There was a gap at the top of the wall. It seemed that the elevator had stopped in the middle of the two floors. Outside the gap was a dimly lit corridor. What frightened Su Mei and the security guard was that there was a pair of feet standing in the corridor. These feet
suspended above the ground.
Su Mei pressed the emergency button, but nothing happened. She pressed the down or up button, but the elevator still didn't move.
The security guard was restless and wanted to climb out impulsively. He held the ground above his head with two hands and kicked the elevator door with one foot. He pushed hard with his hands and feet and pushed his body up, and his head poked through the gap above.
Go out. At this time, the elevator suddenly started, and the security guard tried desperately to climb up. Su Mei didn't think much and pulled him down hard. The elevator door was closed. If it were one step later, the security guard's head would be hard.
Cut off alive!
The elevator door opened and they saw a person hanging in the corridor.
The stupid man hung himself in the corridor on the 18th floor, facing the elevator door, with his long red tongue hanging out, dripping with blood.
The special case team immediately conducted an on-site inspection and found that the stupid man committed suicide. The hanging tool was a very thin piano wire, which was tied to the louver vent of the central air conditioner at the top of the corridor. It was recovered from a fallen aluminum alloy trash can next to it.
His shoe prints showed that he stepped on the trash can and hanged himself. He was determined to die without hesitation. The piano string was extremely tough and strong, and it cut into his skin. His head was hung down, and blood dripped from his protruding tongue.
fall down.
Traces of solidified blood were unexpectedly found on the piano wire, indicating that this section of piano wire had hanged a person before.
Professor Liang and Bao Zhan had a question at the same time: Could it be that the stupid man killed Wen Xiaowan and then committed suicide out of fear of crime?
Su Mei told Hua Long about the security guard who molested her in the elevator. Hua Long beat him severely, put on handcuffs, and locked him up in the security room of the building. The special case team interrogated him overnight.
, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen in his trouser pocket, and he looked panicked.
The four members of the special case team stared at him without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the temporary interrogation room was extremely solemn.
After a while, sweat started to form on his head. He couldn't hold himself any longer, lowered his head and whispered: I didn't commit much crime.
Professor Liang: Xiao Bao, how many years will be the sentence for indecent assault?
Bao Zhan: Forced molestation and insult to women. If the circumstances are serious, they shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years or criminal detention.
Hualong: You are also suspected of assaulting a police officer.
His trouser pockets were dripping with sweat, and he defended himself: It’s unfair, what did I use to attack the police, a banana?
Hua Long slapped the case and said angrily: Even if you are sentenced to ten years, it will be light.
Trouser Pocket: I have done meritorious service, can I be treated leniently?
Su Mei said coldly: You bastard, don't negotiate terms with us.
Trouser pocket: What I mean by leniency is what happened in the elevator. A sentence of ten to five years is too harsh.
Professor Liang: You mean, you didn’t kill anyone, you just molested?
Trousers Pocket waved his hands hurriedly and said: I didn't kill anyone, I didn't commit a big crime, let alone cover up the murderer, because...
Bao Zhan: Why?
He cupped his hands in his trouser pockets and begged, "Can you please be lenient to me, little policewoman? I beg you, okay? I was wrong, I said, you saved my life, I said it as a thank you for your life-saving grace."
Su Mei snorted and said: It depends on your performance.
Professor Liang signaled Hua Long to open his handcuffs and gave him a cigarette. He lit the cigarette in his trouser pocket, rubbed his wrist and said: I will not cover up the murderer, because there is no murderer at all. The female editor committed suicide!
The special case team was surprised, and Professor Liang asked Poutou to tell the inside story exactly as he knew it.
The people in this building are divided into three classes, and the social pyramid is also built like this:
First, the boss and editor-in-chief are at the top of the pyramid, with private cars and houses, wives and lovers, and a decadent nightlife.
Second, the company employees are located in the middle of the country. They have no money and no cars. They travel by subway or bus. They cannot afford a house and can only rent with others. They choose lovers among similar people who share the same disease. The romantic love train is heading towards the mountain of real marriage.
.Either overturning or colliding.
Third, security guards or cleaning staff are located at the bottom of the pyramid. They live in basements. They have no money, no car, no house, no education, and no girlfriends. These migrant workers come from rural areas and left their hometowns to pursue their dreams. Over the years, they have had to work hard
, low salary, frustrated emotions, countless youth and sweat created the city, and then were forgotten by the city. Hidden behind, in the dark night, sex life basically depends on hands. That banana is an alien, looks ugly, but in the dark night of migrant workers
sparkling.
The silly guy comes from the north, the trouser pocket comes from the south, and the two wandering dandelions rest temporarily in a basement.
In the north, there is a mountain in every stone on the mountain; in the south, there is a mountain in every branch of the tree.
There is a tree.
