This time, Liu Qianshou's reaction was relatively big, holding his head and humming, and he scolded a brute word.

On the one hand, I feel sorry for Liu Tou'er's virtue, especially the uncomfortable energy, on the other hand, the beast he scolded must refer to the piper, and I suspect that Liu Touer knows him.

I don't have time to ask anything, it's important to protect Liu Tou'er now.

Duchenne and I took him by the arm, picked him up and fled out of the woods.

The flute was short-lived, or he stopped playing the flute when he saw that we were far away.

Du Xing and I were confused and couldn't figure out what was going on, but after leaving the forest, Liu Qianshou's symptoms eased a lot.

I suggested, "Chief, let's go back first." ”

Liu Qianshou looked into the forest, and he could see that he was unwilling and a little afraid.

He eventually accepted my suggestion and we got into the police car.

Liu Qianshou was not suitable for driving in this state, so he sat in the co-pilot, and Duchenne became the driver. I found that since I got in the car, Duchenne was a little weird, and he didn't say a word with a calm face.

I thought he was worried about Liu Tou'er, and he didn't care.

Don't look at the robbery we were robbed tonight, but fortunately, there were no casualties, I calculated that we would go back, but I didn't expect Duchenne to squeak and stop after driving the car for a while.

I couldn't figure out what Duchenne was going to do, so I asked.

Duchenne said to the two of us, "The crow is an important clue, it burrowed into the forest, and the sound of the flute also appeared, there must be something wrong with this piper, and it is even likely to be the murderer, let's release him tonight, it will be difficult to arrest him in the future, so, Liu Qianshou stays, Li Feng, you go back with me, let's try to catch the murderer." ”

What kind of joke do I have to say? We were stunned before we went in just now, but now that Liu Qianshou is missing, he still has the courage to take me back?

I shook my head. But Duchenne got stubborn, got out of the car first, and dragged me out alive.

I really don't want to go out, it's not a matter of being cowardly or not, it's just that it's too unwise to go into the tiger's den without preparation now.

Finally I talked to Duchenne, and we took a middle ground.

Duchenne radioed to the police station and asked them to find someone to come for support, and we took advantage of this to explore the road a little more.

I found out that I was deceived by Duchenne, and he agreed very well, the so-called only to explore the way, but who would have thought that he would not be able to stop him when he entered the forest, and he took me to the depths of the forest.

And he patted his trouser belt and emphasized to me that we are not without weapons, and the power of the trouser belt should not be underestimated.

To be honest, I didn't think the pants were of much use, unless I seized the opportunity to strangle someone, during which the flute sounded again, which made me both nervous and a little comforted, at least the flute was there, indicating that the person was not gone.

I found the forest itself to be quite strange, and as I went deeper, the soil on the surface changed a lot.

It used to be hard, but now stepping on it gives people a soft feeling, and even squatting down to smell it, this soil is quite smelly.

I guess it's because there are not many people in this forest, and the dead branches and leaves are accumulating and rotting little by little, which makes this strange smell here.

But the soil also provides abundant nutrients for the shrubs, so that they are all almost a man tall, and sometimes I can't see the view in front of me without crossing my feet.

Duchenne led the way, but in fact, there was no way, and he just walked around with his intuition, trying to find the clues of the piper.

When we were about a mile deeper, we suddenly saw a strange bush.

The bushes had clearly been tampered with, and had been folded into four large pieces, each of which was tied up like a pigtail. Especially in this bunch of bushes, there is still a bulge in the pile, as if something is hidden.

Duchenne waved me to stop and gestured to the bushes.

I also calculated, there was a clue hidden in it, so I pulled out my trouser belt and pinched it in my hand to be on the safe side. Next, I had the courage to pick a pile of bushes with Duchenne one by one and inspect them.

I held the belt of my trousers in my hand in guard, and with the other hand grabbed a handful of bushes and pulled them out, trying to peel them off to expose the inside.

I also wondered what it would be like inside, what secrets could it hide? Is it a strange tool?

This is not a guess, the bizarre death of Mrs. Fu last night seems to be accidental, especially with the cooperation of the crow, but since the appearance of the flute in the forest reminded me, I think the billboard accidentally fell, and the flower pot fell, which may be man-made.

I was mentally prepared, and I was not afraid of what I would see later. But I didn't expect to be frightened.

Saying that I had caught up with that inch, I dragged another handful of bushes, and let the contents be fully displayed in front of me at once.

It was a bloody lump of flesh, with hair in some places, and two long ears, which were strung with a hook and hung it up.

It's nothing, it's obvious that this is a skinned rabbit, and what makes me sick to my stomach the most is that it must have been dead for many days, and its flesh was full of maggots, and the dense, the largest ones were about to catch up with the little fingers, dangling on the meat, which was particularly irritating to people's eyes.

