"Norphos...... "......A voice of despair rang out in this forgotten corner of humanity.

Cheng Nuopho looked up and looked around, where is this? He heard the shouts of the water, but he was the only one standing in the darkness.

The moonlit night is like an impermeable net covering the night sky, and even breathing is careful at this moment.

It was the dim night sky, surrounded by the damp and musty stench of damp and musty dampness, and he was in it. It was dark all around, and the cold wind blowing from another place was not only cold, but also had a faint smell of blood and the smell of reeds.

The deep night was filled with the hollow and desperate breathing of human beings, and the sultry night sky seemed unusually cold and lonely and quiet, and a pale shining star hung high in the sky, which emitted a faint green starlight, twinkling and twinkling, everywhere the breath of death and the sound of struggling before death. The canopy seemed to be shaking and about to collapse.

It was as bleak as night, and the sky was filled with cold and chilling raindrops, which fell in his pupils and in his heart, making him feel heartache.

In the dark of the night, the damp dripping sound was heard.

Familiar and unfamiliar places. His dark gray eyes could not see the rolling mountains around him, only that behind him there was a large area of reeds flying in the night sky, and the reed flowers danced in the night sky like snowflakes.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and it looks eerie. Nothing but the sound of his breathing. It was obviously a deserted place, and I don't know where there was a burst of laughter, and the laughter seemed to be blowing into the bones of people, and he looked around in a panic, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

He followed the direction of the sound, turned his head, and the voice was very thin and thin. The large expanse of flying reeds behind him, and the sigh of the night. Hazy shadows staggered on the ground, countless black shadows flickered, and his heart was cold.

"Norphos...... Norpho ......"

In the night, the voice sounded again. Like an elf singing a song of death in the night sky, he turned his head again. He saw it, was it ...... her? She stood in the lonely night.

Her hair and clothes were soaked, water trickled down the ends of her hair, and she heard the sound of water dripping down as if she had climbed up from the water, and there was a strange smile on her face, which seemed to be frozen, and her lips were so bright that they seemed to be squeezed out of blood, and her snow-white complexion, like a terrible paint, like a vengeful doll.

She wore a blue dress, which looked particularly beautiful under the night sky.

She was still as withdrawn as she was when she was a child, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind in the dark night.

"Water ......"

"Norphos...... ......She stood on the wet ground and held out her little helpless hands to him. His name was softly called from the inside of his mouth.

"Water water...... Shui Shui ......" he struggled to reach out and try to hold her helpless hand tightly.

Suddenly, she saw drops of bright red blood running down her eyes. She became very quiet, huddled together. It's so helpless and lonely...... It was like asking him to save her. She lowered her head, confused as to what to look for on the ground.

"Shuishui, what are you looking for? I'll help you! ”

She squinted her eyes and nodded softly.

He bent down in a panic, Shui Shui was the princess in his heart, so he was willing to bend down for her.

With his face to the ground, he smelled the smell of rotting earth, but what shocked him the most was that in the lonely night, those white little feet looked particularly moving. She was also very thrilling, her feet were very small, but her bare little feet were bleeding dark red. Her bright red blood flowed out like slime, and the dark red blood had a fishy stench.

In the stench of the night sky.

"Norphos...... It's gone......" Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind his ear. The sound is like a butterfly flying over the flowers, and the commotion it brings.

When he was about to look up, a beautiful spherical thing rolled in front of his eyes, and he fixed his eyes on it.

It's the head of water......

His eyes widened in horror.

In the dark space, it was clearly recognizable, Shui Shui's eyes were wide open, her dark green eyes were shining with spiritual light, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned - there was a faint red blood stain at the corner of her mouth......

She still stood there, helpless, her blue dress stained with dark red blood. It has bloomed into a bewitching flower. Suddenly she became very quiet, her whole body was curled up on the ground, the blood on her neck gushing out like a spring, so helpless and lonely...... It's like waiting for his salvation.

He was at a loss, and he didn't dare to take a step forward, as if he took a step forward, and he would fall to pieces.

And her eyes were always clearly in his sight, and his eyes were stinging.

He walked up to her, and suddenly he felt a pain in his chest. Seeing the ground, dripping dark red blood, he heard the sound of dripping water. At this moment, he realized that it was blood flowing from his heart, and it turned out that what fell from the sky was not raindrops, but blood, drops of dark red blood.

The pain ended his life, the eyes that stinged his eyes.

