Anne actually received a revelation from the prophet in a dream, and she said that the prophet had the face of an oriental, but she was not entirely sure, because the prophet could also be an Indian. Because Indians and Orientals actually share some of the same characteristics. Anne was shocked as to why the prophet had revealed to her, and she could not guess what the prophet meant. However, she was convinced of the prophet's revelation, because the prophet mentioned you, which made Anne excited and excited, and also made Anne sure of the truth of the prophet's words. Of course, the other thing that made Anne believe in the Prophet was to receive a notice and fax from the Earth Defense Agency, which contained your information and the purpose of coming here. Darwin gushed a lot. Of course, he spoke English, and the translator was Gao Weizhen.

It's also funny to note that the girls in our anomaly handling team seem to be natural translators, and the boys have a bad level of English, and I'm no exception.

"So the prophet even mentioned me?" "My head is very big, and if the big head is here, I guess my head must be bigger than his."

It seems that this prophet knew Kosi, or was an acquaintance of Kosi. The farmer looked at me and smiled.

"But we've been tossing and turning here for a night and a day, what have we come up with?

"Huang Ranran, what else can you do besides 'run'?" Gao Weizhen, Jiang Rulan and the old god rolled their eyes at Huang Ranran.

"His name is 'Run', and of course the first thing that comes to mind is 'Run'. Liu Yong said with a smile.

"Huang Ranran is right, there is no point in staying here now, let's go back to the hotel and rest first, while waiting for news from Anne and them. "I agree with Huang Ranran's opinion. Because there's really no point in staying here now, we don't get anything more than the mess all over the place.

When we returned to the inn where we were staying, Anne returned with the pursuit team. From the disappointed expressions on their faces, it was clear that they had also achieved nothing.

For the next two days, we continued to work around the town of Trin, again in two ways, with Anne leading a group of people to find the skeleton and I leading a group to continue to search for the Ghost Capital Villa. The scope of our Kancha is not limited to that cemetery, but even extends to some places around it. And Anne, they also broadened the scope of their search.

But we're still busy.

By noon on the fourth day, we were having lunch, when Steven, the mayor of Tellin, and Orma, the town's only police officer, came to us with grim faces.

Anne greeted her and said, "Uncle, do you smell the smell of our lunch? ”

Steven smiled and savored our lunch, then was still serious, even a little heavy. He looked at us and spoke to Anne in English.

The expression on Anne's face was first surprised, then from surprise to shock, and finally to shock, as if she had been so shaken that she had stayed there.

After a while, she came up to me and said, "Young, trouble is coming, the wife of John, a truck driver who lives in the east end of town, has died, she was brutally cut out of her throat and bled to death. But strangely, there was not a single drop of blood on the ground at the scene of the crime, and the blood on her body did not know where it had gone. There were no footprints or murder weapons at the scene, and there were no signs of a fight. Officer Orma extracted surveillance footage from the scene of the crime and uncovered a horrific scene. ”

"What is this horrific sight?" I asked, trying to keep my composure.

"The video shows a human body that looks like it's been X-rayed and walking, or, to be precise, a human skeleton walking! The skeleton blows at the oncoming John, who then falls asleep. The human skeleton rested in front of the unconscious Johns. It seemed to make a choice, and at last it chose Gio Huesley, carried her to the couch, and then seemed to make a cut in Gio Huesley's neck with its finger bones, and poor Gio Huesley died......" Anne's voice seemed to sobble a little at the end.

Like a human skeleton that had been X-rayed -- Oh my God, could it be it? I almost jumped.

"Yang, please calm down, let's go to the scene of the crime first. Anne said to me.

Anne said a few more words to Steven and Officer Orma at the same time. I didn't need an interpreter, and I knew she was giving Steven and Officer Orma some kind of assurance, presumably that the case would be solved as soon as possible and that the town of Tling would be at peace.

Steven and Omar's faces softened slightly, but they still looked solemn. I understand their feelings, it's really strange that they aren't nervous that there is such a horrific case in town.

I asked Heng Qi, Xie Ke, Liu Yong, and Zhu Fenglian to continue to cooperate with Annie's team to participate in the hunt for the skeleton, while the farmer, Lao Shen, and the two girls, Gao and Jiang, stayed in the inn to rest, and decided to take Yang Liu and Annie to the scene of the Kamcha crime (I originally asked Yang Liu to stay and rest, because she had repeatedly used blood spells, her body was very weak, and she urgently needed to retreat to recover her body, but she insisted on going, and I couldn't resist her, so I had to take her with me).

