After listening to what Xie Yunmeng said on the phone, Mo Haiyou immediately guessed that Yun Yeyao should go straight to the train station, because N City wants to pass through S City, with Yun Yeyao's style of doing things, he will definitely not pack his luggage, but get off the bus when passing by S City, and ask his stepmother to send him the luggage.

Then take a quick plane to N city, between the city and S city, the train is a little faster due to the route problem. So Mo Haiyou didn't think much about it, and immediately put on his coat and went straight to the train station.

When I went to the waiting hall to check with the reception staff, Yun Yeyao had already left, just thirty minutes before he arrived. Mo Haiyou wanted to buy a ticket immediately to chase it, but he didn't expect the reception staff to bring him a map, pointed to a certain place on it and said: "That Mr. Yun said that if someone comes to the train station to look for him, he will give this map to the person who came." Also, Mr. Yun said that the circled location on this map is where he is going.

"Thank you." Mo Haiyou took the map, thanked him, and began to carefully look at the range marked on the map.

This is a detailed map of the city of N, obviously newly bought, as there is not even a trace of excess creases on it. And the place that Yun Yeyao circled with a black pen, Mo Haiyou had never seen it on an ordinary map, and he didn't even know that there was such a place in N City.

The map only shows the general name of that area, and there is no specific division of the area at all. Mo Haiyou suddenly looked at the newspaper that reported the murder from the document bag, and compared it with the addresses of the four murders above, Mo Haiyou immediately dialed Xie Yunmeng's phone.

"Officer Xie, I'm at the North Gate Railway Station now, Xiao Yao has already left by train, and the place he is going to is the area where the four serial murders occurred, this place is very remote, and there is no way to find it even on the big map."

"Don't worry, I'm already driving over, it's a coincidence that when I was on leave just now, the director told me that I was also asking for support, because the clues showed that the case was related to a girl in our city, she left a fingerprint at the scene of the crime, and the file shows that the owner of the fingerprint is a girl named Dai Weiwei, but this Dai Weiwei died many years ago."

"In this way, you go straight to the city international airport now, and I will rush there immediately, we must rush to the area where the murder occurred before Xiao Yao, if the reporter uses his real identity, then we must be able to see Xiao Yao at the scene of the murder, if he does not use his real identity, at least Xiao Yao will also appear in that area." When the time comes, I will find a way to find the two of them. ”

"Okay, I'll go over right away, and the two of us will meet at the gate of the airport, and we'll see you there." After Xie Yunmeng put away his mobile phone, he slammed the steering wheel, and the car shifted its target and sped away in the direction of the airport.

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The criminal police and forensic doctors here have already acted quickly, but what about the wayward 'child' Yun Yeyao on the other end? He actually fell asleep on the train, anyway, it would take more than an hour for the train to reach his hometown city, and Yun Yeyao was not in a hurry at all now.

The actions of these three have not yet been fully launched, but our eyes are about to be set on the abandoned place in the far corner of N City-

Rewind to three months before the day of departure for the medical examiner, the detective, and the actor:

In the dim corner, the black-brown mud encased a large, looming mass that filled almost the entire area where the silt was.

At first glance, the mud pit does not seem to be deep, as it is small in scope, as deep as an ordinary puddle after a rainstorm. But when a person wants to walk through this mud pit as if nothing happened, his feet sink into the pit as if he were stuck in a swamp, and he is completely unable to pull it out.

The mud will suddenly reach the crook of the person's calf and leg, and then the person's body will sink down little by little until the top of the head is gone.

In fact, it is an abandoned well covered by silt, and the edge of the well and the ground above the well have been completely destroyed, leaving a cracked hole, and the area has been wet for many years, and the ground and below the ground are gradually filled with silt.

But such a mud pit, so to speak, a mud well, only allows things that come into contact with it to sink deeper into the earth, so why would a large object float on it? No one wants or dares to come forward and debunk the answer to this question.

Even the scavengers who passed by the edge of the abandoned building did not dare to approach the place, but just glanced curiously and immediately walked away.

Gradually, the abandoned buildings emitted one foul smell after another, and there were more and more rats, and finally even the scavengers did not come, and it really became a no-man's land.

About seven or eight days later, a lovely little girl suddenly appeared, and instead of showing fear or cowering like ordinary people, she approached the abandoned building very naturally, and walked straight to the huge door, and after a while, the rusty iron chains between the cracks of the door made a clanging sound.

Then as the door opened, the chains fell to the ground. The little girl walked towards the center of the abandoned building, and her first target did not seem to be the mud well, but a large room that looked like a factory building.

The door of the big room had long since been removed, and in the moonless night space, it looked like a black hole like a demon's open mouth.

After a short pause at the front of the house, the little girl heard a rustling sound inside, and she quickly put down her backpack, pulled out a pair of thick gloves and a snakeskin bag, and went straight into the house.

The little girl didn't even look at the rotten object that was still floating on one side of the house, as if she couldn't smell the stench that filled the air.

This little girl was wearing a black biker jacket and a pair of dark jeans underneath, she was not tall, and the whole person looked very non-existent in the dark night, and it was impossible for someone to notice her if she was passing by from afar.

The moment we entered the big house, we could hear a slight cry from the little girl's mouth: "Come, rustle, come, come here......" The rustle in her mouth continued to make a shuddering sound inside.

It seems that this little girl is not going to come out of the big house until she achieves her goal. Then we turned our gaze back to the object, which no one was paying attention to, its surface already showing mottled marks, some of which bulged upwards like blisters, others cracked and rolled up.

The inside of the roll has turned black, and as the contact area with the silt becomes smaller and smaller, the entire object that had covered it has long since tilted over, and a large area on the left is barely visible. Occasionally, a rat would quickly skim over its surface and disappear into the shadows of the ruins.

At this time, we can see that this is a thin skin, like pigskin, but it looks much thinner than pigskin. Maybe it's because of the rot. But we still can't be sure what kind of life it came from.