Chapter 66: A Strange Fog
Speaking of which, it seems that every time Xi Yu comes to Chenjia Village, there are not many people who really walk around the village.
Although it can indeed be explained by farming, there should always be some old and young people in a village who do not need to stay in the fields all the time, and no matter when Xi Yu came to Chenjia Village, this village is sparsely populated.
A little off.
Xi Yu, who had breakfast and left the hotel early the next morning, thought like this.
Could it be that last night's abnormal movement also affected Chenjia Village?
Thinking of Wang Shengchuan, who was covered in injuries and half-dead in the morning, Xi Yu couldn't help but be so suspicious.
The main purpose of coming to Chenjia Village today is to find the village chief, it is best to meet the fifth child of the Chen family, if you can meet some unsuspecting children or talkative young people, and put a few words from their mouths, it will be great.
Xi Yu thought about it as he walked forward slowly, and before he had taken two steps, a hazy mist surged from where he came, and the undeveloped stone path appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if it was about to be lost in the smoke, and I don't know what kind of change had occurred.
In front of us is a village where everything is normal, and the villagers are very kind and enthusiastic towards themselves, and in the back there are unpredictable ways to change, and it is self-evident which one is more dangerous.
But in the strange story, the temptation called "safety" is a danger in itself!
She retracted the steps she was about to move forward, called out Qin Kite, and took advantage of the fact that the fog had not completely covered the road in front of her, and turned around and rushed back in the direction she remembered.
The fog was vast, only Xi Yu had a circle of blood, and the road ahead was no different from usual, but Xi Yu's dangerous intuition made her forehead throb, her pupils narrowed, and at the same time, she clearly saw the arms in front of her sticking out of the ground.
The arms were incomplete, some of them could not even be called arms, they had black eyes at the place of the abdomen, three mouths of different sizes in the palms, and more arms grew from the place of the forearms, stretched out like tree branches, and with each arm she passed, the arms swooped down on her ankles like a boneless python.
What the fuck is this?
Even if he could see these dense arms, Xi Yu was also extremely thrilling, if ordinary people walked here, it would be impossible to dodge.
Did she choose the wrong one?
Xi Yu's heart sank, but her back was covered by a real thick fog, and even she couldn't see what was behind her.
She took a deep breath, grabbed Qin Kite, and continued to carefully dodge these arms and walk forward.
No one has ever seen He Laoer come into contact with the people of Chenjia Village, and until the village was demolished and built into a high-rise building and a well-organized community belonging to the new district, there has never been any major incident that needs to be entered into the archives of the municipal bureau.
Before, Xi Yu's attention was on the Fu'an Hotel, and he didn't care too much about Chenjia Village, so he didn't realize this strange place.
The arm in front of him became more and more deformed, countless fist-sized tumors and pus were densely spread all over those arms with ulcerated skin, Xi Yu accidentally stepped on an arm, and the soles of his feet instantly came with a sticky touch that made people's scalp tingle, and the yellowing and sticky pus splashed everywhere, and was quickly wrapped in blood by Qin Yuan's eyes and thrown away.
Taking advantage of the gap between her arms to avoid bloodshots, Xi Yu lifted her breath, touched the ground with her toes and swept forward halfway, relying on Qin Kite's guidance and the eyes she got in the white shop, she ran out of the fog without danger.
It's outrageous.
Xi Yu kicked his knees a few times, squinted his eyes and looked back in the direction of Chenjia Village.
She's been to this village a few times, and the villagers in it are no different from ordinary people, so it can't actually hide a bigger secret, right?
Xi Yu thought about it, and while walking towards the hotel, he called out Pei Ying who was hiding in the music box, who would have thought that Pei Ying, who had been tracking down the Fu'an Hotel for ten years, would know nothing about this fog.
"I have been to Chenjia Village a few times, and the house where Zhao Ping later lived was the land of Chenjia Village."
Pei Ying looked at the dangerous fog strangely, with a solemn expression: "It's just that I rarely see the aborigines in Chenjia Village, most of them don't talk much, and they are not very willing to admit that they were once villagers in Chenjia Village. ”
"Meaning, it can't be said that they have nothing to do with the Fu'an Hotel case."
Chenjiacun and Fu'an Hotel seem to have nothing to do with each other, but the two sides are so close to each other, and so many strange things have happened, the possibility of a coincidence is too low.
Xi Yu simply sat on the threshold of the door of the hotel, took out a whole bag of fruit lollipops from his bag, and divided one ghost into one, and even Chen Xiangyun and Chen Baozhu picked their favorite flavors.
"Then do you know the third floor of the Fu'an Hotel?"
She pointed to the top of her head, with a lollipop in her mouth, and her voice was a little slurred: "Since you have become a ghost and parasitic in the music box at the scene of this crime, you should know a little about the third floor, right?" ”
"Third floor...... It's dangerous. ”
Pei Ying had never eaten fruit lollipops made by the modern mature food industry, she was immersed in the sweetness of the candy, licked her mouth and said: "I really haven't been to the third floor, I didn't start investigating this case until your police closed the case, and when I started investigating, the Fu'an Hotel had already been demolished." ”
"But this music box, which I came after my death, has an impression of the third floor, and all the guests who strayed into the third floor will be cut into several pieces by He Lao Er without exception."
"There should have been a lot of deaths inside, and there were a lot of grievances that left traces on the music box, I'm not sure if they would attack you."
No wonder this music box can cause such a big impact last night, it seems that it is not only Chu Pianran's reason.
It's okay to say that there are sensible people who can communicate, and Xi Yu is willing to help them fulfill their last wishes, even if they are completely crazy, Xi Yu also has Qin Yuan and a few ghosts around him who can physically persuade them.
Then there is only one obstacle left.
Xi Yu took out the knife from his bag, and he didn't shy away from listening to He Lao'er's wife and daughter listening to him, and his tone sounded very gentle: "Where are He Lao's two?" ”
Chen Xiangyun pointed to the kitchen, usually at this time, He Lao Er is in the kitchen to prepare lunch for passengers.
"Ahh
"Help! Help me! ”
"Don't kill me! Don't kill—"
Screams of desperation and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground rang out at the back door of the hotel at the same time, the blade slicing through flesh and bones, and slashing hard at a wooden plank.
Xi Yu didn't have time to care that Liu Wan hadn't finished eating the candy, so she picked up her backpack with one hand and ran to the back door.
The human skull rolled to her feet, and the familiar head was stained with bright red blood, and the expression of the eyes was still cracking, and large patches of blood poured down his neck, and the dark green grass was dyed crimson.
The person who died was Wang Shengchuan?!
Not far from the head, next to the collapsed and convulsive body stood He Lao Er, who was holding a boning knife, his oil-stained apron was already covered with splattered blood.