Who is the boss? ”

I immediately got to the crux of the matter.

The third child glanced at the hair in front of the cabinet, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and he said happily: "The boss is Zhou Depeng!" ”

"Zhou Depeng?" I repeat, I have not heard of this person.

"It's Erpengzi!" The third said again.

I was a little surprised, and asked, "That Erpengzi from the transportation management office?" ”

"Yes!" The third nodded.

Er Pengzi, I have heard of this person, he is the director of the transportation management office, and he has a team of insurance vehicles under him, which collects protection fees from truck drivers.

A car is less than 100 at a time, and more than 200, depending on the size of the car.

Looking at the meaning of the third child, Xue Qiang should be a member of the Pengbao team on Tuesday, or a small head.

"Tuesday Peng has been here?" I asked.

"I've been here, once a week!"

Since he said Tuesday Peng's name, the third child's psychological defense line completely collapsed, and he answered very happily.

"What is he doing here?" I asked.

"Erpengzi likes Huihui, and he has to come here once a week to toss Huihui!" The third replied honestly.

"Toss Huihui!"

I muttered, understanding what the third child meant, Zhou Peng used Xue Hui as a tool for him to vent his beastly desires, and Xue Qiang, in order to keep his position. gave up his own sister.

"The decoration here is done according to Erpengzi's requirements, right?" I was silent for a while, and then asked.

"Yes!"

The third child nodded and said: "Brother Qiang said that the boss likes this tune, the original decoration was personally grasped by Brother Qiang, and since the completion of the decoration, the frequency of the boss has been much more diligent!" ”

"Xue Hui was killed by Erpengzi, right?" I asked.

"I don't know!"

The third child shook his head and nodded again.

"How. What's going on here? I asked in a cold voice.

"I really don't know, it wasn't me who watched the door that day, it was Bin Zi and Xiao Yu who watched the door, they both died, Xiao Yu hanged himself at home, Bin Zi hanged himself at the door!" The third said with a hint of crying.

"They're all dead!"

I stared at the third child thoughtfully, seeing that he didn't look like a lie, and Er Pengzi must be the most suspicious. Xue Qiang's suspicion is not small.

One thing is certain, after Xue Hui's death, Xue Qiang did not call the police, but faked a suicide scene, and Xiaoyu and Binzi in the third family were accomplices, so they both died.

I glanced sideways at the cabinet, where the messy hair was piled up and wrapped around the lock, struggling to break free from the box.

I thought about it, walked over, pulled out the black skin, aimed at the lock, and before I could get the knife, the messy hair seemed to feel dangerous, and instantly retracted.

I paused, continued to cut, stuck the lock, and with a break outward, the lock was opened.

I removed the lock, lifted the cabinet door, and looked down to see a pair of dark eyes staring at me in a mess of hair.

I held out my hand to her, and she winked in, looking at me in fear.

"Third child, come here!"

I turned around and beckoned to the third man who was slumped on the ground.

The old man shook his head again and again, rubbing back.

"Come here!"

My face sank and I screamed.

"No, not really!" The third child shook his head vigorously, and his body kept rubbing back, and when he reached the door, he turned around and ran.

I looked at him coldly, didn't chase him out, turned around and put my eyes back on the cabinet.

Inside the cabinet, there is dense hair, and in the middle of the hair is a pair of dark eyes.

There was a hint of timidity in those eyes, and a hint of evasion, and she was afraid of me.

"Who are you?"

I asked, staring into her eyes.

She doesn't look very old, only a teenager, and in her messy hair, she has a thin body like a hemp stick.

She opened her mouth, revealing her bare gums and severed tongue.

I stared at her for a while, still unable to understand how there could be such a daring ghost in the box.

This person is not Xue Hui, there is no doubt about this.

Neither physiognomy nor body shape match.

"I'll get you out!"

I held out my hand to her and motioned for her to come up.

She didn't say a word, but shrunk inside, wrapping her body in the pile of black messy hair.

I was surprised by this reaction.

I hesitated for a moment, and suddenly there was a howl of pain outside, and my phone rang at the same time.

I took out my phone and took a look, and the person sent me another WeChat, which was still a small video screen, and after clicking on it, there was a slightly shaky lens, and a cement road.

"Grass!"

Seeing this, I subconsciously cursed, he actually came to Xicheng Village. This cement pavement is the way into the village.

The video lasts for a total of thirteen seconds, and at the end, the camera is fixed on two adjacent courtyards, one is Xue Hui's and the other is Xue Qiang's.

I glanced back at the cabinet, met the eyes, closed the cabinet, locked the lock, and rushed out.

As soon as I came out of the house, I saw the third child kneeling in front of the door with his back to me, and there was a pool of dark red blood under him.

"The third?"

I took out the black skin, held it in my hand, and called tentatively.

The third child didn't move, still maintaining a kneeling position.

I walked over and carefully pushed the third child's back, and the third child was crooked and fell to the ground with an obvious gap in his neck.

I crouched down and closed my eyes, pushed open the door, and looked out.

On the opposite side of the two-lane concrete pavement is a row of poplars, which are bare, with no leaves in sight, and only a blank slate.

On both sides of the cement pavement, it was also empty, and there was no one in it.

Walking out of the gate, I stood in the middle of the road and waited for a while, but no one came out.

I thought about it for a moment and walked towards Xue Qiang's house a few steps away.

Through the window, you can see that the three people in the living room seem to be playing cards, sitting stiffly with their backs to the window. It's about the same as when I first arrived.

