Hu Zongren seemed to be unwilling to give up and asked, "Auntie, if you think about it carefully, are you sure that your home really doesn't have a big mirror?" The old lady still shook her head with a firm attitude. Hu Zongren asked again, "Will you take care of your grandson?"
When you were living in your daughter's house, their house had a big mirror? The old lady said that since the welfare house was allocated to her, her grandson lived with her in the new house and did not go to her daughter's house.
Hu Zongren stopped asking, and just looked at me very puzzled. But there was nothing I could do. Although I had expected that the remaining cases would become more and more difficult, I didn’t expect that this time, even at the beginning,
It leaves us with no way to start. Without the direction of investigation, we can't find the exact root cause. In this case, why bother looking for me and Hu Zongren to deal with this matter? Why don't we just find any master to handle it?
At this time, the old lady suddenly groaned a few times, as if the injured foot was in pain. I was standing beside the bed, so I reached out to help her move her foot, and also slightly exposed the other foot.
Use some bedding, otherwise bedsores may develop if you lie still for a long time.
Then I called Zhao Jing and Hu Zongren to the corridor outside the ward, and told them honestly that I was really helpless this time. Zhao Jing suggested, how about you call and ask your seniors? Situ
And iron pine nuts? In fact, I have thought about it for a long time, but the last time I called Situ when I was in the living dead, although he did not think my question was ignorant and even answered it patiently for me, I heard him on the phone
There was a happy feeling coming from there, so I began to feel that I often bothered him because I couldn't solve the trouble. This was never a good thing. Moreover, Situ was old and would regress in a short time. Rather than let him worry about it,
We might as well let him live more comfortably in his last days in this industry.
I shook my head at Zhao Jing to express my unwillingness to do this. Hu Zongren suddenly said to me that Mr. Leng had met the old lady crossing the highway on the highway for several nights in a row. When he told us at the time,
Did you mention that they are all almost in the same place?
Hu Zongren's words suddenly reminded me. I carefully recalled Mr. Leng's words at first. He indeed seemed to be talking about encountering the ghost at a different time but at the same location almost every night. So my eyes lit up.
Looking at Hu Zongren, he asked, "Why does that ghost appear in the same place?" Hu Zongren said, there must be some traces nearby.
The good thing about being with Hu Zongren is that I can almost use my brain when I say a lot of things, because he may not be able to understand. But it is such a simple-minded person who can often talk about it when I make myself confused.
Give me a simple sentence and let me enlighten you. Since the beginning of the investigation, I have been obsessed with the ghost in the car and why the ghost is so similar to this old lady. I never even thought that Mr. Leng would hit ghosts every night.
After such an experience, I obviously pushed myself a little too hard, so that I thought of things that were obviously very simple but very complicated. Hu Zongren said to me, otherwise, let’s ask Leng again
Sir, see if you can meet him every night, and ask him to tell us the specific location, so that we can go and check it out while we have no clue now.
I nodded and asked Zhao Jing to come in and call Mr. Leng out. I stood at the door and questioned him carefully again. When I asked him where the ghost was when he saw it on the highway, he told me,
It is about 500 meters away from the ramp of Baishi Yixia Road. I really can’t remember exactly where it is. I just remember that that section of the road was dug out of the mountain before, so that there is a road on the left and right sides of the road.
On a higher gentle slope, you can see a bamboo forest through the hills.
Seeing that Mr. Leng could only tell us so much in detail, I told her, we will drive your car to that place later and look around. After we leave, you can find some time.
Let the woman go, try to stabilize her mood, and don't let her really call the police. Mr. Leng nodded, and I said to him, if the woman asks about which police station we are from, you can pretend to be more mysterious.
, by the way, pretend that the problem is serious, so that she will not dare to continue blackmailing you. I did not lie to Mr. Leng. The acting between Hu Zongren and me just now must have scared that woman.
After Mr. Leng agreed, I asked Zhao Jing and Hu Zongren to wait for me at the door. I walked in and said to the woman, please stay here for a while. I need to go to the scene to understand the situation and investigate the surveillance video of the intersection at that time.
In this way, whether your mother was seriously injured and how much compensation you need to pay will soon be determined. She lowered her head and said nothing. She must also know that her mother is actually not seriously injured.
After walking to the door, Zhao Jing told me that otherwise she would not go with us and stay here with Mr. Leng. I thought about it, because the ghost in the car looked very similar to the old lady on the bed.
