The expression on the old driver's face was like a mourning exam. Scared me enough, I hurriedly followed his gaze.

Tian Xinyuan stood in front of Yang Liu's bed, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His right trouser pocket, bulging, inside, I don't know what it contains.

My eyes, after a night of tossing, have been difficult to adapt to such a dark environment, in order to see more clearly, I had to sneak around, hit the flashlight, at Tian Xinyuan's feet, with the spread of the faint light, look at Tian Xinyuan's pocket......

His pockets were too full.

I almost burst my pockets.

I remember that when he testified that Zhu Yajing was a 'black nose', he took out the 'lace skirt' from this trouser pocket as evidence.

At that time, his trouser pockets were still flat.

In other words, what he had in his trouser pocket was something from the orphanage.

But this abandoned orphanage is full of abandoned debris, what is there that is worth bringing with you?

In a trance, I suddenly thought that when I was in room 302 before, I was chatting with the old driver......

Tian Xinyuan, on the other hand, was lying on the ground with his back to us, as if he was collecting something......

On the ground, what can be collected......

Only, the human skin of one place......

A terrible thought came to mind......

Could it be that Tian Xinyuan's trouser pockets are filled with human skins......

But don't say it's a normal person, even if it's mentally ill, they won't collect air-dried human skin......

What can this thing do?

Take it home and imitate the pigskin jelly and make it human skin jelly?

I myself was amused by myself.

At the moment when I sneered and threw this idea out of my mind.

I suddenly noticed that there was a thread leaking out of Tian Xinyuan's bulging pocket......

Black, long, thread ......

Tian Xinyuan was dressed in black.

The thread is also black, and if it weren't for my angle, I would never have been able to find it.

In the next second, my hairs, like needles, stood on end.

The reason for the panic was that I realized almost instantly that what was in his pocket was not a thread, but a ......

Human Hair ......

A strand of hair, very long, very long......

That's longer than any of the three of us' hair......

This length of hair is only found on the female 'human skin balloons' that have turned into pieces......

The ends of the strands of hair, attached to his trouser pockets, were tightly attached.

It can be seen at a glance that the hair is by no means unintentional, but was taken by Tian Xinyuan and put it in his pocket.

This person, when I was talking to the old driver, actually picked up the woman's hair all over the place and put it in his pocket......

He still has fragments of human skin in his pocket......

I instantly thought of some homicidal maniacs who collected the organs or hair of the slain and kept them as souvenirs.

Tian Xinyuan, maybe that's the kind of person.

An inexplicable sense of fear permeated my heart.

I looked at Tian Xinyuan's eyes, and instantly woke up.

This man, if not a wicked person, is absolutely, a pervert.

Absolutely, not to be taken lightly.

The old driver, I don't know if I noticed the abnormality, secretly wrote on my arm: "His trouser pocket is stuffed with ...... Human Skin ......

I just now, I secretly checked in room 302, and there were a lot of skin fragments missing on the floor, and his trouser pockets were coincidentally stuffed with things......

If it's not human skin, what else can it be?

You have to be careful with this person. ”

The old driver's words made me more sure of my judgment, and my heart was shocked, and my breath suddenly became short.

The room was dead silent.

Tian Xinyuan didn't notice it at first, but when he realized it, his expression was a little panicked, and he hurriedly turned sideways and let his pocket disappear from my sight......

It seems to be afraid of being found out by me, what is in my pocket.

This move, naturally, can't escape my sight.

I looked into his eyes, and it was even colder.

At this moment, all I can do is to be false and wrong, continue to act with him, and find out his intention to come here tonight, and then make plans.

Tian Xinyuan, after hiding his trouser pocket, continued to stare at Yang Liu's bed, his two eyes, looking up and down, and muttering in his mouth, as if there was something on the bed.

Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, he covered his mouth, gasped, and whispered, "I know......"

Immediately, he rushed to me.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything? ”

I asked, pretending to be dazed.

The dagger, looming in my cuff, my heart, highly alert.

As long as he has a little bit of a stance against me, I'll go after him.

Tian Xinyuan was so excited at the moment, naturally he couldn't notice that I was wary of him.

He came up to me, pointed to the bed, and said, "Ever since I entered this room, I've had a strange feeling.

It's like being kept in the dark by something.

Until just now......

I finally figured out why, it felt weird......

You told me that this is the sister of Poplar Leaf, the boudoir of Willow, right? ”

I nodded: "That's right, Yang Liu, with my sister, Zhou Yan, is a classmate of the first year of high school in Wolong High School in Nandu."

She lives in this room. ”

Tian Xinyuan licked his tongue: "This is the strangest place."

You say, this room is the boudoir of the willow.

However, Yang Liu is not the only one living in this room......

There is another person who also lives here......

Moreover, is an adult male......

His relationship with Yang Liu is very close......"

My eyes widened: "This room, there is another person?"

And, still an adult male?

You're not crazy, are you?

Didn't I tell you, Yang Liu, is still a freshman in high school?

She's still a child, how can she live with another man?

Even if there were, her sister should have found out a long time ago.

Don't talk nonsense here, or the poplar leaves will wake up later, and they will definitely scold you. ”

I never thought that Tian Xinyuan would say such a thing.

According to the information of poplar leaves, willow is a very withdrawn person.

Except for being with her sister, most of the time, she doesn't spend time with others, and even when she sees the crowd, she often hides.

She didn't like it when people came into her room, even poplar leaves, and she had only been in once when she had just moved in.

Poplar Leaf has her own boudoir, and she doesn't like her sister's small room, so naturally she won't enter it again.

As for those mysterious clowns, there seems to be an inexplicable fear of Yang Liu, who hides from her, and will not feel uncomfortable in her room.

In this orphanage, only the clown and the two sisters Yang Liu lived.

Yang Liu's room, not to mention that another person lives there, almost no outsiders will set foot in it.

Why is Tian Xinyuan sure that there must be another person living in this room?

Moreover, it was even determined that the person was an adult male?

I feel that Tian Xinyuan may have been frightened crazy by the oppressive environment of the orphanage.

But Tian Xinyuan looked extremely determined:

"I know you still don't believe what I'm saying.

But after reading my next evidence, you will know that I am not lying......

First of all, you can take a look at the quilt on the bed. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt on the bed, casually pointed to the patches on it, and said, "These patches, the traces of sewing, are very delicate, and at first glance, they are people who often do needlework."

But ......"

He suddenly pointed to the corner of the quilt, where there were two patches, adjacent to each other: "These two patches are very interesting."

They are written by different people. ”

The two patches, one large and one small, were cut out of the striped clothing discarded by the orphanage and patched.

But as soon as Tian Xinyuan pointed at it, my brows furrowed.

These two patches are indeed different.

The small patch on the left, and the other patches on the bed, are basically the same, the needle is delicate, the texture is clear, and the patch is sewn like a work of art.

The big patch on the right looks ugly, and the choice of cloth is not planned at all.

And the spacing of the needles is also uneven, just like a clumsy newcomer who has just started to do needlework.

You can even faintly see blood splattered on the patch......