◎Chapter 5 The door on the wall

When the elevator door opened, they saw a wall.

There was a gap above the wall. It seemed that the elevator was parked in the middle of two floors. Outside the gap was a corridor with dark lights. What scared Su Mei and the security guard was extremely frightened that there were a pair of feet standing in the corridor, and these feet were hanging on the ground.

Su Mei pressed the emergency button without any response. After pressing the downward or upward button, the elevator still remained motionless.

The security guard was restless and impulsively wanted to climb out. His hands and feet held the ground above his head, and one foot was pressing against the elevator door. With his hands and feet, he stretched his body and his head out of the gap above. At this time, the elevator suddenly started and the security guard tried his best to climb up. Su Mei didn't even think about it and pulled him down. The elevator door was closed, and if it was one step later, the security guard's head would be cut off!

The elevator door opened and they saw a person hanging in the corridor.

The silly man was hanging in the corridor on the 18th floor, facing the elevator door, his red tongue stretched out and was dripping with blood.

The special case team immediately conducted an on-site inspection. The stupid guy committed suicide. The hanging tool was a very thin piano thread tied to the louver air outlet of the central air conditioner at the top of the corridor. His shoe prints were extracted from a falling aluminum alloy trash can next to it. It seemed that he was hanging on the trash can, with a determined will and no hesitation. The piano thread was extremely tough and very strong, and it was strangled into his skin, his head was lowered, and blood dripped down his protruding tongue.

A frozen blood mark was accidentally found on the piano line, which shows that this section of the piano line had hanged a person before.

Professor Liang and Bao Zhan both had a question: Could it be that the stupid man killed Wen Xiaowan and committed suicide because of the crime?

Su Mei told Hualong about the security guard's pants pockets being molested to her in the elevator. Hualong beat her pants pocket hard, put her handcuffs, and put them in the security room of the building. The special case team interrogated him overnight, with his nose and face swollen and his expression panicked.

The four members of the special case team did not say a word and looked at him. The atmosphere in the temporary interrogation room was extremely solemn.

After a while, sweat broke out on his head in his trouser pocket. He couldn't hold back and lowered his head and whispered: I haven't committed much sin either.

Professor Liang: Xiaobao, how many years will be sentenced to indecent assault?

Baozhang: Forced molestation, insulting women, and those who are serious are sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years or detention.

Hualong: You are also suspected of assaulting the police.

Sweat out in his pocket, he defended himself: I was wronged, why did I attack the police? Banana?

Hualong slapped the table and said angrily: I will be sentenced to you for ten years.

Pants pocket: I have made contributions to my crimes, can I deal with it with leniency?

Su Mei said coldly: You bastard, don’t negotiate terms with us.

Pants pocket: What I mean by leniency is the matter in the elevator. It is too heavy to be sentenced to ten or five years.

Professor Liang: What you mean is that you did not kill someone, you were just molesting?

The puppy waved his hand and said: I didn't kill anyone, I didn't commit much crime, and I wouldn't cover up the murderer, because...

Bao Zhan: Why?

He begged with his hands on his hands: Can you be generous? Little policewoman, will you beg for you? I was wrong, I said, you saved my life, I said it as a thank you for your life-saving grace.

Su Mei snorted and said: It depends on your performance.

Professor Liang motioned Hualong to uncuff him, and gave him a cigarette, lit a cigarette with his trouser pocket, rubbed his wrist and said: I don’t protect the murderer, because there is no murderer at all, and the female editor committed suicide!

The special case team was surprised, and Professor Liang asked the puppy to tell the inside story he knew in its original form.

The people in this edifice are divided into three levels, and the pyramid of society is also built in this way:

1. The boss and editor-in-chief are at the top of the pyramid, with private cars and houses, wives and lovers, and a corruption nightlife.

2. The company staff are located in the middle, with no money or cars, and they use subways or buses to transport them. They cannot afford to buy a house and can only share a rent with others. They choose lovers among the same kind of people who share the same illness, and the romantic love train drives towards the mountains of real marriage. Either cross or collide.

3. Security guards or cleaning staff are located at the bottom of the pyramid. They live in the basement. They have no money, cars, houses, education, and girlfriends. These migrant workers come from the countryside and leave their hometowns in pursuit of their dreams. Over the years, heavy work, low salary, frustration emotions, countless youth and sweat have created the city, and then forgotten by the city. Behind the hidden, in the dark night, sex life is basically based on hands. The banana is an alien, looking ugly, but shining in the dark night of migrant workers.

The big silly man comes from the north, his trouser pocket comes from the south, and two wandering dandelions temporarily rest in a basement.

In the north, there is a mountain in every stone on the mountain; in the south, there is a mountain in every branch on the tree.

There is a tree.

They wore security guards' clothes and patrol the night in the building. They were shirtless and drank at the night market. They read books together in the dormitory in the basement, and the friendship between friends was established unknowingly. The silly big man was a little nervous, taciturn, introverted, and liked to cover his mouth when he smiled. The silly big man thought he was very smart. In addition to reading criminal investigation and reasoning books, he also liked to read "The Art of War" and "The Thick Black Learning". The silly big man sometimes complained to the silly big man: I will have money in the future, and if I have money, I will buy this building.

Big fool: Then would you let me be the security guard, supervisor?

Pupu: At that time, why were you still the security guard? I was the boss, and you were the vice president.

A big fool: Hehe, it's really good to think about it.

Pants: Do you have any ideas and wishes?

