(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Zhang Er?" Lao Zhang shouted in a suppressed voice, but the person shrank back. When we entered the house, we saw a shirtless middle-aged man sitting on the kang, holding a knife in his hand, crying and cutting himself with the knife.

"Don't come, don't come!" When he saw us, he frantically pointed his knife at us.

"Zhang Er, I'm your brother Zhang?" Lao Zhang found that there were no dead people, and said with his head tilted in the back.

"Brother Zhang!" Zhang Er shouted with a hint of crying,

"They're all dead, they're all dead!"

"The next one is me, I can't die, I can't die!" Zhang Er panicked even more, shuddered and turned the tip of the knife, slashed at his face, and blood overflowed.

We didn't move, Zhang Er didn't want to commit suicide, he was just hurting himself.

"My skin is incomplete, so I won't be skinned!" Zhang Er muttered, taking the knife and slashing his head again.

"Just looking at it?" Lao Zhang muttered in the back.

"Then you go up!" The widow Wang glared, did not give the old man the slightest face, and slipped him to the front. Lao Zhang was frightened, and even struggled and crawled behind us.

"That's all right, that's all right!" Zhang Er was still self-harming, head, face, arms, chest, abdomen, everywhere he could go, he would give himself a knife, and his eyes were no longer the pain at the beginning, but there was a hint of joy.

I frowned, what Zhang Er was doing, I knew very well. The skin of the village chief's family of five was stripped down, and it was very complete, Zhang Er was afraid that he would be stripped of his skin, so he took this extreme measure.

"Look at where else the skin is intact, help me, help me!" Zhang Er glared, climbed on the kang twice, and handed over the knife.

I took the knife and looked at Zhang Er carefully, the blood smeared his face, from top to bottom, there was no good place on him.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Er turned his back to me and urged anxiously.

"Hmm!" I nodded and slashed Zhang Er in the back.

"Ahh Zhang Er shuddered, and let out a comfortable moan because of excitement.

"That's it!" I put the knife on the kang, and this Zhang Er was frightened and insanity.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Er was still a little unconvinced, ran down from the kang with his bare buttocks, stood in front of the mirror in the wardrobe, and gestured with a knife on his body while taking a look.

After making sure that there was nothing missing in his body, Zhang Erchang breathed a sigh of relief, the fear and excitement on his face faded, the pain surged back, and he shook his body and howled.

"Alright, stop howling!" Widow Wang slapped it, pinched open Zhang Er's mouth, and stuffed a talisman into it.

Zhang Er rolled his eyes in a choked manner, and his spirit recovered a little.

"I'm a big dancer, one of them is black, the other is debut, you can tell me what's wrong!" The widow didn't make any mistakes, and directly reported our identities.

Zhang Er looked at us stunned, knelt down directly, and cried

"God help!"

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Widow Wang glanced at Zhang Er, who was kneeling on the ground, in disgust, and quietly took a step back.

"Woman, it's a woman who did it!" Zhang Er shuddered, falling into a memory, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Which woman, from your village?" Lao Zhang asked.

"I don't know her!" Zhang Er shook his head, as if stimulated, dragged his knees on the ground, rubbed in front of Lao Zhang, hugged Lao Zhang and said

"Brother Zhang, she's coming to you, looking for you!"

"You get up, you get up!" Lao Zhang was startled, and struggled twice, not only did he not break free, but Zhang Er hugged him tighter, and the pitch-black cement floor was painted dark red with blood.

"Brother Zhang, she's here, she's here!" Zhang Er howled twice, his mouth let out an inexplicable snoring sound, his neck was raised, and the person was stiff.

"Get out, get out!" Lao Zhang was about to cry in fright, and struggled twice, but not only did he not break free, but fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Widow Wang was shocked, stepped forward and pinched Zhang Er's mouth, a mouthful of black and red blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Er's mouth, and at the same time spit out a piece of tongue.

"Ahh Lao Zhang's throat improved in fright, and he broke free from Zhang Er's arms with a rolling belt, and was about to run when he stood up.

