Chapter 20: The Disappeared Psycho III
Although the blood stains on the wounded head's head looked a little shocking, a closer examination showed that it was really not too serious.
The injury that really made the injured unconscious should be on the back, because the injured person's body was already blood-red, and the blood in the low-lying places of the mud was faintly shining, and the wild chrysanthemums growing indiscriminately in the field were dyed red and yellow.
Pushing away the weeds under the injured man, Hou Zi's head was suddenly drenched in cold sweat. I don't know if the man behind him is fainting or what, the light of the flashlight is flickering. With the flickering light, Hou Zi still saw clearly, the man had a fruit knife stuck in his back, and the handle of the knife was half of his body.
When Hou Zi was drenched in cold sweat, a cold wind behind him wiped his neck.
When he turned around, he only saw the pale face of the man behind him was extremely hideous, and as the cold wind drifted in, the tip of a knife flashing with cold light swung over, without giving Hou Zi half a chance to struggle, and a warm liquid flowed down his neck.
The night was so thick that it was ethereal, and before Hou Zi closed his eyes, he thought about his daughter-in-law and his son who was a few months old, and even thought of Uncle Wang, who had only been rescued in the hospital tonight.
The last image in this world is like the lens of a movie.
In the vast fog, on the road ahead, a tall figure step after step, unhurried and gradually hidden in it, the night was dark and panicked, and the arrogance was aggressive.
The sound of ambulances and police cars broke the silence of the night and roared......
On the second day, in Taiping Town, at the bottom of Fenshui County, people were panicked, and the police at the intersections of various traffic roads were guarded by twos and threes.
The battle at the intersection of Taiping Town was also very large, and several police cars were parked.
All of a sudden, the flat ground was thundered, and Taiping Town, which had been calm for more than 20 years, seemed to be not peaceful again.
The twilight is about to fall, and the small streets of Taiping Town are so quiet that there is not even a shadow of a cat.
The doors of each house were tightly closed, and the old-fashioned wooden doors had several overhead doors.
I can't help it, I heard that Zhao Shishi, the murderer with a problem with his brain case twenty years ago, ran out of the mental hospital, and the police searched for many days but couldn't find it.
Although the two policemen at the police station in the town sealed their mouths very tightly, they swore to the sky that it was just a rumor, and Zhao Shishi was still well locked up in the county No. 3 Hospital, even if he had wings, he couldn't fly.
But there is no impermeable wall in the world, in fact, this news spread quickly, mainly because Hou Jun's hometown is from Taiping Town, I heard that when Hou Jun got off the night shift at night, he was directly wiped on the neck by Zhao Shishi, who ran out of the mental hospital, on the nine-bend national highway.
A grandmother in the town coaxes her grandson to sleep is still the same sentence, and it has not changed for 20 years.
"Hurry up and go to sleep! Otherwise, Zhao Shishi will come to get your soul again in the middle of the night. ”
However, speaking of Zhao Shishi, a murderous psychopath who ran out, the police did not find him for so many days, but it really scared the sweat pores of the old and young people all over the body within a radius of 100 miles in Taiping Town.
In fact, it is not only Taiping Town, but also the surrounding ten miles and eight townships, whether it is a large town or a small town, people are panicking.
The house leak happened to rain overnight, just the day after Zhao Shishi and a car of psychopaths ran away that night.
It rained in the autumn rain in ten miles and eight towns in Fenshui County, and it was endless.
It's really sad that the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, which brings considerable trouble to the police to find a group of mentally ill people.
Speaking of which, it is also the unlucky Hou Zi, as the saying goes, Lord Yama wants you to die in the third watch, and will never leave you until the fifth watch.
That night, the man who was bumped into the wild chrysanthemums on the side of the road by Hou Zi, who later became the doctor of the Third Hospital, miraculously survived.
Hou Zi was not lonely on the road to Huangquan, and the person who was responsible for escorting a car of mental illness that night was of course a driver in addition to the doctor who had a big life.
The driver's luck was not as good as Hou Zi's, he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out that day, and he gave his life to a group of neurotics that night.
Chen Ming, the county criminal police officer who was in charge of investigating the case of Zhao Shi on Chinese New Year's Eve in Taiping Town 20 years ago, is now in his 50s, and he is now the number one of the county public security bureau.
Recalling the case of that year, he still remembers vividly, since he has been a police officer for more than 30 years, there is only one major case in his hands, and in the past 20 years, every time he thinks of this case, he has goosebumps on his body.
I have been able to work peacefully until retirement in office, but I didn't expect that after 20 years, this Zhao Stone came out to be a demon again, which is really a headache.
When he tried this baby back then, the fierce light in the baby's eyes made Chen Ming feel cold.
I still remember that Zhao Shishi's young face did not have the slightest remorse, and he said fiercely in front of him: "The little girl of the Luo family and the old man will fall into my hands sooner or later." ”
The look in his eyes was quite determined, as if he could foresee that one day he would be able to let it out and harm the world.
The police car stopped on the muddy national highway where the crime occurred, stomped its feet and slapped its head.
"It's over, it's over, I'm afraid that the baby will leave Fenshui County a long time ago."
He turned his head and ordered Xiao Ding, the police officer sitting next to him.
"Xiao Ding, hurry up, help me check the phone number of Principal Charlo."
Xiao Ding was a young man who had just returned from the army, and he obviously didn't understand what Director Chen meant, and he looked confused.
"Bureau, Director, Luo, which is Principal Luo?"
The director was in a panic, his brain was short, of course Xiao Ding didn't know about the case from 20 years ago.
In a hurry, he took his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out, and in this season full of autumn frost, there were big beads of sweat on Director Chen's head.
After several phone calls, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Principal Luo, who has been living in the provincial capital, is very idle now, and recently reported a sunset elderly group and went out to travel.
The director considered it again and again, so as not to sweep away the old man Luo's interest, and besides, the old man is not young, I am afraid that he will not be frightened.
But they don't dare to take it lightly, a little carelessness in this matter is a matter of human life. On the one hand, he informed the leader of the Sunset Red Tour Group about this and asked him to pay attention to it at all times. But the director is still very sure, stunned that this Zhao Shi has great ability, and it is impossible to follow the wings to run from the sky to a tourist resort thousands of miles away. What's more, he is still a neurotic patient, and for the sake of prudence, the local public security bureau also sent people to secretly accompany the group to protect the safety of the old man.
While reporting the seriousness of the matter to the provincial public security, the police officers of a criminal investigation team in the provincial capital guarded the surroundings of the Luojia villa day and night, and did not dare to blink their eyelids.
Strange to say, a group of mentally ill patients with unclear brains seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving no trace for the police.