Chapter 65: The Corpse of Ten Years Ago

The incident took place ten years ago......

In the depressed Wangdai Mountain Scenic Area, the premature autumn mood dyed the grass leaves with a layer of pale frost and dew, and the mountain road surrounded by clouds and fog was empty as far as the eye could see.

The reason why it is so bleak and clear, Wu Baiwei knows that this scenic spot is already desolate and dilapidated, and the government has no intention of commercializing it, and only wants to protect the rare species in the depths of the scenic spot, and over time, there will be fewer and fewer tourists.

However, scenes like this one started not long ago.

Just a few days ago, three people disappeared here one after another, and superstitious people said that it was the mountain god who caused the blame, and the idealists speculated that it was a large beast, thinking that this news might have some value, so she came here alone.

Slender footsteps moved on the rugged stone steps, and fine beads of sweat soon oozed from her beautiful face. In the midst of the violent gasps, there was a strange and distinctive sound.

Looking sideways, Wu Baiwei couldn't help but gasp, just on the cliff not far away, flocks of crows hovered low, and under the vermilion mottled gatehouse, red and black clods of soil could be faintly seen.

The sharp nerves tensed instantly, Wu Baiwei quickened her pace, and hurriedly ran to the bottom of the cliff, where the mossy stone wall was engraved with a few crooked words - turning back the cliff.

The sunset is like blood, the flock of birds in the red and black keeps flapping their wings, and the noisy sound of breaking the air makes people's hearts pinch involuntarily.

Holding the stone steps with both hands, Wu Baiwei leaned over and looked down, Fang lowered her head, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her breathing became a little shorter.

What's going on? The stench of rotting corpses came to my nose, all the more disgusting in the mountain breeze. In an instant, Wu Baiwei's brain stopped thinking, and in a trance, she even felt that this place was not like the world.

The two "corpses" were piled up at the foot of the cliff, their clothes as if they had been torn, and as for the flesh and blood, they had become food for birds and beasts, leaving only mutilated bones and blood clots, indicating that they were human beings.

Under the hazy mountain fog, these mutilated corpses seemed to come from the underground world, and some of them were indistinguishable in the dim vision, but they were even more terrifying.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the reporter's professionalism told Wu Baiwei that she had to calm down, and after a few deep breaths, she took out the camera from her backpack and filmed this hellish scene.

As soon as the news was published, it caused an uproar, and the long-silent Wangdai Mountain became a topic that people would inevitably mention after dinner, curses, mountain gods, murders, and all kinds of speculation like weeds in spring, quietly swept the whole city.

......

After listening to Li Ke's narration, the faces of the criminal police officers in the criminal police brigade were a little pale, and things didn't seem to be as simple as they had expected.

"This is not a bad thing," there was a slight anxiety on his serious face, and Zhou Qing said in a deep voice: "If the crime was committed ten years ago, then the murderer must have stayed in Wangdai Mountain ten years ago, and now the scope of the murderer has narrowed." ”

"Not necessarily." The delicate voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked up in amazement, only then did they realize that it was Lin Xiyang who was speaking.

Slowly got up, with a delicate figure and gentle and beautiful makeup, it was somewhat out of place on such an occasion.

"Li Ke, has the incident of the two deceased been filed?" asked coldly, and suddenly gave everyone a sense of oppression.

Hurriedly shaking his head, Li Ke tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "There should be no case, if I remember correctly." ”

"Although there is also the possibility of missing the case, but if the case is not filed, we can't overly link the two together, not to mention, even if it was murder in the first place, how can you guarantee that it is not a copycat?"

Hitting the nail on the head, Zhou Qing's face suddenly turned a little pale, Lin Xiyang was right, he was indeed a little hasty.

With a wave of his big hand, Zhou Qing's heart swelled with anger, and he shouted to Qian Hao and the others: "Now immediately, follow me to Wangdai Mountain to investigate the scene." ”

Eyes widened in disbelief, and the criminal police were a little stunned, how could the team say that the wind is the rain this week? What they don't know is that Zhou Qing is now being pointed out by the people who are happy, and his heart is being invaded by annoyance and frustration.

"Hurry up and prepare, what does it look like?" After scolding again, Zhou Qing stepped on the high-headed boots and walked quickly towards the door.

Half an hour later, on a winding mountain road.

Obviously as a reporter for filming, but sitting in the police car, Li Ke still felt weird in his heart. What's more, Zhou Qinghuo, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and everyone didn't dare to hit the muzzle, they all looked at their noses and mouths, and didn't say a word, in this extremely quiet and depressing atmosphere, Li Ke felt very uncomfortable.

Taking out the tablet from his backpack, Li Ke had nothing to do, uploaded all the videos he had just taken, and then tapped the keyboard lightly.

With a tick, the sound of the successful delivery of the document was particularly abrupt in the overly quiet car, Li Ke looked at Zhou Qing in horror, and quickly stuffed the tablet back into his bag.

In the gloomy room, Xiao Ning stared at the video on the computer screen, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

......

The police car was passing through the crooked winding mountain road, and finally stopped, looking at the long mountain road in front of him, Li Ke's face involuntarily collapsed.

"Zhou Qing, ah no Captain Zhou, this mountain road is too long, can't you drive in?" When he saw Zhou Qing's angry face, it instantly turned into a few short words, and Li Ke checked the backpack in his hand, feeling more and more heavy.

"You're going to drive?" The wide eyes glared at Li Ke angrily, saying that it was a policeman, but Zhou Qing really had a wicked face.

Weakly closing his mouth, Li Ke looked around a few times, his eyes suddenly stopped, and he shouted in surprise: "You can't drive in, then let's sit there!" ”

Looking along Li Ke's fingers, the anger in Zhou Qing's pupils was even better, and the opposite side was nothing else, it was a rickshaw common in landscape scenic spots.

"Sit by yourself!" With a displeased spit, Zhou Qing took a step on his long legs and said as he walked: "We are not here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. ”

"No-" shouted out to stop Zhou Qing, and Qian Hao, who had been silent, said: "Team Zhou, we really have to take this up, when Huang Yining went up the mountain before, he took a rickshaw, in order to completely restore the original incident, it is better for us to take this up the mountain." ”

After a pause in breath, Zhou Qing's face turned pale, and he turned his head and scolded: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Do you know who the driver who carried Huang Yining is? ”

"Know," took out a tattered little notebook from his pocket, Qian Hao squinted and browsed over, and read: "It's an old coachman named Lao Zhu, everyone in this area knows it." ”