Fang Fan sat in a dimly lit room, the old-fashioned projector made a tired sound, the picture on the screen had been repeated thousands of times, Yue Han's smiling face was like a peach blossom in the wrong season in the snow, her graceful figure danced in the snow, the snow petals fell along the skirt and slowly piled up into a small hill at his feet, Fang Fan was about to lose sight of Yue Han, he looked anxiously, and suddenly the silver-white blood mound was dyed red and dazzling by blood. The blood mound gradually dissipated, and a huge ice cube appeared in front of him, and Yuehan's smile was forever frozen in it.

A month later, Fang Fan finally found an exit from his unconscious sleep, he slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an isolation warehouse. After falling into a coma in the operating room that day, Fang Fan was sent to the ward, where Fang Fan suffered several cardiac arrests, and each time it took a lot of effort to get him back. No matter how the doctor examined, the conclusion was that the patient was strongly stimulated and entered a deep coma, which would not be life-threatening, so he could not explain the cause of Fang Fan's cardiac arrest for a while, and finally Zhang Ze said lightly.

"He just doesn't want to live anymore."

Later, Zhang Ze sent Fang Fan to Guo Jianyue, and after a series of complex diagnoses, it was found that Fang Fan's brain movement was active, but his vital signs were abnormally weak. Fang Fan was trapped in his memories and couldn't extricate himself, and Guo Jianyue decided to put Fang Fan in an isolation chamber to keep him alive.

Fang Fan pushed open the isolation compartment, and his legs fell to the ground with a burst of soreness. Guo Jianyue rushed over when he heard the sound and found Fang Fan lying on the ground. There was a burst of joy in his heart, and he immediately contacted Zhang Ze.

"Fang Fan, you've finally woken up."

Fang Fan was silent, supported his body with both hands, and leaned on the isolation compartment.

"I've already contacted Zhang Ze, and he'll be here soon."

After a while, Zhang Ze came with Wanli, Fang Haotian and Nangong Ai, and of course Fang Fan and Yuehan's sons.

"Lao Fang, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Fang Fan's dull gaze moved to Zhang Ze, then to Wanli, then to his parents, and finally landed on the baby in Nangong Ai's arms. Fang Fan frowned and stretched out his hand to Zhang Ze, who hurriedly helped Fang Fan up. Fang Fan slowly walked to the baby's side, Nangong Ai moved the baby in Fang Fan's direction, and his innocent eyes were like an invisible net, netting Fang Fan's heart. He whispered.

"It's too similar."

After saying that, the baby smiled at him, saliva running down the corners of his mouth and onto the fawn bib on his chest. The little meat hand grabbed at Fang Fan for a while, Fang Fan raised his hand and handed him his index finger, and a pair of powerful little hands held the finger tightly. Two lines of hot tears slowly slid down from the corners of Fang Fan's eyes, he withdrew his fingers and shouted with all the strength of his body.

"Take him away, I don't want to see him."

Fang Fan's actions surprised everyone present, and Fang Haotian stepped forward and said.

"Fan'er, he is your flesh and blood, you..."

"He is a nightmare, a seed of evil left in the world."

Fang Haotian was furious, and stepped forward and slapped Fang Fan hard.

"He is your and Yuehan's child, even if you can't accept the fact that Yuehan is gone, but this child is innocent. Even though he is the descendant of the Nightmare, he has the blood of you and Yuehan in his body. ”

Fang Haotian helped Fang Fan up and continued.

"Fan'er, there are some facts that must be faced."

The baby kept struggling in Nangong Ai's arms, Nangong Ai put him on the ground, only to see the one-month-old baby slowly crawling towards Fang Fan, the fleshy body was attached to Fang Fan's chest, and Fang Fan smelled a burst of milk fragrance emanating from the baby's body. Fang Fan sobbed softly, the baby boy smiled at him, Fang Fan held the baby boy in his arms and cried. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Fan finally accepted his son.

