Chapter 153, reproducing the case of the severed head

After Jin Dong's experience was finished, he himself breathed a long sigh of relief.

This matter has been holding him back for days, although there are people in the fire brigade who want to believe it. But it's not enough for the team to believe. He told me that the feeling of the truth being concealed made him very uncomfortable, and that he needed to tell it to other people, to those who would believe it, and that my call came at the right time.

He said that ten years ago, the guillotine appeared many times, so this time it should not be an accident, and maybe it will not be long before there will be a headless corpse in the fire somewhere.

Jin Dong's original intention may have been to tell me about this strange thing, and he didn't mean to let me go over and take a look. But I don't have any work on my hands right now. And this decapitated monster in the fire field has already aroused my curiosity.

Why did it take ten years for this decapitator to reappear?

Where did he hide in between?

Is he alive? Or a ghost in the fire?

A series of questions have been swirling in my mind, and if I don't solve these mysteries, I'm afraid I won't be able to live this year with peace of mind.

So I said to Jin Dong, "Have you been busy in the last few days?" If I'm not busy, I'd like to go to your place and maybe catch that beheaded monster. ”

"I'm not busy, I've been on vacation!" Jin Dong immediately responded.

"That's okay, I'll go over to your side today, and I'll call you at the specific time, and then you can pick me up at the airport, do you remember my problem?"

"Know! I'll pick you up on an electric motorcycle! You wear a warm spot. It's cold on my side. Jin Dong admonished me, and his tone was obviously excited.

As soon as I hung up, I bought my ticket and left straight at 1pm. Three hours later, I was out of the airport. Jin Dong appeared on time, but the expression on his face was not like that of an old friend he hadn't seen for a few years.

I went over and asked, "What's wrong?" Sad! ”

Jin Dong sighed and said, "Something happened." Just an hour ago, something happened again. ”

"Something's wrong?" I was shocked, "The guillotine axe again?" ”

"Hmm!" Jin Dong nodded, "On the highway." A long-distance bus caught fire, three people died in the car, and they were beheaded, and a friend in the team just sued me. ”

Three people...... This number also shook my heart again.

When Jin Dong told me about the legend of the guillotine axe, he mentioned that the first guillotine was in a shopping mall, and there were 6 corpses at that time, and the second guillotine was in a private house, with three corpses.

This year, the situation seems to be the same, starting with the beheading of two workers and four firefighters in the factory, and the death toll is six; Next came the coach, and the number of dead was three!

Ten years ago, 33 people were beheaded, and if left unchecked, it is likely that 33 people will be beheaded in the fires this year.

This matter can be strictly zhòng!

Winter in the north is very foggy, and the weather today is also exceptionally poor, an hour ago, that is, at three o'clock in the afternoon, even if the sun has not completely set at this time, it is almost as dark as night, and it is not surprising that ghosts pop up in this weather.

However, I don't want to make this conclusion so quickly, and if I can ask the person concerned about the situation, or take a look at the car that is on fire, it may be more helpful for me to judge the matter.

So I asked Jin Dong to help me ask if I could see the bus that was on fire.

Jin Dong immediately called, and the results soon came out, the car was no longer on the highway, but was sent to the police station, and it seemed that the police had intervened in the case.

I don't know if Ji Jiulan can help with this, but I still tried to call him to see if there was a miracle. It's a pity that the miracle didn't happen, Ji Jiulan didn't know about the decapitation case here, but she said that she would help me find a friend, and if there was someone who could help, she would ask that person to contact me directly.

After ending the call with Ji Jiulan, I asked Jin Dong again if I could find the people on the bus at that time, and I wanted to talk to those people.

Jin Dong immediately called the people in the fire brigade.

According to the people in the team, thanks to the quick response of the bus driver and the command of the passengers to get off the bus, otherwise more people might have died, and he was definitely a hero. It was because he was the last to get out of the car that he saw something special, but everyone except the people in the fire brigade thought that the driver was stupid and talking nonsense, especially the police. Now the driver has been taken to the hospital, and the police and journalists have "surrounded" it.

When I heard this, I felt the need to talk to the driver. So, I directly asked Jin Dong to take me to the hospital where the coach driver was.

When I arrived at the hospital, I easily inquired about the driver's room, but it didn't seem easy to get in. There were a lot of people gathered outside the ward, with cameras and microphones, who looked like they were media reporters, but they couldn't get into the room like me because there were two uniformed police officers blocking the door.

