I had to clean up this unscientific thing with a piece of child urine. What else in the world could be considered a big deal?
Immersed in that unreal trance for a long time, Zhang Tong didn't come back to his senses until a sharp pain came from the fingers holding the cigarette butt.
He threw the cigarette butt into the urine and listened to the sizzling sound of the cigarette butt when it hit the water. Zhang Tong looked at the human skin on the ground that looked like clothes that had been taken off, and his face was filled with uncertainty.
The victim in unit 404 was skinned alive, but there was a human skin right in front of him!
The human skin is connected with hair and eyes... No matter how stupid Zhang Tong is, he can instinctively connect this human skin with the murder that occurred in Unit 4.
"This thing is a scourge."
Looking at the pale and strange human skin under the moonlight, Zhang Tong's heartbeat was beating wildly, and at the same time, he was also thinking of countermeasures in his heart.
Call the police?
As soon as this thought appeared, Zhang Tong shook his head violently.
Zi Buyu's strange power confuses his spirit, and he is not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China. This is no joke.
Calling the police under such circumstances, from a certain point of view, isn't it just a trap?
You know, these days are no better than before the rebirth, and many things, including the law, are not sound enough.
Especially in a third-tier city like this, if such a vicious case occurs, can you guarantee that the people above just want a conclusion, regardless of the process?
good!
Even if you meet a policeman with a sense of justice, but a strange creature commits a crime, and you soak the strange creature in a piece of urine, and all that is left is a piece of human skin, do you believe this?
"Destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces!"
For no reason, these four words suddenly appeared in Zhang Tong's mind.
It was dark and windy at night, and no one in the old community saw what happened in the corridor. As long as the corpses were destroyed and all traces were wiped out, it would have nothing to do with him.
There is no witness, no physical evidence... Even if you check, you can't find yourself.
After all, I had just moved to Mingyang Community, and when the murder occurred, I was either on a long-distance bus or having sex, so I had a sufficient alibi.
I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!
Three consecutive denials flashed through his mind. Zhang Tong looked at the key in his hand and rubbed it hard on his body again and again, rubbing off all the minced meat on it.
"I can't have any more of these clothes."
Zhang Tong looked at the clothes without any blood, but with a piece of jelly-like minced meat, and thought to himself.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around in the corridor, Zhang Tong quickly got up from his paralysis and quickly opened the door of the rental apartment.
Then, Zhang Tong quickly folded the silky human skin a few times and hurried into the house carrying the human skin that was still dripping with urine.
With a bang, the security door was slammed shut by Zhang Tong.
After entering the house, Zhang Tong's nervousness eased a little, but his heartbeat was still beating wildly.
Looking around at the rental house that he was unfamiliar with, Zhang Tong was wondering where to put the human skin first, when Zhang Tong suddenly noticed that there seemed to be red and blue flashing lights outside the window.
"police!"
Zhang Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he broke into a cold sweat.
However, Zhang Tong quickly calmed down. Under the scene that was like a ghost beating a wall just now, it was absolutely impossible for outsiders to see what he had just experienced.
In other words, the police coming here should be a routine matter and not specifically for you.
Thinking of this, Zhang Tong calmed down a lot.
He quickly looked at the structure of the rental house, and finally ran to the bathroom with the human skin and stuffed it into the washing machine.
Of course, when the human skin was stuffed into the washing machine, Zhang Tong did not forget to take off the top he used to wipe the keys, threw it into the washing machine, and covered the human skin.
After doing all this, Zhang Tong paused for a moment when he looked at the can of beer that he had placed on the sink. Then he opened the beer and started drinking it.
After finishing a can of beer, Zhang Tong burped, then picked up the bucket and mop from the bathroom and walked out the door.
But as soon as Zhang Tong opened the door, there was a slow but steady sound of footsteps coming from the stairs.
The voice-controlled light turned on, and Zhang Tong could clearly see a shadow that was getting narrower and longer under the light, spreading from the corridor toward the fourth floor like a poisonous tongue.
Holding the mop tightly in his hand, Zhang Tong took a deep breath and stared at the stairs.
A moment later, a young man wearing a police uniform appeared in the stairwell on the fourth floor. He looked at Zhang Tong, who was holding a mop and bucket at the door and was bare-chested, with a formulaic smile on his face.
Xiang Youming took out his ID card from his pocket and showed it to Zhang Tong from a distance:
"Hello, sir, I am Xiang Youming from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau. I saw the lights in your house were on when I was downstairs, so I wanted to come over and ask about the situation."
"Is it...convenient for you?"
Looking at Xiang Youming who was wearing a police uniform, Zhang Tong nodded and put the mop into the bucket:
"convenient."
"Officer Xiang, what do you want to ask?"
Out of professional instinct, Xiang Youming's eyes were always focused on Zhang Tong's face. Unfortunately, his back was to the light source in the room, so Xiang Youming couldn't clearly see the expression on Zhang Tong's face.
So, he collected his ID and walked towards Zhang Tong's rental house.
Snap...
After walking only a few steps, there was a crisp sound under Xiang Youming's feet.
With the dim light in the stairwell, Xiang Youming looked down and saw that he had stepped on a puddle of water without knowing it.
"You seem a little nervous?"
"Why is there water at your door so late?"
"Even if there is such a puddle of water, you don't have to clean it up yourself, right? It only takes an hour in the dog days of summer, right?"
Although Zhang Tong's expression could not be clearly seen, the moment Xiang Youming lowered his head, he was still keenly aware of Zhang Tong's instinctive body leaning forward.
This made him feel something was wrong. It seemed that this young man didn't want to be interested in this pool of water.
As a young detective, Xiang Youming, who has not yet become a veteran, is more interested.
Under Zhang Tong's confused gaze, Xiang Youming slowly squatted down, stretched out a finger, dipped some water on the ground, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
Smelling it was not enough, Zhang Tong could clearly see Xiang Youming sticking out his tongue and licking it after sniffing it through the light projected from the room.
He licked his own boy urine!
Damn it! What kind of operation is this? It’s so suffocating!