The old river has always been rarely passed, and the long saka road is full of depressed and dilapidated abandoned houses and abandoned cars, and if you go straight along the river, you will pass through a narrower and narrower downhill slope, and there seems to be nothing left except for the electric lines mixed with the empty tram cables.

However, at about five o'clock this morning, the alarm bell sounded at the waste disposal plant not far from the tram road, and five police cars stopped all the way to the outside of the treatment plant along the winding remote stone road, and the tires rubbed against the muddy and wet path, and the dirt spots splashed on the dirty police car.

The police car opened the door, and there was already an eyewitness waiting next to him, he was about 50 years old and the owner of the scrapyard, with gray and messy hair sparsely covering the top of his head, like a ridiculous kappa, only a large bald patch on the top of his hair.

The face is dark and rough under the scorching sun all year round, the skin folds are almost enough to trap flies, and as long as the facial expression is slightly made, it is like a wrinkled chrysanthemum, and the eyes are almost squeezed into lines.

"Comrade policeman, it's finally here!" There were also a few grizzled men beside him, these people came early in the morning to sell scrap, but they didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

"It scares me so much!"

Lin Zuosheng, who is in charge of this case, is the leader of the bureau, and he has led his teammates to take charge of these bizarre murders recently.

After the suspect was arrested, he recorded a confession to him, but claimed that he did not know anything, except for obtaining that he had never met the victim and had met at the summer festival, there were no other clues.

At present, the case is still being sentenced, and the results of the psychiatric forensic evaluation of the murder suspect by the relevant departments have not yet been released, and the case has been in a deadlock.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for another case of death in the No. 1 Middle School of the city, Lin Zuosheng had a headache, the cause of death of the deceased was the same as the previous murder of the student in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, it seems that he was killed and eaten by something, but because of the instructions from above in order not to cause panic among the public, it is unanimously called a murder and dismemberment case.

In fact, the bureau has already come to the conclusion that the most recent cases were judged to be serial murders because of the same means of committing crimes, all of which were outrageous autopsies and food, and the murderer was named a "cannibal".

"Are you an eyewitness?" Lin Zuosheng raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man led by the four, the middle-aged man's frightened face was deeply filled with fear and unease, and after asking a little about the time of the sighting and the location of the crime, he left a few subordinates to block the garbage treatment plant, and the rest hurried to the waste and household appliances located in the south of the garbage dump.

They didn't know that while investigating the scene of the crime, there was a teenager in black clothes and black pants standing on the downhill side of the tram track trail not far away.

Their conversations were eavesdropped.

"The head and body of the deceased were disassembled, and the murder weapon was ...... , searched nearby and found no suspicious murder weapon, it seems to have been torn off by a strong twist. 」

"Crazy, how could a normal person's strength twist a person's head off. 」

"The deceased appears to have been assaulted before his death, with a visible wound on the back of his head. …… The murderer was so cruel that he didn't know what kind of treatment the victim had suffered during his lifetime. 」

"The eyes were gouged out, the flesh from the neck down was cut to nothing, and the internal organs were hollowed out. 」

……

……

The gloomy face of the young man in black was hidden deep in the wide hood, and he raised his head to reveal his own face in a shadowy way—

It's Chen Chen.

That's right.

Chen Chen did not find the dead body of Zhang Xiaoying in the bushes and grass on the other side of the river, but he heard the sickly and cheerful whisper, which lasted for a long time, muttering to himself, like a ghost, lingering in his ears.

By the time he tracked it down to the scrap plant, the monster had already left, and Zhang's body was laid out on a dirty and dilapidated hill of scrap electricity, the flesh on his torso was almost completely eaten, and the head looked like a leather ball, lined with disgusting blood, as if mocking him.

The sound of the iron door chain being opened in his ears was heard, and Chen Chen no longer stayed, but chose to leave this unpleasant place.

Chen Chen has never been a passive person, although many people bumped into him taking Jasmine home when he was at school yesterday, it was also because he wanted to erase Zhang Xiaofalcon's heart, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, he also deliberately went to the team of Jasmine's class, found her homeroom teacher to explain the reason for her physical discomfort, and also modified some memory.

The police probably won't find them.

But what haunted him was the monster that was still hiding in some dark corner.

The boy stood quietly under a withered banyan tree, and a tram passed by at great speed on the electric tracks, with the roar of machinery.

Woo –

As the tram passed, a strong gust of wind blew his hair flying, and messy bangs obscured his cold eyes.

The monster was playing tricks on them.

Last night, when he was fighting with Zhang Xiaofalcon, that guy must have been hiding not far away and quietly watching this qiē.

He also said he had found it.

What was found?

Fun toys.

The dull and depressed emotions made him a little uncomfortable, he pulled down his hood, his eyes stared at the gloomy Shen Tian, and his mood was terrible.

——

The juvenile returned home after the police closed the crime scene, collected evidence on the spot, and searched the neighborhood for missing clues.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Jasmine's yard was dark, from the outside of the house, there was no light in the window, skillfully pressed the door lock code on the fence, when he heard a soft "beep-" sound, the door lock came to unlock the button, he entered the courtyard and locked the door again.

There was no light on in the room, it was as silent as stagnant water, Chen Chen walked into the living room, put the dinner he bought outside on the coffee table in the living room, and rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly.

In the confinement environment, countless sounds were amplified.

Tick.

Tick.

He heard the soft sound of seconds walking, and he heard some squirting sounds.

