Although the light here is very dim, you can still vaguely see a red rope tied around the neck of the mummy doll.
The red rope is actually a red rope again!
Seeing this, Bu Zhuang couldn't help but swallowed secretly, "Why is it the red rope again?"
Indeed, seeing that eye-catching red rope again and again will make people feel frightened and suspicious.
Huang Yizhe frowned and said: "Ignore this for now, let's take it down first."
"Okay, boss, I'll listen to you." Bu Zhuang walked up to the mummy doll and looked up, and found that the red rope was hanging in a very good position, and it couldn't be taken off easily.
After thinking for a while, Bu Zhuang suddenly squatted down and turned around and said: "Boss, although the position is a bit high, I think as long as you step on my shoulders, you can definitely take it down with your height."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you."
As he spoke, Huang Yizhe stepped lightly on Bu Zhuang's shoulder. Bu Zhuang slowly stood up, and the distance to the red rope was getting closer and closer. Without too much hesitation, Huang Yizhe pulled the rope from the protruding
It was removed from the steel bar.
Then, he quickly jumped down, looked at the red rope and the mummy doll in his hand, and couldn't help but frown, "Why is it here? Who put it up, and what's the special purpose?"
The light here is too dark, and it's really not suitable to find anything. It's better to go out and take a look.
But Huang Yizhe still had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that the screams just now were really nothing?
He couldn't help but ask: "Bu Zhuang, did you spot any suspicious people outside the parking lot just now? Maybe did you hear any strange sounds, such as a woman's scream?"
"No," Buzhuang said without hesitation: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Did you discover something else just now?"
"No, it's nothing." Huang Yizhe thought that everything just now might be his hallucination, so he said nothing more and said directly: "Bu Zhuang, did you do what I told you at the crime scene?"
"Boss, don't worry. We will definitely handle the things you told us." Buzhuang said confidently: "This time, even a fly can't fly in. Kang Lin is still there to guard you.
, I’m just waiting for you to go over and investigate the case now.”
"That's good, let's go over there." Huang Yizhe walked out of the underground parking lot with Buzhuang holding the one-meter-long mummy doll.
In a hurry, I quickly left the underground parking lot and came outside. It was still sunny today and the sky was cloudless.
At this time, Huang Yizhe lowered his head again to look at the mummy doll in his arms. It looked similar to the way he had used the faint light of his mobile phone to illuminate it before, except that the red eyes looked more coquettish in the sunlight, like a ghost, which made people uncomfortable.
If you dare to look more, you might be accidentally poisoned by something strange.
Only part of the mummy doll's head is still connected to the body, and the thin connecting lines are also black, and can still be seen clearly under the same black tone.
Questions kept popping up in his mind. As Huang Yizhe walked, he carefully looked at the mummy doll in his hand, and accidentally discovered that a large circle was drawn on the back of the mummy doll's head, with a red word for death written on it.
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He didn't say anything, but he felt that all this was not as simple as he imagined.
Perhaps this mummy doll is inextricably linked to these two suspected hanging suicide cases.
Huang Yizhe sighed slightly. It seemed that this case was more difficult to handle than he imagined.
After walking for a long time, we finally arrived at the corridor entrance on the second floor. From here, we could reach the abandoned piano room on the third floor where the second murder was committed.