Chapter 200 Looking for Friends

Chu Zhao also walked into the bathroom at this time. He saw Su Bai washing his hands in the sink and said with some confusion:

"What's wrong?"

Su Bai put his hands on the dryer expressionlessly and looked at the cubicle, meaning you should go and see it yourself.

Chu Zhao immediately walked over and opened the compartment door, and then his face was shocked.

"Call the police."

Chu Zhao took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police. He was a policeman. No matter how much he rejected this profession before, when he encountered this kind of thing, his professional attributes still made him act instinctively.

Su Bai didn't do anything, didn't move anything, quietly dried his hands, and then walked out of the bathroom.

After a while, Chu Zhao also walked out after making a phone call.

"Did you find anything?" Chu Zhao asked Su Bai.

Su Bai shook his head and looked at Chu Zhao, "It doesn't seem like it was done by the audience. It would be difficult for ordinary audience members to do such a thing. You are a police officer, so you should investigate first."

Chu Zhao sighed, "We're not going to eat anymore. You and Xun'er leave first. I'll wait here for my colleagues."

Su Bai looked at Chu Zhao, "Are you sure you can work normally now?"

"I know myself." Chu Zhao said.

"Okay, let's go first."

After something like this happened, Su Bai had no intention of continuing to eat here. Of course, it was impossible for the place to continue operating today.

Xun'er hugged the little guy and left the store with Su Bai. In fact, as a policeman, Chu Zhao knew that no one in the store was allowed to leave, including customers and service staff. This is a rule, but Chu Zhao knows better that some rules do not apply to Su Bai and Xun'er, not to mention their identities in reality are enough to break such rules, plus they are still listeners , it is even less likely to be bound by such rules.

After getting in the car, Su Bai held the steering wheel with one hand, but was not in a hurry to start the car.

Xun'er just looked at her phone and Chu Zhao sent her the picture in the bathroom stall. At this time, she also understood what happened.

The little guy was sitting in Xun'er's arms, feeling depressed. Some of his intuitions were very keen. A child about his own age lost his breath so close to him. The little guy felt the same sadness.

"Aren't you leaving?" Xun'er suddenly asked.

"Let's go." Su Bai was about to start the car. However, as soon as the car started to move, Su Bai stepped on the brakes and the car stopped on the road. "Forget it, I won't go."

Xun'er didn't say anything, just hugged the little guy silently.

Su Bai reversed the car again, "Waiting for the results of Chu Zhao's investigation. Since it's not the listeners who did it, I want to see who is playing tricks here."

Yes, a nearly one-year-old child was stabbed in the head, tied with a weight to his feet, and hung to death. It was really a show-off, and it seemed like some sort of ritual.

"Is the murderer still in the restaurant?" Xun'er asked.

"It depends on the situation. He may be here or not. If he is a staff member of the restaurant, then he should still be in the restaurant, because his identity will be exposed if he leaves. If it is someone who sneaked in deliberately, then he should not be here now. ”

Su Bai took out a bottle of mineral water from the car and drank several sips, then put the bottle back. At this time, a police car was already driving on the street in front of him.

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"Didn't I tell you to leave first?" Chu Zhao took off his gloves and walked to Su Bai and Xun'er. Su Bai and Xun'er had just been called over to record a transcript. However, because they had sufficient alibi and Chu Zhao's The policeman acted as a guarantee, so making a record was a simple process. Of course, the most important thing was that the police already had a very clear clue, that is, after the incident, there was a person in the restaurant who was responsible for taking care of the customers' children. Waitress, gone.

It doesn't look like she was murdered because there are video tapes around the restaurant showing that she sneaked out through the back door on her own, and they haven't contacted her yet. The police have already gone to her residence, and they should be there soon. There will be news that if she is not found at her home, she will probably be wanted throughout the city. After all, the camera in the restaurant also captured her carrying the child to the bathroom, but in order to protect privacy, So no cameras were installed.

"Is that woman crazy, torturing a child like this?" Xun'er said with some confusion. The little guy had fallen asleep at this time and was lying on her shoulder.

"Maybe it's a mental illness." Chu Zhao said, but obviously he didn't believe it himself. After all, not every mental patient is Su Bai, and even if Su Bai killed someone, he wouldn't say that he would do it to such a young person. The child took action, and even killed the child in this way.

Su Bai frowned and remained silent. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Chu Zhao: "Do you think that the way this child died is very similar to the way the deceased in the Chongqing boy case died?

There were wounds on the top of his head caused by thick needles. A weight was tied to his feet and he was hanged to death. "

Chu Zhao smiled unnaturally, "It should just be a crude imitation."

