Chapter 19: The Death Call of the School Sister (5)

My body twitched constantly, and I felt a wave of oppression from the outside in.

My stomach began to twitch uncontrollably, releasing bursts of sour liquid, and I couldn't bear it anymore, and with a whoa, I threw it up.

I took the phone to Zhang Qingqing, I looked at Zhang Qingqing's sad expression, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Qingqing took back her mobile phone, with indescribable sadness on her face, she looked at me like this with a crying voice, and only spoke after a long time:

"See, Wang Lu died so miserably, her skin was torn off so perfectly, I don't know who can have such a level, think about it, can people reach such a level, is it possible?"

Is it possible?

After listening to Zhang Qingqing's words, I thought about it carefully.

All of Wang Lu's skin was torn off completely, leaving no scars, only a deep scratch on her abdomen.

And Wang Lu only lost his skin, and even his blood vessels were not cut.

Zhang Qingqing is right, this point is indeed contrary to common sense.

The most dense capillaries on Wang Lu's face cannot be controlled by a clever doctor, only the most sophisticated instruments can do it.

This idea was quickly rejected by me, and the most important thing is that we may not be able to find such a sophisticated instrument in this small city.

Besides, although there are not many people in the school, this laboratory has been out of the capital since then

After the loss of the woman's corpse, the school began to focus on monitoring the laboratory, and it may be easy to find out if the cruel skinning is carried out here.

I don't know why Wang Lu was so cruelly hurt.

I also don't know how this heinous act was done.

I only felt my heart trembling, I gritted my teeth, and I couldn't stop gasping for air.

Zhang Qingqing saw that my expression was wrong, and spoke again:

"You may think I'm talking nonsense, but I still don't think it's something humans can do."

I listened strangely to Zhang Qingqing's brainless words.

"You don't think it was done by man?"

My expression was a little ugly, and I vaguely remembered something.

Zhang Qingqing misunderstood what I meant, she grabbed my hand and roared loudly:

"It's really not human, Abin, you really have to believe me."

Zhang Qingqing saw that I didn't speak, and her tone became even more excited:

"Wang Lu has always been in a state of mind lately, as if something had happened, I thought it was her breakup, but she told me that it was not this incident, but ...... It's ......"

Zhang Qingqing was panting very badly, I could see that she was very emotionally unstable and frightened, and I could even hear her heartbeat.

She said she felt like she was being targeted by something. And the thing that stared at him... Seems to want to kill her! ”

"What is it?"

I seem to have thought of something, but I'm not sure.

All she said was...... Just say...... Be...... Be......! ”

I grabbed her and yelled at what!

"It's a woman in high heels!"

Zhang Qingqing ran away after speaking, and I watched Zhang Qingqing disappear from my field of vision again.

I immediately figured out why Wang Lu lost all her skin.

Why did Wang Lu's skin disappear so completely.

It can even be said that it disappeared so perfectly.

Because that person needs a skin.

And the only one who needs a skin is her.

I will never forget that woman.

I'll never forget the sound of high heels in the lab.

I can't forget her blood-blurred body without skin.

I'll never forget how she tore Xiao Xiaodong into pieces.

I finally understood that only she could easily tear a person apart, let alone just a small piece of skin.

I remember the sound of her breathing in the wind, because it sent chills down my spine.

What I am thinking of in my ears at this moment is not Wang Lu's last frightened cry for help, but the mournful shout of the woman in high heels when she tore Xiao Xiaodong to pieces:

"Give me my face back, ...... Handful...... It's mine...... Life...... Change...... Give me back ......."

The voice kept echoing in my head, and I felt that in my whole world, there were only the flesh and blood of Wang Lu and that woman at the moment.

My whole body kept shaking, like a flat boat in the vast sea, constantly hit by the stormy waves.

I don't know when, I will be crushed by the surging waves, I feel a wave of vertigo, I bite the tip of my tongue to stay awake.

At this moment, I felt a pair of large, powerful hands pull me back from the darkness to reality.

I suddenly came to my senses, and I saw a few more people around me.

It's actually a policeman.

I was stunned, but the next moment I understood.

The police came mostly for Wang Lu's business.

That's when I saw their phones in plastic bags

I just reacted, the last contact on Wang Lu's mobile phone, I'm afraid it's only me.

Then it may not be as simple as I thought.

Sure enough, as I thought, the police looked at my ID and verified my mobile phone number, and I was taken back to the police station.

Wang Lu's matter is a very vicious incident in our small city, so the entire police department is very concerned.

I was sitting in a big room, and there was only one in front of me, a middle-aged fat man, with a tasteless head, a fat head and big ears, and a fat brain.

I also know that he seems to be the only one here, but in fact, there are so many people outside the opaque glass across from me, and maybe there are so-called criminal psychologists who will analyze whether I am telling a lie or not.

As soon as this fat man came up, he went straight to the point:

"I heard that the dead liked you?"

"Yes."

"Have you had any contact with you lately?"

I said that I have recently told everything related to Wang Lu, and there is nothing to hide.

Finally, the policeman took out the mobile phone in the plastic bag:

"We've noticed that you've been calling the deceased a lot lately, what's going on between you?"

"She often calls me for help in the middle of the night these days, and she ......."

The policeman seemed dissatisfied with my answer and interrupted me: "I'm afraid you didn't hear me clearly, I'm asking why you call the deceased so often!" ”

"Me?"

I felt inexplicable, I looked at his impatient face, and I was a little angry:

"What do you mean, it was she who called me for help, and I hung up before I could speak, and I called and said that I couldn't get through for the time being, so I just made a lot of calls, okay!"

"Oh?"

The fat man sneered,

"Can I take a look at your phone":

I handed him my phone, and he opened my call log, his expression sinking suddenly.

He put his phone heavily in front of me and asked:

"You're still quibbling, except for the first time you talked for twenty seconds, the rest of the records are all from you to the deceased, saying, what's going on!"

I was taken aback by the sudden movement of this policeman, and I was a little overwhelmed.

I picked up my phone on the table and looked at it carefully.

I thought it was just a mistake on his part, because Wang Lu did call me for help.

However, when I saw my call logs, I only felt a chill down my spine.

I was really scared, and I threw the phone directly in the face of the policeman.

I looked at the fat man's surprised face, and I couldn't believe it was real.

Cold sweat broke out and soaked my clothes in an instant.

I had a prostration look on my face, and all the police rushed in front of me.

However, they had no idea what was going on at all

Wang Lu's distress call actually disappeared.

Who is it that asks me for help?