The two of them, one is as cold as ice, the other is dry and hot, one likes the new and hates the old and wants to get rid of each other so as not to continue to entangle, and the other is thinking about reconciliation and intimacy with each other after not seeing each other for many years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Each of them has their own considerations, each with their own plans.

Yang Xiaoye thinks; I don't have that chance to go home. Because, surrounded by mountains, who dares to come out at night, hungry wolves are packed. All the beasts that hurt people come out at night, and they are not looking for death, and they say with joy; "I listen to my husband, wherever your baby says to go, I will go with you."

Liu Cha didn't answer, his mind was thinking about how to kill, and people didn't know.

She waited for her husband's impulse, waited for him to pick herself up, waited for him to ...... As I looked up, there was a black hole, indicating that happiness was about to come quietly, and there was no noisy noise, no street lamps that affected intimacy, which provided convenience for couples to make love. I have been separated from my husband for more than three years, and I hope that this moment will come.

He also looked around, and indeed had different ideas, he had to find a suitable position, so that he could take advantage of his unpreparedness and push him into the lake, that is, he said: "The front is relatively remote and sparsely populated, what a good place, what a good opportunity!" There is a meaning in these words, and there is a murderous motive hidden in it.

"Good opportunity...... "She wouldn't have thought that her husband was going to push herself into the lake. I think that the husband is in a hurry, and he can't wait. Not to mention a young man, even a woman himself, he is anxious, it is conceivable that he has not been warmed by a man for three years, can he not want to! Yes, he wants to get married, looking for opportunities, remote, few people, of course it is a good place. Besides, the quieter you are, the better. I have never been in love with my husband, and I have only met once since I got married, so I married in a hurry. I can't tell what love is and what love is, it's just that both parties fulfill their obligations between men and women. However, tonight is different, I want to taste the wild marriage, in the wilderness on the shore of the lake.

The two of them continued to walk along the shore, and suddenly a dark hut came into view.

She remembered that when she first entered Zhugen City, she saw a poem: "The grass on the side of Zhugen City is green, and guests from afar come to the south to look at it." There are several cold ponds and autumn waters, and several thatched huts are at sunset. It shows that the thatched huts have been on the shore of the North Lake since ancient times, so "distant guests come to the south to look at it". "Lust fans" are self-evident, and they are the most suitable places for wild marriages. Even the guests who came and went from the south to the north in ancient times would have desires when they saw the thatched hut, let alone their own men.

When he saw the hut, he suddenly changed his mind, so why not take the opportunity to trick him into ...... the hut. It can't be pushed into the big lake, a big living person, pushed into the lake, will resist, will struggle, will shout: "Save people!" Save people! "Didn't it alarm the tourists on the shore of the lake? The best way is to be beaten to death with a wooden stick in the hut, and then dragged into the lake, sinking to the bottom of the lake, without alarming anyone, the corpse will rot after soaking for a long time, and the rotting corpse is not to mention the police, even if the gods arrive, it is difficult to distinguish. "We're going to spend the night in the hut tonight, and that's something special." ”

"Spending the night in a hut ......" she thinks that her husband is going to play a new trick and taste the umami of wild marriage. Besides, staying in a hotel is quite expensive, and the worst double room costs 100 yuan a night, so how much corn has to be sold! How many potatoes can you sell for a hundred? I feel that my husband's suggestion is right, in order to save money, it is nothing hard, it is better than my hometown, there is a spear house in the middle of the mountain, and wild beasts come out in groups to hunt, where can I compare to here, here is the plain, there are no wild beasts, what a good new house!

In order not to arouse suspicion, he pointed with his finger: "Look in the distance, the willows are hidden in the night, and the little lights outline the stars in the sky. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" She was only happy, looking through the trees, along the road into the distance, the neon flashed and flashed, like a mother sewing and lighting a candle in the middle of the night, making herself feel an inexplicable nostalgia and excitement......

He sensed that an opportunity had come, and he killed people here to disappear forever. First look for a tool to hit the head, it is best to find a thick stick, and strive to make the head bloom with a stick, that is, to deceive Yang Xiaoye: "You go first to clean the grass on the ground, get ready, I'll go poop, and I'll make love in a while." ”

When she heard the intimacy, her brain was extremely excited, and she would think elsewhere, poop, pee, so as not to affect the intimacy. So, I immediately came to the thatched hut alone, and saw that the ground was covered with thatch, and I was secretly happy in my heart, this is softer than the bed at home, and I want to make love with my husband tonight, after all, I haven't been intimate for more than three years.

Wherever he, he went to the fish pond to look for the tools of the crime, searched and searched, and finally found a wooden stake used by fishermen to insert net cages. This wooden stake is quite hard, and it is called an iron tree in the local area, which means that the wood is as hard and hard as iron, and if you hit someone, it is equivalent to hitting it with an eighteen-pound sledgehammer, and the bones will be broken and the flesh will be broken.

He picked it up casually, and felt that the iron rod was really good, but it was too heavy, but it had the advantage of being heavy, so as not to miss. With the hidden behind, the night is dark, and the hut is even darker. Despite the darkness, just because he was a thief, he quietly and cautiously walked behind Yang Xiaoye.

She heard the footsteps of her husband, the dry wood like fire in urgent need of light, the thirsty earth in urgent need of the storm watering, she had already closed her eyes and waited to enjoy it, how could she not find the iron rod behind her.