He stared at her and asked, "Why?" Water ...... Shui Shui ......" he stretched out his hand with all his might, trying to hold her helpless little white hand tightly. Those cold little hands without temperature. He walked up to her and was going to pull her out of that never-ending darkness...... She vanished without a trace.

"I'm back." Mournful voices came from all directions. He turned his body in a panic, and in an instant, he still saw a touch of blue dress, a little blue, with a faint shade of red. Floating in the breeze. Far away, there's a sense of familiarity. She is still his water.

However, he slowly fell down, in a pool of bright red blood......

"Editor-in-chief, we can't do the most exciting first information!" A sharp voice rang out in his ears. Xiao Shan poked her head in front of Cheng Nuofu and asked, with a little excitement and some expectation on her face.

He-Cheng Nuofu suddenly woke up from his sleep, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. What's wrong with him, he actually dreamed when he went to work, and he had such a terrible dream, Shui Shui ......, what was prophesied in the dream, did it have something to do with Shui Shui? Cheng Nuopho took out a tissue and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

Was it a dream? Why is it so real, it feels like his heart has really been stabbed, and his heart is faint and painful at this time.

Dreaming of water, dreaming of water for the first time in so many years. Water water? Why do you dream of water? His heart was still beating excitedly.

He couldn't help but think of a delicate woman's face, a sweet smile, and a pair of gentle eyes.

Shuishui, are you okay? Shuishui, the woman who made his heart ache for the rest of his life. A voice came from the depths of his heart: "Is there no one to play with you?" I'll play with you! Just her gentle words, let him always remember in his heart. How attentive he was to her love. But...... She disappeared without a trace. Chen Shuishui is the woman he loves, she is the only proof that he will never lose to time in his heart.

But where did you go?

"Editor-in-chief, are you alright? Sweating? Still panting! Xiao Shan asked with concern, her eyes revealing endless worry.

Cheng Nuo came back to his senses and looked at the Xiao Shan in front of him who looked a little similar to Shui Shui in a daze. He actually had the illusion that what he saw was water, and he stretched out weakly and gently touched the face of the woman in front of him. The palm of his hand rubbed lightly against her face.

"Editor-in-chief......" Xiaoshan's face was hot, and she didn't know what to do for a while. She heard her heart pounding, and her face became hot from the editor-in-chief's actions, and her face turned red from her neck to her ears.

Cheng Nuopho suddenly held her face, he lost his mind, his deep eyes revealed endless tenderness, and he whispered: "Shuishui." ”

Xiao Shan's heart full of anticipation When she heard that he was calling another person's name, she suddenly came to her senses, and dared to see her as a certain woman, her mood cooled down suddenly, her cheeks puffed out with unhappiness, and glared at him angrily: "Editor-in-chief, what are you doing?" ”

Cheng Nuopho was called by her like this, and when he came to his senses, he realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly withdrew his hand, he patted his head, and shook his head helplessly: "I'm sorry, Xiaoshan, I lost my temper, what did you say to me just now?" He didn't have half an explanation for what he had done, he asked Xiao Shan, who had just joined the magazine. He used to be the editor-in-chief of a well-known newspaper in the magic capital, but he gave up everything, returned to Shendu, and worked hard from scratch. Entered this small newspaper called "Fresh Look", hid everything in the past, and became an inconspicuous editor-in-chief.

He didn't know why he was so willful.

"What?" Xiaoshan felt very aggrieved, she hoped that the editor-in-chief could give an explanation for the incident that had just touched her face, but he didn't, as if nothing had happened. She pouted unhappily: "Editor-in-chief, it seems that you really suffer from hard of hearing." I just told you N times, I said that I have the most exciting first-hand information headless homicide, should we do it in this issue? ”

"Headless homicide?" He didn't receive gossip about a recent headless homicide.

"Send it! You haven't read my proposal, I'll tell you again. Xiao Shan puffed out her cheeks, looking dissatisfied.

As soon as the young Xiaoshan said it, he became speechless and smiled: "Okay! Can you say it all over again? ”

"Okay!" Xiao Shan nodded helplessly: "On February 21, 2018, a corpse was found in a high-end villa in Shan Chongshui, the corpse died for more than 7 days, and the murder weapon could not be found...... The time of death was determined to be February 14. ”

Cheng Nuofu found the drawing book submitted by Xiao Shan on the table, looked at it seriously, and a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes. Then he said, "Xiaoshan, you go out and ask everyone to come in for a meeting." ”