Gu Minsheng stood in front of the sign board. Tan Yaoyao had been tracking for a week, and the clue was cut off after finding the distribution room. How likely she was to be alive, she didn't know at all in her heart.
Zhu Yu and Huo Xiaofang entered the door, and she turned to look at the two of them: "Has Yu Wei confessed any useful clues?"
Huo Xiaofang: "He said that Tian Qiu seemed to have begun to believe in some religion before he discovered the tumor. On the night Tian Qiu died, he was not in Shicheng, but returned to Yujiacun. Brothers have been sent to confirm."
Zhu Yu looked at Kanban, frowning: "What will happen to Tan Yaoyao?"
Huo Xiaofang's brows also condensed, and his face was a little frustrated. Gu Minsheng sighed: "Send people to search the whole city, to see the corpse when they die, and to see people when they die. Even if the murderer destroys the corpse, there will always be traces. You two should continue to investigate Tan Yaoyao's whereabouts, Tian Qiu and I Zhou Zhen went to investigate."
The woman opened her eyes in a piercing icy feeling, and what caught the eye was darkness. The fingers moved, and a cold metal feeling came in from the palm of the hand. She wanted to turn her head, but it seemed that her muscles and nerves no longer listened to her.
"Unexpectedly, I woke up." It was the familiar voice again.
She opened her mouth and said, but she couldn't hear her own voice.
"I said, I can help you. But you want to take control of your own death. Your brain tumor, and your man's betrayal, your husband and wife have been quarreling constantly. He is still outside with other women. Fool, you are still nostalgic for this world?" She heard the voice as if it were coming from hell.
My mouth moved again, but I still couldn't hear my voice. She was scared, she had never been scared before. Even if she knew that she would not live long, even if a man took all her savings, she was not afraid at this moment.
"I'm afraid, human beings really deceived themselves, even they believed it. You wanted to die a long time ago, but when you really die, you shrink back. It feels like death is better than life, so there is no harm or betrayal in the past? "The figure paused and shook his head, as if he didn't understand the woman's thoughts, then the corners of his eyes raised: "Haha, but it doesn't matter, I said, I will help you."
The black figure squatted down, and what appeared in front of her was a vague but two familiar figure. A sound of'gonglong Gonglong' came.
The figure stood up and said, "I am most afraid of seeing the way life is worse than death." His voice was no longer the same as before. The woman who wanted to move her eyes lit up, and she was familiar with the voice.
The sound of'Gong Long' was getting closer and closer, and she wanted to reach out and hug the man's leg, but she couldn't lift her hands at all.
The figure glanced at the front and stepped back step by step. The dark night made his figure lose sight of whereabouts in just over ten seconds. The sound of "Gong Long" pierced her eardrums, her tears were raging, and with all her strength, her body finally supported a little. The corner of her mouth smiled, and the sound of "Gong Long, Gonglong" pounced on her. When the head flew out, she seemed to look When he arrived at the flat and wide body, there was the sound of his head constantly rubbing against the ground and metal.
The carriage shook for a while, and the conductor looked out the window and muttered, "The track should be cleared, and there are more obstacles." '
As the train passed by, the figure that had originally disappeared into the night appeared in front of the flat and wide corpse, a hundred meters away. After a while, the figure disappeared into the night again.
(End of this chapter)