He first probed his head, so as not to startle the snake with a stick, touched it with his hand, and touched the neckline on the back of his neck, although it was the neckline, Yang Xiaoye's heart was full of joy, and he urged anxiously: "Hurry!" Let's do it! ”

"Okay!" As he agreed, he raised the eighteen-pound sledgehammer and threw it down with all his strength undisguised to his head, which was in great excitement......

only heard the sound of "pop", and beat Yang Xiaoye to death on the ground covered with thatch.

He wanted to touch his nostrils with his hand to see if he had lost his breath so that he could drag him into the lake.

"Anyone!" Suddenly, there was a question.

"Oops! Oh my god! He had time to check where he was, so he ran down the darkness to the poplar grove behind the hut and paused for a moment.

Looking back in a panic, it turned out to be a young man, who was like himself, trying to find a hut and marry a woman. They are not policemen, they are afraid of something.

So, he listened carefully, and heard the conversation between a man and a woman, so he leaned forward and leaned down to the window of the hut, and no one could see anyone at night anyway.

At this time, the woman seemed to be in the same hurry as Yang Xiaoye, and encouraged the man to say, "There is no fierce beast to be afraid of!" ”

When the man heard the woman's words of encouragement, he had to come to the door of the hut with a hard head; Sticking out his head to look into the room, "I can't see anything in the black hole." "He had a sense of fear, a trembling scalp, and a heart of timidity. Shilly-shally.

At this critical moment, the woman's questioning worked: "Is there anyone inside?" ”

"I'm not in yet," the man replied truthfully.

When Liu Cha heard the conversation, he completely understood in his heart that this man and woman had the same idea as Yang Xiaoye, and they also wanted to marry romantically in the thatched hut.

The man was afraid and did not dare to go in, but the woman urged, but because of his face, he had to go into the hut to have a look.

He leaned in front of the window and could see clearly that the man had carefully entered the hut along the base of the wall. At this time, the blood on Yang Xiaoye's head emitted an abnormal smell of blood.

"What a taste!" As the man explored, he asked, the room was so dark that he couldn't see anything but under his feet. Move forward step by step......

He continued to lie down the window and watch, and as he walked, the man said to himself, "This ground is covered with thatch, so it must be comfortable to sleep on." "Well, nodding confidently, I'll stay here tonight romantically and marry the girl I love."

He was about to clean up to see if the thatch on the floor was dirty, when suddenly, he stepped on a soft object under his feet.

Liu Cha analyzed in his heart, he must have stepped on Yang Xiaoye's waist, and his stomach must be soft.

The man's idea of wild marriage disappeared again, and then he said to himself: "It's not clean here, wait until I bend down and touch something." ”

"It's like stepping on a dead dog, messing around with hair,"

"What hair!" He continued to peek in front of the window, estimating: "That's Yang Xiaoye's hair." ”

The man continued to probe and suddenly let out a "oops," sound. "This slimy hot hand touched it, as if it was just pulled dog urine."

"What****!" He estimated, "It must be touching the blood on Yang Xiaoye's face." ”

The man continued to talk to himself, thinking that he would be emboldened, "This black light can't be touched anymore,"

He could see clearly that the man walked out of the hut and patted the sticky on his hand on the door frame.

"How?" When the woman saw the man come out, she asked, "Is the house clean?" ”

"It's not clean," the man said, holding up one hand to speak to the woman, when he suddenly slipped and nearly tripped over.

He picked up the tripping object and looked at it, it turned out to be a wooden stick, and scolded: "Damn! A wooden stick also bullied people, "In a fit of rage, he threw the stick into the distance."

"Forget it if it's not clean," the woman urged, "let's go, let's go to the countryside where there are people with lights." ”

After reading the dialogue between a man and a woman, Liu Cha couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and immediately concluded; There is a substitute for the dead. There's no need to throw the body into the lake anymore.

It is conceivable that when the man stepped on a dead dog, it was stepping on Yang Xiaoye's corpse, and he must have left footprints on the soles of the man's shoes.

He touched it with his hand, and felt that the hair was dry, and he must have touched the hair. The slimy **** must be the blood stains on the face, and it doesn't leave fingerprints.

And walked out of the hut and clapped his hands on the door frame, then, there must have been bloody fingerprints left on the door frame.

The man walked out of the hut not far away, and suddenly slipped and stumbled, almost tripping. It was just lost after he killed Yang Xiaoye. The man actually picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be a wooden stick, so when he picked it up like this, didn't he leave bloody fingerprints.

The police wanted evidence to solve the crime, and the fingerprints of the kid were left at the scene, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash them away, and the murderer's charges were replaced. You don't have to dispose of the corpse yourself, and you don't have to worry about yourself.

But I don't know, what is this kid's name, since he has fingerprints, why not borrow a knife to kill and impersonate.

However, he was still afraid, afraid that Yang Xiaoye was not killed, and if he woke up, he would be sure that it was not a man, but his husband Liu Cha, even if there was evidence at the scene, the court would release the impostor suspect......

Alas! Whatever, he can't go in, and he will leave footprints when he enters the hut. Run! As the saying goes: big things are small, and they are all gone.

So, he hurriedly ran away, like a frightened bird, panicked, and ran to the asphalt road in one go.

At this time, a long-distance bus from WH to JN passed by.

He hurriedly waved to stop the car, and this kid should be lucky, there were not many people in the car, and it stopped with a "crunch".

He immediately climbed into the car and sat all the way to JN, --- the terminal, and then to QD.

When I got home, I was in a trance and restless......