Chapter 172: Headless male body

This is a typical single-floor building.
However, just when Fang Zheng was about to knock on the door, he saw his brow furrowed.
"Old God Stick, are you standing at the door, do you smell something strange?" Founder looked at the Old God Stick.
It was sunny and daylight.
The sunlight is fierce.
The old stick is puzzled: "No, I don't smell anything."
After that, the old stick fanned his nose, trying to smell the air.
"Oh, if you don't smell it, then forget it." Founder didn't explain much. Instead, the old stick said that Founder God was nagging, and he talked to people in the day.
Subsequently, the two knocked on the door several times, but no one in the room came out to open the door.
The two turned to the back door to check, the back door was also locked
"Isn't Zhang Jiu and their family not at home?"
Fang Zheng and Lao Shenjian only knew that Zhang Jiu was working as a security guard in the quarry. As for what Zhang Jiu's parents did, neither of them knew.
So I don't know if Zhang Jiu's parents were at home at this time.
"What next?"
"It seems people are not at home?"
The old stick looked at Fangzheng. Fangzhengzheng had been thinking about the strange smell that he had smelled before. That strange smell came from Zhang Jiu's house.
Fang is just practicing physique, ordinary people do not smell it, Fang is not surprised.
Because this strange smell is very light, very light.
He wouldn't smell it unless he approached the door.
At this time, the old stick once again played the strength of his mouth and skin when he ran in the rivers and lakes, and it didn't take long to get news from the nearby family about the family of Zhang Jiu.
"Zhang Jiu hasn't been home for a while." When the old stick came back, he shook his head towards Fangzheng.
"According to the people living nearby, Zhang Jiu has not been seen for at least two or three days. The people around him suspected that Zhang Jiu was living in a quarry or which friend's house was outside."
"Because during this time, Zhang Jiu ’s parents happened to be traveling, and I heard that Zhang Jiu also had a college student sister who was studying in a university abroad. His sister encountered a telecommunication fraud, and her parents could n’t rest assured that a girl was out. It has been several days. Zhang Jiu has a handicap, and it is inconvenient for a person to live alone. It may be precisely because of this, so I have not seen Zhang Jiu come back to live for a while. "
Zhang Jiu has not been back for several days?
Founder's eyes narrowed, looking at the door of Zhang Jiujia's house, and then reminiscent of the strange smell he had smelled before, he said to the old stick: "Old stick, help me look at the wind."
"What?" The old stick hadn't responded yet. Founder had directly used the sharp ghost head knife to open the back door security door of Zhang Jiujia.
The old stick shook the old flesh on his face.
Can you give me some psychological preparation in advance, so that such unprotected violence enters the family, his old heart can't stand the shock.
The old stick quickly followed into the house nervously, looking around with guilty conscience, fearing that it would be seen by someone and became a thief in a burglary case.
Burglary cases are punishable by imprisonment for less than three years or more than three years and less than ten years.
Carry a controlled knife with you and impose a five-day detention with a fine of 500, and a severe sentence of up to three years in prison.
The old stick felt that if he followed Fang Zheng again, his old bones would sooner or later not be guaranteed, and accompanied Fang Zheng into the detention center.
The old stick gritted his teeth, and immediately entered Fang Zheng's house immediately after Fang Zheng, and immediately felt that Zhang Jiu's house had a particularly yin qi, such as an electric current flowing all over his body, his hair rising upright, and goose bumps exploding one by one.
"This house is very evil. It seems that it has been a few days since no strangers have entered. This room gives people a feeling of depression."
"Tao Dao, I entered this room with a very heavy temper, and I always feel that there is a person lying behind me, and I'm blowing cold air into my neck constantly."
The old stick shuddered, scaring him to look back quickly, a nervous little quail looks behind him, and then hurriedly chased the figure above.
After Founder entered Zhang Jiu's house, the strange smell he had smelled at the door was even stronger.
His muscles were tight, and he had a ghost knife in his hand, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, and then directly followed the direction of the strange smell, all the way to one of the rooms on the second floor.
Because he hasn't been the owner for a long time, he hasn't opened windows in the house for a long time to ventilate and add sunlight and yang. The house is indeed as depressed and gloomy as the old stick said.
Especially on the second floor, the windows are covered by curtains, and the sunlight can't penetrate into the ray, and it is like a dark ghost that stepped into isolation from the outside world.
Their sudden intrusion disturbed the original tranquility of the ghost world.
"Little brother, you, did you smell a smell, as if ..." Following Fang Zheng on the old stick on the second floor, he suddenly became nervous and stayed close to Fang Zheng.
"The body smells bad," Founder added calmly.
The old stick's face like Ju Ju was scared, and when he came to the second floor, even if he was like an old stick, he smelled the smell of corpses in the air.
This is a door with a false door, squeaky, Fangzheng pushed the door open, but inside was dark, and the thick fabric curtains completely cut off all sunlight from the outside.
The smell of the corpse emanates from this room.
Founder turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, but no body was found in the room. Instead, it was on the bedside wall with several photos of men.
These photos are all of the same man, about 27 or 78 years old. He faced the camera with a calm face and no smile on his face.
In these photos, there is also a family portrait, which is a typical family of four.
A pair of elderly parents showed a slightly restrained and happy smile when facing the camera. Standing next to him, a son and a daughter, the man was still unsmiling in the family portrait, with a little impatience in his eyes, and seemed to be in a rebellious character. The girl is a high school student who is a standard little beauty, with a bright smile and a sweet, youthful spirit.
"This person should be Zhang Jiu in the photo, hey, Zhang Jiu at that time, his hand is not disabled yet?" Said Lao Shenbang.
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This room seems to be Zhang Jiu's bedroom.
Next, Founder and Old God Stick carefully searched through Zhang Jiu's bedroom, but found no source of body odor, that is, rotten and smelly corpses.
However, with the keen sense of Founder, he found that when he was near the bed, the body smelled heavier.
The closer to the back of the bed, the thicker the body smells.
Seeing Fangzheng standing in front of the bed, the old stick seemed to be a bit overwhelmed, deliberately looking for a relaxed topic and said: "I saw a news report a few days ago that after one person drunk driving and hit 5 people and 8 cars, the police have been unable to catch When I arrived, I finally discovered that the driver had been hiding in the bedside table of the rental house for nine hours ... "
The knife flashed.
The bedside back was divided into two, and a headless male body with black hair stinked out.
"Damn!"
The old stick shuddered with his flesh. (https: //)