Chapter 280: Bloody Handprints

The girl hurried into her boudoir, and I followed closely behind.

The girl's boudoir was also turned into a mess, and the first thing that caught my eye was all kinds of lace panties scattered on the ground -! This girl looked at Wen Wen quietly, and it turned out that she had a hobby of collecting lace panties.

Seeing the mess in the house, the girl subconsciously said "ah", bent down and cleaned up.

"Let's take a look at the box first—"

I yelled.

The girl hurried to the side cupboard, reached behind the shelf where the shoes were kept, and took out a brown shoebox.

I was relieved to see that the box was covered in dust.

The girl grinned: "It's okay! It's a normal shoebox, and there are several of them! What outsiders don't know ......"

The box was opened, and sure enough, it was full of messes.

"You...... Do you remember what was inside? ”

"Hmmm! I can only remember part of it - it's not worth much......"

"Alright! You look at it all the same, perhaps...... Maybe you can see some clues! ”

The girl let out an "um" and lowered her head to take out the contents of the box one by one.

I also held my breath and watched without blinking.

What a mess! There are kerosene lighters, Chairman Mao's avatar cards, black-and-white photos, and commemorative medals......

The girl flipped through and shook her head at me.

"I don't see much or less......"

I took a deep breath and said to myself: since his brother's last call was to ask him to take care of the contents of this box, there must be a very important clue in these messy things.

Maybe...... Maybe he left a text on something......

I also crouched down and put the girl back into the box one by one, this time looking more closely, looking at everything carefully.

I picked up a yellowed vellum envelope with a stack of black-and-white photographs.

As soon as I put the envelope back in the box, I accidentally saw a handprint on the envelope - a faint red handprint. Looking at the size and angle, this should be the handprint of a person's left thumb, the blood stains have been somewhat blackened, but not completely blackened, and it is estimated that the time to press the handprint is not more than a week.

If you look closely, there is a slash on the handprint, which should be a scar - according to the girl, the only person who knows about this box is her brother except her, so this handprint is not left by the girl, it is her brother.

Thinking of this, I grabbed the girl's left hand and flipped her wrist.

There is no scar on the girl's left thumb.

"You...... What do you want! I...... I'm calling someone? ”

"Look what this is!" I ignored her, just showed her the handprints on the envelope.

"Bloody handprints? It's ......"

"If it's not yours, it must be your brother's ......"

"My brother?"

"That's right! Does your brother have a scar on his left thumb? ”

"Yes...... Oh, yes! How do you know? ”

"Then this handprint is left by your brother!" I pointed to the scar on my handprint.

"Why did my brother leave a handprint!"

"I guess I showed you the picture in the envelope!"

The girl carefully poured out the photographs in the envelope, which were yellowed black and white.

"These photos were taken 20 years ago, when my parents were on an inspection, and I have seen them many times since I was a child, and there is nothing special about them!"

I ignored her and flipped through them one by one.

There are forty or fifty photos in total, and the backgrounds are all wild, some with people, and some without.

"This is my dad, this is my mom......"

The girl pointed to a good-looking man and woman in the photo and said, her voice a little choked.

The girl's parents are very good-looking, the man's sword eyebrows are magnificent, and the woman's facial features are delicate and heroic, no wonder the girl looks so beautiful!

Several of the photographs were so dark that they could be seen to have been taken in caves.

Suddenly, I saw a blurry bloody handprint on the back of a photograph......

"There's something wrong with this one!"

There are four people in this kind of photo, and because it is black and white, the clarity is naturally not as high as that of color, and I first recognized the girl's parents at a glance, and then when I looked at it, I was trembling.

Uncle Wang!! The person next to the girl's father in the photo turned out to be Uncle Wang?

I couldn't believe my eyes, but after careful identification, I was sure that this person was Uncle Wang.

In the lower left corner of the photograph is a line that reads: September 30, 1985.

"Hurry up and find out if there are any other photos with bloody handprints!"

The girl quickly flipped through it and soon found three more.

The first photo is almost completely black, and you can vaguely see that there is a huge door - this door? I took a closer look, and the more I looked at the gate in the photo, the more I felt a sense of déjà vu.

The third photo shows only the girl's parents, with a river and a forest in the background. What makes me wonder is that the river and the woods look very familiar—where is this? I couldn't remember it for a while.

Looking at the third photo, my head is even more "buzzing". This photograph was taken on a plateau, with a valley in the background and a village in the distance.

Although the photo was blurry, and I could only see a vague shadow in the village, I recognized it at a glance, this is Kofun Village, where I have lived since I was a child.

I recognized Kofun Village, and I instantly recognized the location where the other three photos were taken.

The black one was taken in the ancient tomb in the west of the village, and that door is the huge bronze door that can only be seen in the ancient tomb and the yin cave! As for the other two, they are also in the valley west of the village.

Twenty years ago, the girl's parents also went to Kofun Village? Is there such a coincidence?

The girl seemed to see the change in the expression on my face and gently asked me what was wrong.

I pointed to the village in the background of the fourth photo and said, "This is our village!" Your brother probably went here......"

The girl's face was dazed, and she muttered, "I don't know much about my parents—but no matter where my brother goes, this person shouldn't disappear!" It's like...... As if he really didn't exist! ”

I gently patted the girl on the shoulder.

"I don't know why, but I've experienced something similar!!"

The girl looked at me with a long mouth: "You...... Do you have any relatives who have evaporated from the world like this? ”

"Not relatives, but this village and the people in the village!"

I pointed to the Kofun Village in the photo, and briefly explained that I couldn't find the information about the Gufun Village in Director Zheng's police station.

The girl was dumbfounded.

"That's right! I don't know your name yet! ”

"Song Xiaoxue, you can just call me Xiaoxue!"

"Alright! Xiaoxue, there must be a huge and mysterious force behind all this, if you want to find your brother, you may have to go to this place! ”

I pointed again to the Kofun village in the photo.