The two traffic police were about to say something, but they heard a sirens of 'Wuwa', and an ambulance rushed over and stopped in front of them. The back door of the ambulance opened, and two strong young doctors jumped off. One of them shouted: "Where is the wounded? Where are the wounded?"

The traffic police who had been talking to Ding Chi looked back, then turned around and looked at Ding Chi meaningfully and said, "You talk about you, but you don't see clearly. I'm not messing around with others! Well, I'll talk to them."

The traffic police turned around and explained to the medical staff of 120. His companion said to Ding Chi: "You are wrong, so let it go. Trying 120 randomly is suspected of disrupting public order. According to the regulations, you can be detained for five to seven days and fined 500 yuan in accordance with the law."

Ding Chi was amused and crying: "Brother, I really read it right. I went down to take a look after the car after parking, obviously he was a person."

In front, the 120-year-old doctor suddenly stopped and said to the previous traffic police: "Why should I take him back and check it?"

The traffic police waved his hand and said, "Forget it, maybe it was a moment of dazzling."

Why did no one believe it? Ding Chi wanted to say that, but now he got on the 120-year-old and left. The two traffic police ignored him at all, thinking that Ding Chi was working overtime and was dizzy. The traffic police were quite responsible. There was no third party at the scene, so they still wrote an accident identification letter for Ding Chi, and persuaded Ding Chi to have a good rest, and then got in the car and left.

Not long after the traffic police left, the insurance company's people also came. Ding Chi responded idly throughout the whole process, watching the insurance company's people take photos and determine the damage. When everyone left, Ding Chi sat in the car for a moment before restarting the car.

When Ding Chi returned home, it was already one o'clock at night. After a day of staying up, he was already exhausted. Another strange thing happened on the way back. Ding Chi was extremely exhausted from his spirit to his body. So he washed up and locked the door, took off his clothes and fell on the bed for a while, thinking about it. He didn't know when he fell asleep.

While sleeping, Ding Chi vaguely heard the rustling sound and a few faint cry of pain in the woman. He didn't know if he heard it in his dream or really heard it.

When I woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, it was Saturday and the company's project was completed. He didn't need to work overtime anymore. Perhaps he was caught in the cold and felt a little drowsy. Ding Chi stayed in the bed for a while until his stomach rolled up before he got up reluctantly.

Ding Chi's residence is a two-bedroom apartment of about 40 square meters: two bedrooms, one large and one small, a narrow bathroom, and a very cramped kitchen. Two years ago, Ding Chi's father sent to Africa to host a project. Last year, Ding Chi's mother retired and followed him. The old couple rented out the big house at home and went to Africa for two-bedroom apartments, leaving Ding Chi alone to stay behind the old house of more than 40 square meters and two-bedroom apartments.

Zhu pulled his slippers and swayed into the kitchen. Ding Chi opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke and a box of Kung Pao Chicken Ding Self-heating Rice. He prepared the self-heating Rice. He entered the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste and was about to brush his teeth, but his body suddenly stopped, staring at the sink. He frowned, reached out and grabbed it, and pinched a strand of hair from the filter in the sink drain. A strand of black hair!

"What the hell?"

The old house was taken back a year ago. When it was just taken back, Ding Chi's mother not only cleaned it carefully, but also redecorated the walls. Over the past year, Ding Chi lived alone in the old house, and his only friends rarely went to the cramped old house to talk nonsense. And as a single dog, Ding Chi never took girls back to the old house. So the question is, where did the long black hair that is obviously only women have?

As a science student, Ding Chi habitually began to analyze the possibility of long black hair, and then removed the impossible. The filter at the drain outlet of the sink was enough to ensure that the hair mixed in the sewer pipe was drilled through the filter when it was refluxed. Moreover, Ding Chi's house was on the fifth floor, so there was no possibility of reflux of the sink; and as a materialist, Ding Chi did not believe that there was any supernatural phenomenon in this world, so this one was also eliminated by him; then there was only the only possibility left... A thief with long black hair patronized the old house while he was away!

But this only possibility was not right. He clearly remembered that when he went home to open the door last night, the key was twisted twice and a half before opening it. Ding Chi felt that his old-fashioned security door might be pried open by a thief with superb skills, but it was impossible for the thief to lock the door again when he left.

Maybe the thief came in through the window?

Ding Chi calmly put down his long black hair, slowly walked out of the bathroom, and checked all the windows in the house. To his surprise, all the windows were intact.

It was not coming in through the window or prying the door. Where did the thief come in?

Ding Chi stood there thinking for a while, but couldn't figure out where the thief came in. He sighed and claimed that he was unlucky and began to count the losses at home. The desktop computer was still on the computer desk, and even the mobile hard drive was placed there intact. The two thousand yuan of cash hidden under the bed was still there, and even the most valuable digital camera was lying in the drawer.

Nothing was lost? Ding Chi began to scratch his head. Could it be that the thief felt that he was too poor, so he came in and patted around without taking away a cloud of clouds?

"Slid in and took nothing and left...tsk! Who are you looking down on?" Ding Chi felt despised by the thief, so he suddenly became annoyed.

Close the drawer, Ding Chi turned his head and looked around, his eyes touching the integrated wardrobe on the side of the door, and his eyes suddenly narrowed. The wooden wardrobe, the dark red on the door handle, was extremely dazzling. He walked over and found that it was three thin finger blood marks, and the blood had completely solidified into black and red! Open the cabinet door, there were a lot of clothes inside, and even the most valuable fur was hanging there quietly. The only thing that made Ding Chi feel abnormal was the medicine box placed in the corner.

He opened the medicine box and placed all kinds of common medicines in it. These were prepared by Ding Chi's mother for Ding Chi before going abroad. Unfortunately, Ding Chi had never moved it for more than a year, so he couldn't confirm whether someone had moved the medicine box.

He closed the medicine box with his eyebrows tangled, and then Ding Chi found a drop of solidified dark red blood on the floor. He stood up and observed carefully, and found another drop of blood half a meter away. The blood stretched to the door, leaving a dark red blood on the foot pad at the door.

All signs indicate that the thief entered the old house from the main entrance, but when he returned home, the door was locked well... Wait! The thief didn't come in while he was asleep, right? He vaguely recalled the strange noise he heard in his sleep. Now that he thinks about it, maybe it's not a dream at all!
Chapter completed!