MTL - Mystery Hunter-Chapter 47 Phantom in red

What followed was a loud noise, and nothing could be heard.

The audio ends here, but the computer is still black, and suddenly, a map appears on the computer screen, and a red dot starts to flash continuously.

"What does this mean?" Several technicians couldn't understand.

But Jiang He and Shao Lao could see the meaning: "Location!"

This location is on Da Huaishu Street, an old street surrounded by demolition households, and almost no one will appear there at night. And the intention of the murderer to ask this person there is obvious, this must be the next target of the murderer. And this coordinate position seems to be very precise, even the technical staff in the Public Security Bureau can't do it.

Although there are many questions in Shao Lao's mind, but now it is about a person's life and death, and Shao Lao can't think so much.

He hurriedly opened his mouth to arrange the task: "You sit here and notify the police at the nearby police station to rush to the scene to investigate and find out who the person who was talking to the murderer is."

Then, he took Jiang He out: "Captain Li, take some people to Dahuashu Street with us immediately."

"Understood." Captain Li replied.

In the car, Captain Li kept looking at his watch. It would take at least two hours for the Public Security Bureau to go to Dahuashu Street. By then, the murderer had already run away. I just hope that the police at the nearby police station can successfully find the murderer. . At this moment, Captain Li hopes that the "two" pointed by the hour hand can return to "twelve".

If that's the case, Captain Lee would be able to stop a murder.

The pointer pointed to twelve o'clock, that is, two hours ago, when the task force and the criminal police team were still investigating the body in the utility room.

But at the same time, a person received a call.

Shi Wenshan is a student in class 328 of the No. 4 Middle School in Anxiang District. As a student with the lowest academic performance, he feels that his life is a failure. He didn't study well because he didn't study hard at all, which gave him a somewhat inexplicable feeling in his heart that as long as he worked hard, he could study well.

But in this matter, Shi Wenshan has no way to find a reason for himself.

Shi Wenshan's dream is to become a highly regarded person. In Shi Wenshan's eyes, attention is regarded as a neutral word, because he does not hope to make everyone admire him through his studies, but he hopes that he can become a person like Zhuang Ziming. Such a little bastard.

Whenever he saw Zhuang Ziming's cynical look when he read the review in front of the whole school, Shi Wenshan hoped that he was standing on the stage. There's nothing wrong with being a gangster, teachers and students don't dare to mess with it, and there are even a lot of little sisters who give their arms to them. Isn't it beautiful.

So Shi Wenshan became a loyal fan of Zhuang Ziming, and he was silently learning from Zhuang Ziming everywhere.

But the painful lessons of life made Shi Wenshan understand that all walks of life in this world require talent, and it is not so easy to be a gangster.

Zhuang Ziming often grabs a classmate from the road and forces the classmate to call him his father, and most of the people will be submissive because of Zhuang Ziming's "reputation".

So Shi Wenshan also started his own study.

But Shi Wenshan didn't dare to use his high school classmates to practice, because Shi Wenshan didn't think he could beat them. So Shi Wenshan decided to pick it up from the children. That day, Shi Wenshan took an afternoon off and came to the gate of an elementary school. He was waiting for the elementary school students to finish school.

The bell rang, and the pupils rushed out of the school gate like wild horses off the reins.

Shi Wenshan observed these elementary school students from a distance, and he thought silently in his heart:

No, this will be picked up by parents. This is not good either, how can elementary school students grow so tall and strong, this is not good, these people seem to be walking together.

Just when Shi Wenshan was considering whether to start with a female elementary school student, a thin elementary school student appeared in front of him.

Shi Wenshan immediately walked up.

He grabbed the elementary school student's arm and said in a self-absorbed manner, "Call me Dad."

The primary school student turned his head: "What?"

Shi Wenshan said coldly, "Call Dad, or I'll hit you."

When he got home that night, Shi Wenshan's clothes were covered with footprints. After taking out fifty yuan, the elementary school students finally stopped beating him and let him go.

Shi Wenshan stopped for a long time, but he was still silently observing how Zhuang Ziming pretended to be forceful.

Finally, he and Zhuang Ziming had an intersection. After that incident was over, Shi Wenshan worried for a while, but nothing happened, and he gradually became more confident.

Shi Wenshan felt that he had the courage to go to the trouble of the elementary school students again, but now he was going to a place.

The driver refused to send Shi Wenshan to Dahuaishu Street. Because the demolition was a ruin, the people who went to the ruins in the middle of the night did not look like a good person. After Shi Wenshan paid the money, he felt good. The aura has been able to deter adults.

