Acute myocardial infarction is the cause of death identified by forensic medicine, but no one can say why a well-behaved person dies suddenly of a myocardial infarction.
I picked up the day's newspaper, glanced at it, put it in my pocket, grabbed my device and hurried out.
"I don't believe there are ghosts in the world unless ......
Let me see it with my own eyes. ” In order to save time, I stopped a taxi, and coincidentally, the driver was still Uncle Xie Ding that day.
"Oh, anchor, I met you just after handing over the car, fate!"
"Anxin Hotel in the northern suburbs of the city, please hurry up."
I wasn't in the mood to chat with anyone at this time, and my mind was full of live streaming tasks for the underworld show.
Why did they choose there?
Who was the woman who called me before?
"I heard that the Anxin Hotel just died some time ago, anchor, you really know how to pick a place."
The driver's uncle is very talkative, but he doesn't know how to observe words: "This is when you meet me, if other drivers definitely don't pull you, do you know, it has spread on the Internet, saying that the tenant did not die accidentally, but was scared to death."
Tsk, that place is also very evil, a few years ago, it seems that someone disappeared there for some reason......"
The more Uncle Xie Ding talked, the more energetic he became, and I really wanted to touch my conscience and ask him, have you considered my feelings?
"Uncle, my live broadcast may be different from what you imagined, can you let me be quiet for a while?"
"What's the difference?
I've seen a lot of young people like you, aren't you just singing, dancing, bragging, and playing games?
By the way, where are you broadcasting live, Uncle is going to cheer you on. ” "Forget it, if you really see my live broadcast one day, please always remember to help me call the police, because there are many things in it that may not be the effect of the show."
The existence of the underworld show cannot be actively revealed, which is the first provision of the contract.
With a sigh, I pulled out the big eight-inch phone, looked at the three lonely icons on it, and finally clicked on the third app, the black and white photo of myself.
"Welcome to the Hades show, the live broadcast mission has been released, come and give your live broadcast room a name."
No matter what form of live broadcast, the most fundamental purpose is to attract people's attention and popularity, and based on this prerequisite, a name that can make people's eyes shine is naturally essential.
I recall what my paper-figurine interviewer once said, "Don't you find it exciting to be active in the shadows of midnight and to hit the city's most terrifying horrors?"
” "If it's for thrills, why not have a gimmicky name?"
I raised my hand and typed four words in the blank space - super scary!
"The name is successful, do you want to start today's live broadcast?"
After thinking about it for a long time, I still clicked "no", for no other reason, the uncle was still in the car, there was no need to involve him.
"Master, hurry up, I'm running out of time......"
Located on the northern outskirts of Jiangcheng, next to the Hatsan Prison, the Anxin Hotel is sparsely populated, and only a handful of migrant workers choose it for cheap rent.
The buildings on both sides are gradually decreasing, the city is far away, and the hard and neat concrete road has become a bumpy and bumpy dirt road.
"Anchor, did you see that sign?
That's the Anxin Hotel, or stop here, and it's not good to turn around any further.
Uncle Xie Ding parked the car on the side of the road, and it seemed that he was unwilling to drive forward anyway.
I looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a three-story old building about a few dozen meters away, and the roof of the building was also strung with a sign with small colored light bulbs: "Women's Heart Hotel?
” "It's Anzi, the light bulb on it is probably broken."
The uncle handed over a cigarette: "Take care of yourself, I heard that dirty things can't smell smoke, so Uncle can only help you get here." ” Shaking my head and smiling wryly, I paid for the car and stepped out of the taxi with my black suitcase.
Looking around, there is no figure to see, and there are only 100 meters around, only the "Female Heart Hotel" exudes a faint red light.
"Why don't you call the police?"
Before I took out my mobile phone, I suddenly heard the roar of the engine around me, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and when I looked at it again, Uncle Xie Ding had already driven a taxi out of a hundred meters.
"I rely on ......"
Uncle slipped away very decisively, and now I can't help it even if I want to go back to the city.
