Chapter 3: The Horror Ballad 2

Golden double pupils?

Jiang Li immediately realized that he had scared Jiang Qiao, and hurriedly turned his head, and when he turned around again, he had already put on his sunglasses, and the strange golden eyes were hidden under the sunglasses.

"I'm sorry, I... I scared you. Jiang Li stood in place awkwardly, looking a little at a loss.

Jiang Qiao was a little annoyed that she had overreacted just now, it was too rude to do so, she had seen a lot of such heavy pupils in horror movies, but she had never seen this pupil color, and she didn't feel weird at a glance just now, but she also felt that there was a different kind of beauty. She waved her hand in embarrassment and explained, "Well, no. I... I wasn't mentally prepared to see it all of a sudden, so ... So... I'm embarrassed.,Actually.,I've watched the TV series.,I know your eyes are a natural genetic mutation.,I... I don't mean anything else, don't you mind. ”

Jiang Qiao was a little helpless about her pale and weak explanation, she smiled at Jiang Li embarrassedly, suddenly remembered the reason why she was screaming just now, and hurriedly said, "By the way, I just saw a corpse with his eyes rolling, and he suddenly looked at me. ”

"Eyeballs?" Hearing this, Jiang Li followed her direction and carefully observed the corpse. "Oh, it's not that my eyes are rolling, it's ... Forehead... I'm afraid you feel a little disgusting when you say it, but it was the maggots in his eyes that drilled out and drove the eyeballs. ”

"Oh... Jiang Qiao silently exited the room.

"Mr. Jiang, how are you looking? Now there are more and more people below, and the scene is very chaotic, Team Liu asked me to take you first. "The little hairy policeman ran out of breath, the baby's face was covered with sweat, and the police uniform was a little messy.

"What do you call you?" Jiang Qiao stood at the door and asked her, Jiang Li was still inside to check.

"My name is Mao Daxin, you can just call me Daxin, haha." This baby-faced policeman named Mao Daxin looks immature, almost without the sharpness and domineering of the old policeman, if he takes off his police uniform, he is likely to be recognized as a college student who has not graduated.

Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, it was too timely, and Mao Daxin's appearance alleviated the embarrassing scene. She obediently followed Jiang Li, followed Mao Daxin down the stairs to the sixth floor, and then came to another residential building from the public roof on the sixth floor. When they came down, they saw reporters and people eating melons surrounding the dilapidated building where the murder had occurred. In the crowd, Team Liu could still be seen sweating in the middle to maintain order.

Jiang Qiao and Jiang Li walked to the main road and hurriedly took a taxi back to their community.

Both of them were silent along the way, Jiang Li looked out the window and didn't know what he was thinking, while Jiang Qiao was embarrassed by his rude performance just now. Anyway, he was also the benefactor who kindly took her in for the night last night, not to mention that his disability was not his fault. Jiang Qiao made up his mind that after getting out of the car for a while, he must make amends to Jiang Li.

Before parting, Jiang Qiao finally made up his mind and expressed his apologies in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I reacted too much when I saw your eyes just now, if it makes you uncomfortable, I apologize to you." ”

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, and said, "It's okay, almost everyone will be frightened when they see my eyes, your reaction is nothing." I'm in trouble for you today, especially if you feel sick or something isn't right, you can come to me. I can calm you down. ”

Jiang Qiao hurriedly waved his hand and excused himself: "No need, I was a member of the Mysterious Culture Research Society when I was in college, and I always wanted to go to this kind of crime scene to see it, but I didn't have a chance." I've finally seen it today, and I want to thank you. ”

"The Mystical Culture Research Society?" Jiang Li repeated suspiciously, obviously he had never heard of this kind of society. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't go to school, and I didn't know there was such a club." ”

Alas, Jiang Qiao sighed heavily in his heart: Pig, you better stop talking, what is wrong with what is wrong. How can he read and write with his eyes, how can he go to school, and which pot he doesn't open and which pot he can't mention. She hesitated: "Hey, many people don't know that our club is playing by itself, and it's basically everyone getting together to watch horror movies." Well, it's not too early, so I'll go first. ”

Jiang Qiao hurriedly said goodbye to Jiang Li and walked home. She really didn't know how to talk to Jiang Li, and she felt that everything she said seemed to discriminate against him or belittle him. She thought of Jiang Li's double pupils, and her heart was still a little hairy, with such a pair of weird eyes, it was estimated that she shouldn't have any friends.

"Mom, I'm back." Jiang Qiao returned home and shouted a few times, but no one answered. I suddenly remembered that Jiang's mother set off to her grandmother yesterday morning, and the day before yesterday my aunt called to say that my grandmother was a little bad, and asked Jiang's mother to go back as soon as possible. Jiang's mother set off early yesterday morning, and now Jiang Qiao is the only one left at home.

Jiang Qiao walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a package of handmade noodles, took an egg, and prepared to make a peanut butter noodles to fill his stomach first, he hadn't eaten seriously since last night, and he was tossed all morning today, and his stomach was already hungry and convulsed.

Taking advantage of the boiling water, Jiang Qiao picked up his mobile phone and swiped Weibo, and the top news that jumped out was the homicide found today, and I don't know who exposed the photos of the scene.

Jiang Qiao opened up the photos on Weibo, she was too nervous when she was at the scene today, and she didn't notice too many details, so she took a closer look now. There are many photos posted on the Internet, from various angles, even on the corpse, although the face of the corpse is mosaic, but the details of other parts can be seen clearly.

As the medical examiner said, these people should have been dead for several days, and long maggots had grown on their bodies, Jiang Qiao remembered that the temperature in that room was very low, and at this temperature, the corpses should be able to remain undecomposed for several days. But how did you do it, now it's a hot summer in August outside, Jiang Qiao didn't see anything like an air conditioner when he looked through the photos of other environments, how did the murderer maintain such a low temperature?

Jiang Qiao continued to flip through the photos, and a complaint was written on one of the walls with red paint, thinking of the scene at the scene, Jiang Qiao was a little creepy. She clicked on another photo, which was a white wall, and in the corner of the wall there was a faint round object, and the round object and the shadow in the corner of the wall were one, and if it wasn't magnified many times, maybe it wouldn't have been found at all.

Jiang Qiao frowned and compared the wall in the photo, and suddenly found that the wall was the same wall that she had found all the corpses staring at this morning. But she had seen it today, and there was nothing there.

Could it have been put away by the police?

Jiang Qiao put the photo on the maximum, her half-squinted eyes were about to poke into her phone, and she tried hard to discern what the round object was. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she threw the phone out, and the phone hit the wall and fell to the ground, and the screen went dark.

For a long time, Jiang Qiao didn't dare to pick up the phone. Just now, she suddenly realized that the round object was actually a little girl's head.