Chapter 70: Wounds That Can't Heal

Since he was already sure in his heart, it was useless to say more, Xiao Li paused, "Okay, big brother, since you have something unspeakable, I won't force you, I will find out this matter myself, and Wo wants to give Xiaohao justice." ”

"Xiao Li, you ......" Before Fang Jun finished speaking, the other party had already forcibly hung up the phone.

Toot-toot-toot-toot-

"This kid ......"

As soon as the phone hung up, another call came as promised, saw Su Yawen's name, pressed the call button, and sure enough, before he could speak, the phone had already begun to complain, "What kind of plane, don't answer the phone for a long time." ”

"I just answered a phone call. ”

"It's your colleague surnamed Li," Su Yawen thought that Fang Jun's face must have been surprised at this moment, and he said with a smile, "He also called me just now and asked me about your hospitalization." ”

"Oh, what do you say. ”

"What else can I say, tell the truth," Su Yawen's tone carried an indifferent attitude, "But you are really, I listened to him talk to me, and asked Liu Weihao about it, you didn't tell him that Liu Weihao was dead?"

Fang Jun sighed, "I don't want more people to be involved in this terrible and terrifying incident. ”

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that Fang Jun clearly understands that it's useless to say it now, the corpse has already been eaten clean, and Liujia Village is still in ruins, and the disappeared villagers are gone, no matter the time, place, and people.

However, what I feared the most was the identity of the snake man.

People and snakes give birth, snakes are not human, although they have seen it with their own eyes, but they still feel half-asleep and half-awake, not to mention that it is someone else, and if they say it, they are afraid that they will be mistaken for a neurotic and arrested in a mental hospital.

The village chief has died in the ruins, and trying to find a corpse from the cave that collapsed is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"So, you're going to hide it to the end?"

"Of course it's impossible, it's just that it's not the time yet," Fang Jun's tone carried a hint of hesitation, "I believe that this matter will be fair in the future, Liu Weihao is my brother, and it is impossible for me not to give him an explanation." ”

Su Yawen smiled, "The person is dead, I won't care too much, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, but what I'm afraid of now is your colleague surnamed Li, I'm afraid of him ......"

"It doesn't matter, just go," Fang Jun sighed, "There are some things that can't be stopped, anyway, Liujia Village has become a ruin, he won't find anything if he goes, he will only return with a feather, and this case will be closed soon." ”

Hanging up the phone, Fang Jun got up, and pulled the skin on his back with force, and the faint pain of the wound made his nerves suddenly shake.

Although the medicine left by Shen Ru was indeed very practical, I don't know why the wound on the back has not fully recovered after the scarring, I don't know if it is my illusion or other reasons, I always feel that the wound is changing every day.

It was as if the back was full of creatures, turning into various shapes every day along the cracks in the skin, and the black scars in the mirror were like worms, protruding black scars from the smooth skin.

Fang Jun looked at the some painful wounds on his back in the mirror, picked up the black bottle on the table, opened it, and the pungent smell quickly spread to the entire bathroom, merging with the smell of freshener.

When the mucus touches the skin, it is only completely cold, and slowly slides down the back......