A few days later, Fang Fan's body recovered, and his mental state also recovered a lot, the baby boy has been taken care of by Fang Haotian and Nangong Ai, and the first thing Fang Fan has to do now is to solve the mystery of the necklace and avenge Yuehan. Fang Fan considered that the necklace incident was aimed at Yue Han, Yue Han had gone to that jewelry store many times to see the necklace, I was afraid that someone was targeting, so the necklace was stolen, and then the conspiracy to use the fake necklace to lay down the Gu, the murderer behind this incident was definitely his enemy. Thinking of this time, Fang Fan felt another burst of self-blame in his heart, and at this time, Nangong Ai walked over with the child in his arms.

"Fan'er, your father and I want to take the child back to Cloud Town."

Fang Fan looked surprised, and Nangong Ai continued.

"I know what you're thinking now, besides, you won't take care of the child alone, we brought the child back, which can be regarded as relieving you of some burden, you let it go, and catch the murderer who killed Yuehan earlier."

Fang Fan nodded.

"Mom, have you chosen a name for your child?"

"Not yet. Your dad said he was waiting for you to get it. ”

Fang Fan thought for a moment, then kissed the child on the forehead and said.

Fang Nianyi. The thought of longing, the one of a lifetime. ”

Nangong Ai nodded, wanting to say something more, but after thinking about it, she didn't speak. A few days later, Fang Haotian and Nangong Ai returned to Luoyun Town with Nianyi, and Fang Fan began to continue investigating the case of the necklace, and he said to Zhang Ze on this day.

"Zhang Ze, I want to go to Yuehan's grave to have a look."

"Old Fang, there is something I have never dared to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"Actually... In fact, Yuehan was not buried. ”

"What? So where is she now? ”

"At Guo Jianyue's place."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze went to Guo Jianyue again, Guo Jianyue knew that Fang Fan had revealed the truth as soon as he saw Fang Fan's face, so he directly took Fang Fan to the room where Yue Han was. Yuehan was placed in the cryocompartment, and she looked calm as if she was asleep. Fang Fan said faintly.

"Whose idea?"

Zhang Ze took a deep breath and said.

"Mine. I think you will feel better if you bury Yuehan with your own hands. ”

"Thanks, brother."

Fang Fan stepped forward and put his palm on the glass of the isolation chamber, and the cold touch made his arm numb for a while.

"Zhang Ze, I have an idea, are you willing to support me?"

"You say."

"I'm going to find Fengzhu and resurrect Yuehan."

"What? Isn't that what Long Feng has been longing for? ”

"That's right."

"But Fengzhu is just a legend, not to mention whether it can be brought back to life, and even whether it really exists is a question mark."

"But I'd like to find out, if it really exists."

Zhang Ze pondered for a long time and said.

"Okay, since you're going to do it, I'll support you."

Before leaving, Fang Fan glanced back at Yue Han again, and strengthened his determination to find Fengzhu. After leaving Guo Jianyue, the two returned directly to the police station, ready to start investigating the necklace case. A faint layer of ash fell on Yang Yue's table, and it seemed that no one had used this table for a long time.

"Zhang Ze, where is Yang Yue?"

"I don't know, I've been at home with Wanli and your parents during the time you've been in a coma, and I've never been in the bureau."

At this time, the office door was pushed open, and Su Kang walked in with a stack of papers.

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze were both surprised when he came back, his hand had already returned to its original appearance, and he was just about to ask him, but he spoke first.

"Fang Fan, Yuehan's affairs, the festival mourns and changes."

"Thank you."

"There is another thing, Yang Yue is missing."

"When?"

"Two weeks ago. Yang Yue seemed to have found some clues, and then went to investigate, but never came back. ”

"What did she find?"

Su Kang handed the document in his hand to Fang Fan. I saw Yang Yue mark a sentence next to the photo: 'The torso is suspected to be a wolf body, and it is suspected to be a monkey's limbs.' Fang Fan continued to look through the document, and a string of numbers 2019329 was written on it. It looked like a landline phone number, Fang Fan dialed this number, but who knew that it was an empty number.