We were just about to go out when we heard a strange voice calling out from behind, "Koji, what are you arranging for me to do?"

I looked back and saw that it was Huang Ranran. I looked at him and said coldly, "You and Heng Qi and they are going to participate in the hunt for skeletons!"

"Kesi, we don't want this to be too successful and more than to fail!" Heng Qi and the others shouted.

"The geese don't want him either, he is (too un)fragrant!" Tom and other foreigners also resolutely don't want him.

I glanced at Huang Ranran, and I couldn't laugh or cry a little: this is not enough to succeed and more than to fail, and now it is the anger of people and gods, and it is worse than a mouse crossing the street.

They refused to ask him, and I was naturally unwilling to let him stay at home to rest, because it was too cheap for him! But let me go with me to the scene of the crime, I am only afraid that he will come up with new things that are not enough to achieve and more than to fail, and it doesn't matter if he loses his face and goes abroad, but don't spoil our big things!

But if you don't take him with you, will you let him go for a walk on the street?

Forget it, let's take him with you, the maggots in the dung tank can be used for fishing, and this is not enough to succeed and fail, maybe it will also have some use, such as letting him move, lift, and do manual work. I nodded to him and said, "Come with us." ”

Huang ran and ran for joy, his nose slipped red, and two snots came out, so disgusting that several girls immediately vomited, and the calm Anne was no exception.

The scene of the crime was indeed at the east end of the town, it was a two-story white house, and there was a cordon outside the house, but there were no onlookers, only two police officers were there to be loyal to their duties. These two officers are probably all of Orma's men, and all the police forces that the town can dispatch.

It stands to reason that this should be a murder case, and the scene must be full of blood. But as Steven said, there was not a drop of blood at the scene, not only was there no blood on the floor, berichment and walls of the crime scene, but even the deceased was clean. If it weren't for the open cut in her neck, I wouldn't have believed she had been cut to death.

She looks to be in her thirties, with a slender and round figure, but she doesn't look fat, and she should belong to the plump type. Her hair is tan, a little curly, it's naturally curly, it's not artificially permed. It should be said that this is a beautiful woman.

But now the woman was just a cold corpse, and her body was as pale as a Canadian cod because it had lost all its blood. She already had corpse spots on her back, suggesting that she had been dead for some time.

Judging from the surveillance video obtained by Orma, she should have been killed at about 4 o'clock in the morning.

We watched the video again from the time of the incident. One glance at it made me conclude it was the skeleton that had escaped that night!

Why did this skeleton come to kill this poor woman and take all her blood? Could it be that it was a blood-eating demon?

"Brother, I feel that she is waking up, and she is about to wake up......," Yang Liu suddenly said worriedly.

Huang Ran ran thought that Yang Liu was talking about the corpse in front of him, and suddenly the ghost shouted in horror: "What, what? This dead ghost is going to wake up?"

"Huang Ranran, if you want to show foreign appearance again, get out of here!" I couldn't help but get angry and shouted at Huang Ranran.

"I'll roll, I'll roll......" Huang Ran ran really shrunk into a ball and rolled out like a ball.

"Hehe......" Anne laughed, and the two police officers outside burst into laughter.

At that moment, however, the sky outside the window suddenly darkened, and then there seemed to be a strong wind blowing from outside, causing dust to rise on the ground, and fallen leaves and confetti to fly all over the sky.

"What's going on?" I was taken aback and turned my gaze to the outdoors.

Anne also glanced at the situation outside, and then replied, "Yang, don't worry, it's a tornado." ”

I knew that tornadoes were a common natural disaster in North America, and hearing Anne say that made me nervous.

But then I saw Huang Ran roll in like a ball again, and howl as he rolled: "Kesi, there are ghosts!"

I shouted, "Where the hell did you come from in broad daylight?"

"It's that tornado, it's a female ghost......"

I subconsciously walked to the door and glanced at the tornado that was rolling in the distance. After one glance, I was stunned. Because the clouds in the upper part of the tornado really reflected the face of a huge woman, and this woman seemed to be the face of the woman that Shopee and Fu Ying faxed to me!

"That's her, she's going to wake up......" Willow muttered as she looked at the human face on the tornado.