She is an out-and-out beauty, which even Xiao Ning, who has always been indifferent, can't deny.

The gloomy and cold basement, the imprisoned naked girl, the scene in front of me, in addition to making people feel creepy, makes people sincerely have a strange sense of longing.

Her beauty is not only because of herself, but also because of this captive posture.

Inexplicably, Xiao Ning's whole body froze and stared at her motionlessly.

Suddenly, the pupils of obsession shrank suddenly, and the girl turned her head slowly.

Sexy and seductive laughter rang out, and in the dim light, the bright red blood flowed faster and faster as the girl turned around.

Where does the blood come from? Xiao Ning had no way of knowing.

Finally, a head of hair soaked in sewage like seaweed came into view, and Xiao Ning held his breath, looking forward to the next picture.

With such a body and such an artistic way of killing, what kind of face will the deceased look like?

A pair of eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, a face that is so delicate that it can almost be called a masterpiece of God, but the whole face is covered with countless regular bright red wounds.

Seeing this face, Xiao Ning was not disappointed, and his heart became even more excited and excited.

No, shaking his head, Xiao Ning tried to get himself out of his sick thoughts, in the final analysis, he was not a pervert, even if he had the urge to kill, he had never thought of such a tragic way

But why? Why do you feel so eager that you can even call it moving?

The body involuntarily retreated, Xiao Ning covered his head in pain, no, he is not a murderer, he is not a madman.

The dark and silent basement lost its light again, and the darkness of the world was left only with the laughter of girls and the hysterical screams of men.

A few kilometers away, in front of a bright mirror, a woman with red lips slowly smiled. Her slender white hands kept stroking a doll whose face was the same color as lipstick.

......

"Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning!"

Seeing Xiao Ning twitching unconsciously on the bed, Li Ke became more and more worried, and couldn't help but take the initiative to call his name.

Bounced up from the bed, Xiao Ning took a big breath of fresh air, and his face was full of horror.

What kind of nightmare did he have? Li Ke's brows furrowed slightly, almost every day, he would see Xiao Ning struggling in his dreams.

Xiao Ning, who can calmly deal with corpses and murders, and even the painful experience in the past, what did he see in his dreams? will show that child-like expression.

It's just that no matter how curious Li Ke is, he doesn't dare to ask.

"Is there another case?" After a few deep breaths, Xiao Ning's face returned to its usual calmness.

Nodding, Li Ke said softly: "Because of the last incident, Zhou Qing didn't arrange for Qian Hao to come over, but just let us act with Forensic Doctor Zhang." ”

Xiao Ning let out an "oh", he didn't hate this arrangement, Qian Hao was a good policeman, but he didn't like it.

On the national highway that stretches from Changnan City to the mainland, although it is winter, there is still a faint smell of freshness in the nose.

The sky was as blue as a wash, and the sunlight was almost blinding, making the vast land inexplicably desolate.

Fortunately, it was not a holiday at the moment, and few people were seen on the road, and as soon as the smoke and dust drove by, the man on the motorcycle took off his hard hat and revealed a swarthy face.

"Why is it only you? What about Xiao Ning? Given that the white coat was too eye-catching, Zhang Yu was wearing civilian clothes, a well-cut dark jacket with a white shirt, and his slender legs were hidden in loose pants, but he looked unique.

People are visual animals, whether they are men or women, they prefer to look better for the opposite sex or the same sex.

So compared to the mediocre-looking Qian Hao, Yin Zetai prefers Zhang Yu in front of him, and he may be evaluated superficially, but he does not deny it.

"They're in the back." Lazily leaning on the motorcycle, the blazing warm sun shining on his exposed skin, Yin Zetai closed his eyes comfortably.

"Hey, that's how you get a tan." With the sound of the high-end sports car turning off, Xu Xingteng's complaint that he had nothing to do came from his ears.

Several familiar figures got out of the car at the same time, and Zhang Yu couldn't help but speak: "Who is this car?" ”

Scratching his head indiscriminately, Xu Xingteng had no shame, "Mrs. Xu? Mrs. Song? I forgot where it was. ”

Well, as if he didn't ask anything. Zhang Yu closed his mouth in amusement, turned his head to Xiao Ning and said, "I haven't gone in yet, before you clean up the body, you can take a look at what is worth caring about." ”

Xiao Ning nodded gratefully and walked forward quickly.

The destination is an abandoned convenience store next to the national highway or, more precisely, the warehouse underneath the convenience store.

It is said that about 10 years ago, the convenience store was so crowded with customers that truck drivers would always use it as a supply point, and it would always be bustling like a market during peak season.

However, everything will be obsolete by the times, convenience stores and national highways, with the construction of new highways, plus the change of various modes of transportation such as trains, high-speed railways and even airplanes, this national highway is becoming more and more inaccessible, except for those who seek special travel, it is empty and dead all year round.

Looking at the overgrown wild grass in the distance, Xiao Ning's eyes fell on the rather eye-catching abandoned convenience store.

The glossy signage has now been stained and rusted by the wind and rain, and the usual way of construction from years ago is now old and outdated, with cobwebs and dust all over it, but fortunately the sun is blazing here, and there is not a single moss in sight.

The warehouse was directly below the convenience store, and Zhang Yu's memory went back to ten years ago, when he was still a hairy boy, and the purpose of coming here was already visible, and there was only one story left in his mind that was not interesting.

The owner of the shop is a man with a tattoo of a skull on his chest, yes, this was trendy ten years ago, and the man is not tattooed with a basalt white tiger, but a skull that now looks quite secondary.

The proprietress was very angry about this, she was a gentle and kind woman, she liked to wear light-colored skirts and light-colored pants. Despite this, the way she looks at a man's eyes is always filled with love.

Those are two ordinary people in the world, and as for that story, it's not worth mentioning.

The shopkeeper put the money he saved in a box for every bottle he drank in order to quit drinking for the proprietress and carefully hid the box in the basement, hoping to use the money to buy gifts for the proprietress as a surprise.