A few people pretended to be bad guys and then took off their sunglasses.
Who is wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night?
"Woof woof woof!"
As Xia Yanzhen and the others started to look for No. 25, the dog tied under the eaves next to them started barking.
The sound of dogs barking broke the silent night, and dogs not far away also started barking.
There were probably five or six dogs barking one after another.
"It's so noisy."
Gao Qiang swayed and ran towards the nearest dog.
In a moment, the dog's ferocious barking turned into a whimper of fear.
Gao Qiang followed suit, and in less than a minute, the dogs around him became quiet.
"much better."
Gao Qiang turned on the flashlight with satisfaction.
There are no street lights here, only some light comes from the windows, and it is much better after being illuminated by a flashlight.
"5,26,13..."
After looking at it for a while, Gao Qiang said, "The numbers here are a bit confusing. The courier is really awesome."
"Express delivery should be delivered to the canteen outside. I saw the small signboard for the express delivery station." Wang Dong chatted casually. Nowadays, most express delivery will not be delivered to his home.
Coming to a strange place and observing the surrounding environment are the basic qualities of a qualified dream apostle.
"there."
Xia Yanfu found a row of low houses near the small embankment.
It is incompatible with the surrounding four- and five-story cement self-built houses.
Judging from Han Lingling's information, her family background is relatively difficult and she may not necessarily live in one of those tall self-built houses.
Several people walked over to take a look.
Sure enough, I saw the house number 25 outside the house.
This is a row of buildings with only two floors at the highest. The main body is not cement, but wood, stone and a small amount of cement.
The house on the far right has collapsed, and the one in the middle is also in dilapidation.
Only the one on the far left remains intact.
If there are people living in it, the old house will not deteriorate.
The concierge was tightly closed, and there were no lights on in the windows. He was probably asleep.
Gao Qiang stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Hello, is there anyone? We are from the Special Affairs Bureau."
They are indeed members of the Special Affairs Bureau, and each of them has a work permit from the Special Affairs Bureau.
After knocking for a while, there was no movement.
On the second floor of the building diagonally opposite, someone opened the curtains and opened the window and looked over.
"Hello, is this Chen Guifang's home?" Wang Dong simply walked over and asked, holding up his work ID and shaking it.
"Yes, you are..."
"Special Affairs Bureau."
"Huh? Oh, oh, oh."
The man looking around was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "I know, I know, I've heard of it."
"Is Chen Guifang at home?" Wang Dong asked, "There are also her two granddaughters."
"Everyone is here," the man replied, "Let me call you, Grandma, Grandma! There is a police officer looking for you! Grandma!"
He shouted in dialect.
Finally the people in the house were awakened.
The lights on the second floor came on, and then there were the sounds of footsteps on the wood.
Soon, the door was opened, revealing a happy and angry face, with a hint of vigilance: "You are..."
Gao Qiang, who was well-informed, was stunned by Han Lingling's appearance. He took a step back and revealed Xia Yanzhen and the other three. At the same time, he took out the work certificate of the Special Affairs Bureau: "Special Affairs Bureau."
Han Lingling took it, looked at it carefully, and returned it to Gao Qiang after making sure it was genuine.
In the courses of Zhengyi Academy, there is something related to distinguishing the authenticity of the Special Affairs Bureau's ID, so as to prevent those who have surpassed from being deceived.
Han Lingling studied very seriously.
"What do you want from me?" Han Lingling's voice was not high-pitched. Just listening to her voice gave people a soft and weak feeling, but her tone was very steady.
"Can we go in and talk?" Xia Yanzhen stepped forward and said.
"...I've seen you before, in school, right?" Han Lingling saw Xia Yanzhen and thought for a moment.
She had an impression of the person in front of her.
The aura is sharp and the sense of presence is strong, which is like two extremes from myself.
"Yes, can we go in when we meet that day?" Xia Yanzhen asked, "It's so late at night, so I don't want to disturb others."
He turned slightly and motioned to the man diagonally opposite who was watching the excitement on the second floor.
"Oh, okay." Han Lingling opened the door and put several people in.
"You're killing the donkey." Gao Qiang grinned beside him.
"This is called confidentiality." Xia Yanfu said with a smile.
Wang Dong turned his head and took a special look before entering the door, making the man smile awkwardly and close the curtains.
Since Xia Yan really wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears, Wang Dong naturally wouldn't let people continue to stare at him.
Inside the room, almost opposite the door, there is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor.
To the left of the stairs is a room separated by wood.
On the right is the "open kitchen", with a stove, a gas stove, and a wooden round table.
There are three stools next to the round table and an ancient wooden cupboard - he is probably as old as Wang Dong.
"I'll get the stool."
Han Lingling said, walking into the room on the other side.
Her voice can be heard speaking softly.
"Grandma, it's okay. The security guard is here to understand the situation. You can go to sleep. I won't disturb you."
After a few warnings.
Han Lingling took a stool with a backrest and walked out.
In this way, all four of Xia Yanzhen could sit down, but she could only stand.
At this time, the creaking sound of footsteps on the wooden board came.
Everyone looked over and saw a junior high school girl standing on the stairs and bending over to look over. She made eye contact with several people and then suddenly shrank back.
"My sister, she is more afraid of strangers." Han Lingling explained, "Xiaohe, you go to bed first."
"Oh, okay, it's very late. Sister, hurry up. I'll wait for you, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."
Han Xiaohe's voice came from upstairs, sounding timid.
The information written in the documents is based on the initial interviews conducted by investigators.