"Su Kang, what did Yang Yue tell you before he disappeared?"

"She said she was going to retrieve what she had lost, and she wouldn't let me go with her."

Fang Fan noticed the dusty computer on Yang Yue's desk, he turned on the computer and prompted that he needed to enter a password to enter, Fang Fan tried to enter the string of numbers on the document just now, and the sound of entering the desktop came from the speaker. There was a folder on the computer desktop that said Fang Fan, and Fang Fan clicked on it. Inside the folder were two photos, one with a locker with 9 written on it, and the other with the phrase: 'Pink Bear is only excited about steel.' ’

"Old Fang, this is the clue that Yang Yue left us, right?"

"Well, this locker probably has what we need."

"What do you mean?"

"Pink bear. Have you ever seen Yang Yue have pink bears? ”

Zhang Ze and Su Kang both shook their heads, and the two of them looked dazed. Zhang Ze complained.

"This Yang Yue, just say anything clearly, why are you so mysterious."

"She's afraid someone will come out and stir things up."

At this time, a colleague walked into the office with a courier.

"Fang Fan, your express."

Fang Fan tore open the courier, and there was a room card and a piece of paper inside, which read: 'Holiday Inn, 3611. Could it be that this is also the clue that Yang Yue prepared? Fang Fan and Zhang Ze felt that Holiday Inn, and Su Kang stayed in the bureau to support.

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze came to room 3611, and after opening the door, a strong smell of blood came to their faces, and Zhang Ze retched for a while. The two of them cheered up and cautiously walked inside, the carpet completely soaked with blood. When they walked to the living room, the scene in front of them shocked the two of them to the extreme, only to see a complete human skin hanging on the glass of the living room of the hotel room. Zhang Ze was just about to call the police, but was stopped by Fang Fan.

"Wait and see what other clues there are on the scene. If there are too many people, the scene will not be saved. ”

Fang Fan looked for clues that the suspect might leave behind, and he lay on the carpet, choking on the thick smell of blood. Fang Fan held his breath and observed carefully, and suddenly found a card under the bed, with a phone number written on it, surrounded by pictures of some women dressed in bewitching clothes, and a line of words on the back: 'Beauty in the red light district. ’

"This one is amazing."

Zhang Ze teased after seeing the card in Fang Fan's hand. Fang Fan glared at Zhang Ze, and Zhang Ze immediately became serious.

"Old Fang, do you think it will be the deceased who recruited prostitutes and was killed?"

"Maybe it's the room attendant's negligence when cleaning the room, but it can also be checked."

After a round of searching, nothing was found except a card. Zhang Ze called the police, and after the criminal police came, he took the leash back for DNA testing. At present, there are too few clues, Fang Fan can only guess that the person who sent him the courier is the murderer, but why is this person's method so cruel? Is it a pervert? Fang Fan and Zhang Ze returned to the police station and came to the technical department.

"How did it turn out?"

"Although it is impossible to determine the true identity, this was found on that skin."

Xiao Sun, a forensic doctor in the technical department, handed a photo to the two, and the human skin in the photo actually had a crescent moon and a set of geographical location coordinates on it.

"That's where we're going next."

"Is this crescent moon for us to go at night?"

"If only the murderer were as stupid as you."

Zhang Ze said with a helpless face.

"What does that mean?"

"If you look closely, there's a number written next to the crescent."

“75？”

"What time is it today?"

"The fifth day of junior high school."

"That's right."

"What's right? Can you stop talking halfway? ”

Fang Fan strode forward, not caring about Zhang Ze shouting behind him.

It was already late at night, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze came to the intersection of Commercial Street according to the coordinates, and there was nothing at the intersection as the two of them had thought before, but it was empty and silent. There are tall buildings around, and the moonlight is blocked behind the buildings.

"Old Fang, are we in the wrong place?"

"Find the location of the moon."

