Chapter 72: Black Abyss Island (20)

"After that, we waited quietly for you on the beach, in fact, I was not sure that you would come, but I guessed, there was a feeling in my heart that you would appear, and that dirty thing would not let you go easily, especially when he looked at you during the day, I remember it deeply. Waiting, I've been waiting for you. ”

"After that, we'll hide in the weeds with bated breath and listen quietly to your conversation." Qingkong said slowly.

It dawned on me that I was shocked that these guys were not helping to peek in the dark. "Clearance, why don't you come out to help me?" I pretended to be angry.

"Master Yan, this kind of petty goods, I think you can do it, it turns out that you can." Clearance said with a smile.

It's good that my life is big, otherwise I would have hung up. I gave me a blank look and pretended to be angry. Actually, how could I not know the meaning of clearance? The most important thing here this time is to train me, how can I let go of this kind of opportunity. I believe that when he sees that I am in trouble, he will rush up immediately.

"But things aren't easy to do right now, can't we catch ghosts?" The middle-aged policeman said with a bitter face.

Indeed, this case is more difficult to handle, and it is definitely not possible to catch ghosts, but if you don't care, it is difficult to explain, after all, it is three people who died. And it's not good to say that the three of them were killed by ghosts, and it's easy to cause social panic, so it's really difficult to think about it.

"It's really not good, only to catch ghosts." I said with a smile.

Woo ......

There was a sound of weeds, and I could faintly see something in the weeds that seemed to be wriggling.

"What's that?" The middle-aged policeman immediately stood up and looked among the weeds.

"It's a mouse, it's a mouse." Suddenly, Jingjing screamed loudly.

At first, I didn't react, thinking it was a mouse, our common mouse, but I understood when I saw her frightened face. But when I looked among the weeds, I didn't see anything, and I was very confused.

"Ahh

"Jingjing, what do you see?" Qianqian asked at her.

"Mouse, mouse......" Jingjing's voice trembled, this fear was definitely not faked.

"Where?" Qianqian looked puzzled, and there was some panic, looking at the weeds.

"Ahh......h

"No—" That was the last she said, and she fell to the ground with a heavy clump, lifeless, and when she died, her face still terrified, and her eyes wide open, exactly like the three people who had died before.

"What's going on? What happened? The middle-aged policeman's face was weak, this time he saw a person die in front of him, and the strange thing was that he didn't even see the murderer.

Qianqian sat directly on the ground, and she was the only one left who came with her, but she had already decided in her heart that the next one would definitely be herself. At this moment, she was expressionless, looking at Jingjing's corpse.

"Clearance, do you see anything?" I look at the clear space, he's different from us, maybe he can see something we can't see.

"I only saw a dark shadow just now, and then I didn't see anything." Clearance said.

How so? I'm very puzzled, the strength of the clear space is obvious to all, and being able to avoid his sight shows that the dirty thing is not ordinary.

Is it really as the guy at the beach today said, to kill all the people who came here? Why is that? Why kill them all?

I don't understand, there are so many questions in my mind, I just feel dizzy in my head.

"Will it be Qianqian next?" The middle-aged policeman muttered to himself.

Qianqian couldn't hear anything at this time, and her appearance was close to collapse.

"We have to protect Qianqian well, she should be next, and we must not let those guys succeed again." The middle-aged policeman ordered the officers behind him, and then more than a dozen police officers walked out and stood around Qianqian, so tightly protected, I didn't believe that guy could still come.

It was already completely dark, and after a brief disposal of the corpse, we went back to our respective homes and began to rest, feeling unusually tired today, and tired all over.

Ten police officers around Qianqian's house took turns to stand guard, so that nothing should happen, and the remaining few police officers were guarding the house of me and the middle-aged policeman.

Now we are most worried about Qianqian, and we all think that she is next, but this is not the case.

The next day, it didn't seem to be very good, it was overcast and thick dark clouds gathered overhead, and there could be rain today.

But I didn't have the heart to pay attention to that at all, I first knocked on Qianqian's door in the morning, and when I saw that she was okay, I was relieved. It seems that the guards are so tight that the dirty stuff can't get in at all.

But before I could be happy, a police officer walked out of their chief's thatched hut with an ugly face, "Chief, he's dead......"

"What?!" I couldn't believe it, but these words shook in my mind like five thunderbolts. I can't react at all, and I can't figure it out, why will the next middle-aged policeman be?

Puzzled, I walked to the director's thatched house, and as soon as I entered, I saw the director lying on the ground with a frightened expression on his face, exactly the same as the previous deaths.

I can't be at peace anymore, who will be next? I can't imagine it, but I know that everyone who comes here is going to die, it's just a matter of time.

How can this be, how can it be!

I can't accept why this is the case!

It's not just me, but everyone else has a solemn expression, and I guess they all think the same way as me.

"Are you guarding this place all the time?" I asked the officer next to me.

"That's right, not an inch." The officer replied.

"Have you ever heard any movement or talk inside?" I then asked.

"No, we've been staying here, but we haven't heard the voice, and if it hadn't been for the knock on the door this morning and no one responded, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known the chief ......," the officer said sadly.

"Can you tell the time of death?"

"About six hours dead." The officer replied.

"Six hours, so it's the second half of the night." Yesterday we all went to bed early, basically at seven or eight o'clock.

"What weird things happened in the middle of the night?" I asked again.

"I don't think so, except that the wind is stronger than usual, nothing else is special." The officer thought for a moment and said.

The wind is a little stronger than usual, it should be the dirty thing, it seems that the dirty thing that came this time is bigger than the previous one, so I killed the middle-aged policeman unknowingly. I secretly analyzed, but I didn't know who his next target would be.

Is it me, Qingkong, or Qianqian, or these police officers? It's possible for everyone, he said, that everyone who comes here will die, it's just sooner or later.