Chapter 82 I feel sad for my mental health
Violent lock picking set, hammer, electric drill, pliers, and one-piece knife.
There was not a single piece in Chen Chao's small backpack.
But, he has Xia Nannan.
"Be gentle, don't pry the lock core." Chen Chao gave way to Xia Nannan and told him: "Prying the lock core is illegal and will be considered a burglary."
Xia Nannan is probably an ignorant and ignorant, but she signed a contract with Chen Chao and wanted to be promoted to an outstanding employee.
The bottle cap has a strong subjective initiative, which has brought her considerable pressure to compete with peers.
She didn't say anything, her slender arms stretched out from her raincoat, and her index finger nails quietly faded into black magnetic sand, and drilled into the lock core hole.
Click click!
The magnetic sand filled with the lock core solidifies and fills, then turn it with the index finger and opens the lock core.
The magnetic sand flowed back into the nails, and some mucus was brought out from it, and Xia Nannan rubbed it off the door in disgust.
Chen Chao is a meticulous person. He took out a wet wipe from his backpack, wiped off Xia Nannan's scratched fingerprints, and wiped off the handprints left on the door handle just now.
Then I took out the prepared gloves and shoe covers and put them on before walking into the room.
Xia Nannan was also wearing gloves and shoe covers under Chen Chao's eyes, and was even forced to wear a mask on her face to prevent the spray from splashing out from breathing into the room.
Even the bottle cap is wrapped around plastic bags like raincoats. This is a way. Although the doll will not leave human DNA on the scene, it may leave footprints~
Chen Chao is not a reckless man like a tool man. He dares to be reckless on the verge of committing suicide. Chen Chao believes that he is careful to sail for ten thousand years, and that he must be humble and steady in life.
Pull and close the door.
"Is anyone? The door outside is not closed, I'll come in!"
Chen Chao was talking lies with his eyes open, but fortunately, no one could expose him in the room.
As soon as I entered the door, I turned in and after a few steps, a rotten smell floated over.
It's popular recently~
Chen Chao sniffed and stopped at the same time. This pungent and nauseating rotten smell was the smell of corpse!
The Adam's apple was squirming uncontrollably, Chen Chao swallowed his saliva, fantasizing about the scene he would see next. After being mentally prepared, he walked towards the direction where the stench came.
Turning into the living room, what comes to your eye is—
A dog corpse twisted into a twisted shape, with a large piece of dog hair falling to the ground, and the back of the spine and the back of the head seemed to be sprinkled with sulfuric acid, corroding out traces of charred and twisted.
The tongue that was spit out was clamped by the mouth, and the sticky tongue coating was corrosive holes, and the hair that it had fallen off was stuck.
Death is miserable!
Well, it's good that's not human!
Chen Chao had two thoughts in his mind. He observed the living room again. Except for the trash can that was hit at the door, the room was still neat and clean. The dog was killed at this location at the door.
He was killed without resistance, so he was unable to mess up the inside of the house.
Chen Chao passed by the dog corpse. The TV in the living room was still on, but it was silent. The food on the coffee table was rotten, and there was also a bowl of instant noodles in buckets.
Chen Chao took the chopsticks to pull down the food, and basically ate it, and the instant noodles soup was completely drunk.
"Two possibilities: first, the one who eats is the owner of the house; second, the one who eats is the murderer who abuses the dog."
Chen Chao walked out of the living room again and walked around the room inside and out of the first floor.
To be more precise, every corner of the room where corpses may be hidden and broken, no human corpses were found.
"There is only one dog dead in the whole house. Where are the people? Where have they gone? Are they dead or alive?"
Chen Chao returned to the living room, standing by the window, looking at the "human face mark" printed between the window and the guardrail,
"The TV in the room is turned on, it was night. The man stood outside and looked inside. He confirmed that someone had come in in the room."
"It should be just the guy who killed Lao Sun's guy at the ventilation station."
Chen Chao thought so, and he walked to the kitchen, twisted the gas stove, and the fire ignited.
He was stunned for a moment and dragged the gas tank under the gas stove. The surface was clean and smooth, and there was no trace of oil smoke and oil stains.
"This gas tank was just replaced!"
Chen Chao knew very well that only the newly replaced gas tank would be so clean. If it is used for a long time, the surface of the gas tank would be sticky.
Only the gas tank in the kitchen was seen, the one that had not been replaced, Chen Chao felt cold in his heart, and the connected fragments outlined a horrible story outline in his mind.
"The owner of the house found that the gas tank was used up and called Lao Sun at the ventilation station. Lao Sun promised to let someone else deliver the gas tank for him."
"Then the phone hangs up, Lao Sun was killed!"
"The murderer who replaced Lao Sun to exchange gas successfully entered the house and killed the dog. The owner of the house was also killed, and the body might have been transported away."
At this point, the story is still in a normal range, but the further speculation makes Chen Chao creepy.
"The murderer who killed the dog and the humans did not leave the scene immediately, but instead replaced the gas tank as promised on the phone, and cooked two dishes, made a bowl of instant noodles, and filled his stomach while watching TV on the coffee table."
"At that time, the corpses of dogs or humans were still fresh in the living room, just watching him eat."
Chen Chao's throat was dry. Yesterday morning, Chen · Toolman · Chao played the role of a perverted murderer in front of the police. Although he played it without any loss, Chen Chao knew in his heart that it was fake.
And the story he speculated in his mind now was that the murderer was a real pervert.
The murderer likes to watch the corpse twitching and dying. He likes to hear the breathing of struggle before death, so he turns off the sound of the TV.
Chen Chao's scalp was numb. Although he had confirmed that there was no one else in the room, he couldn't help feeling nervous. He always felt that the pervert was still hiding in a corner of the room and was staring at him with interest.
"mmp, this kind of thing should be handed over to tool people, he will definitely like this kind of challenge!"
Chen Chao expressed his grief for being a normal person. He saw Xia Nannan sitting on the sofa watching TV boredly. The bottle cap came out of his raincoat pocket, staring at the TV screen with relish.
"Okay, it's normal that I'm the only one!"
Chen Chao sighed, but the tension in his heart was dispelled a lot because of the existence of Xia Nannan and the bottle cap.
"I have to hurry up and confirm whether the owner of the house is a psychologist Chen Zhuo."
Chen Chao began to search through boxes and cabinets in the living room, bedroom, and study room to find something that could confirm the identity of the owner.
Finally, I found an album, a medical insurance card, a diary with a black leather cover, and a laptop.
Chapter completed!