Su Bai shook his head, "Not necessarily." As he said that, Su Bai's cell phone rang. It was a reply from Fatty. Su Bai had asked Xun'er for the photo before and sent it to Fatty. At this time, Fatty finally sent it to Fatty. His reply was sent over. Although the relationship between Su Bai and Fatty was not very good, everyone would still subconsciously exchange opinions on matters that did not involve entangled interests. After all, there were specialties in the art industry, and no one could guarantee that they would. Encounter things you don’t understand outside of your own strengthening system.

"According to Fatty's observation, this should be somewhat different from the mythical legend about the Chongqing Boy case, because in the Chongqing Boy case, the boy was first subdued, put on a soul-locking red suit, and tied with a soul-dropping weight. It is to retain the soul. Then kill the boy and insert the soul-separating needle into his head. This is to release the soul. It is estimated that the murderer should have a Taoist magic weapon to contain the soul, such as a gourd, a box and other things to contain the soul. Finally, it is hung on the beam, because according to Taoism, the soul cannot be completely purified, so it must be allowed to leave the ground (leaved from the soil). The reason why it is hung on the beam is because wood represents life and has the effect of attracting souls. Only in this way can the child's soul be purified! As for the 13 years and 13 days, the female relative's watery red clothes are nothing more than raising the soul to the level of Yin!

But what you have here is just superficial. It seems that many places are imitating it, but it doesn't make any sense. The toilet is a place with a strong yin energy, but the toilets in high-end restaurants are different from the public toilets on the street. The yin energy there is In fact, there are very few of them. After all, there are not many people using them and there are basically people who are responsible for cleaning before and after the day. In addition, the wound on the child's head looked more like it was made for the purpose of gouging, and was not cut on a certain acupuncture point at all. Many other details seem to be the same as the Chongqing boy case, but they really just look similar. "

After reading these replies, Su Bai was not completely relieved. He always felt that something was wrong, but he could not tell what was wrong. However, the horror broadcast did not release any real-life missions, so he should be able to tell about this incident. For horror broadcasts, this is hardly an event for listeners to process.

Chu Zhao's cell phone rang at this time. He was now considered a middle-aged man. In addition, this case was also the murder scene he discovered, so all the progress of the case would be summarized to him.

"Hey, what?" Chu Zhao's breathing suddenly became rapid, "I will send people over for reinforcements immediately. You guys protect the scene."

After putting down the phone, Chu Zhao's face looked very ugly.

"What's wrong?" Xun'er asked, "Did something happen again?"

Chu Zhao nodded solemnly, "The waitress was just found dead at home. Her death condition... was exactly the same as that child." Chu Zhao turned around and looked at Su Bai, "Su Bai, this is really not what the audience did. of?"

Su Bai shrugged, "Unless he is crazy, or this child is his father-killing enemy and he is seeking revenge, but it is impossible to think about it. The audience cannot behave like this in the real world, and if a certain audience With people killing people right in front of us, a real-life mission of terror broadcast should be released to us soon.”

At this moment, Su Bai's cell phone rang. Su Bai looked at the call notification and saw that it was Fatty. Didn't Fatty already reply and explain to him? Why did he still call?

After answering the phone, the fat man's hoarse and rough voice came:

"A'Bai, by the way, what you gave me was just a photo of the child being hanged. Are there any photos from other angles? I want to see if there are any special marks on the child's hands, or on his shoulders. Did you put that Take off the child's clothes and take some photos for me to see."

Su Bai raised his head and looked at Chu Zhao: "Are there any special marks on the dead boy's body? For example, on his hands or shoulders."

When Chu Zhao heard this, he immediately walked into the restaurant. He knew that Su Bai was asking for help from other audiences. He also knew that Su Bai was the only one among the three who had such connections. He and Xun'er had no audience relationship of their own at all. network.

Soon, Chu Zhao came out with a stack of photos.

"This is a preliminary autopsy photo. Some specific things will have to wait for the forensic doctor to transport the body back and dissect it."

Su Bai took the photos, and the child's clothes were also taken off to check the injuries. The photos were very clear.

Suddenly, Su Bai's pupils shrank, and there were a few black spots on the child's shoulders and the palms of his hands, which looked like bruises but were somewhat different from bruises.

"Fat man, are you still there?" Su Bai asked.

"Yes."

"There are black spots on the shoulders and in the palms of the hands. They are not very obvious black spots."

"Oh, sure enough, that's it." The fat man smacked his lips, "The murderer is not imitating the Chongqing boy case, because the murderer is not a human, but... a ghost. He is using his own way of death to attach himself to others. On the body."

"Where did you see it?"

"Have you heard a song?" Fatty suddenly asked,

“Search and search for friends, find a good friend, salute and shake hands, you are my good friend.

he,

feel lonely,

Looking for a playmate. "