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Zhao Lan remembered that when the old corpse exploded, this voice sounded once, and that time he thought it was a hallucination. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After all, there were so many things going on at that time, and there was chaos around him, Zhao Lan couldn't confirm where the voice came from, and he wasn't even sure if he had heard it.

Now in this empty carriage, a familiar voice sounded again, saying the same thing.

Walk? Where to go? Why can't you come back?

"Are you kidding me? Ventriloquism? Zhao Lan stared at the person sitting across from him and asked.

Only this one explained, there was indeed only the person opposite in the carriage, although I don't know how he jumped out inexplicably, but the strange voice must have something to do with him.

The person sitting opposite didn't speak, he just looked at Zhao Lan quietly. After a while, Zhao Lan felt very impatient, he stood up and said loudly, "Are you pretending to be a ghost?" Are you scaring me with ventriloquism? ”

"Zizi ......"

The lights in the subway car suddenly flashed, accompanied by the sound of electricity, and after flashing a few times, the lights turned on again, and Zhao Lan found that the person opposite was gone.

Afraid! Zhao Lan felt cold and numb all over his body, he was very sure that it was not a hallucination just now, he did see a person sitting opposite, and that person was exactly the same as Liu Yusheng's illustration in "The Secret History of Psychics". But in the blink of an eye, the person is gone, what about the person?

Zhao Lan had never thought about ghosts, gods, and the like before, but recently, he had been in contact with these things almost all the time, just like now he couldn't help but think of the terrible word ghost. This lamp is ringing, and the figure is flickering, isn't it a ghost? Aren't all ghost movies made like this?

After a long while, nothing happened in the carriage, but the sound of the subway station made Zhao Lan recover from his stiff state. When he arrived at the station, Zhao Lan immediately got out of the carriage without saying a word, and when he arrived on the platform, he looked back and saw that the subway was quietly parked there, and there was indeed no one in the carriage.

Zhao Lan shook his head, turned around and walked towards the exit of the station. Just after he turned around, there was suddenly a black shadow in the carriage where there was no one, and the black shadow stood next to the car door and looked at Zhao Lan.

Zhao Lan suddenly turned around with a feeling in his heart, there was no one behind him, and the black shadow in the carriage disappeared again.

There is an old saying that it is not strange to see strange, Zhao Lan finally understood the true meaning today, there are too many strange things, it turns out that he will really be numb.

Walking out of the subway station, the sun is about to set, and the sun is no longer dazzling, but it also seems to be warm and comfortable shining on people. Zhao Lan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, identified the direction and strode forward, and soon came to a small courtyard.

It's a very typical farm yard and because it's in a remote suburb and it's very quiet around. The gate of the courtyard is two wooden doors, on which are pasted two statues of gods with teeth and claws, and a stone is embedded in the brick wall next to the door, on which are engraved three words: Shi Daredang.

Zhao Lan remembered that a seal was attached to the murder in this small courtyard at that time, but now the seal is gone, and I don't know if it was inhabited or what happened. The courtyard door was not locked, and Zhao Lan knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?" ”

shouted several times in a row, but no one answered, Zhao Lan pushed the courtyard door open with a push, and he raised his feet and stepped into the courtyard. The first thing you see when you enter the yard is a dead tree, bare and not green, and the shape should be a pomegranate tree. There is also a locust tree not far away, which has a strange shape because it is not pruned, and its branches are full of thin spikes.

There was still a faint dark red on the trunk of the locust tree, and Zhao Lan remembered that it was the place where Xu Shufen was tied up. In fact, Zhao Lan returned here after a few months, and even he didn't know what he wanted to find, or what he wanted to prove? All the clues that could be found at the time of the crime have been searched, and now that so much time has passed, even if there are really missing clues, they have long since disappeared, so what does Zhao Lan want to do here?

With his hand on the locust tree, Zhao Lan stood there quietly, closed her eyes, and recalled the original restoration of the case.

It was a rainy night, the courtyard door was rudely slammed open, and the murderer took Xu Shufen into the courtyard, he threw Xu Shufen to the ground, and then turned around and hung the deadbolt. Xu Shufen cried loudly and called for help, but the sound of the rain covered everything, and no one might be able to hear her cry for help even in the downtown area, not to mention that it was already sparsely populated.

The murderer stood in place for about five minutes, I don't know why he didn't move for these five minutes, Xu Shufen tried everything to get out of here during this time. She tried to climb over the wall, but the nearly two-meter courtyard wall was really not something that a weak woman could climb, and she wanted to look for a chair or something else to put her feet on in the hall, but the door was locked, and she banged on the door and window hard, and then cried in despair.

It all happened in an instant! Xu Shufen was suddenly tied up, and then the murderer carried her to the locust tree and tied her firmly to the tree with a strong rope.

What the hell is going on in those five minutes? Is the killer looking for a rope or is he thinking about a way to kill? The result of the on-site exploration was that the murderer stood motionless for five minutes, and during these five minutes, Xu Shufen tried everything she could, but she didn't even think about leaving the courtyard gate, and she didn't even try to take a step towards where the murderer was.

Xu Shufen finally cried at the door of the hall, where there were her handprints and blood stains, and then she was tied to a tree. There are no footprints of her in the middle, which can only be understood that she was carried by the murderer.

Xu Shufen was tied to a tree, she struggled hard, but the rope became tighter and tighter, and finally she was weak and stopped moving. However, Xu Shufen, who was almost out of strength, struggled and screamed again, because the murderer came over with a small hammer. The hammer is very small, and it can only be used to smash thumbtacks, but after all, the hammer is made of steel, and people are flesh and blood, how can they compete with the hammer?

The murderer let Xu Shufen scream loudly, and the hammer in his hand smashed into her chest one by one, and the terrible screams resounded in the night sky, but they were soon muffled by the sound of thunderstorms.

The white and tender skin was the first to be smashed, revealing scarlet flesh, and the blood was splashed everywhere by the hammer, and the pieces of flesh were also smashed. Immediately followed by the bones, the sternum was smashed and there was a "click" sound, and the entire ribcage was smashed open, as if it was an operation, and the internal organs were exposed.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and the same internal organs were smashed, and Xu Shufen was always howling in pain in the process, and her body was still struggling. The injuries that exceeded the limits of human existence did not seem to have been able to take Xu Shufen's life, and she was tenacious to the extreme.

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