Looking at the umbilical cord of the purple baby, there was still a section on the outside, which seemed to have been cut in a hurry and seemed to have been thrown into the river.

Yan Junze was sure that when he caught this little guy just now, he was indeed struggling in the water, so much so that he mistakenly thought that he had caught a live fish.

But looking at it now, this is a dead baby a long time ago, moving in the water just now, and now it doesn't move again after coming ashore, which is a bit like the swollen female corpse that was the first to be pulled ashore.

Thinking of this swollen female corpse, Yan Junze glanced back, but as soon as he turned his head, there was immediately a smell of water coming to his face, and his vision was completely filled with a swollen face, and he couldn't see any other scenes.

He was startled, and quickly took two steps back, and saw that the swollen female corpse had completely stood up, just behind him, and her body was almost touching her back.

If she hadn't suddenly looked back, the woman might have reached out to hug herself the next moment.

Looking closely, the female corpse did not move again.

He just stood there, his whole body stiff, as if he had never moved.

However, her face twitched slightly, and her high bulging eyelids seemed to want to open, first her left eyelid moved, and then slowly rolled up.

Just as he cracked open an eye, a murky stream of water emerged from his eye, ran down his puffy cheeks, and dripped onto the board.

Until the eyelids are completely rolled up, the bulging eyeballs fall off with a click, and more water is squeezed out of them.

At this time, the female corpse still had her mouth wide open, and after her left eyeball fell, her right eyelid also rolled over, exactly the same as the operation just now.

The eyelids rolled up, and the eyeballs mixed with water were squeezed out, leaving only two hollow eye sockets.

"Okay, it just looked a little swollen just now, but now it's okay, it's getting less and less human." Yan Junze shrugged his shoulders and released the black spirit umbrella.

As soon as I held it in my hand, before I opened it, I saw that the swollen female corpse standing suddenly fell backwards, hitting the board of the boat with a bang.

It seems that this woman is self-aware, and she just lay down first.

Yan Junze couldn't cry or laugh, he originally just wanted to scare the black spirit umbrella, but looking at the female corpse now, it was obvious that he gave up the threat to himself because he was afraid.

However, when she went to the ground like this, her clothes were raised, so that Yan Junze saw her high and swollen waist, was slightly stunned, walked over, and put the black spirit umbrella next to the female corpse's head, as a warning to her not to move, otherwise the black umbrella would wait.

Then he looked at the position of the torn white dress, which was just below the waist, just now because her body was swollen and formed a certain amplitude, so Yan Junze did not observe it, and now that she looks at it, this skirt seems to be penetrated by a sharp weapon.

Uncovering the piece of dress that penetrated, it was found that the side of the waist was swollen, and the flesh here had a black hole, and at a cursory glance, it was inserted deep by a sharp weapon, almost penetrating the entire waist, which should have been a fatal injury.

Yan Junze was not at ease, reached out and turned the body of the female corpse over, making it lie on the ground, and checked her back again, but found no other wounds.

Now it seems that someone should have pierced him in the waist and thrown into the river.

Unlike the purple baby, the umbilical cord was cut at birth and immediately thrown into the river.

Thinking of this, Yan Junze stood up, looked at the baby's location, and was suddenly startled, and found that it was empty, and the baby didn't know where to go.

Looking around, there were still water stains on the board, and traces of small hands and small footprints could still be clearly seen around the place where the baby was lying, but the water stains were completely faded from a distance, and it was impossible to see where it was crawling.

Yan Junze turned around and looked around, but found no trace of this little guy.

He looked down at the swollen female corpse lying on her stomach again, opened the black spirit umbrella placed next to her, placed it diagonally on the ground, and turned the open end in the direction of the female corpse's head.

If the other party wants to move, the first step will be covered by the position of the umbrella, that is to say, at this moment, the swollen female corpse can only lie on her stomach, if she dares to come forward, the first one will be sucked up by the black spirit umbrella Her black gas.

The whole thing hasn't come to light yet, and Yan Junze doesn't want to destroy these weird things related to this weird incident now, but is ready to take another look.

If you are in a hurry now, you will kill one if you catch one, and you don't even know the relationship between them, I'm afraid that the task may not be completed.

Thinking that there was still one last rod left in the house, he returned to the door of the hut, stooped down to grab the fourth, and said behind the curtain, "I just caught a baby, but I don't know where it has gone." ”

No sound came from behind the curtain.

Yan Junze looked at the bait of the fourth fishing rod, with three fingers hooked on it, so calculated, the bait of the four fishing rods added up to exactly one pair of hands.

Maybe these ten fingers belong to the same person, a woman.

When he returned to the bow of the boat with a fishing rod and passed by the swollen female corpse lying on his stomach, Yan Junze deliberately paid attention to her hands, which were intact, only a little swollen, like tiny carrots.

