The murder case has developed so far, from the old woman in the drifting bookstore at the train station, to the pianist at the engagement banquet and Chang Qingshan.

Except for the missing woman wearing a mask on the train, the other guys who were directly related to the mastermind behind the scenes all died for one reason or another.

However, just now, I suddenly remembered that there was a person who was still alive in this world, and he might have had many direct encounters with the person behind the scenes!

That person is Song Yuan, the guy who almost killed me in the hospital!

When I think of him, my knees and head start to ache.

Song Yuan's strange performance in the hospital at that time was somewhat similar to Song Shuai's deathbed and Chang Qingshan's loss of control in the surveillance.

And he kept asking me to hand over the so-called contract, and until now, I don't understand what the contract is.

Song Yuan, as a character who was used by the mastermind behind the scenes, maybe, he can bring me some different gains.

Besides, as early as when I was in the hospital, I was sure that the real murderer would definitely make Song Yuan his scapegoat.

If you can find the evidence that was used to frame him, it may become the biggest breakthrough in the whole case!

The fat old man had promised me before, as long as he could catch the real culprit, he would unconditionally cooperate with me in handling the case, so now it's time for him to help me!

I couldn't wait any longer, so I braved the light rain and rushed straight out of the eaves and trotted in the direction of the city.

called Liu Hao and asked him where Song Yuan lived.

Liu Hao's voice was as tired as ever, it seemed that I was not the only one who was busy with the case at night.

Although a verbal agreement was reached before, and I would personally uncover the truth of the entire case the day after tomorrow, Liu Hao, as the captain of the police force in Z City, naturally wanted to take control of the entire case into his own hands.

But that's okay, with Liu Hao's criminal investigation level and rich experience, maybe he can find out the evidence before me.

After I explained the general situation, Liu Hao quickly gave me an answer.

Song Yuan's residence is in a high-end residential area in the eastern district of Z City, and he will send me the details later.

Liu Hao on the fat old man's side has also negotiated, as long as I go to the place to report my identity, the servants of the Song Yuan family will directly let me in, and it depends on my personal subjective will to investigate what I want to investigate at that time.

After thanking me, I slowly hung up the phone.

After being confused, I found the direction of detection again, which undoubtedly injected a dose of strength into my fragile heart.

The sides of the road were as desolate as ever, there was no human figure in sight, and the rain was still flowing in the sky, and the cold raindrops soaked me, and the unstoppable coolness swept over my body.

Damn, I knew it was going to rain tonight, so I should have brought an umbrella or something, if I caught a cold, I guess things would be affected the day after tomorrow.

"Squeak!"

"Who is it?"

In the darkness, a strange voice exploded around me. It was as if something was running briskly across a waterlogged road

I suddenly remembered that when I was in the villa before, it was because I heard a similar sound that I was attracted to the second floor to check the situation.

At that time, Lin Bayi asserted that I was dreaming, but with some clues from the scene and my poor sleep situation, I was almost certain that I was definitely not dreaming at that time, at least, part of what I saw at that time was real.

In other words, in the innermost room of the two-story building, there is indeed some ulterior secret!

In an instant, the old man's old face and cold tone resurfaced in my mind.

"Hurry up, if it's too late, you might not be able to leave."

Could it be that Lin Bayi's casual words at that time implied some deep meaning? Or was he hinting at something to me at the time?

"Squeak!"

Again, this time, I heard quite clearly, the sound was coming from behind me.

I gasped and walked slowly to the left rear. This time, I'm sure I'm definitely not dreaming, and I'm conscious enough!

Behind the left is a dark alley, the whole alley is not spacious, it can only accommodate three or four people side by side, but it is dark and bottomless.

Swallowing his saliva, he mustered up his courage and walked quickly into the dark alley.

"Rustle, rustle!" In the darkness, some strange sound rang out one after another, and although it was not loud, it sounded unusually clear in this silence.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket, lit up the main screen for lighting, and continued slowly into the dark alley.

"Tick, tick!" The rain gathered on the eaves on both sides of the alley, falling one by one, and a few drops even hit me directly in the face

For some reason, the fishy smell spread from my face, and I subconsciously touched a handful of water droplets on my face, only to find that in an instant, the palm of my hand had become red.

Damn, it's not rain, it's blood!

When I reacted, in the next second, dozens of pairs of dark green bright spots suddenly appeared in the darkness, all surrounding me, like ghost fires in the dark night.

Directly above me, there are four identical green dots.

And the blood that dripped down just now was dripping from the direction where the green dot was!

My back was soaked with cold sweat, and my legs began to tremble unconsciously, and gradually retreated towards the back.

This time, the consciousness is extremely clear, so it is definitely not a dream! What are these weird green dots in front of you?

"Whew!" There was a roar, and it seemed that these green dots had pronounced the death sentence on me.

Immediately, the darkness in front of me began to stir, and dozens of sturdy figures flew past me in turn, and the smell of fish accompanied by pain hit me head-on.

I subconsciously protected my face, barely ensuring that I was not hurt by the dark shadows in front of me.

It was only then that I was able to see that the green dots were the eyes of a wild cat, and in the dark, the cat's eyes glowed green, thus causing me to delusion.

Dozens of wild cats galloped past me at about the same time, and although the effect was extraordinary, I never wanted to experience the same scene again in my life.

When all the wild cats in the alley had fled, my heart was at peace again.

It's just that in such an ordinary alley, why are there so many wild cats? Also, where did the smelly drops of blood come from?

Once I had calmed down, I regained my mortal instincts, looked at my phone screen, and continued walking slowly down the alley.

This time, the smell was even stronger, and I was almost certain that something quite bloody had happened on the field in front of me.

As the light of the mobile phone gradually lit up in front of me, I was speechless in horror.

In the huge alley, there are countless mouse corpses.

Some of them were only half of their bodies left, some of them were only in their heads, and some of their flesh and skin were completely peeled off, and their internal organs and blood were washed everywhere under the rain.

Countless rat carcasses were piled up like a hill. With the smell of corruption emanating from this mountain of corpses, it's no wonder this place attracts so many wild cats!

Only, why are there so many rat carcasses gathered in this place? Could it be that there is an Elvis Presley around here, and every day when he is idle, he goes around to kill a few mice to relieve his boredom?

I continued to walk forward despite the fishy smell. Suddenly, I found that on the ground in front of me, I sat down with crimson blood and wrote three lines of blood characters

"Coward!

I give, I take, and I am present the first time you breathe.

You did not choose me, but I will follow you until the day I die. ”

The first two words are obviously a mockery of someone, and the last two lines of words, I haven't figured out what the meaning is for the time being.

But then things are clear. Cats must not be able to write, and the strange phenomenon here is obviously deliberately done by someone with a heart.

Combined with the strange things that happened in the villa before and Lin Bayi's series of performances, I have reason to believe that the other party is completely aimed at me.

The strange phenomenon here and the three lines of blood on the ground should have been deliberately prepared for me by that guy.