It's hell, my lord

Zhu Xingchen changed into a suit of formal attire and went downstairs to get her hair cut. Although she played Tai Chi for more than half an hour with the guy who cut her hair, Zhu Xingchen couldn't stand it anymore and got the cheapest card.

Next time, I will go to the old man next door to get a haircut, Zhu Xingchen thought to himself, he was very lucky to save his hair from being poisoned by the "master" of washing, cutting and blowing.

"Mr. Zhu, you are finally here." Investigator Su Lu waited in the monitoring room for several hours, and almost fell asleep on the security bed.

Zhu Xingchen didn't feel guilty about his "advanced procrastination" behavior, and directed Su Lu to say: "Bring out the moment when that thing appeared."

Su Lu immediately complied. There are several aisles extending in all directions on the second floor of this community, lined up with the storage rooms of various residents.The first thing that appeared in the camera was a doll that was thrown to the center. It was difficult to see its appearance at night, and only a rough outline could be captured.About ten minutes later, a strangely dressed loli came out of the darkness.

Behind her was a girl who was a little shorter than her, wearing a cartoon-patterned pajamas, walking forward stiffly imitating Loli's movements.Little Loli jumped over the doll that was thrown in the middle of the aisle, and her eyes finally fell on the monitor above her head.

She stood just under the monitor, raised her head in a strange posture, because she was relatively close, Zhu Xingchen could see an extremely long scar on her face, from the bridge of her nose to the corner of her eyes.And sewed with dense thread.Except for this scar, her facial features are exquisitely like a doll's, the pupils and the whites of the eyes are clearly separated, but unfortunately there is no aura at all.

"Puppet." Zhu Xingchen said softly: "How can there be such a thing?"

Su Lu didn't know how to answer, and wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "Well, I don't know this way, and I don't know if you ask me. What do you mean? A doll? "

"Yes, when the young child is still alive, use a special method to take out his internal organs, then mash his brain, and let it flow out from the nostrils. Then inject antiseptic spices so that it will not rot all year round. Of course, the tongue and teeth will also be destroyed Pull out and replace the eyeballs with glass beads." Seeing Su Lu's terrified expression, Zhu Xingchen deliberately made his tone more serious, and stared at Su Lu gloomyly: "I don't know how to bury the thin thread into the child's bone again. , manipulate its activities."

"For the puppet made in this way, the soul will be imprisoned in the body for eternity and will not enter reincarnation. Therefore, the resentment accumulates over the years, becoming heavier and harder to eliminate."

The investigator is a newcomer, who has been in the police station for less than half a year, and Zhu Xingchen's demeanor made cold sweat break out, and the heart of the materialistic young man with roots began to shake: "Really...really? "

"It scares you, of course..." Zhu Xingchen slowed down his tone, and before Su Lu could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued: "Of course it's true, I don't have time to lie to you. But This kind of doll should be a product of an island country or Europe, who made this fucking thing?"

Zhu Xingchen is not in a good mood at the moment, the recent incidents are really one after another, and they are all related to children: "Show me the list of missing children."

Su Lu hurriedly dug out a cowhide bag from his briefcase, placed the materials one by one in front of Zhu Xingchen, and began to speak slowly: "The first victim is named Zhang Yunyun, who is seven years old this year. According to his mother's description On the night when the victim disappeared, she got up to cover the victim with a quilt. At that time, she looked at the electronic clock in the living room, and the time was about one o'clock in the morning..."

"Wait, don't talk about these things. Summarize the similarities and differences of these more than a dozen disappearance cases." Zhu Xingchen was most afraid that someone would tell him anything like a book, which made him think of it. The nightmare of being controlled by the class teacher when I was a student.

"The victims were all under the age of 12, and they all disappeared between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the middle of the night. Oh, yes, almost all the relatives of the victims mentioned that their children had used various methods before disappearing. Get a doll in this way, and then the spirit becomes a little weird." After Su Lu finished speaking, he took out a small notebook to take notes.

Zhu Xingchen flipped through the materials a bit, and suddenly asked, "Is this case No. 17?"

"Yes."

"So, before this, was there any surveillance footage of this gothic lolita, or the missing child?"

Without thinking, Su Lu blurted out: "No, we haven't captured any relevant information about this case before."

Zhu Xingchen was a little annoyed by these dozen or so clueless cases. He didn't have any clues just from the paper, and he couldn't figure out the details of the gothic loli with a blurry video. Location.It seems that we have to investigate piece by piece.

"Come on, you go back first. Tell your leaders that this matter may be troublesome, and let me know as soon as there is any new progress."

"Okay." Su Lu put away the information.

Zhu Xingchen turned around and left. When he arrived at the police station, he collected all the address information of the victims, and then conveniently stuffed the criminal investigation team leader Zhao Anyi's ID into his pocket, and said shamelessly, "You send me Two little policemen who are relatively free, I come to the door by myself, and I have no momentum."

"It's not the underworld to collect debts when you come to ask, why do you want momentum?" Zhao Anyi said.

"You know what, it's called aesthetics." Zhu Xingchen sat down on the sofa and began to tease Zhao Anyi in leisure time: "You are too rigid, so you can't find a wife."

Zhu Xingchen's words hit Zhao Anyi's heart, and the latter, who dared not speak out, wanted to strangle him to death. There were always three hundred days in a year when he wanted to say that to Zhu Xingchen.

"..." It's a pity that Zhao Anyi hasn't recovered from the pain of being given a good meal by Zhu Xingchen last time, so he couldn't help but scold this guy. An impotent man who "got dumped 99 times" by his wife.

"By the way, that young man, what's his name?" Zhu Xingchen tried his best to recall the sign on the investigator: "Su Lu."

"...There is such a person who just came here not long ago. What's the matter?" Zhao Anyi rubbed his temples and thought for a while. It's not good to make any comments.

"What is the origin of this man?"

Zhao Anyi said: "It was Bureau Zhang who forced him in. He is just an ordinary college graduate, and he is basically useless in normal times. If you ask him to do things, he basically can't find the point."

"Yeah." Zhu Xingchen nodded, and walked out again without delay, Zhao Anyi asked, "Why are you asking him?"

Zhu Xingchen said: "Just ask." The person disappeared.

When he came out of the third house, the sky had already turned gray. Zhu Xingchen carefully sorted out his thoughts while driving back.The first family said that the doll was brought back by his child from the class. In short, he opened the schoolbag and asked the child, but the child could not tell where the doll came from.The couple also have a big heart, so they just want to keep it if the child likes it.

The second family claimed that the doll was for the child’s birthday, and he bought it from a gift shop. When he asked about the gift shop, he recalled it for a long time and couldn’t figure out why, but he finally came to a conclusion—forgot.

The third family said that they also bought it in a toy store, and their memory of that store was also vague.So far, Zhu Xingchen has summed it up. First of all, there is indeed the existence of this doll, but based on their memory of the shop and the appearance of the doll are blurred, Zhu Xingchen still did not get too many useful clues.

At this time, the doorbell of He Xian's house rang, and he looked at the cat's eye. It was a courier wearing an orange-red windbreaker, and the brim of his hat was pressed down so that He Xian could hardly see his face.He Xian opened it, thinking it might be Zhu Xingchen's package.

As a result, the courier brother handed over the list, and the recipient line resolutely wrote his name.He asked, "Where did this come from?"

The courier boy didn't answer him, just said: "Please sign."

He Xian had no choice but to sign, and the courier boy took the slip and turned around to leave. He Xian opened the package with some doubts, and found that there was only a doll lying inside. What Wan Yunhong's family saw was exactly the same!