I turned my head to look around the boat, but I still didn't see the whereabouts of the purple baby.

Yan Junze changed his position again, threw the bait into the river, and then looked at the waters around the painting boat, which was not only gray at this moment, but as black as ink.

The waters, a little further away from the boat, were completely invisible, just wrapped in thick darkness.

The range of sight was compressed to a distance of only about five meters, and the floating position floating on the surface of the water could be faintly seen, and there was not only no cool breeze around at the moment, but not even a hint of breeze.

But it seems that everything around is slowly starting to condense under the gradually decreasing temperature.

Yan Junze's hand holding the fishing rod became more and more stiff, and he couldn't help but shiver, not because he was afraid, but because his clothes were thin, and he felt that his body was about to be cold.

Suddenly, he seemed to have a sense, and turned his head to look above the roof of the painting boat, and in his sight, the little head of a purple baby poked out, looking at him.

"So you ran up there." Yan Junze was stunned.

At the same moment, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly sank, and the float floating on the water sank into the river in an instant, and something was hooked.

However, the weight of this thing is also heavy, and it seems that it is also a corpse that has been hooked.

Yan Junze immediately held the fishing rod with both hands, and with the method just now, he pulled and loosened, and slowly caught the things in the water.

But just as he was holding the fishing rod with both hands, the purple baby on the small roof of the painting boat suddenly opened its small mouth to him, and the small mouth instantly tore open, making a sharp and piercing cry.

The purple baby jumped onto the board of the boat with a puff and rushed to Yan Junze with his hands and feet.

Yan Junze was grasping the fishing rod with both hands at the moment, using skill, loosening and tightening to fish the hooked object out of the water, and he couldn't let go at all.

Because now he knew that once the underwater thing was hooked, it meant that the bait was gone, and if he couldn't catch it this time, there was no extra bait, and it was likely to lead to the failure of the mission.

The purple baby seems to have grasped this and pinched himself at this time before attacking himself.

At this moment, the black spirit umbrella is still covering the way of the swollen female corpse over there, making her unable to move, and Yan Junze is fishing, and she can't let go of her hands, this is indeed an excellent opportunity to do it.

If it weren't for Yan Junze's still one hand, no, there would be a lot of hands.

At this moment, the purple baby was suddenly stunned, because he found that Yan Junze had disappeared under his nose, and there was no target in an instant, he immediately stopped with one foot and looked around, this weak and weird heart was full of weirdness for the first time.

The surroundings were quiet, not only Yan Junze was gone, but the aunt and sister he often saw under the river were also gone, and there seemed to be only himself on the entire painting boat.

On the other side of the bow of the boat, after releasing the [Time and Space Lock], Yan Junze once again focused on the fishing rod in his hand.

Originally, in order to punish the purple baby, he was going to release the [Time and Space Scene Overlap] to superimpose it in the locked space, which would make the baby even more frightened.

But after thinking about it, I didn't think it was necessary, so I trapped this little guy first and fished up the last object in the river.

This object is indeed very heavy, and Yan Junze feels that the fishing rod is not just as simple as dragging one corpse, but as if dragging two or three corpses at the same time.

With a bang, the object was finally pulled out of the water.

When you look closely, it's not a corpse, it's not a big object, and if you don't even pay attention to it, you don't even think there is anything at first glance.

What caught it was a thin steel thorn.

Reaching out to grab the rusty steel thorn and untie the entangled fishing line, Yan Junze took the cold steel thorn and looked at it carefully for a moment.

This thing is indeed a little heavy, but it is not as heavy as it was in the water just now, and it still seems a little strange.

This thing was an ordinary weapon in ancient times, but it is rare in modern times.

Yan Junze took the steel thorn and walked to the female corpse lying on her stomach, turned her body over again, and then lifted the clothes from the waist wound, looked at the wound that was inserted by a sharp weapon, and looked at the steel thorn in his hand.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'm sorry. ”

As the words fell, he inserted the steel thorn along the black wound, and did not use force, but carefully inserted it, and used the tactile feedback in his hand to test the depth.

After a few moments, the entire steel spike was almost completely inserted into the ground, leaving only one round handle outside the female corpse's body.

Looking at it this way, this thing is indeed the murder weapon that killed the swollen female corpse.

Pulling out the steel thorn and grasping it in his hand, Yan Junze stood up and put away the black spirit umbrella, and walked into the hut.

Soon after he entered the house, the female corpse on the ground slowly sat up, then stood up stiffly, turned around, and looked at the hut.

The [space-time lock] that shrouded the purple baby disappeared at this moment because the countdown was exhausted, and the baby was startled, looking at the scene that had been re-changed in front of him, and then like the female corpse's movements, he got up and turned around and looked at the hut.