"Brother Zhang!" I stopped in front of Lao Zhang and put my arms around his neck to control him. Zhang Er died, biting off his tongue in front of us, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Lao Zhang, the meaning in that was obvious, that is, the next one is you.

I know very well how much it hurts to bite my tongue, not to mention biting my tongue off at the root, this is not something that ordinary people can endure at all, not to mention the knife marks on Zhang Er's body.

Normal people can't bear this kind of pain at all. In fact, we have a chance to stop all this, especially Widow Wang, but she didn't, and even sat back and watched Zhang Er die, looking at her appearance, as if she knew something!

"Dead!" Widow Wang squatted down and felt half at Zhang Er's carotid artery, with no intention of saving people at all, let alone the will to summon spirits.

I glanced at her, then at Lao Zhang, but didn't say anything. I don't know about other places, our rural village chiefs have some problems, and I don't know about the capital crime, but if you are sentenced to ten years or eight years, you will definitely not be wronged.

"Let's go!" Widow Wang stood up, pulled the depressed old Zhang, didn't even look at Zhang Er who fell to the ground, and walked straight out.

Xu Laofu gave me a look, I paused, and stayed with him. Xu Laofu took two photos of Zhang Er, sent them to Wang Zhichao, made another phone call, and briefly talked about the situation before saying

"Brother, this time, your sister-in-law has a bit of a spectrum in her heart, and there are some things, you just turn a blind eye and just look at it!"

"Brother, sister-in-law knows these people?" I asked.

"It's more than acquaintance!" Xu Laofu sneered. As soon as I heard it, I knew that there was something here, and the death of the village chief's family was probably not that simple!

"Brother, let me tell you, although we have now been edicted and become people in the system, our own job is still to recruit Yin people, and some things have to start from our hearts!" Xu Laofu took out two cigarette rolls, lit them and handed one over, and after taking a puff, he said meaningfully.

That's what you say! Xu Laofu had never said this before, what happened this time? I looked at him quizzically, and took a puff.

"Chaozi, unlike us, has a backstage, and doing forensics is his hobby, and he will be transferred away at any time!" Xu Laofu said while observing my reaction,

"Our task is to solve the case as much as possible, not asking about the process, just looking at the result!"

"Brother, you're thinking too much!" I sighed, Xu Laofu still didn't treat me as his own! If you treat me as your own, there is no need to say these words at all, what to do, I know very well in my heart!

"What are you two doing?" Before I could say more, Widow Wang's voice came from outside, and I patted Xu Laofu on the shoulder and said

"Brother, let's go!"

"I warn you, old man, don't take off your pants and fart - it's too much!" As soon as she went out, Widow Wang glanced at Xu Laofu.

"How can it, how can it!" Mr. Xu smiled wryly, but he didn't dare to look at me.

"Brother, you should be a fart when he speaks, don't take it to heart!" The widow was not at ease, and gave another admonition.

"Sister, I know it in my heart!" I hurriedly spoke. Widow Wang snorted coldly, glared at Xu Laofu again, and turned her head to Lao Zhang's ass and kicked it

"Let's go, lead the way!"

"Where are you going?" Lao Zhang asked with a hint of crying.

"Do you need me to tell you where to go?" Widow Wang stared at Lao Zhang coldly. Lao Zhang looked at me and Xu Laofu pleadingly, and the two of us swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog as if they hadn't seen it, and discussed the production method of tobacco.

"What are you looking at?" The widow shouted fiercely.

"Let's go, I'll go!" Lao Zhang said weakly, leading the way in front of him. Dongping Village is not big, but looking at Lao Zhang's appearance, it is not like taking us to the village, but walking towards the outside of the village.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, Lao Zhang paused, turned back and looked at the widow Wang pleadingly, and said

"Do you really want to go?"

"Why, I dared to do it back then, but I don't dare to do it now?" Widow Wang sneered, and the flashing in her eyes was not coldness, but killing intent.

Cat flutter Chinese