Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 55

Lin Xiruo has been a police officer for several years, and this is the first time he has seen such weirdness with his own eyes.

Now the video cannot be explained, and Lao Zhang's body cannot be found.The disease went to the doctor indiscriminately, and Ding Ermiao, a disciple of Maoshan, was asked to understand the situation, but he had a playful smile on his face. Could Lin Xiruo not be in a hurry?

"Don't worry, there will always be an explanation." Ding Ermiao chuckled and watched the video again with great interest.

When he watched it for the third time, he invited Lin Xiruo to watch it together.While controlling the playback progress, Ding Ermiao pointed with her finger and said: "Sister, look, the zipper of the body bag is opened from the outside. Lao Zhang's hand has not moved from beginning to end."

Lin Xiruo nodded: "I can see this too. But..."

"Lao Zhang's body did not go out by himself, but was taken out by some kind of force." Ding Ermiao continued: "Look at his body floating, not in a straight and uniform state, but in a steady and steady state. Suddenly, it was like being carried on the shoulders by a transparent person."

"Transparent person?...How to explain?" Lin Xiruo frowned.

Ding Ermiao turned off the video on her phone and handed it back: "Well, it's actually easy to explain. Lao Zhang's body was stolen by a ghoul. That's it. It's that simple. If I were at the scene, I could I saw what this ghost looked like. But I couldn’t see it on the video.”

"Did ghosts really do it? That would be even more troublesome. How do I write my report? How do I write it?! I said it was ghosts that did it. Does anyone believe it?" Lin Xiruo paced back and forth anxiously, almost going crazy:

"Also, Lao Zhang's body can't be found now. How can I explain it to his family? Ding Ermiao, is there any way you can help me find the body? Please, beef noodles and everything else are easy to discuss."

Seeing Lin Xiruo's anxious look, Ding Ermiao nodded, pinched his fingers and concentrated, as if he was calculating something.

Wan Shugao and Li Weinian looked outside the door, but were too embarrassed to come in.

"Where does Lao Zhang live? Who else is at home?" Ding Ermiao suddenly asked, his eyes shining brightly.

Lin Xiruo was startled and replied casually: "He lives in an old community near Yaohai Park. He has a son who is still in high school, and he is a family of three."

As the person in charge, Lin Xiruo, of course, knew everything about the family situation and address of the deceased.

"I understand! It should be like this." Ding Ermiao slapped his forehead, showing off his excitement after the sudden realization, and grabbed his umbrella and backpack: "Quickly, go to Lao Zhang's residence! It's too late. It's too late."

"What do you understand? Why are you going to Lao Zhang's house? Why is it too late?" Lin Xiruo was a little confused and asked in rapid succession.

Although she asked, Lin Xiruo did not hesitate and followed Ding Ermiao out of the door and walked towards the Buick parked at the gate of the construction site.This Buick was the one she drove here just now.

Due to work requirements, Lin Xiruo often performs tasks in plain clothes and rarely drives a police car unless necessary.

"Brother Ermiao, do you want me to come and help you?" Wan Shugao also caught up.Although he didn't know what happened, but by observing his words, he concluded that Lin Xiruo would not go to the Three Treasures Hall if nothing happened.

"No, you just wait for me here and tell Li Weinian that there are no taboos during the day and you can do whatever you have to do. I will come back immediately after I finish my work." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said.

After getting in the car, Lin Xiruo started the car and drove on the main road, Ding Ermiao said: "I guess this is a prank done by a foreign ghost. And that guy only fought with me a few days ago."

"Foreign ghost?" Lin Xiruo said irritably while driving: "Oh, my mind is in a mess now, can you explain it clearly for once, brother?"

"Uh... Then just drive with peace of mind. Don't be upset. You will understand when you get there." Ding Ermiao quickly stopped talking.He was worried that Lin Xiruo would overturn the car because of his irritability and turn himself into a ghost.

Lin Xiruo didn't ask any further questions and concentrated on driving.She drove the Buick into a Ferrari sports car, racing like a plane about to take off on the city's elevated highway...

From the western suburbs to Yaohai Park, Lin Xiruo only spent 10 minutes on the [-]-kilometer journey.

