The fat man did not disturb Zhou Hai, and he quickly took pictures and fixed the status of the scene.

However, when turning around, on the side of the u-shaped iron staircase parallel to the line of sight, there is a leather sample of a black triangle hanging there, constantly fluttering with the air circulating in the passage.

The fat man hung the camera behind him, and tugged the black leather into the physical evidence bag.

Until the black leather was removed, the fat man saw that the original simple iron ladder had a defect in this position, and the sharp metal bulge became a sharp tip.

The inside side scraped, it is someone from the bottom to climb, which scratched this sharp bulge, otherwise this position is difficult to touch.

“You see, this is found on the side of the ladder!”

He looked up and took the physical evidence bag to look at it.

“Is this a waterproof apron?”

The fat man nodded, “Yes.

The apron!”

Zhou Hai squatted down again, looked up to see the height of the wellhead, here at least six meters from the wellhead, but the body did not splash mud and filthy things, so does not mean that the body is not thrown down?

"If the body is not lost, it is placed in this position."

The head of the dead man was only climbing a ladder to be tied there, so that his apron would be rubbed."

The fat man nodded his head.

“But the blood outside the well, how do you explain it?”

Zhou Hai shook his head, he could not explain, can he tie the head and open the manhole cover?

"The blood stain of the wellhead is splashed at high speed, if the head is hung and the manhole cover can be lifted."

Look below the wellhead, the position of the three or four metal ladders, and there are any traces of the rope.

If that is the case, we are in the wrong direction of our initial investigation.”

The fat man climbed quickly, and soon found the fibers of two flax on the face of the third and fourth metal ladders, and saw two drops of blood on the inside of the wellhead.

“I found it!

This bastard really tied himself here and opened the manhole cover.

That’s too perverted too.

What does he want?”

Zhou Hai did not answer, looking at the pile of bones, the two bodies were found before, after a period of time, the washing of groundwater, some of the surface of the meat and residue, it is not easy to determine whether it is removed, or ** dropped.

Now really holding the freshly culled skeleton, Zhou Hai more shocked the murderer's knife, the bones have not been cooked.

The face is only a small amount of muscle debris left, and there are no traces of repeated scraping, all of which are removed from the bone growth curve.

Like that kind of super high-end ham, the face of the meat is not bad peeled, this is not a knife to complete, at least the convex side of the hooked knife, otherwise it is like the position of the humiliating surgical neck can not be y-i spun off.

The pile of bones seems to be very casual at first glance.

Now looking closely, all the bones were neatly placed next to the body, and a piece of folded yellow paper was rolled on a small footbone, and there seemed to be a handwriting on the face.

Zhou Hai picked up the bone, pinch a corner, and slowly unfolded the yellow paper.

This side is actually painted, some scarlet like words are not words of the pattern.

Is it a magic?

Hurry up and put this paper in the physical evidence bag, the ruler wrapped in a spell has been printed with scarlet.

He rubbed a little and sent it to the nose.

Very delicate cinnabar, with a glittering luster, with a strong bloody smell, it seems to be cinnabar mixed with blood, so what does this spell mean?

The fat man climbed down again.

“Do you have the remains of the C dead now?”

Zhou Hai nodded, first the four limb bones boxed, and finally the two worked together to lift the body parts to the box, and the people on the face pulled the box together.

But Zhou Hai did not mean to go, the fat man had some doubts.

“What do you want?”

Zhou Hai looked at the direction of both sides, to the south is to the community, the north side is the way they came down to investigate.

"Let's go south, and since the murderer did not come down from here, there is a secret place."

The fat man looked at the dark in front and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I'll go with you and see."

Then he turned to the well and shouted:

"Let's go south and see if we find anything."

Chu Meng has some concerns.

"Wait, I'll send a few more."

“Don’t you know where the water is going?”

Follow us at your speed, we are always in touch, and if you encounter a suspicious shaft will tell you.

In addition, let the madman take a picture of the spell he had just sent, and then send it to Dr. Nan Wukuo, and let him find out what kind of spell it is."

“All right.”

As he was talking, Liang climbed down in his survey suit and boots, and his movements were quite smooth.

The fat man's face disliked the appearance of his love, and rolled his eyes and hit the shoulder of the beam.

“Why are you down?”

“I’m not afraid of stinking, come and open your way!”

The fat man rubbed the head of the gas mask, and his face was unhappy.

"Why can't I feel disgusted by the smell of pharyngitis, and you're not feeling it, and I'm proud of it."

Xiao Liang opened his hands innocently, "I can't smell the odor!"

He looked at the two men without a word, wading.

“Don’t fuck with me, go away!”

Xiao Liang pulled his leg to run ahead of time, but just took a step to the shoes almost left in place.

After half a day of shaking, he finally stabilized his body, and the fat man could not laugh.

"Don't do anything, you're not a beautiful woman, I won't help you."

Xiao Liang has been immune to the words of the fat man, so he did not care, stooped to the edge of the boots, will fall into the silt of the water boots pulled out, this time with experience, stepping on the edge of the super forward.

From time to time, the intercom came the sound of clattering interference, and they knew that the people who had been following them, and had passed through four shafts in a row.

At this time, the three people were soaked, sweat flowed down the hair into the eyes, and the three people shook their heads from time to time.

On the radio, the sound of Chu Menghan came.

“Have you been to the fifth silo?”

The fat man looked up and said, “Yes.

We have seen the shaft, but we have not yet passed the inspection.”

"Don't rush to open the manhole cover, it's blocked here, we're looking for someone to clean up."

Zhou Hai took the intercom, "What is blocking?"

"Oh!

There was a very shabby snack cart, big, with chrysanthemums, but now the truss is crumbling, blocking the sidewalk, and the manhole cover should be under this car."

The sea eye is blind.

"Don't rush the trailer to see if there's a window, and lie down to see if it's empty or something."

Chu Menghan said that "good" was soundless.

The three approached the shaft in front of them, near the edge of the ladder, and the rest of the other place was slightly dry, and some gray soil piled up here to form a small island.

The fat man pointed the headlights here and leaned over to watch.

There are footprints, there are footprints!

But a pair of water boots, repeatedly stepping on a lot of them, are overlapping in place."

After saying, quickly label the ruler to take pictures, but the ladder here is no different from the other side, or so sticky.

Zhou Hai grasped and climbed, but when he climbed to the top, he pushed hard a few times, and the manhole cover was not moved, and suddenly he stared at a place that did not move.

The fat man was anxiously:

“Sea, what’s going on?”