A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 430: surviving child

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This is a big backyard with a swimming pool, lawn, barbecue table, and even a small children's toy city. It can be seen that this is a place for the family to enjoy and share family relationships. It is also a place for friends to meet and talk. place to laugh.

But now, this place has become a hell on earth. In comparison, the hall just now was as clean as if it had been cleaned many times.

The swimming pool has turned red, and there are hairs, fingers, and human heads floating in the water, so dense that the water seems to be too viscous to flow.

The grass was no longer green, just like a dark red carpet. From time to time, a fat mouse could be seen running past screaming.

On the barbecue table, the charcoal fire seems to have not been extinguished, and the charred food is emitting bursts of stench, but from the vaguely discernible high-heeled shoe, it can be seen that the one on the grill is a once Long and beautiful thighs.

There was a churn in my stomach, and I turned my head to one side. It was the children's toy city, and it was probably the only clean place. There was no blood, no human remains, just like the only pure land in hell.

However, I was able to see through the thick plastic membrane of the bouncy castle and see the motionless children inside.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and struggled to vomit into the trash can beside me. At this moment, I felt remorse in my heart. I wished I could go back in time and get back on the plane. Even if I died with Xiao Ci, I would kill her.

Wu Jian handed me a bottle of water and helped me out. The moment I stepped out of the gate of the villa, I took a big mouthful of fresh air, as if I had entered another world in an instant.

"what happened?"

I asked, and at some point, my voice became hoarse and trembling.

Wu Jian handed me a cigarette, and while he was puffing, he spoke slowly and in detail, and his anger was slowly accumulating and rising.

On July 21, that is, three days ago, a well-known entrepreneur in the city came to report to the police, saying that his child had not appeared for five days, because his son told him before leaving that he was going to a party, so the entrepreneur I didn't care at first.

Because as a rich second generation, parties are often not just parties, it is normal to go for a few days. But this time, it took five whole days without a single call, and the person seemed to have disappeared.

After receiving the report, considering the possibility of kidnapping, the Public Security Bureau quickly filed the case, but before they could investigate, one after another, big figures came to report the case, all of which were the disappearance of their nephew.

Entrepreneurs, politicians, and executives, under tremendous pressure, the Public Security Bureau quickly set up a special case team to investigate, and the clues gradually pointed to the owner of the villa, Xiang Tian, a well-known entrepreneur in our province.

Because, just before these rich second generations disappeared, they all received or called Xiang Tian's son, Xiang Lang.

The task force could not find Xiang Lang's whereabouts, so they could only inform Xiang Tian, who was studying abroad, and Xiang Tian flew back to this city that night, and provided an important clue.

Before the disappearance happened, Xiang Lang pestered Xiang Tian to ask for the key to a vacant villa, saying that he would hold a party.

Accompanied by the police, Xiang Tian returned home, and sure enough, the key to the villa was nowhere to be found.

After rushing to the villa, I saw the scene just now. After the forensic examination, there were 25 men, 36 women, and 5 children. Nearly 100 people were brutally killed.

This incident not only caused a sensation in the whole province, but the General Public Security Bureau also dispatched elite police officers to our city.

Wu Jian threw the smoked cigarette under his feet vigorously, crushed it with his feet, continued to light one, and continued.

Under the huge pressure of public opinion, countless elite soldiers were invested, and the idle police force and forensic doctors in the whole province were mobilized, but 36 hours passed, but no clues could be found.

Wu Jian was transferred here as an elite. After learning about the situation in detail, he thought of Xiaoci I mentioned, so he called me over.

Wu Jian called a policeman, brought a thick document, and handed it to me: "Look, is it her?"

In fact, I didn't need to read it at all. I was sure that Xiaoci must have done this. I gritted my teeth, opened the file, and froze for a moment.

The first page of the information reads: Deceased, female, unidentified, and there is a row of photos next to it, on which is a head placed on a tray, with some vegetables dotted on it, and a glass of red wine next to it, reflecting the face of the head slightly. red.

I recognized it at a glance, this is exactly the weird cannibal Xiao Ci I have seen several times, but, how could it be, how could it be.

Wu Jian patted my shoulder and said in a low voice, "Could it be that there are evil spirits living on Xiaoci's body?"

What Wu Jian said was something I had never thought of. I shook my head to calm myself down from the shock. After thinking for a while, I said, "No, it's like she is possessed. I must be able to detect it."

This is not my bragging, because the soul-gathering flag that Po Meng gave me has great restraint on ghosts, and no ghost can remain hidden within the range of the soul-gathering flag, unless the ghost is more powerful than the ghost. Po Meng is stronger, but thinking about it, it's almost impossible.

Wu Jian thought for a while and didn't speak. I kept walking around in circles. Xiao Ci became food, so who was it that ate her

When I was thinking hard outside, a policeman ran over in a panic: "Team Wu, come quickly."

Wu Jian, looking at me, walked over quickly, and I hurriedly followed, and saw the police leading us to the corner of the stairs in the backyard, where many police officers had gathered, but no one was there. When speaking, they all looked forward with expressions of sympathy and pity.

Wu Jian passed by, the policemen gave way, and I saw that there was a power distribution box at the position of the stairs. In the small gap between the power distribution box and the wall, a girl about 7 or 8 years old was walking He looked at the police outside in horror.

The child's condition is already very bad. It is estimated that he has been stuck for too long, his hands have been deformed, and his face is full of exhaustion. Although he is very scared, his eyes still close from time to time because he is too weak, but immediately It opened as if frightened.

"Everyone spread out." Wu Jian roared anxiously in a low voice, "Notify the ambulance and the psychiatrist immediately. Confirm the child's identity and find his relatives. This child is terrified."

The police were ordered to disperse, and I reminded in a low voice: "When you take the children out, it's best to block them with something."

Wu Jian followed my fingers, looked at the hell-like environment around him, and nodded heavily.

As more and more people came, I sent Wu Jian a text message and left.

I never believed in my heart that Xiaoci, who was able to escape from the siege of Death Valley Ghost King, Kuhai Dragon King and myself, would die like this.