The big stupid guy: I just want to see my mother.

Pants pocket: Don't be stupid, your mother is dead.

After investigation, the police learned that the silly big man's mother died of hanging when he was six years old. His father was a country wizard who was a great god. In addition to pretending to be a ghost, he also told fortunes and fortunes. When he was young, he used a thin bamboo pole to lead his father, who was pretending to be a blind man, to walk around the streets and alleys, walking through the summer when locust flowers bloomed and the autumn when osmanthus flowers were fragrant, leaving footprints in many rural towns in the north.

In the spring of the six-year-old, thunder rolled across the hillside of my hometown, and a few daisies were swaying on the hillside. A child was pushing a hot tire on the asphalt road. A heavy rain started, and water splashed everywhere. The child rolled his tires into the door.

Behind the door was my mother's body hanging.

The child was shocked. A few pairs of trousers were placed side by side on the bamboo bed next to him, arranged neatly from childhood to adulthood. Before his mother passed away, she knitted all the trousers from childhood to adulthood for her son, a total of six.

The child rushed forward, hugged his mother, and started to cry loudly. This cry lasted for many years.

Mom, make up your clothes.

The dark night, the dim lights.

The needle tip pricked my mother's hand,

Mom, does it hurt?

Mom, knit trousers.

White snow, cold weather.

The needle tip pricked my mother's hand,

Mom, do you feel pain?

When the child grew up, he went to the city to wear the trousers knitted by his mother. He was very tall and looked a little thin. In the dormitory, the security guard's pants pockets had sneered many times. The silly big man looked funny in tight, thin and incompatible trousers. The silly big man got angry with his friend for the first time. He said: This was knitted by my mother, and even if he died, I would wear them.

Indeed, this stubborn man wears him until he dies.

A few days before the incident, two security guards were patrolling the building at night and saw two overtime employees still in the office. The silly man planned to remind them not to turn off the lights when they left, and their pockets stopped him.

Pupu said, let's take a look at them secretly to see if they will be that, that's it, you know.

The silly guy smiled.

The two employees were arguing, and the voyeur security guard was a little disappointed. He thought they would have an affair in the office.

Yang Zi: You forgot me, I forgot you, it’s really not suitable for us to be together, but I still hope you can be happy.

Wen Xiaowan: I will regret it if I am not happy in the future, remember it for me.

Yang Zi: Can you calm down? A broken heart is not a big deal. You will always be heartbroken in your life.

Wen Xiaowan: I will not be heartbroken. I will not be heartbroken again. My virgin body and where I will be given to you.

Yang Zi: Don’t say it so disgusting, okay?

Wen Xiaowan: Do you feel disgusted now?

Yang Zi: Don’t be so aggressive, feelings are ruined like this. You are smart, but you often backfire in your relationship.

Wen Xiaowan: Do you still love me? I'll ask you the last time?

Yang Zi: Love is a vase. Every time you quarrel, there will be a crack on the vase. If the vase of love is broken, it will not recover.

Wen Xiaowan: Do you still love me? This is the last time I asked you, and I warn you that you must give me a positive answer.

Yang Zi: I can’t stand you anymore. You forget me, I forget you, forget our relationship, be friends.

Wen Xiaowan: Okay, it’s not that easy for you to forget me. I want you to never forget me and let you have a nightmare for the rest of your life.

Wen Xiaowan was given her virgin body to her boyfriend. After breaking up, she was heartbroken and completely lost her mind. This jealous woman even went to attend zodiac signs and psychology courses for love. Because of her jealousy, she offended almost all the female colleagues in the company. Her boyfriend's heart could not be saved. She thought of death and the woman who committed suicide for love was unreasonable.

A few days later, Wen Xiaowan bought a small roll of piano thread from a music equipment store. The police found the store later, and the boss confirmed that this strange woman

The customer was in tears at that time.

On the day of suicide, Wen Xiaowan stayed alone in the office until late at night. The sound of knocking on the bowl came from the empty corridor. She followed the sound and saw a security guard kneeling at the corner of the stairs, knocking on a bowl, which contained rice and braised pork, and two white candles in front of her.

The security guard was a big fool. He knocked on the bowl and said: Mom, come and have a meal.

Wen Xiaowan has edited books about suspenseful supernatural beings and knows that this weird behavior is a way to attract ghosts.

Wen Xiaowan stood behind the security guard and asked softly: Do you long to see a ghost?

The silly man turned around and recognized her. He peeked at the female editor and quarreled with her boyfriend. The silly man said: Yes, I am attracting ghosts. Wen Xiaowan said quietly: I am.

The silly man stood up and looked closer, shook his head and said: You are not.

Wen Xiaowan said: I will become a ghost in a while.

The stupid guy said: I don't believe it.

Wen Xiaowan said: I will commit suicide in a while.

Wen Xiaowan simply abandoned her boyfriend. She bought a piano thread and told her sad things about her suicide. She felt that she could not survive and could only be relieved by death. The stupid man persuaded him a few times, and thought of his dead mother in his heart, so he stopped talking. But he had a question: Why did he choose to hang himself instead of jumping off the building? Isn’t it easier to jump off the top floor?

Wen Xiaowan's answer was: I don't want to jump off the building, I want to hang myself in the elevator. I want that unfaithful man to have a psychological shadow all his life. I want him to think of me when he takes the elevator for the rest of his life and will never forget me.

Wen Xiaowan asked the silly guy to help and hang the piano wire in the elevator.
To be continued...