I didn't see Xue Qiang, he should be in the back room.

I took out my phone and called Xue Qiang.

Xue Qiang quickly connected, and I said, "The third child is dead!" ”

There was no response from the phone, only a heavy wheezing sound.

"Xue Qiang, are you okay?" I asked.

There was still no response, only the heavy wheezing sound.

"Something's wrong!"

I clutched the black skin and cautiously entered the courtyard. The moment I opened the door, a strong smell of blood entered my nose.

Pushing open the door to the living room, the first thing I saw was a pool of black-red blood on the floor, and three stiff bodies sitting at the table.

They have been dead for a while, and the way they died is the same as the third child and Fang Xinkai, they all have a gap in their necks.

I closed the door and continued inside. Pulling open the door that was sticking to the door god, I saw Xue Qiang, who was sitting stiffly at the table, braiding the hair of a puppet.

The dolls are plastic, somewhat similar to the plastic mannequins in shopping malls, but they are two sizes smaller.

Xue Qiang held a needle in his hand, stuck it on the puppet's bare head, and inserted hair into it.

See this scene. It dawned on me that the cabinet was not a ghost, but a puppet.

"Lao Xue, the third is dead, and the three in the living room are also dead!" I said in a deep voice.

Xue Qiang paused, slowly raised his head, and said in a gloomy voice: "It's good to die, it's easy to worry when you die!" ”

"You killed Xue Hui, right?" I asked, staring into his eyes.

Xue Qiang didn't answer. Still with his head down, holding a crochet needle, he inlaid hair on the puppet's head little by little.

I took out my mobile phone from my pocket, unlocked it in front of Xue Qiang, opened WeChat, and sent a message to that person, there was a ding-dong sound in the room, and someone's WeChat rang.

"Come out!" I said lightly.

In terms of the method of killing, the missing students. Fang Xinkai, as well as these others, died in almost the same way.

I sent a WeChat message, and it was just a test, but I didn't expect that person to be really in the room.

Xue Qiang's room is not big, there are not many decorations, you can see everything at a glance, and it is difficult to hide something. I can't think of a place for Tibetans except under the bed.

The mobile phone that made the sound was next to Xue Qiang, and after he heard the sound, he picked up the phone, opened WeChat, and took a look, as if he didn't hear what I said.

I sent the same message as I said. Three simple words: come out!

Xue Qiang took the phone and looked at it for a while, and began to type.

Soon, my phone made a ding-dong sound, I glanced at it, and a sentence came from it: You have disappointed me, I have lived two lives, and you have not grown at all.

"Who the hell are you?" I looked at Xue Qiang and asked in a deep voice.

Xue Qiang ignored me. Continuing to type on the phone, a message soon came from WeChat: Want to know why I killed someone?

"Trick up!" I snorted coldly, not going to talk nonsense with him, took a step forward, and stabbed Xue Qiang in the neck.

Xue Qiang leaned back, lay on the bed, just dodging the black skin, and said at the same time: "Do you want to know who I am?" ”

Without the slightest hesitation in my hand, the black skin continued to stab downward.

It's useless to know, everything about the previous life, except for the wedding dress and the child, I have some vague impressions, other people, other things, I don't have a trace of memory.

So, knowing that not knowing doesn't have any effect on me.

I only know one thing. This guy deserves to die.

The ten children who disappeared, what crime they committed, were cut off by him and piled up into a tower of human heads.

"Huh!"

He let out a gloomy laugh, his body shifted an inch sideways, just to avoid the black skin, and his hand reached out like lightning and grabbed my wrist. asked, "Don't you want to know, how did Xue Hui die?" ”

"I don't want to!"

I spat out two words, my fingers on the handle of the knife, and the black leather turned around and barbed at the hand that was holding my wrist.

He shrank back and continued, "Don't you want to know, why did I kill those ten children? ”

"I don't want to!"

I spat out two identical words again and pounced on them fittingly. The black skin stabbed him in the heart.

"Humph!"

He snorted, clasped his hands together, and grabbed my wrist, the black skin less than an inch from his heart.

"Do you want to know, where is that one of yours?" He stared into my eyes, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

I listened for a moment, stared into his eyes and asked, "What do you know?" ”

"I know everything!" He snorted.

I let go of my hand. The smug look on his face intensified.

"I don't want to know!"

The next moment, I suddenly exerted force, and the black skin sank and pierced him in the chest.

"You?"

His face was full of incredulity.

"What are you?"

I pressed down again, and the black skin pierced deep into his chest, twisting it around.

His expression froze on his face, and he was silent.

I gasped for breath and got up from him, pulling out the black skin, blood gushing out.

Ding dong.

Suddenly, my WeChat rang, I silently took out my mobile phone, unlocked and looked at WeChat, and the person sent a message: Isn't it cool to kill someone?

I put down my phone and picked up Xue Qiang's, there was no information about me on it, and there was no friend of mine, I was deceived!

Just now I sent a message, Xue Qiang's mobile phone rang, he sent a message, my mobile phone rang, which made me subconsciously think that Xue Qiang was that person. Or maybe Xue Qiang has been possessed by that person.

It was this preconceived view that made me think that Xue Qiang was that person.

"What the hell do you want to do?" I immediately sent him a voice message.

After sending it, he quickly replied to a voice, I clicked on the voice, and a gloomy voice sounded: I don't want to do anything, I don't want to do anything, I said it. I'm here for you, and the game between the two of us has just begun! Now, let's start with Xue Qiang!

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