078 Graduation photo
"Did you find any useful clues?" Xin Huohuo looked around, but he didn't see any portraits or anything like that.
Probably under the horror, they were all burned. The police report contained photocopies of the photographs, of which the people stuck out their tongues and looked really cold.
"Nothing. ”
"But it's very eerie. ”
"Psychological effects. Hei Xiaoba looked up and saw that the victim of the house was the one hanging from the electric fan, "There is also the effect of the breath of death." When something terrible happens, there will also be a record of the natural world and aura, and it will take a long time to eliminate it, or it will be forced back by someone with a stronger aura. The residual breath will make normal humans feel uncomfortable, their hairs stand on end, and their backs will be cold. ”
Xin Huohuo did feel a little cold, and goosebumps were floating up a layer.
She folded her arms and looked around again. Because the house has no curtains and the floors are low, the interior is brightly illuminated by the street lamps outside.
With this unobstructed light, Xin Huohuo found a hard-tied corner under the coffee table in the living room. When I went up to lift the curtain, I saw that it was actually a somewhat old photo album.
When you open it, it is actually all student photos, recording the journey of the first victim from elementary school to university.
"Can I take it back and take a look?" she asked Xiang Xiaoxue, who happened to be in the living room.
"Absolutely. Xiang Xiaoxue shrugged and said, "The forensic inquest has long been over, unless people come back to get things and find that the photo album is gone, they will call the police on the grounds that the home has been burglarized." ”
"I'm scared, I won't come back. Bai Xiaoqi waved his hand with a big grin, "But Huo'er, did you find something?"
Xin Huohuo shook his head.
She just thinks that since there is a supernatural event in the photo, maybe she can find any clues?
That night, they went to four other murder scenes in quick succession, but found nothing. After Xiang Xiaoxue went to work in the morning, Xin Huohuo couldn't sleep, so he looked through the photo album in his room.
The first victim's surname is Dong, and this photo album belongs to him. He has a round head and a round head, a simple face, tall, a big head, almost never changed much from childhood to adulthood, and his appearance belongs to the public passers-by.
But the Xin Huo Torch album flipped through the photo album from front to back, back to front several times, and didn't find anything unusual, but there was a big group photo, which finally attracted her attention.
The graduation photos of middle schools all over China seem to be the same, forty or fifty people wear uniform uniforms, most of the school uniforms are still sporty, ugly can not distinguish men and women, and the name of the school is marked with red letters on the chest. Then in the background is the teaching building, under the blue sky and white clouds, the people standing together in dense lining are very small, and their heads are even smaller. Unless it is a particularly close person, unless you look carefully with a magnifying glass, unless you have a special physical appearance, it is difficult to recognize who is who at a glance.
may be due to women's sixth sense, Xin Huohuo always feels that this photo is a little wrong, but she can't see what is wrong for a while.
She simply put the album up and put it away, and then walked around the house, changing angles, looking left and right. Tossed for a long time, but to no avail, but looked at the sour eyes, and the stomach looked hungry. So she wanted to go to the kitchen to make a sandwich to eat, but as soon as she turned around, she suddenly felt that a stranger was laughing behind her back!
It's not to see! but to feel clearly! As if a certain image had long been lurking in her impression, she had ignored it, but at this moment, it suddenly rolled out of the depths of her mind and leaped to the surface of the water. It was as if on a piece of snow-white cloth, and found a pitch-black thread, so dazzling, I didn't notice it before!
In broad daylight, she was shocked to see that she was covered in white sweat.
She turned around slowly, her eyes fell on the photo album, on the group photo of her high school graduation, and slowly walked over, put down the photo album, and observed it carefully.
Don't rush...... She admonished herself, and then pressed her finger to the photo, sliding from back to front, left to right, one by one over the strange, young faces.
What's wrong?
That smile...... Most of the teenagers in the photo are giggling, only the one that unfolds in her subconscious is different: cold, mature, worldly, and there is no purity in the eyes, but a calculating light.
Speaking of which, having a pair of adult eyes on the face of a teenager is a terrifying thing in itself. Thinking so, her fingers paused in the first row.
Generally, graduation photos are ranked according to height and male and female students. In the middle of the first row sits the teacher, the principal, or something, and those who are lucky enough to be next to the teacher will also have seats, but most of them are the darlings of the teacher, the class leader or the students with better family conditions and better academic performance. The second and third rows will be girls, and then there will be taller boys.
In this photo, the boy sitting next to the teacher has a round head and a simple face, which is Dong. But no, she seems to have seen him just now......
She looked back suddenly, and her fingers quickly swiped over, and sure enough, she saw that on the far left of the last row, there was indeed another Dong. can go back again, the teacher next to the teacher in the middle of the first row is also Dong. No matter how many times she compares, even if she takes out a magnifying glass, the appearance of the two people is the same!
What happened to the two? Twins? There is no explanation in the information of the police investigation. Could it be that he died when he was a minor? If you look closely, Dong in the first row is obviously a little strange, because his head is the same size, but his body is much shorter, even if he is sitting on a chair, he can see that the proportions are not coordinated, and the whole person is like a big-headed doll.
Could it be that you put someone's head on someone's body? Who is so boring!
"Dong Mou A...... Dong Mou B ...... "Xin Huohuo's heart was a little nervous, it was the excitement of discovering the hidden clues, and there were also some doubts that he couldn't grasp the key points." At the same time, her fingertips swam back and forth between the two points of AB.
Suddenly, she stopped in fright.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, why do I feel that Dong Mou B's smile in the front row seems to be expanding...... Expanded to ...... As big as ...... The grinning mouth is deformed!
It's like a big mouth of blood.
At this time, her fingertips were slicing Dong B's face, and as she discovered the abnormality, her heart seemed to slow down. Holding her breath, she carefully shifted her fingertips downward, revealing her round face.
The eyes of that face were crooked with a smile, as if they were blinking. When Xin Huohuo was so frightened that he retracted his hand, a small black hole suddenly appeared on the photo, Dong Mou B's face! The hole had suction, and it instantly sucked Xin Huohuo's fingers.
Caught off guard, Xin Huohuo screamed loudly and desperately pulled his fingers back. However, the hole also expanded rapidly, and under the pull of Xin Huohuo, it was like a huge mouth biting her entire palm, trying to drag her into that picture!
"Little seven, little eight, help. She cried out, with her hands and feet, insisting that she would not be led into the darkness.
But she suddenly remembered that it was daytime, and Xiao Qi and Xiaoba looked like cats and dogs. Moreover, her room, although unlocked, is locked!
(Isn't this chapter scary?At least I don't think so.) I'm so careful that I don't scare the babies. (To be continued.) )