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At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, the old principal said a lot of words, boring words.

Tuesday and Wednesday were very quiet, and classes were changed to homework. On Thursday, Wang Fan called me. He said that he called Jiang Lichen, but Jiang Lichen didn't answer. In this broad daylight, who knows where Jiang Lichen is? Maybe he's gone back to sleep in his grave?

Wang Fan said that the ghost sent a reply, saying that after the woman who jumped off the building was caught back, she was let go. Because it involves a conflict of interest between ghosts, he doesn't know, anyway, the woman is back. And it's very dangerous, tomorrow night will be her first seven, let Xiao Yan hide better. It's best to find the reason why the female ghost insists so much, and resolve the resentment. This kind of hard-hitting words, unless Jiang Lichen, otherwise he is not sure.

After school on Thursday afternoon, another parent called me to say that the child had not come home. I have repeatedly stressed that I did not leave any children behind, and that the children were sent out of school according to the number of children. Let him hurry up and find it. After hanging up the phone, I called the principal again, and the principal was drinking and didn't come to school in the afternoon. He drunkenly said, "It's all right, the children in the village are wearing skins." I'll be home when it's dark. ”

I thought to myself that on such a cold day, I shouldn't go to the reservoir to play.

When I was packing up my things and was about to go home, a villager said to me, "Teacher Yin, you should quickly inform Jiang Shao." There are several dead people soaked in his reservoir cages! ”

The first time, I didn't hear clearly. He speaks too fast, and it's still the local dialect.

The second time, he spoke Mandarin, but I still didn't react and asked, "What?" ”

He said it a third time, and I understood. was so frightened that he hurriedly called Jiang Lichen, and then called Jiang Yidong. The sun is about to set completely, and Jiang Lichen can almost come out to move.

Jiang Yidong naturally drove back in a hurry. Someone in the village has already notified the village chief, and the village chief has also called the police. When I stopped to see the lively Liao Lao's motorcycle, and when I went to the reservoir, there were already many people around. The light began to dim, and several cages that had been pulled up were at the water's edge.

The boy in our class who said he didn't go home was scolded very harshly by the adults at the water's edge, and he could only cry, and he couldn't tell what the situation was.

I went over to the children, wiped their tears, and then asked softly if I could tell the teacher what was going on.

Children in the first grade have very limited expression. It's intermittent, it's going back and forth, and there's no logic. Anyway, it's something that I've listened to several people say, and when it comes together, it's basically restored.

After school, several of the boys, two in the first grade and one in the third grade, played together towards the reservoir. The third-grader said to steal fish. Fish farming in the reservoir is stocked in cages. Put some earthworms in the cage and the fish will be attracted to the cage, and then the cage will be pulled up.

When a few of them were pulling the cage, they felt that it was too heavy, and it must be a big fish. When he couldn't pull it, the third-grader stood directly on the board, reached out and grabbed a handful of wet hair. The contents of the cage also floated up. The first thing they saw was a piece of white meat, and when they didn't know what kind of fish it was, they saw the fat palms again. Someone recognized it as a human hand. Panicked and screamed out of the reservoir.

Someone nearby was plowing, heard the sound, and watched them run away from that side. I asked them if they had caught a fish. In this mountain village, even if it is a reservoir rented by the Jiang family, there are still people who go fishing from time to time. In their opinion, this is not called stealing at all. Who told you not to guard here, what's wrong with how many fish I ate? If you have the ability, you will guard it every day. That's the mentality they have. The man thought about catching a few too. The children didn't dare to tell the truth, so they said that they would release earthworms and catch a fish.

The ploughman went to the water's edge, looked at a cage that had already floated, and followed the screaming and shouting. People in the neighborhood came over and informed the village chief. A few people pulled up the cage, and inside was a completely naked corpse, soaked and rotten, and they didn't know who it was. Several cages were pulled up in a row, and in each cage, there was a corpse like this.

And so it happened.

After I asked about the situation, it was also dark, and Jiang Lichen's car also came to the reservoir. He didn't turn off the headlights, just let the headlights shine on the edge of the reservoir.

Seeing him coming, even if the reservoir is not owned by him, then he has the right to speak. Jiang Lichen approached the cages and squatted down to inspect the corpses inside. I know he has a great eye. The eyes of the old corpse in the mountain village don't need a flashlight at night. But so many villagers here are watching. If he says something detailed, everyone will definitely be suspicious. So, I quickly turned on the flashlight on my phone and shone it on him.