The next moment, the water sleeve skirt that was laid flat on the board of the boat, a strange trembling, windless and automatic, suspended in the air, as if an invisible person was wearing this water sleeve skirt on his body, just like the other two weird, side by side, facing the hut.

Surprisingly, though, they only approached the door of the hut slowly, but no one wanted to enter.

Yan Junze seemed to know all this, and he didn't look back, holding the black spirit umbrella in one hand and the steel thorn of the weapon in the other.

Back in the hut, sit down on a round bench closer to the curtain.

He looked at the curtain, as if his gaze had cast his eyes on the thin curtain, and saw the woman who had been hidden in the innermost part.

Clang!

Throwing the steel thorn in his hand under the curtain, Yan Junze said in a deep voice: "I think, I have found the person you are looking for." ”

"Where is he?" The woman inside immediately asked.

Yan Junze smiled, "You answer me a few questions first, and then I'll tell you where this person is." ”

There was silence behind the curtain.

After about a minute or so, he replied, "You ask." ”

"Girl's name?" Yan Junze asked.

"The little woman has red sleeves, and her husband's surname is Lin."

Yan Junze nodded, "Red-sleeved girl, the person you want me to help you find should be your husband, right?" Well, at least you're on good terms. ”

"Exactly." The voice behind the curtain asked, "He...... Where is it? ”

"I'll guess, if it's wrong, please forgive me." Yan Junze didn't answer Red Sleeves' words, but said to himself: "You have been performing in this painting boat all the year round and have received many guests, but one day after inadvertently meeting a son surnamed Lin, you fell in love with him. This Lin Gongzi is also equally versatile, and should have a common language with you in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

There was silence behind the curtain, and Red Sleeves neither denied nor acknowledged.

Yan Junze continued: "You really love him, I believe it, but he doesn't necessarily love you as much as you love him. Perhaps, well, with all due respect, he probably just likes your body. This period of time should be your happiest time, until one day, the end of the story comes. Because, you're pregnant. ”

At this time, the curtain shook slightly, but still no sound came out.

Yan Junze said: "This son surnamed Lin definitely doesn't want children, maybe he loves you too, but more just wants to play with you, so he said something to you." You love him so much that he says whatever he says, you listen to him and throw the child into the river after it is born. ”

"Of course, you've just given birth, and you may not be able to do these things alone. So, you're letting her ...... I did this for you, including cutting the umbilical cord and throwing the baby into the river. Yan Junze pointed to the swollen female corpse outside.

Turning his head and looking at the curtain again, "After you have cleaned up and refreshed, when you go to find this Lin Gongzi, you will find that everything has changed." He no longer treats you as well as he used to, and may not even treat you as a stranger, so you are furious and full of resentment explodes at that moment. ”

"You deliberately used a plan to introduce Lin Gongzi into the painting boat again, and talk sweetly, so that he can reunite with you for this last night." Speaking of this, Yan Junze glanced back at the suspended water sleeve skirt at the door, "Although this Lin Gongzi is not a dramatist, he has always loved singing, so this water sleeve skirt is actually his, and after he sang the last play of his life in this painting boat on a whim, you stabbed him more than ten holes with this steel thorn." ”

Speaking of this, the water-sleeved skirt full of blood holes outside the door began to tremble slightly.

"But it's strange that I didn't catch Lin Gongzi's corpse." Yan Junze continued: "So I speculate that his body may not have fallen into the water, but only the steel thorns, the water sleeve skirt, your child, and the maid, the maid you killed after the incident. And this Lin Gongzi's corpse ......"

Speaking of this, Yan Junze suddenly leaned forward and reached over to lift the curtain.

Not far behind the curtain was a delicate bed, but it looked unusually dirty at the moment, and there was a strong smell of bedding coming from it.

A petite figure with his hair falling out and his skin festering sits on the edge of the bed, saying that it is a figure because it is impossible to distinguish the gender of the figure by its appearance alone.

And this person is none other than Red Sleeves.

Her belly was exaggeratedly bulging, and her clothes had been torn, completely disproportionate to her already petite figure, her hands had no fingers, bare on her legs, and her empty eyes stared at Yan Junze on the side of the curtain, expressionless.

Yan Junze's gaze withdrew from her stomach and sighed softly: "His corpse has been with you since you killed yourself. It can even be said that you were together forever before you died. This...... It's the result of your hard search! ”

After a pause, a sneer appeared on Yan Junze's face, "If you love someone deeply, can you really love like this?" ”

Red Sleeves slowly lowered his head, moved his gaze to his towering belly, seemed a little surprised, a little confused, and licked the corners of his mouth.

She licked a piece of flesh.

Suddenly, I suddenly realized, my mouth was cracked in pain, and tears slowly flowed.

[Water sleeves stained with blood, frightened (high), completed, gain 1900 points of extradimensional energy. 】

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