Oh, I forgot to introduce the White Rabbit, she is a petite and beautiful girl, she has a car, it is a private car, according to the current statement, she is a rich second generation, her father is a big boss in business, she herself is currently idle at home, ready to take over from her father as a big boss, is a carefree family.

The rabbit doesn't get a drop of wine, as long as it dips in wine, it immediately turns over and becomes unconscious, and the situation is quite scary. At first, no one believed that she didn't drink a drop of alcohol, once, everyone coaxed her to pour wine, but she couldn't help but drink a small sip, and immediately didn't know what to do, and she was hospitalized for a week. After that, no one dared to persuade her to drink, and even if someone insisted on her drinking, everyone would explain it to her.

Although the rabbit doesn't drink, he is a person who likes to join in the fun, especially likes this atmosphere, likes to laugh and play with them, and is a very easy-going and cheerful person. Although it is a girl, she likes to be a car and has a car, so every time she has a party, there are rabbits, which is indeed convenient, and after you are full of wine and food, you don't need to look for a car, and you can get on the car directly. Together, they can be said to take what they need.

When Huzi meets such a girlfriend, it can't hurt anymore, and he follows like a little kid all day long, for fear that he will run away with someone one day. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Huzi to destroy the rabbit because he is afraid of losing the suspect in the corpse mutilation case mentioned earlier. Just joking, Huzi is open-minded, frank and bold, not the kind of person with a small belly.

"Hey, hey, it's really boring to do what we do, don't stop at all, don't you say you're not on duty, you're going to go?" Huzi was obviously not happy, and, unwillingly, he still hoped that he could stay as much as possible.

"Brothers, I'm sorry everyone," Jiang Chenghuan put away his mobile phone, looked at Huzi, and poured the glass of beer into his stomach, "Alas, Huzi, it's not bad for your glass of wine." Although I want to go up the Broken Soul Slope, I have already drunk it, and if it is not bad for this cup, I will do it, even if it is a confession. Turning around, I sat on the east. Now, I'm going to borrow your rabbit to use it first. ”

After Jiang Chenghuan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled a handful of rabbits.

Hi, borrow......

Huzi stared at the scarlet eyes with an incomprehensible expression.

Jiang Chenghuan just put the empty cup on the table, turned around and left with the rabbit.

Without further ado, let's get down to business.

Jiang Chenghuan got on the survey car, and the Broken Soul Slope was on the outskirts of the city, in the middle of the lofty mountains, with a radius of several hundred kilometers. It was precipitous, remote, and full of strange things, so that no one wanted to run on it. But Jiang Chenghuan had no choice but to go.

Along the way, Jiang Chenghuan was very curious, and wanted to find out as soon as possible who the corpse lying on the cold ground in the middle of the night was.

After a while, he entered the realm of Broken Soul Slope.

Along the way, Ma Shangkui was silent, and in the small space of the survey car, he added a sense of depression. It's no wonder that when I got up in the middle of the night, I slept in a daze, I'm afraid no one was in a good mood. However, Ma Shangkui usually doesn't smile, I'm afraid that only in front of beautiful women or key bosses will he show a rare smile.

Therefore, five or six people in the car huddled in a small space one by one, and no one said a word.

In the darkness of the night, there was almost nothing to be seen except for the lights of the car headlights shining on the road, and what greeted me was a cold silence and desolation. Jiang Chenghuan stared at the road in front of him, focusing on the winding road in front of the car, which continued to extend forward with the change of lights, and felt that the road ahead seemed to be endless. Fortunately, it was dark night, and they seemed to be asleep one by one, and they were dizzy and allowed to be bumpy, which diluted this dullness to a certain extent.

The car turned around, and after a while, there was a feeling of drilling into the deep mountains and old forests, and there was a kind of dead silence like drilling into a tunnel. With intuition, Jiang Chenghuan felt that he should have reached the realm of Broken Soul Slope.

"Goo-woo, goo-woo......"

Suddenly, in the darkness, there was the cry of an unknown bird. Hearing the scream, they pricked up their ears one by one. Then, there was another "oh-woo" sound, not loud, but tight, and it seemed to take the soul away in an instant.

Jiang Chenghuan couldn't hear what kind of animal it was coming from, it looked like a bird instead of a bird, he continued to prick up his ears and looked around vigilantly. Ma Shangkui also seemed to have a hint of reaction, and moved his bulky body leaning on the chair slightly, but then there was no movement. Everyone seemed to be alert, but no one squeaked.

The strange scream continued, and it felt as if it had passed through the endless night and the empty canyon, and it felt like the kind of wail that traveled through time and space, like a ghost crying wolf.

His heartstrings tugged at his throat.

"Hey, this damn owl, it's so annoying---"

Jiang Chenghuan heard that it was the trace inspector Zhang Kehua muttering.

Ah, it was the abominable owl howling, and I thought it was something.

