Chapter 8 Arrival
In the dark
The wind pushes open the window
The gauze curtain opens its teeth and claws
The cold moon is slanted
Bloody
All over the house
Tick...... Tick......
fingertips
Blood droplets
Bloom a flower
It is a burning manju sawa
Burning silently
diffusion
From under her
In the bloodstains, the man sat beside the motionless woman, looking at her with admiration, his fingers caressing the woman's beautiful eyebrows, the straight tip of the nose, and the thin lips without blood, as if treating a treasure, extremely excited but cautious, for fear of letting her be hurt a little.
The man slowly leaned down and whispered in the woman's ear:
"Look how good and beautiful you are so obedient. It's like the sleeping beauty in the castle, but no prince can kiss you anymore, because I am your king, and you can only belong to me. β
Saying that, the man laughed in a low voice, "Heh, oh, hehehe, ahhahaha......" He laughed louder and louder, straightened his upper body, his laughter was mixed with a hint of madness, his expression was distorted for a while, and his voice was a little fierce when he spoke:
"But, why, I love you so much, you know, then why abandon me, why betray me, eh? My dear, I'd love for you to answer my question, but I won't, and I'm not going to let my cute little mouth spit out words that disgust me, how nice. β
The man seemed to agree with his words, but when the corners of his mouth rose, he suddenly frowned, "Your body has become dirty, and it is not worthy of you, what should I do?" The man's brows furrowed even tighter, and suddenly let go, with a smile in his eyes, "Then don't you, I'll help you make a body with my own hands, aren't you happy?" β¦β¦ If you don't speak, you are acquiescing. Don't worry, I'm professional, and it won't hurt at all! β
The man got up and found a toolbox, picked out the tools he was satisfied with, and began to cut the woman's body. The angle of the cut is extremely accurate, as if calculated, the man's face is full of excitement, but the movements in his hands are still orderly, like a master of cutting jade, every bit has to be calculated, and then carefully cut to create his own artwork.
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Lin Xi and the others finally asked the driver to send them to the airport and take a plane to F City, naturally in a hurry. Because not long after departure, the police called and said that the deceased's head was found, but the skull was missing, and the whereabouts of the skull were still being found.
It took about two hours for the plane to arrive at the airport in F City, and after Lin Xi got off the plane, he found that a few people were running straight to this side, and the vigilance that had risen in his heart was lowered when he saw their police uniforms.
The man at the head of the group has a slightly fat body, his eyes are bright, he is about 50 years old, but he is full of energy and has an extraordinary momentum, Lin Xi guessed that this person is very likely to be a person like the director of the bureau.
Sure enough, the man walked up to the dean and shook the hand of the hospital director excitedly, "Hey, Brother Lin, you can be regarded as coming, I'm almost dying of anxiety when I wait." β
The dean smiled gently: "Jiang Bureau, I've been waiting for a long time. β
The two exchanged pleasantries, but Lin Xi secretly glanced at the chief who was serving as the background board, thinking that he didn't know what the chief's surname was, and he hadn't heard the dean call the chief's name.