Chapter 317: The pig hits a tree and rear-ends itself
Three days ago.
It was a dark and windy night.
The earth was asleep.
Except for the gentle breeze, there was the occasional barking of a dog.
The cold wind blew through the streets in silence.
A woman walked alone on the gloomy path. There was silence all around.
The sky was bright, and the ground was dark.
It was as if the cold air between heaven and earth blocked the moonlight.
The woman walked in the dark night, with fear on her face. She would look around from time to time and walk quickly.
She even trotted...
Ta-da, ta-da.
The sound of red high heels stepping on the concrete ground.
When the woman couldn't help but want to speed up her pace,
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of her.
A sinister voice came from the black shadow, "Little cousin, why are you running?"
The woman seemed to be frightened, and just as she was about to scream, she covered her mouth with her hands.
She saw a machete, a very long machete.
The moonlight was bright, cold and terrifying.
"If you dare, I will kill you!"
The black shadow took a step and walked out of the darkness, allowing the woman to see him clearly. 05 A tall and thin man with a hunchback, with a ferocious face, sneered at the woman.
"If you don't want to be killed by me, follow me obediently, understand?"
The long machete appeared beside the woman's cheek.
It also scraped the woman's face lightly.
The woman was trembling all over and nodded desperately.
She didn't dare to make a sound.
The man hugged the woman's waist and walked into the darkness...
Ten minutes later, in a residential building.
"Take off your clothes."
The man said sinisterly while holding the machete.
His expression became more ferocious, crazy, and he laughed strangely.
The scared woman was like a quail and was very obedient.
First, she took off her red high-heeled shoes, and then quickly took off her clothes...
The man couldn't help it and rushed forward.
Suddenly... Puff!
A thin and sharp blade pierced the man's neck.
"Ugh!"
The man tilted his head in pain and wanted to scream loudly.
But... Puff!
The blade was quickly pulled out, pierced into the man's open mouth, and pierced his throat.
The man's voice and the blade were stabbed back into his stomach.
The horror, madness, and ferocity on the man's face... disappeared.
It was replaced by endless fear.
He didn't die, not for the time being.
He wanted to save himself, wanted to struggle.
Puff!
The thin and sharp blade pierced his lower abdomen.
This stab seemed to have drained all the man's strength along the blade.
The man collapsed to the ground.
He looked at the woman holding the thin and sharp blade in horror.
At this moment, she was no longer a coward.
Her expression was so cold.
Her eyes were even more numb.
She exuded a gloomy aura.
Then, the woman squatted down.
Puff!
One of the man's eyes was pierced.
"Oh, oh, oh..."
The man groaned strangely because of the injury in his throat.
Puff!
Another eye was pierced again.
The man had no strength to struggle.
The heart-wrenching pain made his mind gradually blurry.
Until this moment, he heard the woman speak for the first time.
It was a kind of icy cold.
It was also a temptation of hellish evil spirits.
"I've been looking for you... for a long time!"
Puff!
The slender blade pierced into the man's chest.
Along the gap between the two ribs, it pierced deeply and pierced the man's heart.
It twitched violently for a few seconds.
The man was motionless...
More than ten minutes later.
The woman stood up, picked up the machete that belonged to the man, and looked at it for a full minute.
She suddenly raised her hand and chopped the neck of the corpse on the ground...
One day later at night.
A woman wearing red high heels, carrying a suitcase, walked into the community.
She walked towards the darkness.
In the early morning.
She stood on the bridge, standing in a place that the bridge's sky eye surveillance could not see.
She opened the suitcase.
There was actually a set of... fresh skeletons in the box.
Human skeleton!
It was cut into countless pieces.
Each piece was tied with a piece of... iron.
Plop!
The woman took the bones and threw them piece by piece onto the bridge and into the sea.
After throwing the last piece, she stood calmly on the bridge and looked at the sea.
The sun slowly emerged from the horizon, shining on the woman's snow-white face with a strange smile...
"Horror story?"
Slowly raising his head, Xiao Yu had a strange expression, and his eyes moved from the case file to Zhao Changshan's face, "Did a prisoner tell this story?"
My god, it's so scary.
The old man was so scared that the dried fish dropped!
"..."
Zhao Changshan had a painful expression on his face, not knowing how to explain it to his little brother.
However, what's wrong with his little brother's expression of high spirits?
"늀Because of this...horror story of 513."
Holding back his laughter, Xiao Yu looked at the boss, "Our team has been investigating for nine days?"
Zhao Changshan:...
His old face was a little red, and he knew what the younger brother meant.
Extract the core elements: The pig hit the tree, you hit the pig... rear-ended it?
Seeing the boss blushing, Xiao Yu felt that he couldn't tease him anymore.
You can not give face to the man.
But you must give face to his kidney.
"Not likely."
Shaking his head, Xiao Yu's expression was serious, "First of all, where did the woman in the story hide that...slender blade? Secondly, the force is wrong. If the man is normal, he will not become weak so quickly after being stabbed for the first time. His resistance will be very strong, how could he let the woman stab him the second time? Thirdly...it is basically impossible to stab a sharp weapon in the chest. The gap between the ribs and the squeezing force, without professional chest-opening tools, the sharp weapon will be stuck by the two ribs. This itself does not make sense, and it is too difficult to operate!"
There are too many doubts, loopholes, and impossibilities in the whole story.
So this story is obviously fake and some of it cannot be fake.
Xiao Yu was puzzled.
How did you, a group of professional detectives, get fooled?
And you were fooled by a story and spent nine days investigating? .
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