He cut off the picture as he vomited, thinking that it was all money, so he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

This process lasted all night, the woman seemed to be having fun with the invisible man, at first she was enjoying it, and when she was tired and couldn't bear it, she kept begging for mercy, but she seemed to be pressed with something on her back, so that she couldn't turn over, and she couldn't escape from this bed!

He thought it was a torture, but the sheets were "stained", proving that the woman's physiological reaction was fierce and real!

What's so "cool" about this? It's obvious that the bugs are eating people!

By dawn, the light in the woman's room was on, and this strange "movement" finally stopped, and the woman's pouting ass was finally put down, and her legs hung weakly on the side of the bed, unable to close.

The woman rested tiredly for a while, and suddenly, as if she remembered something, she panicked and felt a mirror from under the pillow: "Ah Ren! ”

He hurried to film this scene!

However, when he was shooting, he suddenly found a person in the woman's mirror!

"People"?

There's no one in the woman's room!

"Ah Ren, what's wrong with you? I don't usually see you working so hard......" the woman said half-complaining, half-coquettishly in the mirror.

He enlarged the mirror, and when he saw what the second extra face was in the mirror, he fell from his chair to the ground!

It's a man's face.

He remembered that when he was rummaging through Cao Ren's information before, he had seen Cao Ren's photo, and the second extra face in the mirror was extremely similar to Cao Ren's photo!

However, if you look closely, it is not a person!

It's like a human face made of bugs!

It's not the face of a dead person who has decayed and been infested with maggots, but a real face made of worms!

The white insects made up the pale complexion, and the dark green insects dotted the eyes full of evil energy, which looked like a group of low-level creatures, but they were squeezed into a ball, wriggling, and piled up human facial features.

That worm is the same kind as the worm on Fan Yuelan's back!

The detective is so big, and it's the first time I've seen such a terrible insect face!

When he calmed down, he got up from the ground, and then looked at the camera, the light of the morning sun had shone into the woman's room, in the sun, her white skin like milk was like a work of art, and the tattoo that impressed the detective was no longer the appearance of a bug, but a very normal tattoo, but the color of the tattoo had changed, and when I saw it last night, it was still a dark green and black tattoo, and now it has become red, like a large scar, sticking to the woman's white skin.

In the mirror, there is naturally nothing.

The woman fell asleep on her stomach, a sweet and happy smile outlined at the corners of her mouth.

It was as if everything he had seen all night last night was a dream......

*

After telling last night's story, the tremor in the detective's body has decreased a lot, but his face is still very pale, and he is obviously frightened.

He looked at me and said to me sincerely, "Mr. Wu, if you still want to continue the investigation, as long as you pay enough funds, I am willing to continue the investigation!" ”

I'm really not afraid of death.

I poured him a cup of tea, smiled, and said, "You want to investigate it yourself, right?" ”

He was surprised by my reaction and asked, "Don't you care what's going on?" How did a tattoo become a worm, and how did a dead person appear in a mirror? Do you think I'm lying? But I've taken so many pictures! There is also a USB flash drive, and the photos that have not been washed out are still stored in the USB flash drive! If you don't believe me, you can watch it! ”

Seeing that he was emotional, I quickly reassured him: "I saw it, I have seen all the photos." ”

"Then you ......"

"I know why." I smiled and pointed to the teacup handed to him, asking him to calm down with a cup of tea.

His face was full of questions, but he still picked up his teacup and looked at me with an inquisitive look in his eyes, and he wanted to find the answers he wanted from me.

But when he drank half a sip of tea, his face changed.

He ate the tea and chewed it a few times, but he felt that something was wrong, and finally he couldn't recognize it and spit on the palm of his hand.

And when he saw what he was spitting out, his face turned blue!

*

There used to be a joke that said, "When a person eats an apple, it is not terrible to find that there is a worm in the apple he eats, but what is really terrible is to find that there is 'half a worm' in the apple." ”

Now, what the detective spits out is half a worm.

