I have lived with a corpse for more than ten years, but never reported the crime or disposed of the corpse...
What is the purpose of the villa owner... leaving evidence? Necrophilia?
Several conjectures instantly emerged in Simple's mind, but these conjectures lacked evidence.
"This smell is so disgusting..." Chen Zibai and the security guard followed up with difficulty. Both of them were obviously not used to this weird smell. "Is it possible that people died in here?"
"Maybe?" Jian Jian did not express her guess, but walked forward directly, "But we don't rule out the possibility of murder and hiding the body."
The top priority is to find the identity of the deceased and specific information about several people.
There is also the "legacy" mentioned by Chen Zibai, which is now a big mystery.
The curtains were opened, and a beam of light that was not bright came in, making the dark room suddenly much brighter. The three of them squinted unaccustomedly, but they quickly adapted to such an environment.
Although the sudden light was unbearable, the other two people were obviously more repelled by the turbid air here.
After their eyes adapted to the light, they finally saw clearly the dusty third floor in front of them:
A long corridor leads to the opposite corner, and there are two rooms on each side of the corridor.
The main color on the third floor is dark yellow, but mixed with some unknown red stains, which are particularly eye-catching here.
There were several oil paintings hanging on the corridors on both sides. I went up to take a look and found that they were Monet's water lilies and haystacks. From the touching quality of the paintings and the rough feel, it was obvious that they could not be authentic.
Love art, or like arty art like Ye Wuchen in the last script...
After coughing twice, Chen Zibai and the security guard behind him quickly followed up: "Mr. Yang, what are you..."
"Nothing, just guessing the original owner's hobbies through these details..." Jian Yi touched his chin subconsciously, and gently slid his right index finger across the wall. The sticky and slippery feel made him feel like he was touching the skin of a toad.
.
This doesn't feel right.
Seeing Jian Yan touching the wall, the security guard also stretched out his hand to explore. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately retracted: "What is this! It's too disgusting!"
"Something's wrong..." Chen Zibai looked at the two people's reactions and reached out to touch it. She frowned and wiped her hands on the toilet paper twice, "If it had been left aside for many years, it would not be so moist.
environment……"
She also saw the problem.
Jian Jian did not immediately delve into this issue, but raised his head pretending to be unintentional, and then suggested to the two of them: "I suggest that we should not pursue these matters any further... If it takes too long, I think it will
You two don’t like the smell here, do you?”
Nodding, the security guard asked: "Mr. Yang, what do you think..."
"Search them one by one, what else can we do?" Jian Yi shrugged and turned the doorknob of the wooden door next to him. As expected, it was not locked.
"But..." Chen Zibai hesitated for a moment, but quickly returned to his normal state, "Nothing, then I'll go around the corner and have a look. I'll leave the two rooms on both sides to you."
After thinking about it, she continued to add: "If there is any danger, call someone as soon as possible and don't act rashly. We are not familiar with the environment here at all. If there is an accident, no one can save the other."
"Ok." Jian Yi nodded, indicating that he had no doubts. In this current situation, carpet search is undoubtedly the best way. The few of them are not in a hurry, and there are no external dangers pressing them. For Jian Yi,
He said that the longer it takes, the better, which will help him, the murderer, commit the crime.
At that time, the responsibility can be shifted to the unknown owner of the village, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
The three people quickly approved the plan and quickly launched into the search.
"The rouge powder is like the charming medicine, the honey mouth is like two murderous knives. The hibiscus noodles are like the devil who hooked me to death, and the little golden lotus is like the vicious mandrill. The waist of the willow is like a rope to trip the horse, and the romantic eyes force me to go.
Go up to the single-plank bridge. The Fireworks Courtyard is like the Senluo Palace, and the Hongling Quilt is like the prison."
Singing the lyrics, Jian Yan opened the door and walked into the first room.
"A pair of jade wrists are used as pillows for thousands of people, and a bit of red lips are chewed by thousands of people. No matter what Zhang Wang and Li Zhao are, the mandarin ducks call Jiaojiao on the pillow... I regret that I didn't listen to the hard lessons of my family and did whatever I wanted, so I just gambled and whored. I just say
You are beautiful and handsome, but you turn out to be beautiful, have a vicious heart, and pretend to be a hypocrite with a knife hidden inside..."
While singing, he turned on the light in the room. In an instant, the light filled every corner of the room, illuminating the dust in the air.
"What's going on...ahem..." Jian Jian fanned the dust and looked around.
This looks like a small storage room. Two rows of tall iron shelves are placed on the left and right sides of the room. Directly opposite the door is a mahogany cabinet that is as tall as one person. The cabinet door is locked and looks hidden.
Wearing something.
"Let me put something on the shelves Kangkang..." Jian Yan thought for a moment and walked towards the iron shelf on the left.
At a glance, there are rows of medals of honor listed on it. On the surface, it seems expensive. But their symbolic meaning is probably even more important.
He casually took off a medal and simply wiped the dust on it with his cuff, and the inscriptions on it were immediately revealed:
Combat Hero Medal——…
There seemed to be a three-character name engraved on the back, but because it was so old, he couldn't see exactly what was written on it.
"Military family..." Jian Yi nodded slightly. It seemed that this matter might not be as simple as he imagined.
About five or six minutes later, after checking the decent display racks, he was able to basically determine the owner of these items - a man named Huang, with a military rank of neither high nor low, who had made many meritorious deeds on the battlefield and won numerous awards.
But in the end, he unfortunately died in a battle and was posthumously awarded the Medal of Honor.
"I see... a respected warrior..." Jian Yi carefully put the badge back in its place, "If this is the case, the identity of the owner of the villa should be confirmed..."
Putting down the badge, he simply walked to another row of shelves. These items were not as gorgeous as the last ones. They were all trivial and fragmentary items that didn't seem to be of much use.
"Carpentry, crystal balls, dried roses... these things are almost turning to dust..." Jian Jian muttered to herself, taking down the items on the shelves and checking them one by one, "If these fragmentary objects are worth keeping, then