Jasmine probably hasn't woken up yet, right?

Or is it falling asleep again?

The boy took off his coat and walked up the stairs lightly, his chaotic thoughts filling his entire brain, his pace deliberately slowed and slow, and the expression on his face adjusted countless times but was still as stiff as a piece of wood.

He gently opened the bedroom room, and stopped for a while, but still felt that he still had to get to that point, and his big hand was on the doorknob.

"Jasmine. ”

"Jasmine?"

Jasmine wasn't in bed.

The room in the darkness was quiet, and no one responded to his call, and there was a dull sense of oppression.

When he turned on the light to see the scene in the room clearly, Chen Chen's face finally cracked a little, his hands trembled, and his steady pace was instantly disrupted.

Why is there such a mess in the house!

The sheets fell messily on the floor, and the books on the desk, which were originally neat, were scattered all over the place, as if there had been a scene of fighting.

What the hell is going on!?

Chen Chen walked to the side of the bed without saying a word with a solemn face, lowered his head and looked at the chaotic furnishings around him, and suddenly derived a bad idea.

Remembering what the voice had said—

"Search, search, search, finally found it, no matter how much you eat, you can't eat enough. 」

Could Jasmine have been targeted by that monster......

No!

This thought made him frightened, and his mind went blank for a moment, impossible!

There was no smell of blood in the room, and the guy didn't come here, but what about Jasmine?

Where did Jasmine go?

"Jasmine, where are you!"

Almost breaking down the door, he ran downstairs in a panic, only to feel a noise in the kitchen.

Drip......

The faucet didn't seem to be turned off, and the sound of water dripping in the sink was amplified in my ears.

Drip......

He stood in the living room, looking sideways in the direction of the kitchen, and the sudden sound of running water was like the sound of someone hitting the glass with chopsticks, clasping and clasping, full of strange atmosphere.

Chen Chen walked towards the kitchen, and by the sporadic light shining in from the small kitchen window, a petite figure squatted by the cabinet in the corner, leaning against the white cabinet, bowing his head and saying nothing.

At her left foot was a glass of boiled water, a faint white light shining through the crack in the window that gently cast a small light at her feet.

The kitchen light was lit, and the blind, intense light made her eyes sting, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

The panicked teenager made a loud noise, almost rushing towards her, and when he saw her sitting on the floor in her pajamas, he seemed to feel an instant sigh of relief.

There were bits and pieces of paper around, Chen Chen lowered his hand and picked up one, and found that it was Jasmine's letter to K.

He glanced suspiciously, and she looked very strange, sitting on the floor without saying a word, with a glass of water and torn letterhead next to her.

"Why is Jasmine sitting on the floor? It's cold on the ground, I'll take you to the living room to sit." The boy put the piece of paper in his pocket, half-knelt in front of him, and reached out to rub her head.

The soft hair is obediently draped over the girl's shoulders, and it looks like a delicate porcelain doll.

Chen Chen bent down and wanted to pick her up, but heard Jasmine whisper, "Because I have to take medicine." ”

Medicine?

There was an indescribable strangeness in her voice, as if she had deliberately lowered her voice, and there was no soft voice like before.

But it didn't happen what scared him.

It was at that moment that Chen Chen realized how hasty and impulsive the thing he did last night was, and he didn't take Jasmine's safety into account at all.

If the monster really had its sights on him, then there was a good chance that Jasmine, who had been with him a lot, would be put in range.

The consequences of such an assumption were enough that he could not bear until he collapsed.

The guy hiding in the shadows had to be found.

Slay.

No threat can be left behind.

The conviction in his heart was unwavering.

When Chen Chen picked up Jasmine, a gloomy laugh sounded in his ears, he raised his head in surprise, but saw a cold expression on the girl's face, staring at him suspiciously, and said softly in his mouth-

"It's a pity I didn't eat it. ”

What does that mean?

Chen Chen didn't know it, and smiled at her gently, "It's okay, I'll feed you medicine after dinner." ”

An air of the grotesque permeated the air.

As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly stopped his steps, and there was a spasm and pain in his waist, and he lowered his head in some shock, looking at the sudden injury, his eyes were full of incredulity.

The blazing lights in the kitchen were blinding white, dripping onto the dark cypress floor.

One, two, three.

The dark red liquid descended faster and faster, accumulating more and more, until it pooled into a puddle of blood that spread across the ground.

His hands were shaking violently, and the pain in his abdomen almost made him faint.

Even if the wound heals quickly and is not as fragile as ordinary people's **, he will feel pain when he is hurt.

Especially when he was stabbed into the abdomen with a knife by someone he liked.

The sharp, cold-chilled knife had always been used to handle some hard-to-cut seafood, but now it was deep in his abdomen, and he even heard the slight cracking sound of the knife piercing into the soft skin, piercing through the skin and into the fragile internal organs.

Chen Chen was almost out of breath, he didn't breathe, he didn't have body temperature, even the blood was cold, but why did he feel suffocated.

The boy's legs fluttered, and he fell to his knees on the cold hard floor, his eyes losing their light, turning unfocused, gasping for air.

And his girl crouched beside him, her big eyes full of vicious gaze, which had always been confused and cute, smiled at him, pulled out the knife stuck in his abdomen, and stabbed him again.

□□, pull it out.

There was hardly any hesitation.

The sound of the flesh piercing the flesh echoed in my ears without interruption.

Pierce his spleen, pierce his heart.

"The monster is going to die, hahahaha, kill him kill him-"