They wore security clothes and patrolled the building at night. They went shirtless and drank at the night market. They read together in the dormitory in the basement, and a friendship was established unknowingly. The silly guy was a bit neurotic, taciturn, introverted, and smiling.
Sometimes he likes to cover his mouth. He thinks he is very smart. In addition to reading criminal investigation and reasoning books, he also likes to read "The Art of War" and "Houhei Xue". Sometimes he will complain to the stupid guy: I will be rich in the future.
When you have money, buy this building.
Silly guy: Then will you let me be the security chief, the supervisor?
Trouser pocket: At that time, I was still a security guard. I was the boss and you were the vice president.
Silly guy: Hehe, it’s really good when you think about it.
Trouser pocket: Do you have any ideas or wishes?
Silly guy: I just want to see my mother.
Trouser pocket: Don't be stupid, your mother is already dead.
After the investigation, the police learned that Silly Big Man's mother hanged to death when he was six years old; his father was a country wizard who performed magic tricks. In addition to pretending to be gods and ghosts, he also told people's fortunes. When Silly Big Man was young, he used a thin stick to tell people's fortunes.
He led his father, disguised as a blind man, through the streets and alleys with a bamboo pole, through the summer when locust trees bloomed and the fragrant osmanthus in autumn, leaving his footprints in many rural towns in the north.
In the spring when I was six years old, thunder rolled over the hillside of my hometown, and a few daisies were swaying on the hillside. A child was pushing a hot tire on the asphalt road. A heavy rain started, and water splashed everywhere. The child rolled the tire.
Enter the house.
Behind the door, my mother's body was hanging.
The child was petrified. There were several pairs of woolen trousers placed side by side on the bamboo bed next to him. They were arranged neatly from small to large. Before his mother died, she knitted all the woolen trousers for her son from childhood to adulthood, a total of six pairs.
The child rushed forward, hugged his mother, and began to cry loudly. He cried for many years.
Mother, mother, mend your clothes.
Dark night, dim lights.
The tip of the needle pricked my mother's hand,
Mom, does it hurt?
Mother, mother, knitted woolen pants.
White snow, cold weather.
The tip of the needle pricked my mother's hand,
Mom, do you feel pain?
When the child grew up, he went out into the city wearing the woolen trousers his mother knitted for him. He was very tall, and his woolen trousers made him look a little thin. In the dormitory, the security guards laughed at him many times in his trousers, looking at him wearing tight-fitting, thin and ill-fitting woolen trousers.
It looked very funny. The stupid guy got angry with his friend for the first time. He said: My mother knitted this, and even if she died, I would still wear it.
Indeed, this stubborn man wore it until his death.
A few days before the incident, two security guards were patrolling the building at night and saw two company employees who were working overtime still in the office. The stupid guy was going to remind them not to forget to turn off the lights when they left, but his trouser pocket stopped him.
The pants pocket said, let's take a sneak peek to see if they know what they are doing, that's what they are doing, you know.
The silly guy chuckled.
The two employees were quarreling, and the peeping security guard was a little disappointed. He originally thought they would have an affair in the office.
Yang Zi: Please forget me, and I will forget you too. It’s really inappropriate for us to be together, but I still hope you can be happy.
Wen Xiaowan: I will never be happy again. You will regret it. Remember this.
Yang Zi: Can you calm down? Falling out of love is not a big deal. A person will always fall out of love in his life.
Wen Xiaowan: I will never fall out of love. Once I lose my virginity, I will never fall out of love again. My virginity and there are all given to you.
Yang Zi: Can you please stop speaking so disgustingly.
Wen Xiaowan: Do you feel sick now?
Yang Zi: Don't be so aggressive. This is how relationships are ruined. You are smart, but you are often self-defeating in relationships.
Wen Xiaowan: Do you still love me? Let me ask you for the last time?
Yang Zi: Love is a vase. Every time we quarrel, there will be another crack in the vase. If the love vase is broken, it will never recover.
Wen Xiaowan: Do you still love me? This is the last time I ask you, and I warn you, you must give me a positive answer.
Yang Zi: I can't stand you anymore. Just forget about me and I will forget about you and our feelings. Let's be friends.
Wen Xiaowan: Okay, if you want to forget me, it’s not that easy. I will make you never forget me and give you nightmares for the rest of your life.
Wen Xiaowan lost her virginity to her boyfriend. After the breakup, she was heartbroken and despaired of all her thoughts. This extremely jealous woman even took a class on astrology and psychology for love. Because of her jealousy, she offended almost all the female colleagues in the company.
.Her boyfriend’s heart was irreparable and she thought of death. It is unreasonable for a woman to commit suicide for love.
A few days later, Wen Xiaowan bought a small roll of piano wire from a music equipment store. The police later found the store, and the owner confirmed that the strange woman
The customer was in tears.
