On an oval-shaped sand hill that rises abruptly in the relatively gentle desert of the dunes, there are more than 100 prismatic poplar stakes of tombstones, Zhang Mengqi and Zhang Mengjiao are in the middle of this large cemetery, Zhang Mengqi walked a few steps forward and tripped over a stump, turned over, and in front of him was a tombstone of poplar stakes, a few words engraved on the tombstone, Zhang Mengqi was shocked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The words on the tombstone are clearly "Tomb of the White Camel". Zhang Mengqi said in surprise, "Ah, Mengjiao, this is the cemetery of the white camel, the white camel is dead" Zhang Mengjiao heard it and ran over to see that it was really the cemetery of the white camel, and she was surprised, she was still with the white camel just now.

Zhang Mengqi looked at the tombstone next to him, and was even more surprised, shouting "Mo Feitian's Tomb" and "Lilac's Tomb"

Zhang Mengjiao also shouted "The Tomb of Shajube Flowers" and "The Tomb of Yin Xiaoxue"

Zhang Mengqi shouted, "This is the tomb of my mother and father, wow...... Wow...... Wow", Zhang Mengqi fell on the sand all of a sudden, in pain, crying,

"Sister, it's incredible, they're all dead, wow...... Wow...... Wow," Zhang Mengjiao cried and said,

"That's it, Mengjiao, don't cry" Zhang Mengqi wiped away her tears and said,

"Sister, then we just met a human or a ghost?" Zhang Mengjiao asked,

"Mengjiao, all ghosts" Zhang Mengqi said,

"Ahh

"Mengjiao, don't be afraid, let's give them to, kowtow and go" Zhang Mengqi finished speaking, they knelt down in front of each grave and kowtowed respectfully three times, Zhang Mengqi kowtowed, stood up and looked at the tombs of these relatives and friends, with thousands of thoughts, there are so many relatives and friends lying underground, you are not lonely in so many people underground, don't come out to harm people, hurry up and rest in peace.

"Mengjiao, get up, let's go" Zhang Mengqi said to Zhang Mengjiao, who was still kneeling on the grave of her parents,

"Sister, where are we going?" Zhang Mengjiao stood up, with tears in her eyes, looked at Zhang Mengqi and asked,

"Mengjiao, let's go home" Zhang Mengqi lovingly reached out and wiped Zhang Mengjiao's tears, and after speaking, she went home with Zhang Mengjiao.

"Sister, why did your parents die, have you found out?" Zhang Mengjiao asked as she walked,

"Mengjiao, do you see the big poplar forest in front of you?" Zhang Mengqi pointed to a large poplar forest in the west and said,

"Well, what a big poplar forest," Zhang Mengjiao looked at the poplar forest and said with a sigh,

"Mengjiao, the cause of death of my parents is probably like this, when my father drove through the poplar forest, he encountered a sandstorm and inadvertently crushed a woman to death, he was very scared, in order to avoid responsibility, he ran away, this woman was in the wilderness, no one cared about it, the ghost did not disperse, and became a ghost, came to take revenge, caused a car accident, killed his father, killed his mother, and killed innocent people passing by this poplar forest." Zhang Mengqi said,

"This woman is so hateful," Zhang Mengjiao said,

"Yes, but my father is also at fault," Zhang Mengqi said,

"It is said that there are a lot of vehicles passing here, why don't you see a car," Zhang Mengjiao asked,

"Since there are often car accidents here, the car is afraid to pass, so it has been rerouted and detoured," Zhang Mengqi said.

"Sister, let's go take a look, let's go" Zhang Mengjiao became curious, and after speaking, she walked towards the poplar forest in the west.

"Mengjiao, slow down, let's go home and see" Zhang Mengqi followed closely and said,

The sun in the Gobi Desert is hot, when the head shot, it doesn't look far, just in front of me, walking sweaty, I didn't go, Zhang Mengjiao's mouth was dry, she stopped tiredly, gasped, rested for a while, drank a few sips of water, and continued to walk forward.

The poplar forest finally arrived in front of me, approaching the woods, the branches and leaves were dense, the sparkling sunlight came in, a few places were dazzling, flashing with strange light, the sun was shining outside, the poplar forest was gloomy and terrifying, the more you went inside, the thousand-year-old poplar, entrenched and sitting, the scenery was strange. A gust of cold wind blew, Zhang Mengjiao shivered coldly, and leaned towards Zhang Mengqi.

