Chapter 55: The Graveyard
Chen Qingqiu nodded hurriedly, she already had a heavy stone in her heart, and when she mentioned Duan Xi'an at this time, she was not as worried as before.
"We're in charge of this at the Special Institute, so you've been here to help us recently, right?"
"Shu Fei...... Qingqiu, she is still in school. ”
Chen Zidan disagreed, Ah Fu, who was nesting on Chen Qingqiu's knees, was already asleep, his stomach rose and fell, Chen Qingqiu looked at the undulating lines, and said after a while:
"Uncle, our winter vacation is coming."
Shu Fei was very happy, Chen Zidan on the side opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Shu Lin bumped into him, and there was something incomprehensible in his eyes, but it was fleeting:
"In that case, let's not eat first...... Let's go to the first place first, the police have cleared the scene. ”
Shu Lin was about to get up and leave, but Shu Fei grabbed him. Considering that Chen Qingqiu and Chen Zidan, who were not highly cultivated, the four of them stayed at the night snack stall to eat something casually, and immediately got in the car and rushed to the "field" that Shu Lin said.
"Uncle Xiaolin, where is the field?"
Chen Qingqiu didn't want to take Ah Fu there, but Ah Fu bit her trouser leg and refused to let go, so she had to carry a schoolbag and pack Ah Fu with it, and at the moment it was sleeping in the schoolbag.
"The cemetery, where the first man died."
Shu Fei saw that she didn't have any fear when she heard that someone was dying, and nodded with satisfaction.
"It's been a long time since there's been such a continuous harmful monster...... Otherwise, the institute would not have called our brother and sister back. ”
Shu Lin drove fast, Chen Qingqiu even suspected that he had secretly posted an accelerator charm under the car, otherwise how could there be no traffic police to catch up all the way? In less than twenty minutes, a few people were from the city center to the edge.
As soon as he opened the car door, a cold wind of the autumn night rushed up, Chen Qingqiu wrapped his clothes tightly, and touched Ah Fu, who was sleeping soundly in his schoolbag. This place she had never been near before, it was a small cemetery in KS City—mounds of earth like hills, where all kinds of people were buried, and the tombstones were high and low, glistening in the moonlight.
The night owl whined, and a bat was startled and flew away from the dilapidated iron railing, and Chen Qingqiu was startled by such a strange atmosphere and goosebumps.
Walking into the cemetery, there are several tombstones not far away, surrounded by obvious yellow bags. A man leaned against a tree and smoked, if it weren't for the fact that his red cigarette butt was clearly extinguished, Chen Qingqiu would almost think it was a ghost!
"Special ...... So, here it is? ”
It was really a very deep voice, Chen Zidan answered, and the man walked out of the shadows.
He was an upright man—Chen Qingqiu looked at him and felt this way inexplicably. The man was wearing a police uniform, with a slick size, his eyebrows were like a knife, and his eyes were like torches, but there were two huge bags under his eyes, which revealed his tiredness.
"It turned out to be you."
He lifted his hat towards Chen Zidan, threw the cigarette to the soles of his feet and extinguished it, and looked at the four people present. Chen Qingqiu turned his head uncomfortably, looking at the several tombstones that were fenced up, all splashed with blood, as if he wanted to leave a corner of the blooming fireworks.
"I'll leave this case to you, let's investigate it carefully."
The last sentence, I don't know whether it was an expectation or a warning, the tone was particularly heavy, causing Chen Qingqiu and the man to look at each other, and she immediately saw deep unwillingness in his eyes.
When the policeman walked out of the cemetery, Shu Fei and Shu Lin took action, and they sprinkled some vermilion powder everywhere. Shu Fei also told Chen Qingqiu how to help him, and after a while, a standard gossip map was drawn by Zhu Fan, and in the center of the gossip map was the tombstone with the heaviest blood stains, and there was a pool of black and red blood under the tombstone.
"This gossip gathering spirit array, borrowing the breath of heaven and earth, according to the breath of a certain place, can temporarily show all kinds of breath."
Chen Qingqiu nodded, silently jotted down the steps in his heart, and observed their operations.