Chapter 12 Murder pays for life, and debts are repaid.
Zhao Fengdemon is very far away from the fourth madman, and the fourth madman's travel speed is very slow, originally Zhao Fengdemon felt that he should have enough time to call the police and escape from here, but an incredible scene happened in front of him.
First of all, there was no signal on the mobile phone, and he couldn't make any calls at all, and then it was a long distance, and he was stepped over by the madman in front of him, and when Zhao Fengyou raised his head again, the madman and the fourth man had already appeared in front of him.
Zhao Fengdemon can even see the face of the madman Lao Si clearly, his unremarkable appearance, and no one will notice it at all if he is still in the crowd, but this is the kind of person who has just brutally killed two people in front of Zhao Fengdemon's eyes.
The madman didn't say a word, and he slammed at Zhao Fengyou with a pickaxe, fortunately, Zhao Fengdemon because of his body, he practiced some crop tricks with Zhao Ziyu since he was a child, although he has been abandoned a lot in the past few years in college, but at least the foundation is still there, in the face of the madman's fourth is not a sharp attack, his body twisted to the side and dodged.
"Don't rush to do it yet." Zhao Fengdemon stretched out his hands and said, "Even if it is death, you will let me die a little more clearly, what are you doing this for?" ”
"Purpose?" Hearing Zhao Fengdemon's question, the madman Lao Si paused, his scarlet gaze flickered for a moment, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Why?" Shouldn't murder pay for one's life? ”
"Yes, killing people should pay for their lives, but why do you do this when you kill people to pay for your life?" Zhao Fengyou said, "You must know that what you are doing now is killing people. ”
"I'm already dead, why do I care so much?" The madman said, "Six lives are not enough, so you must die." ”
"What is this?" Zhao Fengdemon secretly said in his heart, the madman in front of him seemed to be terminally ill, and Zhao Fengdemon couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all.
"Murder pays for life." The madman suddenly roared, and the pickaxe in his hand quickly swung towards Zhao Fengyou.
Zhao Fengyou couldn't dodge, and seeing that the pickaxe was about to hit his body, he suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, his eyes were dark, and his body fell backwards.
Zhao Feng felt someone slap him heavily on the face a few times, "Big nephew, wake up, big nephew." ”
"Yu Haihai's voice?" Zhao Fengyou thought to himself, "He also died with him?" ”
Zhao Fengyou slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yu Dahai, who was about to give himself artificial respiration, and hurriedly pushed him away, "Second uncle, are you dead too?" ”
"Say what?" Yu Dahai dragged Zhao Fengyou up from the ground, "Remember, don't say such unlucky words in the future." ”
Zhao Fengyou looked at the surrounding environment, where is there any stadium, this is the place where Yu Dahai jumped the fence with him.
"Wait." Zhao Fengyou stopped Yu Dahai, who was walking forward, "I just remembered that you were missing?" I rushed to the stadium by myself and saw a bloody murder, and the murderer called Lao Si wanted to kill me, what the hell is going on? How did I come back here? ”
"What did you say?" Yu Dahai turned around and asked, "You tell me in detail what you just said." ”
So Zhao Fengyou told Yu Dahai everything about his experience just now.
Yu Dahai stood in place and thought for a long time before he spoke: "What happened just now is that you lost consciousness when you jumped off the fence, and if I hadn't followed you below, your face would have been broken." ”
"As for what you're talking about, I think it has something to do with the magnetic field here, or what's really happening here." Saying that, Yu Dahai took out a newspaper that had been wet from the rain from his backpack and handed it to Zhao Fengyou, "Look at the people who died on here, are there those people you saw just now." ”
This is a newspaper a few days ago, which published six people who died at the same time in three different areas of Spring City on the same night, and among these six people were indeed the three people that Zhao Fengdemon had just seen.
"It's these three people." Zhao Fengdemon pointed out one by one in front of the sea, "This person with an ordinary face is the madman I said, Lao Liu and Sun Chen were both killed by him with a pickaxe." ”
"Second uncle, where did you get this newspaper? How did I not know that there was this newspaper in Spring City? Zhao Fengdemon looked at the Qingwu newspaper in front of him, and asked Yu Haihai with some puzzlement.
"This is a newspaper circulating in the feng shui world, printed and distributed by our Spring City Feng Shui Association, and the causes of death reported above are all supernatural causes." Yu Dahai explained, "You also know our task, which is to investigate the cause of death of these six people. ”
"From some of the information I got before, these six people were a construction team fifteen years ago, and the project was the stadium of the 13th Middle School of the city, although the stadium of the 13th Middle School of the city has been renovated several times, but the foundation has never been moved, and it was built by these people."
"Being able to kill six lives in one night, and spanning several urban districts of Spring City, it can be seen that this murderer's ability must be extraordinary."
"Second uncle, didn't you say that the school of this school found you?" Zhao Fengyou asked.
"Otherwise, you kid is not suitable for business, and you don't listen to that psychological counseling center." Yu Dahai said, "Do you know what this is called? This is called case consolidation, the principal of the thirteenth middle school personally found me, said that the school has been at midnight recently, some strange things have always happened, coincidentally, these six people knew each other at the beginning, and worked together in the thirteenth middle school, it seems to be two cases, in fact, in my opinion, this is one, this supernatural incident in the thirteenth middle school, must be related to these six people. ”
"Aren't we feng shui shops?" Zhao Fengyou asked, "Do you care about these things?" ”
"Boy, do you think feng shui is simply looking at the yang house and fixing the yin house, and the feng shui layout?" Yu Dahai seemed to be amused by Zhao Fengdemon's question, "This feng shui science can contain thousands of knowledge, such as Qingwu art, Wangqi technique, dragon slaying technique to survey dragon veins, array spells for battlefield battles, and Qimen Dunjia for subduing demons and eliminating demons can all be regarded as feng shui." ”
"The reason why I will bring you here today is to let you see the real feng shui."
"Wait, second uncle." Zhao Fengyou stopped Yu Dahai's words and asked, "If there is no honorarium, will you still care about these things?" ”
"The second uncle also has to eat, and besides, our feng shui shop is so busy." Yu Dahai explained, "If there is no honorarium, how can we feed our grandfather." ”
"I see." Zhao Fengdemon nodded, confirming that this was his own second uncle Yu Dahai in front of him, to put it bluntly, until now Zhao Fengdemon has not figured out what he has just experienced, and Yu Dahai has not explained too much to him, so that Zhao Fengdemon can't tell whether what he is in now is reality, or the same illusory as he encountered before, Yu Dahai's answer made Zhao Fengdemon extremely sure that he had returned to reality at this time, because with the tacit understanding between Zhao Fengdemon and Yu Dahai, ordinary people would never be able to imitate it. Both of them knew each other what to say and when.
"Since you have confirmed that I am your second uncle, come with me." How could Yu Dahai not see Zhao Fengyou's little tricks, and said without caring at all.
Zhao Feng smiled wryly, "Second uncle, what happened to me just now?" ”
"Mirage." Yu Dahai said, "It is formed by a magnetic field, but one thing you have to remember is that this mirage can be controlled, and the only one who can control the mirage is a spirit, and it is a very powerful spirit. ”
"What did he do it for?" Zhao Fengyou asked puzzled.
"Maybe it's resentment." Yu Dahai said, "Just like what you said when you recounted the matter just now, killing pays for life, those six people should have killed people together back then, I can only guess this." ”
"Is it worth killing someone?" Zhao Fengdemon muttered, he felt that things should not be as simple as they appeared, what could make this spirit full of resentment in his heart postpone revenge for a full fifteen years, there must be something unknown in this.