He trembled and held up half of the worm and looked at it for a long time, before finally turning his head and surveying my shop.

"It's you...... The tattoo on Fan Yuelan's back was tattooed by you! He finally guessed, "You caused all this!" Who the hell are you? Why are you doing this? What kind of grudge do you have with Fan Yuelan...... Yes! ”

He cried out in pain and covered his head.

"You give me food...... Finish...... Miscellaneous...... ......? He asked, struggling.

I calmly drank my tea and told him: "This is an amnesia Gu, the variety is extremely rare, and it can only live for a maximum of an hour after entering the human body, but in this hour, it will quickly find the human brain and find a part called the 'hippocampus', which is the part of the human brain that is responsible for short-term memory." It doesn't eat too much of the hippocampus, and it only lasts for a short memory of 48 hours. ”

"You ......" He panicked and didn't dare to stay in my tattoo parlor any longer, he got up and struggled towards the door.

But just as he was about to step out of my door, a mouth popped out from the side, barked and bit his trouser legs, and dragged him down.

After he fell, he never got back up.

After a while, he closed his eyes.

When the shop was clear, I walked over, helped the detective to the couch, lit an incense, and placed it next to his head, but in a moment, his expression was much soothed.

"Wang!" The dog was jumping happily around the couch, drooling all over the ground.

I kicked it and whispered, ", it's not something you can eat!" ”

"Wang ......" it walked away in a huff.

*

By the time I cleaned up the messy information on my desk, the detective woke up.

"Y-How did I-why am I here?" The detective asked, confused.

I put on the service officer's trademark face and politely said to the detective, "Sir, are you awake?" ”

The detective looked around in confusion and asked, "Where is this?" How did I end up here? ”

He would ask this, it seems that he has forgotten what happened in the past two days, and the rest will be made up.

I said, "This is my tattoo parlor, sir, and when you walked in by yourself yesterday, it seemed like you had drunk a lot of alcohol and were very drunk, and somehow you walked in." When you come in, you see what kind of shop it is, and you shout for a tattoo, but before you can say what you want to tattoo, you fall asleep on the couch. I slept until now. ”

"Tattoos?" He looked confused, "I really said that?" ”

"Hmm."

"Oh, let's get a tattoo, what do you have here?" He seemed to feel a little embarrassed, mistakenly thinking that he was drunk and getting into trouble, and actually asked for a "tattoo"!

I couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly said, "I'm sorry, sir, my shop doesn't give people tattoos casually." ”

"Huh?" He looked puzzled again: "Then what conditions do you need to give people a tattoo?" ”

"Whatever it takes." I made a gesture of "please" and pointed to the door, and the intention of chasing customers was already clear.

He stood up awkwardly, smiled at me, and lowered his head to walk out.

"Wait, you haven't taken anything yet." I pointed to the bag on the coffee table and said to him.

"It's not my thing." He said confusedly.

I also told him firmly, "You brought this bag with you when you came over last night." ”

"Really?" He said in surprise, but he couldn't remember what had happened in the 48 hours, so he had to listen to my fabrication.

He picked up the bag, opened it and looked at it, his eyes lit up, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the bag: "Money? How can there be more money? ”

I said, "How can you not know what you bring with you?" Isn't this bag yours? ”

"Nope! That's my stuff! He quickly laughed, as if he was afraid of being robbed of money, hugged his bag tightly in his arms, hunched over, and walked out of my store quickly.

After his figure completely disappeared from my field of vision, I finally removed the face of the attendant and collapsed on the sofa.

What a loss-making business!

I have been in the industry for so long, and it is the first time that I have lost money like this.

Amnesia Gu is very rare, I have raised it carefully for three years, and I have raised three, and now there is no one, and my heart is dripping blood.

Those were prepared by me, and although the memories were erased, the promised payment was still not less—after all, the "ill-gotten gains" had to be dispersed as soon as possible.

I sat down and began to seriously consider the photos the detective had brought me.