Shi Wenshan looked at his watch. It was almost two o'clock at night, but he had plenty of time. He told his parents that he was going to spend the night at a classmate's house today, and he was not in a hurry.

Walking deep down the dark old street, the brightly lit street outside the street gradually moved away from him, as if he had walked into another world. On both sides are tall buildings, one by one in dilapidated condition, with open doors and windows. Shi Wenshan looked at the hole, there was nothing in the black hole.

He held an umbrella and listened to the sound of the rain hitting the umbrella.

"Crack, crack."

The wooden house blown by the wind made a "squeaky" sound, as if whispering in Shi Wenshan's ear. Occasionally, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, making the surroundings suddenly brighter, and the darkness returned for a moment. The lights on the street behind him could not be seen clearly from a distance like a small spot, and Shi Wenshan was completely surrounded by darkness.

The old locust street, as the name suggests, was named after a huge old locust tree. The government had a dispute over whether or not to take this big locust tree. The plan has not been released, and the ruins have existed for some time. . Under the lightning, the big locust tree in the distance looked like a giant.

The outstretched branches are like extended arms, the huge torso is the belly of the giant, and the tree holes, like the giant's body covered with eyes, look very strange.

And Shi Wenshan and Song You made an appointment in the house on the right side of the big locust tree.

Shi Wenshan's footsteps are getting slower and slower. He is like a child lost in the darkness. Although he is just across the street from the bustling metropolis outside, Shi Wenshan feels more and more cold and fearful.

Shi Wenshan always felt that something was watching him in the dark corner.

This feeling of being alone is really scary. He took out his cell phone and dialed Song You's cell phone number: "Song You? Where are you? I've been waiting for you here for a while, black paint. The carelessness scared me to death, did Zhuang Ziming bring you something, hello, Song You?"

But no one spoke.

Shi Wenshan wondered if the signal was not good on rainy days. As he walked into the house, he continued to call Song You's name.

While speaking, Shi Wenshan has arrived at the agreed position.

He put away his umbrella and stood in the dark room. He continued to call Song You's name, but no one answered.

The wind was blowing constantly, the rain poured down, and the other party still did not speak.

Shi Wenshan felt that something was wrong. He looked at the darkness outside and just wanted to leave this depressing place quickly.

Suddenly, Shi Wenshan only felt that something was staring at him, it was a hairy feeling that made him feel uncomfortable. He turned his head slowly, and he saw a red dress. He couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe he saw her.

The phone fell to the ground, and Shi Wenshan stared blankly at this person, no, to be precise, this does not seem to be a person.

Slowly approaching in red clothes, Shi Wenshan collapsed to the ground, and he said: "You, you, how could it be you, that matter has nothing to do with us, there is an injustice and a debt to the owner, don't come here, ghost Ah, don't come here, I don't mean to kill you, go away, help, help!"

But Shi Wenshan's words did not stop the red clothes. In the darkness, Shi Wenshan only saw the disheveled female ghost in a red dress and covered in blood gradually approaching him.

Shi Wenshan thought of many things in his mind. He knew that he should not have done that in the garage that day, but it was too late, and it was too late. He was paralyzed on the ground, with no strength in his body, and he couldn't even escape if he wanted to. The female ghost slowly approached him, her head was very close to Shi Wenshan.

A flash of lightning flashed and the surroundings lit up. Shi Wenshan could see her face clearly, pale and angry.

Everything is too late.

"It's too late." The policeman at the police station said to the members of the task force and Captain Li who had just arrived: "When we came to the big locust tree, the body was already here, and it was impossible to save it."

Several people nodded.

Shao Lao asked: "Apart from this corpse, have you found anything else?"

An old policeman said: "After receiving the notice, the policeman on duty rushed over here, and I was one of them. When I came here, Xiao Zhao next to me said that he saw a red one on the other side of the street. The shadow of the clothes flashed past, but I didn't see it, and I don't know if he was blinded or I didn't see it clearly."

"The shadow of the red dress?" Jiang He asked.

Xiao Zhao replied: "Yes, this street is too dark. When we came over, the headlights were on, and I saw a red dress flashed by and disappeared from the front."

Saying that, Xiao Zhao pointed to the north side of Dahuashu Street.

"It might be the murderer." Jiang He said.

Xiao Zhao shook his head: "It's just a red skirt, it's floating, it doesn't seem to be human..."

"not human?"

The hearts of the people were raised.