I Can See The Murderer

After thinking about it, it seems that the same is true. Zhou Ze is indeed not in a hurry. If seven days are not completed, it is not bad for this day.

Although there are not many houses in the village chief’s house, a group of them can still live in a little crowded. After all arrangements were made, the village chief was planning to leave, but Zhou Ze called out, "The village chief, have you ever understood the case of the year?"

With a light tusk, the village head's eyebrows are slightly embarrassed: "I am not from Lijiagou. I was transferred to Lijiagou as the village head five years ago. I don't know much about the case thirty years ago. But occasionally I will listen to the villagers talking after dinner."

"In the eyes of the villagers of Lijiagou, the death of the Li family and the whole family is ~ a spiritual event."

"Village chief, can you tell us everything you know? You also know that the case has been in the past 30 years, and a lot of evidence is impossible to investigate. Now we can only get some useful clues from the villagers.-"

"Okay." The village chief sat aside and chatted with Zhou Ze-got up.

The village chief’s narrative is similar to what Zhou Ze read in the document, but there is one detail that is not in the case.

Zhou Ze couldn't remember for a while, whether it was not on the archives, or he had ignored it.

The village chief said that everyone in the Li family died under the same cliff, and there were only seven bodies in the Li family.

"Seven corpses?" Zhou Ze was very surprised: "Where is another corpse? Has it disappeared?"

"The corpse that was not found was a child who had just turned one year old. The police searched for a long time and did not find where the child went. The child's trail has always been a mystery, but it was later rumored that the child was taken away by the goddess. Little devil."

Scratching his head, Zhou Ze was a little helpless: "Now in the 21st century, how can anyone believe these legends of monsters, ghosts and snakes. If I say, that child must be alive, because the murderer couldn't bear to kill him."

On the surface, the village chief thought the same as Zhou Ze, but in fact he was still willing to believe the ghosts and gods who said: "Things have passed for so many years. How about it?"

"Not so good." Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter if I go back and get scolded at most."

"That's good."

The village chief didn't say anything, but Zhou Ze could detect that the village chief didn't believe that they would investigate the case.

To be honest, even Zhou Ze doesn’t have much confidence.....Thirty years have passed, and it is not clear whether the murderer is still in Lijiagou.....

Early the next morning, the two teams woke up very early. Seven or eight people crowded into a room, and everyone did not sleep well.

Zhou Ze sniffed and couldn't help but spit out: "It was the quilt who slept all night and all night, and it caused me to catch a cold."

"I don't know." Geng Qing also looked tired: "The weather is already cold, but it is even colder in the mountains. I haven't had a good rest these days. I was expecting a good night’s sleep last night, but some people kept pulling the quilt. Snoring, I'm really going crazy."

"Okay, don't make complaints." Zhou Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at Geng Qing: "Do you think our girls would just sleep well? You broke all my illusions about men. I don't want to be with men in my life. Under the eaves!"

"It's not necessary." Zhou Ze was ashamed: "It's just a few boys who do."

Zhou Xiaoyu snorted and said nothing.

After breakfast, the village head brought Zhou Ze and his party to the Li's house.

Thirty years have passed. The large yard of Li's family has become a dilapidated house. Many walls have fallen off with the beating of the years. From the outside, it is already dilapidated: "The village chief, thirty years have passed, why Li The house yard is still there?"

"I have thought about this issue before. The villagers told me that the Li family died of a curse and that the house was not clean. As far as I know, the previous village heads wanted to change the Li family’s house, but they suffered. The villagers resisted. The villagers believed that once the Li’s house was overthrown, the curse of the goddess would surely be fulfilled on other villagers."

The village chief sighed: "This has been shelved for so many years. No one dared to move in despite the wind and rain."

Zhou Ze glanced around, and he found a house next to the Li family’s house with clothes on at the door: "Who is this family? Why do they dare to live here?"

The village chief took a look and said, "It's He Jianjun and He's family. It's not that they are not afraid, but they can't help it. He's family is one of the poorest households in our Lijiagou."

"Comrade police, you should also know by listening to the name of our village. Our village is mostly from the Li family. His surname is basically a foreigner. He has no houses and no land. It is this land that the old man of the He family asked his father and grandma to ask for. "

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"It turned out to be like this..." Zhou Ze stared at this small house and couldn't help being a little curious. Since you are not welcome in Lijiagou, and something like this happened to your neighbor, why not choose to leave?

Zhou Ze was so contemplative, and couldn't help but fall into his mind.

Geng Qing patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Zhou, what are you thinking about? Let's go in and have a look."

After a pause, Zhou Ze nodded in return: "Okay."

When pushing the door, Zhou Ze was cautious, for fear of accidentally breaking the door.

On the walls of the house, the old-fashioned loess mud walls have already fallen off a lot, and the inside of the house can be seen from the outside.

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The furniture in the house hasn't moved, but it almost loses shape, and some of it is broken.

The room was full of moldy and rotten smells. Compared with the garbage dump he has visited before, Zhou Ze believes that the smell of the garbage dump may be even better than this house.

Zhou Ze thought he could bear it, but the facts proved that it still couldn't.

He covered his nose and walked into the inner bedroom. As soon as he entered, he saw a trace of darkness under the black bed.

Squinting his eyes, Zhou Ze realized the problem, and he quickly called someone in: "Help me, take this bed off."

The bed is a very old bed, from the outside, it is solid. Zhou Ze didn't understand why there was black air on the bed. Could it be that the hollow murderer kept hiding in it during the crime?

A bed with a history of at least 30 years, has just touched the hand and has not yet raised it. There was a clicking sound, and in an instant, the ‘knuckles’ of this bed were broken.

The moldy and damp wood was scattered on the ground, instantly extinguishing Zhou Ze's illusion.

Zhao Guangliang looked aggrieved: "Brother Zhou...We don't want this result, but...whatever it is, it has been more than 30 years, and it has been long enough."

The black air on the bed told Zhou Ze that this bed was evidence. After thinking about it, he said, "Take all these pieces of wood out and see if you can find something to fix it and put the bed together again."

The village chief was very puzzled: "Why is this? I don't have any problems with this bed."

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