"There are dry water marks from the entrance to the living room, if this is left by the suspect, why didn't the eight men stop him, could the suspect be someone the eight of them know."

"Or maybe all eight of them were drugged and unconscious at the same time. When the hospital has their blood test results, they will be able to circle an approximate range. ”

"All the surveillance on the street is out of order, and when the victim wakes up, let's see if I can ask for any valid information."

All eight of them had extensive burns, and the degree of burns was strangely the same.

In the past two days, some people have woken up one after another, but those who have woken up have certain psychological problems and are extremely uncooperative with the police's actions.

"Please cooperate with us seriously, what is your impression of the suspect?"

“…… Yes, she likes to wear red dresses the most, she is so beautiful, and red flatters her the most......" The middle-aged man spoke stiffly, but there was a fanatical light in his eyes.

Several policemen looked at each other.

They finally knew why the suspect didn't kill him, and he wasn't afraid that the victim would give himself up.

Several of the awakened victims all have a crazy crush on the suspect and have a hard time cooperating with their work.

Aside from the fact that the suspect was a woman with outstanding appearance, there was no other valid information.

In response to this situation, professional people were sent to assist them.

The man is dressed in white casual clothes, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which gives people a very kind and kind feeling at a glance.

"Adviser Yan ...... "The police are a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll stay with him, you guys go out first, I'll call you if there's a situation." Advisor Yan took out a picture book.

The door closed, and only the middle-aged man's voice muttered in the ward: "She laughs best, and she always laughs......"

After listening for a while, Advisor Yan took out the colored pen again, and suddenly spoke, in a soft voice: "She cut your skin. When the flesh is stained, the blood stains it. up her skirt. ”

"She's beautiful, she's the most beautiful person with blood on her face." He began to draw on his notebook.

"She cares about you, and she has your blood on her body." The tip of the pen is non-stop, but the drawing is very slow.

The man's eyes twitched: "She cares about me...... No! My blood is so dirty! How can it get on her! ”

"What happened? Did the blood stain her? Advisor Yan's voice was gentle, as if with the magic of demagogy.

*

Eight people were lying in the living room, the space seemed low and cramped, and a red figure was half-crouching beside them.

The red dress mops the floor, and the dark lines of gold and silver outline a beautiful pattern.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, it'll be fine soon." The girl held a fruit knife in her hand and slashed lightly in front of a person's chest.

Blood poured out like peach juice, staining the floor red, like red wine poured out, reflecting a pearl-like sheen.

The man's eyes shone obsessively, obediently motionless, but his body twitched physiologically because of the pain.

"Don't blame me, who let you touch that little child, she's not happy." The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly curved, and the curvature did not change.

Seventeen pieces per person, and the whole space was filled with a strong smell of rust.

Everyone's eyes chased the swaying figure as if it were their world.

The girl brought a pot of hot oil from the kitchen and returned to them with light steps.

Pour the hot oil evenly like watering a flower.

The skin and flesh began to roll, and the edges were browned, exuding a meaty aroma.

"Do you like it?" The girl chuckled and her voice was sweet, as if whispering in the ear of her lover.