Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"By the way, when will the people on the list arrive?"

"They can all arrive tomorrow. We checked the tattoo artist and found out that his ID is fake and his face was also plastic surgery. It's hard to tell his real identity."

Xing Fei felt a little worried when he mentioned this matter. The supernatural events that were rare before have become more frequent recently.

The clattering sound continued to be heard.

Su Chen looked down at the time. It was already early morning, and the sound of flushing continued. Who was flushing the toilet so frequently in the middle of the night?

"There are only a few households above the police station. Why is the toilet flushing all the time? It's flushed about ten times just while I was sitting here."

Xing Fei looked up at the pipe, also a little puzzled: "We are the Criminal Investigation Bureau, we often have corpses brought in, and the people upstairs get scared when they see them."

"There used to be many families coming here, but now there are only three left. Two are elderly people, and one is a couple in their thirties. They are always arguing and bickering endlessly."

"This flushing sound was rare before, but today... it seems to be a bit more. Gao Ming, go check it out with Wen Hao. Whose plumbing is the problem?"

Two men, one tall and one short, stood up and were about to go up and take a look.

Su Chen's waist ached from sitting so he stood up and said, "I'll go with you guys. It's boring sitting here and I can't sleep anyway, so I'll walk around and stretch my body."

"Um, okay."

The three of them left the police station and entered the corridor. It was pitch black and they couldn't see clearly, so they turned on the flashlight and went up. There was a strong echo when they spoke.

Gao Ming pursed his lips and whispered, "This place used to be very lively, but since we came here, many people have moved away. Hey, they say it's unlucky to have a criminal investigation downstairs."

"This corridor is no longer managed. There's not even a light and it's so dark. If I were to come here alone, I wouldn't dare walk there. It's so quiet and eerie."

Li Wenhao said angrily, "Brother Ming, can you please stop scaring me? I'm a coward and I can't stand being scared."

"What are you afraid of? You have a peace amulet on you, and Master Su is by your side. Doesn't that make you feel twice as safe?"

The three of them stood at the door of Room 444. They raised their hands and knocked on the door, but no one opened it. After knocking for a while, the door finally opened. The man in the vest looked at them in confusion.

"Is there a problem?"

Gao Ming explained the whole story and said softly, "I want to ask if the water pipe in your bathroom is broken. There's always a sound of water splashing."

The man clenched his hands behind his back and shook his head: "No, you might have heard the sound of water on the third floor. The water pipes in our bathroom are fine."

"Is that so? Then we know."

After slamming the door shut, Li Wenhao rubbed his nose and muttered softly, "How fierce! Did you smell that weird odor just now? Who's cooking meat so late at night?"

Gao Ming shook his head: "No, I don't smell anything. Why don't we go to the third floor and have a look?"

Su Chen followed behind him, thinking about the aroma of meat he had just smelled, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood. The smell did not sound like the smell of animal blood, but more like... human blood!

The three of them went down to the corner of the third floor, and Su Chen said, "Wait, I have something to tell you. Didn't you smell the blood just now?"

Gao Ming was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said in surprise, "Master Su, you mean that the room 444 just now didn't just smell meat, you smelled blood?"

"Wenhao, the strange smell you're talking about is the smell of blood."

"...It smells a bit like blood. Cooking meat in the middle of the night seems a bit strange. Isn't that man a security guard? His family doesn't run a braised meat business."

Su Chen pointed downstairs and said, "Let's go to the third floor and ask. That man looks strange."

Gao Ming looked more serious when he heard this. He took his men down to the third floor and knocked on the door. After waiting for a minute, the old lady finally opened the door and smiled at the person at the door.

"It's Xiao Gao, what are you doing here?"

"Grandma Wang, I want to ask you something. Did you hear the sound of flushing water just now? The sound of flushing water all the time."

Grandma Wang waved her hand, pointed to her ears, and smiled helplessly: "My ears are not very good. I can't hear you clearly unless you speak closer."