Jiang Chenghuan's eyes immediately appeared in front of the owl's unique eyes.

He was afraid of owls since he was a child, and he always felt that those eyes were intimidating. He should have heard the call of an owl, but this was the first time he had heard such a call, which was not the usual sound. Perhaps, the owl on the Broken Soul Slope is different.

Obviously, in the middle of the night when you can't see your fingers, especially in the middle of the mountain near the murder scene of the Broken Soul Slope, you suddenly hear the scream of an owl, and the feeling can be imagined.

Jiang Chenghuan shuddered involuntarily all over his body, only to feel that his heart was pulled by a rope-like thing, and he instinctively stuck his hands between his knees, clenched them, and clenched them again. He tried his best to restrain himself from maintaining a calm posture so that no one could see the fear in his heart.

He wasn't sure if anyone else had the same psychological reaction, so he pretended to scratch and glanced around while stretching his hand to his neck, only to see one by one stretching their necks motionless, like ducks pinched by invisible hands.

Obviously, it's all nervous expressions.

In Jiang Chenghuan's mind, his impression of the owl seemed to be only a pair of eyes as sharp as a wild cat, and the two eyes were large and round, shining brightly, which was terrifying. And, of course, its silent passing was like a ghost, and the shadow flickered and disappeared. When you don't move, your head and neck move like lightning, and you can complete a series of complex movements such as flashing and moving in an instant, and you are so clever that it seems that you are always under the control of its vision, and there is no chance of confrontation and counterattack, which is daunting and chilling.

"Is it an owl?"

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound next to his ears, and Jiang Chenghuan heard that this was the cameraman and asked again.

However, no one responded. Jiang Chenghuan muttered to himself, saying that it was an owl, and asked knowingly. He doesn't have a natural crush on this man.

"Hmph, it's the same as a ghost's scream, this damn soul-chasing bird, it's really a house leak and it rains, it's really unlucky!"

Miyin continued to talk to herself.

In the folk, there is indeed such a legend, saying that the owl owl and the tiger kiss are soul-chasing birds, mourning birds, and ominous birds. In fact, owls are not all the embodiment of sin as the legend suggests. In ancient Greek mythology, there was an Athena, the goddess of wisdom, whose favorite bird was the owl. As a result, the ancient Greeks worshipped the owl very much, believing it to be a symbol of wisdom.

Broken Soul Slope, thinking of this name in the middle of the night, feels weird, and always feels a sense of unpredictability.

The caller did not provide the exact location of the discovery, and did not know where the body was. It is no wonder that the person who called the police was a driver of a heavy-duty truck, hauling timber just happened to pass by here, and vaguely felt that there was a person lying on the side of the road. According to the policeman, he was a foreigner passing by, and his car stopped for a moment, unable to confirm from a distance, let alone getting out of the car to see what was going on, but still dialed 110.

Everyone understands the idea of a foreigner, and it is quite good to be able to call the police, and I am afraid that others will not stop.

Searching for the target all the way, the higher the car went up, the slower the speed, and one by one they came to their senses, stretching their necks to search for the sides of the road. Finally, at the bend of the deep valley that I can't remember halfway up the mountainside of the Broken Soul Slope, a corpse was found.

At night, the cold wind blows, and I only hear the crisp sound of the mountain stream, and I feel a special chill.

Seeing this, the car suddenly boiled, and one by one rushed to get out of the car and squeeze to the door of the car. Jiang Chenghuan was the last to get in the car, sitting in an additional position near the side of the door, as soon as the car stopped, he bent down and was about to get out of the car, but was pushed by the camera behind him, and he staggered out of the car like a slide.

When Jiang Chenghuan approached, he had already formed a circle, stretching out his long head like a duck pinched by the neck. His gaze passed through the gap and vaguely saw the figure of a girl lying on her side on the cold ground, motionless.

Looking at the nest of the person in front of her, the girl's bumpy figure looked very beautiful, and she was an out-and-out beauty.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Looking at the beautiful figure, Jiang Chenghuan secretly sighed in his heart.

It's freezing, and she is undoubtedly no longer a girl, but a zombie. No one would believe that at this time and in such a place, there would be signs of life and miracles. Girls will lie alone on their sides in this kind of place, even with performance art, it is impossible.

"Hey, is that her?!" Suddenly, Ma Shangkui, who was dull on the side, couldn't help but let out a slight but clear sound of surprise.

"Ah, what, Martha, do you know this girl?" Bian Haibo, who was squatting next to the corpse, looked up in surprise and asked.

Everyone swept their eyes to Ma Shangkui.

"Oh......" Seeing this, Ma Shangkui showed a trace of hesitation, hummed, and replied, "No, how can anyone know." It's strange how could such a young girl die here! ”

After Ma Shangkui finished speaking, he turned around and went to the side. When he turned around, he didn't forget to urge, "Hurry up and check what is going on." ”