I inhaled a long breath tremblingly, thinking to myself, why didn't that guy Qin Yuan come to save me?

Just as I felt my flesh tremble in panic, his face suddenly lost blood, and I felt my hand let go of him. What's going on? It's kind of weird.

I looked at him suspiciously, but I saw him let go of my hand and slowly collapsed.

It's strange, could it be that this is dead? Don't scare me!

I hurriedly crouched down, stretched out my right hand, and poked in front of his nose. It turned out that he was really dead.

Isn't this the legendary sudden death? But he didn't have obvious convulsions just now, and even his skin was tense.

I thought he was deliberately playing dead to trick me, so I probed his neck with my hand, and found that the vein really didn't jump. So I touched his heart with my hand again, but his heart stopped beating.

It seems that he is really dead, and as for the cause of death, it is ominous for the time being.

But when I looked around, there was no one. So if I call the police, will the police think I killed him for a while?

Come to think of it, I'd better not call the police for the time being.

And this fat man died too suddenly, right? The saw in his hand at this moment was also loosened. What was it that caused him to die so suddenly? I can't figure it out.

So I fumbled up and down his clothes to see how the fat man had died. As a result, when I turned him over, I found a small black hole in his clothes.

Since he is wearing a white vest, the black hole is more obvious. I touched it with my hand, and I felt some tingling sensation in my fingers.

Looks like there's something in there.

Could it be that the real cause of his death was because of a needle in this place?

This acupuncture point seems to be a Shinto acupoint, and if the needle is pierced very deeply, the person will die on the spot, and if it is ......

At this moment, I accidentally noticed that his lips were black, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

If this is poisoned, it will die more directly. Because the poison directly enters the bone marrow of the human body, it can kill people invisibly, and then slowly manifest.

Suddenly, I felt a chill creep up my cervical spine from my spine, making my whole scalp a little numb, as if static electricity was lingering, and even causing some pain in my temples on both sides of my forehead.

Because the murderer is most likely nearby, maybe he is still watching at this moment, waiting to attack me.

Just thinking about it, I felt cold, and then my whole body cooled down very quickly, and it only made me feel cold here.

I turned my stiff neck and looked around slowly, only to find that this part was brighter, and the rest of the place was shrouded in bottomless darkness.

Even though there are people hiding next to the woods, I can't see them.

At that moment, a sentence quickly flashed through my mind: "This place is not suitable for long." ”

So I overcame the numbness in my legs, stood up, and took the painting from the table. Because I'm not sure if this is a "skeleton fantasy picture". If so, then this fat man is likely to be just one of the victims.

In fact, his way of dying is also a bit miserable, originally he could live for a few decades, but now a person who was still alive and well, said that it was gone, so I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

But a good heart is a good heart, and my own life is the most important thing at this moment. So after taking the painting, I quickly left the place, constantly on guard along the way, fearing that someone would come out and murder me.

If Qin Yuan hadn't come with him, where would he be sleeping at this moment, then I would have died. And in fact, I have long understood: in this world, I can't be 100% reliable, let alone others?

Finally leaving the woodyard, I ran to the village chief's self-built house in one go.

Halfway through, I slowed down.

It's not that I like the dark and eerie atmosphere in the middle of the night, but I wonder if the village chief is a good guy after all.

Anyway, I'll open the painting and take a look at it first. If this painting is really a skeleton fantasy picture, then I still have to have more eyes.

Because the fat man would not take a skeleton fantasy picture in the middle of the night for no reason and appear downstairs at the village chief's house.

I glanced back to make sure that no one was following me, so I untied the red rope that bound the painting and opened it to take a look.

At this glance, I was disappointed: I didn't expect this painting to be a picture of a lady from the Tang Dynasty.

Looks like I misunderstood the fat man and the village chief.

But the dead fat man is also too strange to die, right? Who was trying to kill him? It can't be Qin Yuan's hand, right?

The thought of this made me sweat from the sweat.

Because Qin Yuan was invited by me to help, if he really killed someone because of me, then I wouldn't be able to get rid of it. When the time comes, I will inevitably come out to testify for him, saying that I killed someone because I protected me, maybe I will be thought to be an accomplice, after all, Qin Yuan's foundation is not clean.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, and I felt like I was going to die here for the rest of my life, right? So I carefully put the painting away and held it tightly.

At this moment, I thought of one more thing: if they thought that we were killing for the sake of this painting, then I would not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!

Just when I was nervous, I heard a voice from behind me: "He Yang! ”

My body trembled involuntarily, and then, the whole person froze in place. I stared blankly at the darkness in front of me, and swallowed even more secretly.

After a period of silence, I overcame this weakness and asked without looking back, "Who?" When I said this, I was worried that the dead fat man's ghost had come to me.

After all, I just saw him die in front of me, and this village is so evil, it is indeed possible for him to get up and find me.

Thinking about it, my breathing, which was still relatively smooth, suddenly became trembling.

"What are you nervous about?" The voice came right next to me, and it seemed that the man had come to me. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, mustered up the courage, and looked back.

Seeing that it was Qin Yuan, I breathed a long sigh of relief, raised the painting and threatened to hit him, holding back my anger, and said, "I said it was you, you almost scared me to death." ”

He clasped his hands around his chest as if nothing happened, smiled evilly, and said interestingly: "I don't do bad things on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." Tell me, did you go peek at which girl? ”

"Go, I'm such a big person, I can steal ...... No, I'm telling you seriously, did you just kill that fat man with a poison needle? After asking, I suppressed my nervous snort, frowned, and was full of doubts about him in my heart.