Parking the car in the yard of a dilapidated old community, Lin Xiruo and Ding Ermiao jumped out of the car together and got into the corridor in the corner. Their movements were so fast that the adults doing morning exercises downstairs were stunned.At this time, it was only around seven in the morning.

Deng Dengdeng went upstairs in one breath, but Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo were stopped by a young man at the corner platform from the fifth floor to the sixth floor.

In fact, the young man didn't seem to be blocking the road intentionally, but seemed to have lost his way.He walked up the left side of the stairs a few steps, turned around, and walked back along the right side.Then, an infinite loop….

His eyes were confused and there was sweat on his forehead. He simply ignored the existence of Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo. He was still muttering: "Why is the staircase so long and why can't I reach the end? Why haven't I reached the sixth floor yet?"

That scene was very strange and very ridiculous.

"What happened to him?" Lin Xiruo pointed at the young man and asked Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao sniffed: "The ghost beat the wall. He was fascinated by the ghost miasma and couldn't get out. He couldn't see us, but he could hear us talking."

Sure enough, as soon as Ding Ermiao finished speaking, the young man's expression immediately became tense, and he shouted into the air: "Who, who is talking?"

Although Lin Xiruo is a police officer, he still feels sad when faced with such strange things.She stretched Ermiao's sleeves and said softly: "How can I help him?"

"He is not in danger. Don't worry about him for the time being, otherwise we will be in trouble." Ding Ermiao also lowered his voice and said: "My guess is right, Lao Zhang's body is up there, right in front of his own door!"

"What?!" Lin Xiruo trembled, holding Ding Ermiao's hand and dare not let go: "Could it be that Lao Zhang ran home by himself?"

Ding Ermiao smiled and shook his head: "Didn't I tell you that Lao Zhang can't act? This is the work of a ghoul. Go quickly, if someone else discovers Lao Zhang's body first, you will have an even bigger headache!" "

Lin Xiruo was half-believing and holding Ding Ermiao's hand tightly.The two walked around the lost young man lightly and went straight to the sixth floor.

As the feet rise higher, the security door of Lao Zhang's house appears in front of you.

After taking another two steps, Lin Xiruo suddenly trembled and opened her mouth to scream!

——Lao Zhang, who died the night before yesterday, was sitting on the ground with his back against the security door of his house, his head tilted on his neck, staring blankly at Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo!
Ding Ermiao, with quick eyes and quick hands, covered Lin Xiruo's mouth and lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid, he is just a dead person, not a ghost."

Lin Xiruo still couldn't take it anymore, threw herself into Ding Ermiao's arms, almost crying, and said tremblingly, "How, how could this happen?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm here, don't be afraid of anything." Ding Ermiao comforted her for a long time before Lin Xiruo gradually stabilized.

Ding Ermiao walked forward lightly, looked around, and said: "Now, we have to move the corpse away quickly, otherwise, there will be a storm in the city and panic among the people."

"You're right, this is the most important thing." Lin Xiruo also calmed down and regained his composure.

On the corner platform of the stairs leading to the rooftop on the sixth floor, there is a rolled-up and worn-out lamp grass mat, which must have been discarded here as garbage.

Ding Ermiao rushed up in two steps, took the mat, and spread it out in front of Lao Zhang. Then, he took off Lao Zhang's head first and put it aside. He rolled up Lao Zhang's body with the mat and whipped off Lin Xiruo's head. Shoelaces tied up both ends of the mat.Ding Ermiao herself wore thousand-layer cloth shoes with no laces, so she had to use Lin Xiruo's shoes.

In this way, if others don't open the mat, they won't find a corpse inside.

"I still have my head, what should I do?" Lin Xiruo asked.

Ding Ermiao scratched his head, gritted his teeth, took off his shirt, wrapped Lao Zhang's head and handed it to Lin Xiruo: "Take it, let's go!"

It's a pity that this shirt was bought with Li Weinian last night. It was ruined just a few hours after wearing it.

The moment Ding Ermiao picked up the mat, the door of Lao Zhang's house suddenly opened.A middle-aged woman with red and swollen eyes and a haggard face poked her head out and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing in front of my house?"

(End of this chapter)