A little bit of searching was too late, and suddenly the green snake soared into the air and immediately located the direction of the moon. Fang Fan simulated the angle of the moonlight according to the position of the moon, and finally judged that the exact location was in front of the big screen at the intersection of the commercial street.

"Old Fang, are you sure it's here?"

"Hmm. The meaning of 75 is the angle between the moonlight and the ground. Today is the fifth day of the new month, the moon is still crescent, and the moonlight is very faint, so it is difficult to judge the exact position of the moonlight. If we assume that the ground is tilted over, the point where the vertical line between the moon and the ground is located is the point where the moonlight shines directly. Furthermore, the moon is not stationary, so after finding the point of the moonlight, we only need to wait for the angle between the moonlight and the ground to become 75 degrees. ”

Zhang Ze suddenly realized.

"I see, the coordinates are just the approximate location. And this crescent moon is the real key, which not only marks the clear location, but also gives the time. ”

"You've finally got the hang of it."

At the moment when the angle between the moonlight and the ground became 75 degrees, a video suddenly appeared on the big screen at the intersection of the commercial street, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze looked at the big screen at the same time, in the screen was Yuehan through the window to enjoy the content of the necklace of the Holy Child's death, Fang Fan was dizzy in front of his eyes, and he couldn't wait to find something to smash this damn screen, the video ended, and the big screen became pitch black. Suddenly, a black suitcase was thrown at Fang Fan and Zhang Ze from a high altitude, Zhang Ze hurriedly pushed Fang Fan away in a daze, otherwise the suitcase would definitely hit him impartially.

"Old Fang, look."

Fang Fan calmed down and said.

"Open it and take a look."

Zhang Ze opened the suitcase, but he didn't expect that there was a mechanism inside, a poisonous needle pierced the back of Zhang Ze's hand, and after a while, his entire right hand turned black and purple. Fang Fan hurriedly came over to check on Zhang Ze's situation, and then found a bunch of keys and a note in the box. The note read: 'Snake soup, only one person can go. ’

"Zhang Ze, you wait for me here, I'll go find an antidote to save you."

Zhang Ze didn't say a word, just nodded painfully. This bunch of keys seems to be from a certain shop, snake soup may be the name of a certain shop, Fang Fan looked around and suddenly found that there was a restaurant opposite whose name was snake soup, he picked up the key and ran over, and finally opened the door after trying a few times, the moment the light entered the restaurant, there was a hissing sound in front of him, Fang Fan took out a flashlight and shone it over, only to see all kinds of snakes all over the ground, Fang Fan was like a tall prey in their eyes at this time.

Fang Fan looked around and saw a mop with a wooden handle, he kicked it off, then took off his shirt and tied it to the wooden handle, and lit it with fire. The snakes didn't dare to step forward after seeing the firelight, Fang Fan cautiously came to the back kitchen, fortunately there were no snakes here. Fang Fan closed the electric switch in the back kitchen and heard the sound of a freezer starting. Fang Fan looked around and saw two bloody words on the wall: 'Antidote.' He also drew an arrow pointing to the big freezer. Fang Fan complained in his heart that the tone designed by the murderer was a bit of a sand sculpture, and his limbs hurriedly stepped forward to open the freezer, and inside was actually a pink stuffed bear, the size of an adult, and a pink bear teddy bear was placed in the freezer, if it wasn't that person had a special habit, it must be in this teddy bear. Fang Fan took the stuffed bear out of the freezer, and it took a lot of effort to tear the bear's head off, and after seeing the scene inside, Fang Fan gasped, and the idea of laughing at the murderer's sand sculpture in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Inside the bear's head was another head, a human head, a human head that had been skinned, and the reason why it was so difficult to pick the bear's head just now was that the bear's head had been sewn into the neck of the corpse. Fang Fan opened the zipper on his back, revealing bright red muscles, and some yellow and white fat could be seen, and Fang Fan felt a nausea in his stomach. He slowly separated the stuffed bear from the corpse, whose stomach had been dissected, and a blood-stained note was attached to the wound: 'Everything you want is here. Fang Fan gritted his teeth and put his hand into the corpse's stomach, there was something sticky and mushy in it, which should be the food that the deceased had eaten before his death. After rummaging inside for a while, Fang Fan took out an antidote needle wrapped in plastic film and a key, on which the number 9 was written.