Because of the proximity, he whispered: "No cheek." The body was torn off and thrown here. It's purely to make trouble for Jiang Yidong. ”

I didn't hold my phone steady for a while, and when he turned around, he bumped into my hand, and the phone in my hand fell to the ground. I picked up my phone in a panic and said, "There are ...... of these people Is it old Chen Baba? What about Hu Shanshan? ”

"Let's just say you don't know anything!" His voice was also low, and these conversations should only be heard by the two of us. He stood up first and asked the people around him, "Did you call the police?" "I squatted on the ground for a while, and I understood his words before I stood up.

If the police came, I told them that among these people were the Internet writer Lao Chen Baba, and the employee of Jiang Yidong's company, Hu Shanshan. Even if I'm not sure, it's just an inference, and I'm sure I'll be asked why I think it's them. If it turns out that they came, I don't know what to say. Could it be that this series of murders and face-tearing things have something to do with us? If I continue to pull it off, maybe the NSA people don't come, and I'll be sent to a psychiatric hospital first.

This matter has nothing to do with Jiang Lichen anyway. He asked a few questions and pulled me back to the car.

I anxiously asked, "That's it?" Don't look at the situation? ”

"We're just here to see the lively villagers!" He reminded me again, and I thought, we really can't get out of this.

Either way, at least the bodies of the last few people who were killed by masks and torn off their faces because of us have been found now.

It takes an hour from calling the police on the mobile phone to coming to the nearest township police station. Then the police station reported to the police station, and the police in charge of criminal investigation in the county came down, and it was eleven o'clock. Jiang Yidong arrived at the reservoir three or four minutes before the arrival of the county's criminal investigators.

Because he was one of the contractors of the reservoir and one of the people in charge of the cages, he and a few of his partners were called to the water's edge to watch as the cages were dismantled, the people were lifted, and they were laid out one by one.

The children in the village had long since been called home by the adults. Most of the people here are men from the village.

Jiang Lichen also took me up to see it. But people are watching the excitement, but we are not. Because the deaths of these dead people may have something to do with us.

There were four people in total, all of whom were stripped naked, torn their skins and soaked in cages. There is no Hu Shanshan among these people. And people are soaked and deformed. I'm not sure if there's an old Chen Baba.

I hid behind Jiang Lichen, thinking about Lao Chen Baba, and thinking about it, I used my mobile phone to flip through his book again. The network in the village is 2G, which is very slow, and when I finally opened his book, I saw that the text had been updated. And it's the last three chapters.,One chapter a day is updated.。 What's going on? Is it true that Old Chen Baba has returned? Then there is no old Chen Baba among these dead people at all. What about the fake old Chen Baba who didn't update the article before?

My head was confused. In the end, the police's definition was that the bodies were not made by locals. Because the method is the same as the murder in the city. It's all done by psychopathic killers. It's just that this place has become a place for the corpses of psychopathic killers.

The police began to wrap the bodies in body bags. Because the corpse was already swollen with blisters. Body bags are a little difficult to contain.

A policeman took a picture of the body, using a strong light. In this light, I also saw a wound on the ankle of one of the corpses, traces of stitches, obviously, eight or nine stitches.

I returned to Jiang Lichen's car and called Xiao Yan. "Xiao Yan, have you slept?"

"Slept. However, in your bed, you can't sleep at all. I am, scared. Xiangting, you told Jiang Shao, I didn't sleep in a big bed, I just slept on the sofa in the living room. ”

"Don't say it yet, listen to me. That scumbag Zhang in your family, does he have an ankle injury? "I'm just anxious to ask for a certificate, and I don't care if it matters or not, so I'll ask first.

Xiao Yan said, "Yes, a week before we moved to your sister's neighborhood, he had a fight with his ex-wife. His ex-wife cut his foot with a kitchen knife and stitched him. You, did you see him? What happened to him? ”

"No, no, no, no. I just listened, listened to Zhu Yilong. "I temporarily pulled Zhu Yilong to block it, 'You sleep, I'll hang up first.'"

Jiang Lichen got into the car, the sound was not loud, but it scared me firmly. Holding the mobile phone against his chest, looking at him, he relieved himself for a while and said, "The one with stitches on his foot is sure to be a scumbag Zhang." ”

Jiang Lichen looked at me and said, "I'll bet with you, Zhu Yilong will definitely come over tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow is Friday! We're going back to the city. Xiao Yan still lives in our house. And here, here, I don't want to stay here. "I pointed to the corpse over there, not knowing what to say.

"We'll go back to ours. Let's see what Zhu Yilong wants to do. ”

Zhu Yilong, just that big boy, even if he comes, just take a look, otherwise what else can he do?