A disgusting smell of blood rushed over the side. Zhang Mengqi and Zhang Mengjiao were pushed out by this strong smell.

The two of them took a few steps back in unison, giving themselves a chance to breathe.

"Ah, what does it smell like?" Zhang Mengjiao sneezed.

Zhang Mengqi pinched the tip of her nose to relieve the discomfort.

"Let's go in and have a look." Zhang Mengjiao pushed Zhang Mengqi with her hand and signaled to hurry up.

Zhang Mengqi took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked forward.

"This ...... This...... This...... This ......" Zhang Mengjiao just glanced at it, and her tongue was like a knot.

Zhang Mengqi was also so frightened by the tragic situation at the scene that she couldn't speak. I couldn't help but fight a cold war.

On the trunks of poplar trees, blood characters are written all over them, "slut", "bitch" and "slut", and the Chinese characters are piercing one by one, teasing the visual nerves. When writing, there was too much blood, and there were several flowing blood marks under each blood word. The scarlet word against the tree trunk is particularly terrifying, and this scene is exactly the same as the classic scene in a horror movie.

A female corpse was cut in two, she was wearing a black bra on the upper body, a black trouser on the bottom, the whole head was cut off and placed on the ground, and a kitchen knife stained with minced flesh and blood clots was quietly placed on the south side of the head.

The body tissue of the deceased's neck was covered with semi-solid red blood clots. The sides of the corpse's thighs were densely covered with slinted sharp cuts, the wounds were deep into the flesh, and through the yellowish fat epidermis, the red muscle tissue could be clearly seen.

The ground was soaked in blood. The whole scene can only be described as "cruel", "bloody" and "perverted".

Zhang Mengqi and Zhang Mengjiao froze in front of the female corpse, large beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, and in the dead poplar forest, they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

"Ahh Before Zhang Mengqi came to her senses, Zhang Mengjiao's exclamation came into her ears.

"Mengjiao, are you okay? No, you should stand farther away? Zhang Mengqi said that Zhang Mengjiao must be afraid of this bloody scene.

Zhang Mengjiao pressed her temple vigorously with her right hand and waved her hand: "Sister, let's report the case, let the police investigate."

"In this barren mountain and wilderness, there is no mobile phone signal, how can you tell the police? The police knew that the surrounding area was desert and the Gobi Desert Road was not easy to walk, and it would take more than ten hours to come, and the corpse had already been eaten by wolves, and there would not be even a bone left."

Zhang Mengjiao took out her mobile phone, there was indeed no signal at all, and the mobile phone began to call the police, and it was almost out of power.

"Sister, let's go, it's dangerous here," Zhang Mengjiao said,

"Mengjiao, you are afraid to stand next to you first, I will take a look, if you don't find the murderer, and avenge Zhaoxue for her, she will become a powerful ghost and harm people everywhere" Zhang Mengqi explained,

"Yes, we have to find a murderer for her and avenge Zhaoxue for her" Zhang Mengjiao understood and said,

"With such an obvious act of outrage, it seems that the hatred between the murderer and the deceased is not ordinary." Zhang Mengqi stood next to the corpse, looked at the neck of the deceased who had been cut open, and said.

"Anger behavior" is easy to understand, most of the venting behavior is achieved by injuring the corpse, when the revenge act has achieved the goal, if the anger is still not gone, there are additional behaviors, and the suspect will continue to do some actions on the victim's body or a part that are not related to the killing. The bloody words at this scene and the sharp wounds on the corpse are the best portrayal of the "act of venting anger".

After Zhang Mengqi glanced at the corpse, he focused his gaze on the blood words on the wall. Look closely.

"Combined with the scene, the imprint left behind, the blood word should be written directly on the wall by the murderer dipping his finger in the blood of the deceased, and there were no fingerprints left on the wall, it is clear that he is wearing gloves, and if I am not misjudged, he is wearing a special kind of gloves."

"Oh? What gloves? Zhang Mengjiao eased up a lot better, and stepped forward to ask with some curiosity.

"The murderer was supposed to be wearing latex gloves." Zhang Mengqi replied in the affirmative.

"How do you judge?" Zhang Mengjiao focused her eyes on Zhang Mengqi and asked.