Chapter 575: Letter from the Grim Reaper

Mo Haiyou's thinking continued, the bedroom was empty, he was the only one left, the loneliness made Mr. Forensic unable to sleep, he simply leaned on the head of the bed and took out a cigarette, Mo Haiyou doesn't smoke often, especially in front of outsiders.

Only when a person is ready, he will take out one, the smell of cigarettes can calm him down, but it's just the taste, Mo Haiyou never really inhales the cigarette into the lung cavity, he knows that it is not good.

Gently stalking the cigarette under his nose, Mo Haiyou sniffed the tobacco, and then put it in his mouth, but did not light it.

It's not time to light it yet, I'll have to go see it first." ’

Talking to himself, revealing the thoughts in his heart, he wanted to go to Mrs. Angu's house again, not because of the letter, but for his own heart, who was the Grim Reaper he saw at the beginning?

Mo Haiyou never believed in the existence of gods and ghosts, but he did see the Grim Reaper coming out of the flames, so there must be a mechanism in it that he didn't understand.

That house was still not the last time he saw it, Mo Haiyou couldn't be sure, what made him curious was what the person who was going to pick him up looked like, could this person be the one who wrote the letter?

The special girl in the red car, Mo Haiyou couldn't imagine what she looked like, lying on the bed upside down, Mr. Forensic recalled everything he had seen in the past, and decided to go there the next day to have a look, and he still remembered the route clearly.

Don't wait for the girl's car to arrive, avoid everyone and go to the house that looks like the entrance to hell alone. Since the writer of the letter said that he had made a mistake in the way of entering the house, according to Mo Haiyou's temperament, he had to figure it out himself. As for the guide, see you afterwards!

The cigarette on the tip of his nose rolled down to the bed, Mo Haiyou picked it up and put it on the pillow, while he lay comfortably on the soft futon and closed his eyes.

Soon, Mr. Forensic let out a slight snoring sound, and at the same time, his fingers jumped in small motions like dancing, clasping together and tapping the fabric on his body.

Habitual movements and a faint smell of tobacco can make him enter his dreams faster, and in his dreams, maybe Mo Haiyou can still see the 'Grim Reaper' of the past, let's talk to it first......

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Xie Yunmeng took Yun Yeyao away, so that Mr. Actor did not see Mo Haiyou's actions after that, and it also made it impossible for them to know the existence of the house of hell at the first time.

After returning to his apartment, Xie Yunmeng put the person on the bed, and then returned to the living room by himself, leaning on the couch, Xie Yunmeng also began to think about his thoughts.

It was also an incident in the past, and it had nothing to do with the Mrs. Angu incident, it was a kidnapping incident, in order to save the child, the hero in the incident was seriously injured, and later, Xie Yunmeng heard that he was dead, and he always wondered if it was true.

This is a very ordinary case, I haven't thought about it for many years, and today I don't know why, all of a sudden, it suddenly appeared in the mind of the criminal policeman, and when he picked up Xiao Yao, he also saw a specimen of a golden butterfly flower placed in Mo Haiyou's house.

That kind of golden butterfly flower, Xie Yunmeng had also seen it once, and it was engraved with such a pattern on the neck of the child who was not saved. I don't know if it was printed or tattooed, Xie Yunmeng just glanced through the car window, and the gangster in the car window attracted all his attention at that time.

Now that I think about it, the golden butterfly flowers of Mo Haiyou's family are indeed very similar to the original impression, maybe Mo Haiyou also knows about that case.

Xie Yunmeng thought to himself, he was a little sleepy in a daze, and just as he wanted to stand up and go to wash, he accidentally saw a letter under the sofa, and the envelope was written in large black letters-Death!