Fang Fan, who got the antidote, hurriedly ran out of the restaurant. Zhang Ze had already fainted at this time, Fang Fan hurriedly helped Zhang Ze with injections, and Zhang Ze's face gradually improved. At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the big screen, and the face could not be seen clearly, only the voice of the black shadow could be heard.

"Congratulations on making it through the first level, but it's just an appetizer for you."

Fang Fan shouted at the screen.

"Who are you?"

"Questioner."

With that, the big screen went dark again. Zhang Ze slowly woke up and looked at Fang Fan, who was frowning.

"Lao Fang, you're dead too?"

"I've injected you with an antidote, you're fine."

"It's so happy, I've never felt like it's such a good thing to be alive."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Dozens of minutes later, the criminal police team that received Fang Fan's report came to the scene and brought the dead body back to the police station. After some inspection and comparison by Xiao Sun, the skin was the deceased. The deceased's name is Zhao Li, male, 36 years old, unmarried, who runs a snake soup restaurant in the commercial street.

"Little Sun, what is the cause of his death?"

"First skinned, then cut off the trachea and died. The victim was tortured for a period of time before his death, with a blunt object hammering in the chest and limbs broken. There was blood in the nasal cavity, which means that the deceased was hung upside down and beaten, so the blood accumulated in the nasal cavity. After these tortures, the killer is supposed to repeatedly splash the victim with boiling water, then skin him, and finally cut his throat and let him bleed. ”

Zhang Ze asked blankly.

"Old Fang, why are you pouring boiling water?"

"It's easier to peel that way."

Zhang Ze said indignantly.

"It's so cruel, it's not human at all."

"Zhang Ze, immediately look up Zhao Li's opening record and see who he opened the room with last time."

"Understood."

Dozens of minutes later, Zhang Ze returned.

"Old Fang, I found it,"

"How?"

"This Zhao Li is a frequent visitor to the Holiday Inn, and the people he brings to the hotel are different every time, but the identities of the people he brings are almost the same."

"What?"

"Red Light District Beauty."

"Looks like I'm going to have to ask the front desk of the hotel."

January 30, 2020 at 8:06 AM

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze came to the Holiday Inn.

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?"

"I'm looking for your housekeeping manager."

"Who are the two of you?"

Zhang Ze showed the document to the other party.

"Wait a minute."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze were waiting boredly in the hall, and suddenly a man walked towards the housekeeping department, and as he walked, he kept glancing at Fang Fan and Zhang Ze with his spare eyes. Zhang Ze noticed this person for the first time, and the man noticed that Zhang Ze noticed him and immediately accelerated his pace.

"Hey, stop."

Zhang Ze chased after him, and Fang Fan followed. The man had already begun to trot, Zhang Ze kept chasing after him, and Fang Fan changed directions. The man ran faster and faster, and suddenly an arm appeared in front of him, hit him hard in the throat, and the man fell and flipped on his back. Fang Fan flashed out of the fire door, and Zhang Ze also rushed over.

"Run, run, run."

The man stood up, coughed violently, and said nervously.

"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't kill anyone."

Fang Fan and Zhang Ze took the man to a guest room, Zhang Ze pushed him to the ground, and then took out the handcuffs and handcuffed them to the stainless steel handrails in the bathroom. The man was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground trembling constantly, Fang Fan squatted down and asked.

"No one knew about the corpse of 3611 when it was carried out. And we told the hotel owner at the time, and if anyone asked, they would only say that it was a routine police inspection. Why do you know about the dead? Do you have anything to do with the murderer? ”

"No, no, absolutely it doesn't matter."

Fang Fan stared at the man tightly, his eyes gradually becoming blood-red. The man gasped and fainted.