I didn't want to throw up, but I didn't want to see this thing again, so I stuffed the bush back, and hurriedly looked at my hands by the moonlight, always afraid that there were maggots in the bush, so don't take the opportunity to climb into my hands.

Duchenne was in a similar situation to me, he was more direct than me, he snorted in disgust, and spat at the meat ball before stuffing it with a bush.

I asked Duchenne how he could be, what kind of pervert could do such a frenzied act?

Duchenne didn't have an exact answer.

At this time, the flute sounded again, and it seemed that he knew what we were doing, so he used the flute to remind us, which meant to urge us to hurry.

I retreated even more, and persuaded Duchenne again, but Duchenne just didn't leave, and took out his mobile phone to look at the time and said to me, "It's been half an hour since we sent out support, those policemen should come, we must not retreat, and go forward, trying to drag the piper back." ”

I confessed it, and said in my heart that I would be with Duchenne, and watch myself practice my courage.

However, Duchenne also said that our goal now is to drag the enemy, so we didn't deliberately go so fast, and went deeper slowly.

It wasn't long before the weirdness came again, this time not a pile of bushes, but a path.

I am very unaccustomed to such a road in this cold, especially when there is a row of lights on this road.

The lamp was very strange, the base seemed to be of iron, and it contained oil, and it carried a wick, which was lit, and gave off a faint fire, and there was a small cover around the whole lamp, for fear that the wind would blow the lamp out.

Every three or five meters, there is a kind of such lamp, which is connected in a straight line and extends to a place 100 meters away.

These thirty or fifty lamps were lit at the same time, although the light emitted was not very bright, but it brought a lot of pressure to my heart, especially when I was still in this dark forest, this contrast made my heart pound.

Since I came into contact with this piper, my first comment was that he was a bit mysterious, and after meeting the rabbit corpse, I added another one, he was disgusting, and now he was stimulated by this soul-attracting lamp-like formation, and I finally positioned him as evil!

I suddenly had a feeling that the case I encountered this time was the most difficult since I joined the second investigation team.

Duchenne and I were vigilant and followed the lead.

I made up my mind, and if something really went wrong in a while, and if we couldn't figure it out, I hurriedly beckoned Du Xingsa to escape.

This more than 100 meters walked like being tortured, especially in the middle of the encounter a stinky water blister, the water is not very deep, not to the ankle, but too much silt, after the two of us went over, the shoes sank a large piece.

At the end of the 100 meters, four large trees appeared on both sides of the road.

This is an ordinary poplar tree, but it is very old, the trunk is as thick as a human waist, and at a height of more than three meters above the ground, there is a wooden stake nailed horizontally, and a white cloth is hung on it.

The white cloth was enclosed in a circle, and there was something hidden in it, but it was covered and not visible.

When the breeze blows, the white cloth trembles, which is very strange, especially when you look at it, all four white cloths dance, like four hanged ghosts dancing in the air.

I couldn't help but sweat in my head because of this series of oddities, and I wasn't stupid, and I could guess that the flute had led us over, and there must have been nothing good in the white cloth.

Duchenne can still calm down, I think he won't be called a spear wolf in the future, let's call a leopard, the courage is definitely a fight with the leopard.

He told me to wait where I was, and he went to find a tree to climb up and see.

I wanted to stop him, but I wanted him to go and see it, and figure out what was in the white cloth earlier, so I hesitated, so I didn't stop him from passing.

Duchenne was nimble, and it was not difficult to climb up the tree, and he swished a few times to climb up, but when he pulled the white cloth and looked in a few times, he screamed in fright and slid down again.

I was puzzled, and I was a little scared, I didn't know what Duchenne saw, and when I pulled it up, there weren't many things that could frighten Duchenne.

I asked Duchenne what was wrong, and Duchenne gestured a ball and told me that the white cloth was wrapped in a hornet's nest.

I was stunned for a moment, according to this analysis, aren't there four hornet's nests hidden in those four white cloths? The piper is a crow, a rabbit and a wasp, what the hell is he doing?

In particular, I suddenly had an extremely dangerous consciousness, and I asked Duchenne, "Will this hornet fly out and bite people?" ”

Duchenne is sure that no, as long as we don't provoke it or steal honey, they won't attack us easily.

I believed Duchenne's words and suppressed my fear. I asked him what he was going to do next, if he was going to go inside and hold back the enemy.

Duchenne was also a little hesitant, but before he could answer, the mutation came.

There was a loud sound, a loud voice, like a witch screaming at a high level.

My ears itch when I hear it, and my heart says, what's going on? The flute is gone, why is this strange sound appearing again? Is this the real voice of the piper?

I am Lao Jiu said:

I read everyone's messages last night, and it's really a good way to treat insomnia.

I decided to start with the easiest and count a thousand sheep.

As a result, I couldn't stay up until I counted to more than 500 heads, and I had to drink a cup of coffee to count 1,000......

Still can't sleep, how to break?