Chapter 53: The Woman with a Decapitated Head

It was colder, the wind was blowing harder, and the sky was starting to pick up sparse snowflakes.

Is this the first snow in '09?

The moon had long been swallowed up by the black clouds and disappeared without a trace.

"It's snowing?" Wangka stretched out his hand and stroked the snowflakes that loomed in the air, the snow was so light and soft that it disappeared into the air before it fell.

I ignored him, because there was a rickety person in the flashlight light, wearing a thick red cotton jacket and black cotton pants, and his body looked very bloated.

I was very strange in my heart, looking at the direction she was going, she should be going towards the Qinglianghe Stone Bridge, what to do there in the middle of the night.

I can't understand Sujiawan's interpersonal relationships all year round, so when I meet, I just greet them warmly, and I don't call them easily, so I don't have to call them wrong and make jokes.

"Hey, fellow, it's so dark, where are you going, why don't you bring a flashlight?" Wangka chased a few steps, stopped in front of the woman, pulled her arm, and suddenly shouted: "Ah! ”

Wangka sat on the ground, and the man stopped shaking, and lay down on him, so frightened that he cried wolf, supported the ground with both hands, and kept retreating, but he was still half of his body, and shouted at me, "Stinky stone, you and ...... Your aunt is stunned...... Why? If you don't pull this thing away, it's scared to death. ”

I don't know what's going on, Wangka is seeing a ghost like this? Pushed the woman in the red cotton jacket away, and when she lay up straight, she was also startled, and her heart almost didn't jump out of her throat, this woman in the red cotton jacket had no head, a woman without a head, wandering around the village in the middle of the night, it sounded like a fantasy.

Patting the mud off his hands and blowing hot air on his hands, Wangka asked fearfully for a while, "Is this woman's head the one I nested in?" ”

Wangka regretted pulling the woman's arm, otherwise, he would not have been caught by the dead body.

"It should be."

"I wondered, she had lost her head, how could she still leave?" It's just a cut throat, people can't walk, let alone lose their heads, Wangka feels that the world is too complicated, and he doesn't understand it a little.

"It's weird, it doesn't think that's going to happen. However, there is an exception to everything. The chicken was chopped off, can it flapp its wings and run for a long time? You see, as soon as you touch her, won't she be able to move? I said what I thought, squatted down, scratched all her clothes with an ice dagger, checked it, there was no scar on the whole body, and looked at the broken neck again, it was flat and smooth, and there was not even a bit of bone slag, which showed how sharp the murder weapon was.

I put her coat over the slightly exposed area, stood up, and said, "It seems that her neck was cut off by a sharp weapon, what kind of weapon can cut bones so neatly?" ”

"Did the ghost do it?" Wangka looked at me stunned and guessed.

I smiled and said, "Sometimes, people are more terrible than ghosts. Perhaps, there is a pair of evil eyes staring at us in the dark. ”

"So what are we going to do?" Wonka tightened his grip on the shovel and looked out at the night around him, like a hungry wolf, hiding in the darkness of the night, staring at the neck of his prey, and if he had the chance, biting off the throat of his prey.

I walked to Su Jiafu's door and smashed it, and after a long time, Su Jiafu's deep voice came: "Who?" ”

"Uncle Fu, it's me, Stone." I spoke through the crack in the door, trying to control my voice.

The lights are on in the house, and a call is coming?

Yes, candles can't have this light.

Su Jiafu, who was wearing a cotton jacket, opened the door, saw that we looked different, and asked, "Stone, what's wrong, in the middle of the night, you don't sleep, you have something to do with me?" ”

"Something big happened, someone had their head cut off." I don't dare to hesitate, this is a big deal.

"What?" Su Jiafu was so shocked by my words that his padded jacket fell off, he almost didn't faint, quickly put on his cotton clothes, and said: "Let's go, call all the villagers up first, I want to see, who killed the people, it's so hateful, he wants to kill all the people in Sujiawan?" ”

Su Jiafu took us to the village committee, broadcast overnight, called all the people, and gathered at the village committee.

Sujiawan said that it was not big, but it was not small, and there were more than 300 people.

"Village Chief, what's wrong?"

"It's cold, it's snowing again, why are you calling us up?"

"Uncle Seven, something happened again?"

"Third master, won't you die again?"

It was cold, and no one wanted to crawl out of the hot bed.

Wife and children hot kang head, what a good wish.

"What about Su Youchun's mother-in-law?" Looking at the crowd, Su Jiafu asked with a calm face.

A woman who had a conflict with Su Youchun's daughter-in-law said meanly: "Village chief, this may not be sleeping in someone's bed, sleeping too soundly, how can you afford to call her?" ”

"The fourth sister-in-law is right, this hooves may not be lying on whose kang head."

The gossip proves that Su Youchun's mother-in-law's life is very disorderly, and I guess that the woman who was cut off is Su Youchun's mother-in-law.

"Women, children, and the elderly are all left in the village committee compound, Su Wei, you can bring a few young people with us to find them." A strong young man pointed to a few people and followed us to see the dead woman.

Unfortunately, when we got to the headless corpse, it was nowhere to be seen.

"Damn, what the hell is going on, it's here?" While we were away, someone had taken away the headless female corpse, and Wangka widened his eyes and cursed.

The snow had fallen in a thin layer, leaving no trace.

I suspected that the head would also be gone, so I hurriedly ran back to the old house, turned on the light, and there was no electricity.

"It may be that the wires are broken somewhere, some of the wires are a little old, and they haven't been inhabited, so they haven't had time to change them. Tomorrow, I'll have an electrician check it out. The light bulb didn't light up, Su Jiafu explained.

I didn't care if it was lit or not, a few flashlights shone through, and everything on the bed was neat, as if someone had made the bed.

Not to mention a woman's head, even the blood-stained sheets and bedding have been changed.

"This is not a quilt I sent, it should have been replaced by the murderer." Su Sanqiao looked at the things on the bed and said categorically.

I also confirmed this and said, "Why did the murderer let us see the woman's body and take it away, what did he want to do in a short period of time?" ”

It's not a fantasy, it's real.

Su Wei didn't look down on us, and said, "Are you sleepy, if you can't find the body, I suspect that you are entertaining us." ”

"Boy, what do you say, believe it or not, Lao Tzu flattened you?" Van Ka shook his fist, but he couldn't threaten Su Wei.

Su Wei sneered: "Boy, you are not afraid that the north wind will blow your tongue. After changing jobs for so long, no one dared to threaten me. ”

"That's enough." Su Jiafu's prestige is still very heavy, and when he scolds him, Su Wei doesn't dare to say anything.

When everyone saw the rat tree in the utility room, they all vomited.

Su Jiafu's face was very gloomy, and I whispered in his ear the song and the cry for help from the well, and his brows furrowed.