In the surveillance video, everything was originally fine, but about twenty seconds before Sasha's accident, the picture suddenly began to flicker, like electromagnetic signal interference, and a vague figure walked into the interrogation room and came to Sasha.

Then, there was a blank space in the screen for about a second, and when it recovered, it was seen that the figure had left the interrogation room, and after a dozen seconds, Sasha began to scream, her body was on fire, and then the police were busy putting out the fire.

After watching the surveillance video, a group of policemen looked at each other, and when Sasha was interrogated, several people stayed in the interrogation room, but no one saw the figure at all - in such a serious place as the interrogation room, there was a big living person coming in, how could they not notice.

The surveillance in the corridor and courtyard showed that the figure came out of the interrogation room and walked directly to the gate, and then I and several police officers chased after him.

Looking at the surveillance video, I was dumbfounded: it turned out that it was really the female corpse in green who was doing the trick, and this series of fire cases had nothing to do with her. It's just, how did she set the living on fire and die? People are not gasoline, how can they catch fire like that?

I noticed that the faces of several police officers had turned noticeably pale, apparently frightened. This kind of strange event that is out of the realm of science can be feared and feared by anyone.

This is not the end, the test results over there have also come out, the police compared the current pendant on Sasha's body with the pendant on the bus, and found that the two pendants are exactly the same, and the charred corpse on the bus is also completely consistent with Sasha's DNA.

The DNA can't be faked, and a complete match means that it is the same person, but the problem is that Sasha has only one, but there are two charred corpses. This is not a mythical story, there is no such thing as three corpses, how can a person have two corpses?

The captain of the criminal police with the inspection report couldn't help frowning and asked me, "Does your girlfriend have a twin sister?" ”

"No, absolutely not." When I saw the other party's ugly face, I could only change my words: "Anyway, I haven't heard her say that there are any twin sisters, if there is, she will definitely tell me." ”

"Check Zhang Meisha's family situation, ask her family, if she has identical twin sisters, and do the DNA comparison again." Obviously, this Captain San is also a little confused.

Sasha is dead, the way of death is still so weird, the case obviously can't be investigated, and the police can't continue to keep me in the criminal police team, and after explaining that I don't want to talk about these things everywhere, they let me go.

I first went to the hospital, and when I went to the burn department, the doctor was also stunned when he saw the charred black palm print on my arm, which they had never seen before, and finally had to prescribe me some anti-inflammatory drugs and apply some ointment.

On the way back, Zheng Zhilong called me and asked about my situation. This is an iron buddy, I didn't hide it, and told him the truth about it.

"Holy! Lao Ji, could it be that you were too badly hit and mentally unstable, right? How could such a thing be? ”

"It's true, those policemen are confused, otherwise you think I'll get out so easily?"

"You wait, I'll come to you."

Back to the rental house, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that the plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes on the table had turned into a plate of coke, although the weather is still very hot, but even if the shredded potatoes are put for a morning, at most they will be broken, how can they become coke?

The only explanation is that this dish was made by Sasha, just like she touched my arm, and there was a charred palm print on my arm, and she made shredded potatoes, and the shredded potatoes became charcoal.

Just when I was thinking nonsense, Zheng Zhilong came, and after looking at the wound on my arm and the plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes, he was also puzzled: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't asked you to take that box of cosmetics, this wouldn't have happened." ”

Cosmetics?!

It suddenly occurred to me that the female corpse and Sasha had no grievances and no enmity, and they would attack Sasha, the biggest possibility was that Sasha used cosmetics that should have been hers, if I returned that box of cosmetics, would it be fine?

So many things have happened one after another, and it's false to say that I'm not afraid, and I'm also worried that the female corpse will suddenly find me and take my life.

As soon as I told Zheng Zhilong about my idea, he also thought that the method was feasible, so the two of us took the box of cosmetics and took a ride to the district chief's house.

Who knew that when I went to the villa where the district chief's house was located, I found that the door was closed, and no one answered after knocking on the door for a long time, so I asked the neighbor, and the neighbor said that the district chief's family probably went out to travel, and I didn't see anyone in the past two days.

It's embarrassing, no one is at home, how can this box of cosmetics be returned? Send the district chief's ancestral grave to it? But we don't know where the ancestral grave of the district chief is!

I discussed with Zheng Zhilong for a while, and decided to throw the cosmetics in through the courtyard wall, anyway, the things were returned, the female corpse should know, and there should be no more moths.

After coming back, Zheng Zhilong suggested going to a nearby food stall and drinking some beer to relax. Experienced people know that it is easiest to get drunk when you are in a bad mood, and I drank with Zheng Zhilong until more than 11 o'clock in the evening, then settled the bill and stumbled in the direction of the rental house.

At first, I could still persevere, but when I walked to the intersection and was blown by the wind, I felt dizzy, and the whole person spun around, and just when I was about to lose my grip and fall, a pair of hands supported me.

I tried hard to raise my head to see who the other party was, but I couldn't open my eyes at all, I could only feel that the other party's skin was very delicate and smooth, with a faint fragrance on my body, it should be a woman.

I said thank you vaguely, but the other party didn't speak, and I walked upstairs until I came to the rental house. I couldn't help but wonder: I didn't say where I lived at all, how did this woman know it was this room?

Before I could think too much, the woman took the key from me, opened the door, carried me into the room, and placed me on the couch.

I tried to open my eyes and see who the other person was, but my eyes were blurry and I couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

But I guess this woman should be the landlady, I didn't know Sasha before I had a little ambiguity with her, but I was timid at the time and didn't start, and then I had Sasha, so I put out that thought, if it wasn't for her, I can't think of anyone.

In a daze, a wet towel covered my face and began to wipe it gently, and the other party's technique was gentle and delicate, and after wiping my face, he unbuttoned my clothes and began to wipe my neck and chest.

I don't know if it was because I was drunk, but when the towel was wiped on my chest, I actually felt a tingling sensation like an electric shock, and then, my body gradually reacted.

The woman obviously noticed it, and couldn't help but chuckle, and I was immediately embarrassed - people are kind enough to take care of you, do you want to charge into battle by holding up the tent like this?

I tried to open my mouth and spit out a few words: "Thank you!" ”

I wanted to resolve the embarrassment, express my gratitude and apologize indirectly by the way, but the woman chuckled again, did not speak, and continued to wipe my body with a wet towel.

The wet towel ran down my chest, and as the woman moved slowly, my heart was suddenly filled with tension and anticipation: what if she got there? If she takes the initiative, should I refuse, or should I do it half-way? If it's half pushed, isn't it considered sorry Sasha?

Just when I was extremely nervous, she suddenly withdrew the towel. At the same time that my hanging heart fell, there was a faint sense of loss - this is the end? Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and they help drunk men wipe their bodies, shouldn't there be some ambiguous plots next?

At this moment, the woman gently lifted my head with her hand and put one hand under my head, and just when I wondered what she wanted to do, a soft feeling of comfort came from my scalp.

It's the feeling of the comb running over my hair, and this woman is helping me comb my hair. The comb teeth gently crossed the scalp, which made people extremely relaxed, and I was so comfortable that I couldn't help but hum it, but there was a faint strangeness in my heart: this scene seemed a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

"Are you comfortable?" The woman asked softly, her voice sweet and melodious.

"Comfortable." I replied vaguely, adding, "Thank you." ”

"What's polite, didn't you wipe my body and comb my hair like this before."

"When have I wiped ...... for you?" I was stunned in the middle of my sentence.

Even Sasha I didn't wipe her body and comb her hair like this, and if I did, it was only the corpses in the funeral home.