Chapter 726 The Silent Soul of the Building

Since the world began to be haunted and everyone knew that there were ghosts in this world, some of the previous laws gradually lost their effect.

What people-oriented and respect human dignity are all bullshit in this era of spiritual revival.

Therefore, after hearing Xu Que's words, even though He Qiuwei shouted desperately that he didn't want to enter the building, Duan Qizheng still stuffed his mouth with a rag and was carried in by two strong men.

"Xu Que, are you sure?" Duan Qizheng was still a little worried.

At this moment, a group of them came to the iron gate of the basement.

Duan Qizheng held the door worriedly and continued to ask: "Xu Que, I know you have been in, but after all, you didn't solve the problem of that ghost even if you went in personally. I'm afraid that if something happens this time..."

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

Xu Que did not explain much. Now he is absolutely sure that He Qiuwei is the murderer.

As long as he finds the place where the child was released, there is no doubt that the boy's resentment can be resolved.

Without saying much, Xu Que took the initiative to close the door.

Although the door was closed, the lights inside were bright.

This is because before coming in, Duan Qizheng had already contacted the management staff of the building, and all the places here would be brightly lit, which can be regarded as making it easier for Xu Que to move inside.

Xu Que was walking on the road, He Qiuwei was cobbled behind his back, and he spitted a rag in his mouth, staring at Xu Que with a "whimper" look.

Xu Que walked over, helped He Qiuwei up, pointed to the basement parking lot and said, "You should be very familiar with this place."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Xu Que pulled off the rag and He Qiuwei shouted: "It's haunted here, why are you here? Comrade Police, you want to investigate the case, and this is not the case. What if something happens?"

Xu Que smiled and said, "What are you nervous about? Although this place is haunted, I heard that no one has died here. Besides, ghosts are all against bad people. If you are a good person, he should not deal with you, right?"

He Qiuwei thrust his face and said in disbelief: "What are you saying? Who says ghosts only kill bad people? Obviously, anyone can kill anyone."

"Is that..."

When Xu Que's cold words came, He Qiuwei's face calmed down, and then he found that he had put on the security uniform he wore after he came here.

"Huh? What's going on?"

He Qiuwei's eyes narrowed.

He instinctively thought something was wrong, but his mind seemed to be in a state of snoring and couldn't figure it out.

Now his memory only stays on the day when the little boy disappeared, he murmured: "It's so unlucky today. I met someone to complain as soon as I went to work."

He seemed to have completely immersed in the days of the time, and cursed and said, "I'm unlucky now. I've been complained a few days ago. I won't say I'm deducting my salary. What if I'm expelled? I'm here to make a lot of money."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. At this time, someone seemed to be walking towards him.

"Brother, why is there a power outage in this basement?"

"Yes, the power outage, what's wrong?"

"We are doing decoration, how can we start construction without electricity?"

He Qiuwei waved his hand instinctively and said impatiently: "The cable was broken in the place where the concrete was poured in front. Now the people from the power company are coming, don't worry."

He Qiuwei walked forward slowly, as he seemed to be holding a flashlight while walking, and cursing, "It's so unlucky, the electricity is gone, and I'm going to check it out. If I'm fired, no one can think of it."

At this time, he seemed to have seen something interesting.

"Isn't this the parents' children? They are actually playing with balls here."

He went up and kicked the air.

Xu Que knew that this was He Qiuwei beating the child.

Such a young child can't even speak completely, and even if he is beaten, he doesn't know who it is.

"Hehe, there is no surveillance here anyway, I'll kill you!"

He Qiuwei is so big that he shows his evil appearance when he hits people.

Bang...

He Qiuwei was stunned when he slapped this slap.

"No, this kid can't help but beat him?"

He squatted down and kept shaking the child's body.

But this is how children are. They usually look very resistant to hitting, and there are many news broadcasts that the child fell from the fifth and sixth floors and it's okay.

But something unfortunate will happen.

For example, now, He Qiuwei slapped over and didn't know where he hit him. The little boy fell straight back.

Then, He Qiuwei stood there in a daze.

He looked back and swallowed.

No one around.

Cold sweat fell from his forehead.

He knew he might have broken the law.

The little boy was motionless. He tried to touch his breath and immediately collapsed to the ground.

At the first moment, he wanted to call the police, but he stopped halfway through the action.

He was thinking, and when he called the police, he would really kill someone, and he would go to jail.

He was not a good person at all, otherwise he wouldn't have had such a bad temper.

Suddenly, he stood up coldly: "There is no power here today, there is no surveillance, and there is no one around..."

A wonderful idea came to his mind.

"The body must not be taken out, it can only be hidden inside the building. Where can I hide it?"

Uncontrollably, He Qiuwei dragged the body to the edge of the wall.

In reality, Xu Que followed.

He saw a strange wall.

This wall seems to be a little different from the surrounding walls.

That is the color of this wall, not that old.

Obviously, this wall was built later.

Xu Que's heart moved, and he knew where the little boy's body was.

Sure enough, He Qiuwei was trying to put the body into the wall, but it seemed that because the area inside the wall was very small, the little boy was tall and could not be stuffed into it.

So he found a shovel for pouring concrete, aimed it at the boy's neck and chopped it down.

After stuffing the little boy into the wall, he poured the concrete into the wall.

In his hometown, he actually learned the job of a plasterer, but he didn't continue because he felt tired.

I learned about it, but the child's head was still not found.

Xu Que was not in a hurry, and exerted his resentment and punched the wall in front of him. Suddenly, the wall cracked and a small palm appeared.

"Bang, bang!"

Two more punches hit him, the wall was blown open, and a short mummy was exposed.

Because it is a vacuum state in the wall, the corpse becomes a mummy.

This is a headless mummy.

"Bang!"

Xu Que woke He Qiuwei up with a slap.

"Who..." He Qiuwei was about to pour the concrete down, but was suddenly woken up with a horror.

Then, he looked around and realized that he was dreaming just now. He said nervously, "What's wrong with me?"

"What do you think?" Xu Que pointed to the smashed corpse not far away and said.
Chapter completed!