Huizhou West Lake is one of the three West Lakes of Hangzhou, Ying and Hui among the more than 30 West Lakes in China. Just as Hangzhou's Qingxi Lake is not as good as Yuxi Lake, and Yuxi Lake is not as good as Night West Lake, Huizhou West Lake at night reflects sparkling lights, which has a gorgeous and charming style.

"Are you a photographer?" A female voice asked faintly.

Shi Sui straightened up, turned around and pressed the shutter for the visitor, ho! The person who talked to her was a woman with long hair and a white dress, and when I suddenly saw such a person talking in this tone at night, I really thought I had hit a female ghost! "Sort of." She looked at the woman warily. There's nothing wrong with this woman, right? On such a hot day, you are still wearing a long-sleeved shirt?

"Photographer...... I've seen a lot of things, right? The woman said.

"It's okay." Anyway, she has also been to many places and seen a lot of customs and folklore, which can be regarded as "seeing a lot", and she dare not say "knowledgeable".

"Did you know that there is a medicine that can cure leg disease if you eat it?" The woman asked.

"What kind of leg disease?" Wow, with such a large range, bruises, rheumatism, and joint pain can be regarded as leg diseases.

"All of them."

"All?!" This woman can't have escaped from some mental hospital, right? "I haven't heard of it." She shook her head. Is there such a miraculous thing that the medical profession has not turned upside down?

"Really? You haven't heard of it either......" the woman's eyes looked a little glazed, "so who would know?" ”

She hesitated for a moment and said, "If it's a home remedies, then maybe some old Chinese medicine doctors will know about it, right?" "She didn't do much research on cures.

"Traditional Chinese medicine ......" The woman's eyes were a little misty.

"Miss, are you alright? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? She clutched her tripod tightly, intending to run away if something went wrong.

"No, I'm fine." The woman shook her head.

Usually people who have problems say that they are very good, and she can't take it lightly.

"Excuse me." The woman walked away like a ghost after saying it lightly, and disappeared in a few moments.

Oh my god, you can't really hit the ghost, do you? That's all for tonight, hurry back and take a hot shower to get rid of bad luck! She quickly put away her camera and tripod and hurried to the bus stop ahead.

Tsk, this night, the bus came very slowly. She looked at her watch, and she had been waiting for almost twenty minutes and didn't see bus No. 15 coming. She let out a long sigh of relief, "Ahh "When I looked up, I saw the No. 15 bus coming. There are already many places to go around on this line, and I am afraid that it will take an hour to get home. As soon as she got into the car, her phone rang. "Hello?"

"Xiaosui, are you still by the West Lake?" It was the editor-in-chief of the magazine who called.

"Now I'm in the car and going home." There won't be any temporary tasks, right?

"Get off at the station on Changshou Road, there was a homicide there, Xu Hua, who ran social news, has gone, his camera was sent for maintenance a few days ago and has not been retrieved, you go and take a few photos for him, I will reimburse you for the fare and additional bonuses, go quickly!" The editor-in-chief "crackled" and quickly hung up the phone as if he didn't give her a chance to refuse.

"Hey! Feed?! "Isn't it? Tell her where the crime scene is! Do you want her to get out of the car on Changshou Road, knock on the door from house to door, and ask "Is there a homicide in your house?" The Pinghumen Station of West Lake is only three stations away from Changshou Road, and she has to get off the train after a while, and Xu Hua, who happened to see the social news column, ran through the station breathlessly. "Xu Hua!" She shouted.

"Is that you?" Xu Hua stopped and gasped.

"I remember you didn't talk about this news lately." If she remembers correctly, Xu Hua has been reporting on the chaos of garbage recycling in the community these days.

"My family lives around here." Xu Hua wiped the sweat from his face.

"The editor-in-chief is really ......," she saw that Xu Hua's shirt was soaked with sweat. Xu Hua is a big guy with a square face. The eyebrows are dark and thick, and they are particularly bold when they stare at people. "Where was the scene of the incident? The editor-in-chief didn't make it clear to me. ”

"Over there! Inside the back street! ”

She sighed helplessly and followed closely behind Xu Hua.

Most of the people living in the street are old Huizhou people, and the small street is lively and lively on weekdays with a prosperous market style, and the neighbors will occasionally quarrel loudly with each other, but they have never heard of such a bad thing happening. She followed Xu Hua into Housuo Street a few steps before she saw the no-entry seal pulled up by the police and the flashing red light on the roof of the police car. "It looks like we're the fastest media to arrive." Xu Hua wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm and said, "You go and see if you can take any good photos, and I'll ask what the situation is." ”

"Okay." She really didn't know what to shoot for photojournalism, so she had to try to photograph the police inside the seal as they investigated the scene and collected evidence. It wasn't until two of the policemen got up that she saw the bodies lying in pools of blood. The corpse's throat seemed to have been bitten by some wild beast, and the flesh was blurred. "Evil ......" didn't eat much at night, and all that could be vomited out of regurgitation was stomach acid......

"Hey! How did you get here?! ”

This voice sounds familiar...... She put down her camera and saw a man pointing at her. I thought for a moment, "Are you talking about me?" "I can't remember where I've seen this man.

"Of course! How did you end up here? What to do? The man strode over to her, holding a transparent plastic bag in his hand.

Oh, she remembered. This voice was Meng Fan, the policeman who came to the café to ask her questions in the afternoon. She is not good at remembering people's appearances, but she is sensitive to sound. "I'll work." She replied. Otherwise, who wants to come to the murder scene in the middle of the night and not be afraid of nightmares at night?

"Work? Aren't you in a travel column? Meng Fan looked her up and down.

"I received an order from the editor-in-chief that I was the closest to here." She still explained honestly. Tie Yirou is right, don't work against the people's police, and besides, people are also working, "So our magazine is the first media to rush here." She pointed at Xu Hua, "That's my colleague, he lives near here, and he also came here with a temporary order." ”

Meng Fan nodded, "Okay, don't disturb the search here." ”

"I didn't disturb ......" She was just about to defend herself, when she saw the contents of the sealed bag in Meng Fan's hand, and the sealed bag contained a white rag. What is it? ”

"It has nothing to do with you, don't ask!" Meng Fan waved his hand, "This is not the place to join in the fun, let's go!" ”

"Wait, wait!" She hurriedly stopped Meng Fan, "I seem to have seen this thing." ”