Ji Jiulan's phone call hasn't come yet, and I guess I can't count on her this time, and just when I was thinking about whether to try my luck in the past, someone suddenly patted me on the shoulder from behind me.

I hurriedly turned around and found a Humpty Dumpty man who looked like Zeng Zhiwei standing behind me. Not to mention, I really know this person, a few days ago, he and another man arrested me and interrogated me for more than 20 hours, but I didn't expect to meet here again.

"I didn't expect to meet here again so soon, if I'm not mistaken, your name is Chang Le, right?" Humpty Dumpty obviously thought of a piece with me.

"It's me." I nodded at him, although we had met, but I didn't know his name or his specific position, but it seemed like a lot of money.

Humpty Dumpty stared at me for a moment, perhaps because of his occupational disease, although he beckoned at me and called me aside before whispering, "Are you here for the rumors in the fire brigade?" ”

"You've heard about that, too?" I asked.

"I heard, but I don't believe it much, but ......" Humpty Dumpty frowned.

"Some things don't make sense with common sense, do they?" I asked with a smile. Brother Gang Guang.

Humpty Dumpty nodded, and sighed lightly: "Hey, I don't know what's going on this year, it seems that these strange cases will happen, and you also want to find the driver inside to understand the situation, right?" I'm taking you in, and I'd like to hear what you think. ”

It was an unexpected surprise, and I wouldn't say no. I motioned for Jin Dong to wait for me outside, and then followed Humpty Dumpty into the ward.

It was a single-person intensive care unit, and on the bed lay a rugged man with a beard like Zhang Fei, who was a hero who saved dozens of lives on a long-distance bus, despite his vicious appearance. His injuries were not serious, but his left arm and left leg were bandaged, and his face and body did not appear to be burned or scalded.

At the bedside sat a woman, who seemed to be the wife of the bearded driver. As soon as we entered the house, the woman stood up and nodded at Humpty Dumpty, as if they had known each other.

The short man walked over to the bedside, and the bearded driver didn't seem to want to talk to him, but just glanced up and turned his face to the side.

The short man didn't care, but asked at his own pace, "You saw it on the bus before, can you tell me more?" ”

The bearded man glanced at the short man, then pouted, "I've said it several times, but you don't believe me." ”

"If you're telling the truth, then there's no reason why I shouldn't believe it." Short man.

"What I say is the truth, the point is whether you believe that there are ghosts in this world or not!"

"Believe it, believe it! I believe it! Without waiting for the short man to answer, I took the first step to answer, then walked around to the front of the hospital bed and nodded at the bearded driver, then took a business card and handed it over.

The bearded driver was stunned for a moment, then took the business card and looked at it, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he raised his head excitedly and said to me: "Finally, someone who understands is coming!" Before, I said that I saw a skull, and they all said that I was dazzled, but I knew in my heart that it was definitely not a human being who cut people in the fire, it had no flesh on its face at all, it was just a skeleton. ”

"Skeletons? You said what you saw was...... Skeleton? I asked, surprised.

"Well, it's just a skull. There's a movie I don't know if you've seen it, but what's it called...... What are the ...... of all the people?"

"Nicolas Cage?"

"That's right! That's him. In that movie, he was riding a motorcycle, and then he was so angry that his whole body was on fire, and his head turned into a skull. ”

"I know that movie! What you see is a skull head on fire, too? I asked.

"Almost." The bearded driver said: "But the one I saw was definitely not wearing a leather jacket, he was covered in fire, that is, the kind that was lit by the fire, I was frightened and didn't see it too clearly, anyway, the most impressive thing was the skeletal face, and the axe he was holding." It's not just an axe, it's a ...... How can I say it......"

The driver rolled his eyes as he spoke, as if searching his mind for the most appropriate words to describe the axe.

"It's a double-edged axe with a crescent on both sides, right?" I took the conversation and asked.

The bearded man immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, double-edged axe!" That's right, it's a double-edged axe! ”

As the driver was talking, Humpty Dumpty also came over, took out a picture from his pocket, handed it over, and asked, "Let's see if it's this." ”

The driver took the photo, frowned and studied it for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "The shape is quite similar, but the one he took is black, jet black, I can't tell what the material is, anyway, it's not the one in your photo." ”

I walked behind the driver and looked at it, the photo was an old-fashioned black and white photo, with only a double-edged crescent axe on it, which felt quite old and looked like an antique.

Obviously, this Humpty Dumpty knows something, at least he knows more than I do!

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