"Strangely, there was a strong smell of blood around here, but there was not a drop of blood at the scene, as if the blood had been drained before he died. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" I said thoughtfully.

"If this wasn't the scene of the first crime, it's normal that there would be no blood at the scene." Mo Xuanyuan said.

"Even so, it's difficult to draw a living person to the flesh and skin without any trace of blood, and even if it's a monster, it's not so easy." I said, my eyes shining with a complicated light.

"That's right, no matter what, after human death, there will be a little trace of blood flowing on the skin, but the situation at the scene is as if the corpse fixed on the wall is made of white paper." Feng Xue said, falling into silence for a while.

A minute later, I asked Feng Xue, "Do you know any monsters that can instantly absorb people's blood?" It's like a corpse on the spot. ”

"I know of two kinds, but one lives in the desert heath and the other in the rainforest. It is simply impossible to come here. No amount of blood can withstand the changes in the living environment, and even if someone deliberately brings them, they will not live long. Feng Xue said, her eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

"At least we can be sure that this is not human, although we can't be sure if it's a monster or an evil spirit, but what we can be sure of is that the other party has the ability to shred, and the movement is fast." I reassured.

"The time when we arrived was already considered fast, but we still didn't catch anything, not even a little breath left, I think there are two things like this, one is that the other party is too fast, and can erase the traces in the short time we arrived. The second is that the other party had already killed people and ran away, but it had been a long time since they were discovered. Mo Xuanyuan analyzed.

I think it's quite reasonable, but I always feel that there is something strange, but I can't say what is strange.

"Will there be a third point, that is, someone manipulates the puppet to commit crimes through some forbidden techniques, and the puppet's breath will quickly dissipate, so it is not easy to leave the breath." Feng Xue said thoughtfully.

"It's impossible to rule out this possibility, but if you want to manipulate the puppet to cut people like this, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome, and the amount of spiritual power that needs to be paid for manipulation is getting more and more, I'm afraid few people will be willing to do this." Feng Xue said.

"I think those people may come to us again, and there will definitely be some clues when the time comes, and we can reserve our opinions for now and talk about it later." I said to them, my eyes unconsciously looking at the pictures, and I continued to think about it.

By the time we arrived at the new mansion, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the afternoon. I ate something hastily, threw myself on the bed, and wanted to sleep until dawn, but the reality is always cruel. As soon as I lay down for a while, my phone rang, killing my spirit in swaddling clothes.

Answering the phone, I: "Hmm!"

Usually when I answer the phone and don't like to talk much, I will say hello, prove that the other person is still alive, or prove that I am listening.

A powerful voice came from the other end of the phone, asking me, "Mr. Suzheng, are you free later?" We want to know a little bit more about the situation, don't you know if it's convenient? ”

After two seconds of silence, I asked, in a slightly hoarse voice, "Are we all going to be here?"

"No, this time, it's just you." The other party said politely, so I had to leave the warm bed bitterly.

Walking out of the place of residence in a daze, I came to a café as promised, and I was a little confused about why I was asked to meet in the café, but I walked in anyway.

It's an ordinary café with a minimalist interior that I glanced at and immediately locked down the person's location.

He had obviously seen me a long time ago, and looked at me slowly walking towards him with a smile, the man's face was gentle, but I felt a chill behind me inexplicably.

Quietly greeted him and sat down across from him. The man handed me the coffee order and motioned for me to order.

"Caramel Macchiato, thank you." I said to the waiter, putting the list back on the table.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Song Rong, you can call me by my name directly." The man said to me with a smile on his face.

I replied with a smile: "How embarrassing is this, I heard them call you Captain yesterday, why don't I call you Captain Song."

"Whatever you want." Song Rong said without changing his face.

"I don't know if Captain Song is here this time, do you have anything else to ask?" I got straight to the point.

Song Rong's action of drinking water, even if it was only for a second, was still noticed by me, and I saw him put down the water glass naturally, and looked directly at me, as if he was exploring what emotions were in my eyes. It just so happened that my eyes were full of confusion and I had no other thoughts.

"I'm here this time to confirm your encounter with that woman again, can you tell me more carefully?" Song Rong asked.

"Yes." I said, recalled it carefully, and told Song Rong carefully last night from leaving the store to hearing the screams, and then to seeing the woman.

After listening to me, Song Rong was silent, and I waited quietly for him to speak. I saw that after thinking for a while, he suddenly said to me: "Don't hide it, Mr. Shu, this case is the third one this month, and every time the crime is committed, the placement of the corpse is very strange, so the case is a headache for us."

When he said this, his eyes stared at me for a moment, as if he was looking at what look in my eyes, and if the average criminal heard the other party say that this case was difficult to solve, or even could not be solved, some underlying emotions would naturally be revealed. I guess he's skeptical of a few of us right now, because it's just too much of a coincidence.

Based on this, I still asked him with a skeptical face, "What does weird mean?"

He didn't answer my question, but said, "What's even more bizarre is that according to the woman's recollection yesterday, she saw a black figure flashing in the air, I don't know if it was her own delusion."

"It won't be... Hell. I asked.

Song Rong's eyes flashed, and he asked with suspicion: "Does Mr. Shu believe in the existence of ghosts and monsters?"

I said frankly, "I'm not believing in ghosts and ghosts, I'm just believing that there are non-human beings who are physically present and that they may live all around us."

As I spoke, I looked out the window, and on the zebra crossing, there was a spirit being shuttled through the cars, looking miserable and pitiful. I don't know if it was too weird when I said this, but when I looked back, I saw Song Rong frowning deeply, looking straight at me with a complicated look in his eyes. (To be continued.) )