Like, at least I could know that there must be a connection between the two, and it would be good to leave one of our people in the ward, so I agreed to Zhao Jing, then went downstairs to the garage, and threw the key to Hu Zongren,
Let him drive, and I sat on the right side of the back seat, leaving the passenger seat free.
I think Hu Zongren may be similar to me, both of us are low-income people, and we are still a little unaccustomed to driving such a luxury car. In addition, Hu Zongren is not a local and is not very familiar with the roads, so his speed along the way can be said to be quite good.
It was so slow that it completely failed to reflect the thrill of flying this car close to the ground, so by the time we arrived at the entrance of the Laocheng-Chongqing Expressway and passed the Zhongliangshan Tunnel, it was already past 4 p.m.
I reminded Hu Zongren to slow down and drive slowly towards the emergency lane on the right with double flashing lights on. I held the compass in one hand and paid attention to whether there was any movement in the car while looking out the window, not to see the scenery.
It was to look for the bamboo forest that Mr. Leng mentioned. Sure enough, I saw the bamboo forest under the sign on Baishiyixia Road, which was about 800 meters away.
I asked Hu Zongren to pull over and take a closer look at this area. At the end of the road opposite to our left hand side, there is a small hill about tens of meters high. Judging from the anti-slide treatment on the slope, it turns out that this place used to be
It is a whole mountain, but the middle was dug out for road construction. The content on the top of the mountain cannot be seen, and only some high-voltage wire piles can be vaguely seen. To my right is the guardrail of the highway, and there is a green barbed wire outside the guardrail.
The internal network built was probably used to prevent nearby people from running onto the highway. Behind the guardrail is a small hill about ten meters high. Behind the small hill is about a few hundred meters away from us. Some of them look like
In front of the factory building is a large bamboo forest.
So I told Hu Zongren that this was probably what he was talking about. I looked at the compass in my hand and it started to beat slightly. This greatly increased my confidence, so I asked Hu Zongren to slowly move the car forward.
After driving for about tens of meters, I happened to be able to see only a corner of the bamboo forest. At this time, the rotation of the compass began to become obvious. It was the same as when I checked in the garage earlier. There was anger, but it was not as strong as before.
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Hu Zongren asked me, do you want to get out of the car and check it out? I said this is a highway, and if we want to check it, one of us must stay in the car, but the matter is so unclear now, and we may be in danger if we go alone.
.Hu Zongren asked me what to do, and I told him, let’s do this. Anyway, there are still a few hundred meters before we get off the road. Let’s get off the road first, find a place to park and we can walk over. It’s not very far anyway.
Hu Zongren agreed, so I secretly noted the location of this place, and then we got off the road directly at Baishiyi. It was a coincidence that not far after getting off the road, there was a gas station, like a gas station.
The place is often where passing drivers take a break or go to the toilet, so even if we put the car there, there are so many cars coming and going, as long as we don't block others, usually no one will notice us. So I
After parking the car with Hu Zongren, he pretended to go to the toilet, then locked the car door and walked in the original direction.
After all, it is a small road with twists and turns. We first found the row of factories. It was a relatively large mold factory. There was an unpleasant smell inside. I asked people in the factory area how to get to the bamboo forest.
Because I think that as long as we find the bamboo forest, I should be able to see the earliest place where we parked from the bamboo forest. As long as we find it, we can walk there. The workers in the factory enthusiastically told us the location and said that during this period
It was still cold, so if we wanted to dig bamboo shoots, we would have to wait for a while. It seemed like this guy often came there to dig bamboo shoots. After thanking him, we continued along the winding path for about a dozen
Minutes later, we arrived at the bamboo forest. I checked the location and quickly found the place where we parked our car.
I said to Hu Zongren, you lead the way, and I followed behind and looked at the compass. So Hu Zongren started walking on the path. My compass didn't respond at first, because this place was still a few meters away from the highway.
100 meters, and then we started climbing the mountain. When we saw that the protective net of the highway was less than 100 meters away, my compass started to beat. My reaction was exactly the same as at the beginning, anger, but even stronger than at the beginning.
I said to Hu Zongren, don't go, there is already a reaction here. Hu Zongren turned around, I found a flat place and pointed it in the north-south direction, so that when the pointer jumped, I could accurately find the direction of the movement.
Which direction did it come from? As a result, I quickly realized that the pointer was pointing to the top of the hill, which was the one on our right hand side at that time.
I asked Hu Zongren, should I go up and have a look? Hu Zongren said, of course I should.