Carrying the suitcase and walking on the dirt road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the real warrior must not only dare to face the bleak life, but also learn to face the teammates of the cheating father.
With the faint light of the mobile phone screen, this dilapidated hotel full of legends was finally fully presented in front of my eyes.
Three-story detached house, one left and one right, there are uncleaned garbage piled up on the steps, and there is a police cordon used by the police in the corner.
It's not the yellow and white cordon at the construction site, but the dark blue and white cordon dedicated to homicides!
"This kind of thing isn't being recycled?"
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If I were a normal person, I wouldn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but after a few years in the police academy, I've labeled this place murderous and weird.
"Anyone?
Stay.
"The stairs were very narrow and I went up to the second floor to see the hotel reception.
On the grease and dirt countertop, a notebook is spread out, with a group of tenants' information and ID numbers scribbled in a scribbled font that looks like a schoolboy's graffiti.
"What age are you still handwriting accounts?"
I looked through it, and the earliest occupancy record was a week ago: "I'm a tenant in the whole building now......"
"Ahem......"
The note was held down by five thin fingers, and an old man with his hair about to fall out stood up at the front desk: "Do you want to stay in a hotel, alone?"
” The old man's voice was like a candle in the wind, and there was a weakness that was difficult to hide.
I took a step back casually, and I already remembered the old man's face: the eyebrows were very light, the left half of the face had sparse age spots, and the right side of the face seemed to have been burned by fire, and there was a fist-sized scar.
"Well, I'm alone."
The old man's appearance belongs to the kind that you can never forget at a glance, to be honest, before the live broadcast started, I already had a terrifying feeling.
"Look at the ID card, you have to register, a single room is 35 a night, the deposit is forgotten, don't damage the things in the house."
After the old man finished registering, he handed me a key and shouted to the other end of the dim corridor: "Old woman, take the guest to 103, and then boil the kettle and send it." ” “103？”
The live broadcast task of the underworld show was to check in room 203, and I frowned: "Boss, can you change a room for me?"
” "Okay, which one do you want to change?"
“203。”
"Smack!"
The key in the old man's hand fell on the concrete floor in a daze, and his reaction surprised me a little.
"What's wrong with you?
Can't that house be inhabited?
"I had a flat expression, but my hands were in my trouser pockets, and I was grasping the talisman paper in one hand and my phone in the other.
"Can I live......
It's just that we just died here a few months ago, and that dead man's room is across the street from 203......"
"What are you afraid of on the other side?
It wasn't like he was dying in that room.
I pretended to be relaxed: "Let's do this, boss, don't engage in feudal superstition, we have to believe in science." ” "That's good, that's good......"
When the old man was looking for the key to room 203, I squatted down to help him pick up the key to 103 that had fallen on the ground, but when I looked down, I found a strange place - the old man was wearing a pair of rubber shoes stained with dirt.
"It's indoors, why is he wearing galoshes?"
"Let's go, I'll show you the room."
It was a grandmother who spoke, she was holding a kettle in one hand, although she was about the same age as the old man, she looked short and stocky, and had a lot of strength.
I left the key at the front desk, picked up the suitcase and followed Grandma up to the third floor.
"Aren't you going to 203?
Why did you come to the third floor?
"It's related to the task of the underworld show, and I don't dare to be sloppy for fear that something will go wrong.
"The first floor is not occupied, room 103 is on the second floor, and room 203 is on the third floor."
I always feel like I've been walking for a long time, and there is only one light bulb in the corner of the corridor, and it's flickering and dimming, and it goes off by itself from time to time, and then it lights up inexplicably.
"That's it."
Grandma put the key in the lock and pointed to the number on the door.
"Okay, excuse me, you're old."
I was just about to push the door, and Grandma's broken voice sounded behind me: "Eh, this side is not as good as the city, don't dare to run around at night, if you ......"
"What if?"
"If there's a knock on the door after the wee hours of the morning, or if there's any noise, you shouldn't hear it and don't come out."