The name Han Xiaohe comes from the fact that their grandmothers picked up Han Xiaohe by the river, so they called it Xiaohe.
"I know." Han Lingling responded to Han Xiaohe again, then looked at Xia Yanzhen and asked, "You are looking for me. Do you need my help?"
When I enrolled in Zhengyi College, my teacher said that as a transcendent, there is a high chance that the Special Affairs Bureau will come to you.
If the other party asks for help, please try to help.
As for if it is not a request for help, it is probably not a good thing, and it is not a matter of trying your best.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is nothing more to say, just ask for your blessings.
Xia Yanzhen did not sit down. He stood behind the chair with a backrest, reached out and tapped the top of the backrest: "How many people are there in your family?"
"Three, my grandma and my sister."
"Your sister lives upstairs, and your grandma lives over here?" Xia Yanzhen pointed to the room next to her.
Han Lingling didn't quite understand why there was such a family affair or investigation, but she still answered honestly: "Well, my sister and I live upstairs, and grandma lives downstairs when she gets older."
For the elderly with limited legs and feet, it is quite difficult to walk up and down even if it is only a "half" staircase.
"Then..." Xia Yanzhen wanted to ask something else.
"Sister, are you okay yet? It's almost eleven o'clock." Han Xiaohe's voice came from upstairs again.
"It's okay, you can go to sleep first." Han Lingling answered first, then looked at Xia Yanzhen with a questioning expression.
"Woof woof woof!"
At this time, there were bursts of barking sounds outside.
Xia Yanfu and the others immediately stood up.
"I'll go take a look." Wang Dong said.
"I'll come with you." Gao Qiang followed Wang Dong who was walking outside.
The two of them felt a cold aura permeate the air.
"What's wrong?" Han Lingling was a little surprised.
"It's okay, it's just a barking dog." Xia Yanzhen smiled, walked to the chair and sat down, "Just wait a moment."
Outside, Wang Dong and Gao Qiang came out and swept their flashlights around, but found nothing.
"It seems that there is no such cold feeling anymore." Gao Qiang said.
At that moment, he even had goosebumps.
"Listen." Wang Dong signaled Gao Qiang to be quiet, close his eyes and listen.
"Gulu gulu."
"Gulu gulu."
A bubbling sound was mixed with the sound of running water around, and then there was the sound of rushing water.
It wasn't the rushing of running water, but the sound of foreign objects "surging" in the originally calm pool.
"Did you hear that?"
"Well, there is something. Let's go take a look?"
"Walk."
The two quickly rushed to the embankment next to them, jumped up, and came to the small embankment.
The embankment is about one meter higher than the ground and three or four meters higher than the river bank.
Now is the flood season, and the pool area is obviously wider than usual, eroding part of the former river bank.
Gao Qiang and Wang Dong stood on the embankment.
They saw a long-haired man in the pool, "playing" precariously in the water, swimming toward the shore.
Her long hair covered her face and hung down, floating near the water like water plants.
This person was wearing purple and black clothes. The clothes looked like costumes, with no extra decoration and long sleeves.
The sound of water sounded because of her.
As Gao Qiang and Wang Dong saw this man, the barking dogs suddenly stopped.
The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and even the sounds of frogs and insects completely disappeared.
Only the ripples of the water and the sound of water splashing into the water can be heard clearly.
It seems to have turned into cold hands, slowly pulling on the person's ears and slowly getting into the ears.
"What the fuck, Miss Chu?" Gao Qiang was surprised.
The scene before him reminded him of that classic horror movie.
The childhood shadows of countless people.
He hadn't watched it since he was a child, but he had watched it after he became the Apostle of Dreams.
After reading it, I found that it was nothing more than that.
With the Dream Apostle's tenacious nerves, of course he would not be frightened by horror movies, and now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he feels that it is nothing more than that.
Not horrified, just surprised.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Wang Dong snorted coldly and punched out.
The power of the fist surged, and a huge wave suddenly exploded where "Chu Meiren" was.
Except there is no explosion sound effect, the effect is the same as the explosion in martial arts movies.
But when everything calms down again.
The Chu beauty was not broken by a punch, but continued to wander around intact.
Both Wang Dong and Gao Qiang felt a little chill in their hearts.
Wang Dong put away the flashlight and took a step forward. A golden humanoid shadow appeared behind him.
Wearing armor, his face looks like a lake.
The soul of martial arts!
Gao Qiang also took out a huge shield from the imprint space.
Come on, come on, let's see what you are capable of.
In the house on the other side, Xia Yanzhen looked at Han Lingling and suddenly said: "Can I take a look at your grandma?"
"Why?" Han Ling's right hand, which was exposed behind his back, was clenched into a fist, showing the owner's nervousness.
"They're all here. It's normal to visit the elderly." Xia Yanzhen stood up and walked towards the door, as if it was not a question at all, but an order.
Han Lingling couldn't stop her and followed immediately.
Just when Xia Yanzhen touched the door and was about to push it open.
A shrill scream came from outside.
Han Lingling and Xia Yanfu's expressions changed.
"I'll go outside and take a look." Xia Yanfu said, "abandoning" Xia Yanzhen directly.
According to the laws of horror movies.
Leaving people alone is a recipe for death.
But it also depends on who is left alone.
Alone, Xia Yanzhen pushed open the door, pulled down the string next to it, and turned on the light.
On the bed in the room, there was a rotting, maggot-infested corpse lying, with its head tilted and its empty eyes staring straight at the two people who came in.