On the day of her suicide, Wen Xiaowan stayed alone in the office until late at night. The sound of knocking a bowl came from the deserted corridor. She followed the sound and saw a security guard kneeling at the corner of the stairs, knocking a bowl filled with
He was eating rice and braised pork, and two white candles were lit in front of him.
The security guard was a stupid guy. He knocked on the bowl and said: Mom, you come to eat.
Wen Xiaowan has edited suspense and supernatural books, and knows that this kind of weird behavior is a way to attract ghosts.
Wen Xiaowan stood behind the security guard and asked softly: Do you want to see ghosts?
The stupid guy turned around and recognized her. He had spied on the female editor arguing with her boyfriend. The stupid guy said: Yes, I am attracting ghosts. Wen Xiaowan said quietly: I am.
The stupid guy stood up and looked closer, shook his head and said: You are not.
Wen Xiaowan said: I will turn into a ghost soon.
The stupid guy said: I don’t believe it.
Wen Xiaowan said: I will commit suicide soon.
Wen Xiaowan simply told the sad story about her boyfriend abandoning her and buying piano wires to commit suicide. She felt that she couldn't live anymore and only death could free her. The stupid man gave some advice and thought of his dead mother.
He said nothing more. But he had a question: Why did he choose to hang himself instead of jumping off the building? Wouldn't it be easier to jump off the top floor?
Wen Xiaowan's answer was: I don't want to jump off the building. I want to hang myself in the elevator. I want to make that heartless man have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life. I want him to think of me every time he takes the elevator and never forget me.
Wen Xiaowan asked the silly guy to help hang the piano wire in the elevator.
The stupid guy also had selfish motives. He wanted Wen Xiaowan to send a message to his mother. Wen Xiaowan blocked the elevator door and pressed the button to prevent the door from closing. The stupid guy moved the trash can in the corridor into the elevator and stepped on it. He moved quickly with his hands and feet.
Open the top cover of the elevator, then stand on the car and tie the piano wire. Pass the other end through the elevator's exhaust hole, tie it with a slip knot, and block the door with a trash can.
When everything was done, the silly guy said to Wen Xiaowan: If you die and get to that world, just send a message to my mother, saying that I miss her very much. I have been thinking about her for so many years, and let my mother have a dream.
Bar!
Wen Xiaowan nodded and walked into the elevator. She tied the silk scarf in a figure "8" shape, and then put her hands in behind her back.
Wen Xiaowan put her head into the piano string set, tears welled up, and she said: Goodbye.
The stupid guy moved the trash can, returned the things to their original places, and slowly closed the elevator door. The stupid guy said: Goodbye, don't forget to send a message to my mother.
Wen Xiaowan wants to commit suicide, and the stupid guy helps. The two use each other, one wants to die, and the other wants to see his dead relatives.
Afterwards, the special case team analyzed that the reason why Wen Xiaowan tied her hands behind her back was probably to blame her boyfriend Yang Zi, or to prevent herself from temporarily retreating and giving up on suicide. When she committed suicide, the elevator may have malfunctioned, and she stood alone in the dark.
Waiting for death in the elevator. The special case team re-examined Wen Xiaowan's belongings and found traces of her writing on a blank piece of paper. There were handwriting impressions on it, "Yang Zi kill me", but it later evolved into
I wrote a love letter. The last sentence was: Even if I lose the whole world, I don’t want to lose you.
After the stupid guy returned to the dormitory, he told Kudou about the incident. Kudou was shocked and was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at the stupid guy and said: You, you idiot, you are going to become a murderer.
Do you know that the police will arrest you as a murderer?
The stupid guy said: I didn't kill anyone, I just helped.
Pants pocket said: There are your fingerprints and shoe prints at the scene, can you tell clearly?
Pants usually likes to read criminal investigation and mystery books, and is more familiar with the police's detection methods. In order to help his friends clear their suspicions, he asked the stupid guy to wipe the shoe prints on the trash can, take the piano wires back and throw them away, and the stupid guy hurried
Cleanup work was completed before the police arrived at the scene.
The two of them formed an offensive and defensive alliance, so they didn't reveal anything when asked by the police.
A few days after the incident, the stupid guy hanged himself. The special case team didn't understand why he chose to commit suicide on the 18th floor. The trouser pocket said that 18th may represent the 18th level of hell. Even if the stupid guy searched all the 18th level of hell,
I also want to find my mother. Kudou said that the "Ten Ways to See Ghosts" written in the book have been tried one by one by stupid people, but they all failed. Those methods may not work, but the last method will definitely be able to see ghosts.
To the dead mother—death!
After the case was solved, the building property management department replaced the elevator with a new one. In the elevator shaft, the installation and commissioning personnel saw a door on the wall below the 18th floor.
When Su Mei and the security guard were trapped in the elevator on the 18th floor, they didn't notice the door on the wall.
This is a door painted on the wall.
The door painted on the wall is light red and difficult to identify unless you look carefully. It looks like someone painted it with blood a long time ago.
