Chapter 383: Bloodstained Footprints
"Village chief, it's cold in this yard, don't go in, don't scare you out, the village is still waiting for the village chief to preside over the overall situation, just let a few of us farmers come to this kind of rough work." ”
There are farmers who dissuade the village chief.
The village chief also knew that his old bones were not the time to die to save face, so he told him to be careful, now Huang Jian'an is disgusted by murderers, be careful Huang Jian'an jumped over the wall in a hurry, and then watched a few people enter the courtyard with a nervous expression, push open the dark door of the house, and enter behind the door.
It didn't take long for the lights to turn on in the room, and through the window glass, there were several figures walking around inside, but soon, these people came out of the house safe and sound.
The house was empty, and Huang Jian'an was not found, but he found a kettle that was overturned on the ground, as if he was leaving in a hurry?
"This is unusual, let's go back to Zhao Yongda's house first. The village chief looked at the blood all over the yard, his face was uncomfortable, the more he looked at this place, the more gloomy it became, so he left first.
So a group of people prepared to leave.
It's just that they didn't notice that as they walked out of the courtyard of Huang Jian'an's house, they left behind a string of bloody footprints, like a bright red thread, and followed them.
The village chief took people back to Zhao Yongda's house, but there were still no clues here, and the whole village was mobilized, but Zhao Yongda's body was never found.
The people in the village had already called the police, but strange things followed, there was no signal in the mountains, and the phone could not be called.
For a while, people were panicked.
Seeing that this was not a problem, the village chief simply asked everyone to go back to rest first, and wait for dawn to talk about something, so as not to cause something to happen when many people gathered together.
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"Uncle, thank you for sending me back. When Li Surabaya returned home, he hurriedly poured water to thank the uncle who sent him back.
The uncle stood in the courtyard, gently patted the back of Li Surabaya's head, smiled and scolded that the family was still so polite, and then asked Li Surabaya to rest at home, don't run around anymore, their Li family has a hard time getting a college student, and his body is expensive.
After finishing speaking, the uncle left Li Surabaya's house and walked to the next yard. In the countryside, the houses of the brothers are usually built together.
Suddenly, Li Sishui stopped his uncle in surprise: "Uncle, where are the footprints under your feet stained with paint?"
The uncle looked back, and sure enough, there were strings of footprints behind him that seemed to be stained with blood, and the uncle looked at the soles of his shoes, and then said disapprovingly: "Maybe it was accidentally touched in the yard of his house when I accompanied the village chief to Huang Jian'an's house to find someone just now." ”
Li Sishui looked sad: "Uncle, is it really blood in the courtyard of Brother Jian'an's house?" Uncle, did you say that Uncle Yongda and the bride were really killed by Brother Jian'an?"
The uncle did not discuss this matter, but said that it was not early, and asked Li Sishui to hurry back to the house to rest, recuperate well, and report to the school as soon as possible. Children don't mind the adults.
After Li Surabaya returned home, he was the only one in the family, and his mother stayed at Zhao Yongda's house, and together with other rural women, comforted Zhao Yongda's daughter-in-law and Zhao Yongda's old mother, who was overly sad.
His father, along with other married men in the village, guarded the bride's body until the police arrived tomorrow.
Li Sishui was lying on the bed, the light was on in the bedroom, people were tossing and turning on the bed, not sleepy, too many strange things had happened in the past two days, so that he did not feel sleepy. So he forced himself to close his eyes and sleep, and then he didn't know how he fell asleep, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
I don't know how long I slept, Li Sishui was woken up by the cold wind in the night, he felt a sore neck and chills, and the cold wind kept pouring into his neck, he quickly opened his eyes and saw that it was the bedroom window that was blown open by the wind.
Li Sishui planned to get up and close the window, but as soon as Li Sishui sat up, his body froze suddenly.
There is some paleness in the face... He remembers very clearly, since, he obviously has a good window, this is his living habit, there are many mosquitoes in the countryside, he never opens the window to sleep at night, so how did the curtain open by itself?
"Could it be that I remembered wrong, that I forgot to close the window? Impossible! I, I remember correctly! I obviously closed the window!"
Li Sishui hurriedly checked the bedroom, there was no thief as he imagined, and there was no one else in the room except him.
Whoa......
Only the rustic floral curtains were blown by the wind, and the metal buckles of the curtains slid harshly on the metal pipes.
His curtains are half-facing, only to the windowsill, not floor-to-ceiling. And the fabric is very thin, so it can only play a role in shielding, not the kind of sunscreen curtain cloth in the city. In the first place, in order to save money, his family ruled this curtain for him.
Li Surabaya searched the house, his parents had not come back, the whole house was empty and he was the only one, Li Surabaya only thought that he had not locked the window properly, and was blown open by the night wind at night. It was pitch black outside the window, and only the bloody footprints on the ground were a little dazzling.
Looking at the bloody footprints left by the uncle in the yard, Li Sishui inexplicably felt a chill on the back of his neck, and subconsciously looked up at the uncle's house next door, the uncle's house was pitch black, and he didn't see anything, maybe he had already fallen asleep.
Li Surabaya closed the window and returned to bed. This time, however, he kept an eye on it, clasped the curtains when he closed the window, and then made sure that the window was completely locked before returning to bed.
In a daze, Li Sishui once again didn't know how he fell asleep, and he didn't know what was wrong, this time as soon as he touched the bed, he immediately felt sleepy, and he couldn't hold it down, and soon fell asleep. When Li Surabaya woke up, he was frozen again, whew!
Li Sishui sat up suddenly, shivering at the window that he didn't know when it would open.
"I... I ......"
Even Li Surabaya, who has always been bold, was a little panicked at this time, he was only pale in the room where the lights were not turned out all night, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the window, Yuehua came in along the open window, and there seemed to be a person standing in the courtyard outside the window, and the black shadow of someone's head was reflected on the windowsill.
"Who, who?!"
Li Surabaya's cold hair stood up and he swallowed his saliva, but he found that the black shadow on the windowsill did not move, and the people standing in the courtyard outside the window did not leave, nor did they open their mouths to respond.
Li Sishui gritted his teeth, got out of bed and picked up the mop casually, and was about to rush to the window when suddenly, the calm night sky of the village was broken by the noise.
"Quick, hurry up and see if Li Fuhai's family has disappeared!"
The sound was noisy, as if a large group of people were approaching.
At this time, Li Sishui happened to rush to the window, but the courtyard was empty, and there was no one there, only the bloody footprints left by the uncle before leaving.
But soon Li Sishui panicked and saw that the door of his yard was opened without knowing when......