Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 861: crow

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Click!

Fang Zheng just clicked on the screen that appeared on the driving recorder, and there was a motionless woman standing behind the window of Li Qianqian's room on the second floor, staring at Fang Zheng in front of the computer.

No!

It's staring straight at the direction of the driving recorder!

At this time, in the dead man's room exuding a strange smell, the atmosphere was strange and cold. Fang Zheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the independent bathroom opposite. Except for the dark crack in the door, everything was still calm.

Click! Click!

Click!

Fangzheng clicked the mouse over and over again to play the next video of the driving recorder, all of which were the same screen.

It was Zhang Zuoren who saw Li Qianqian standing behind the window on the second floor staring at the car for the last time.

Li Qianqian on the computer has been staring at him.

The strange smell in the dead man's room began to grow stronger.

"Hide your head and show your tail!"

Fang Zheng, with a calm face, suddenly got up, and he took a big step, as if he had an eye behind his back, and he had already stepped to the window sill where the curtains were blowing.

With a big hand, he had already caught a crow standing on the wall outside the window, with a pair of eyes staring straight at his back.

Strangely, this crow was calm.

In Fangzheng's hands, he didn't struggle at all.

Especially the pair of eyes stared coldly at Fangzheng like a human being.

The cold look in Fangzheng's eyes reminded Fangzheng of Li Qianqian's eyes when she looked at him in the dashcam.

Fang Zheng thought for a while.

It immediately occurred to her that the truth behind Li Qianqian's accidental electrocution death was that she died in the illusion created by the crow.

Fangzheng couldn't help being curious, what exactly did Zhang Zuoren bring out from the disappearing Lengwaigang, and attracted a few waves of people to peep

Fangzheng originally thought that this was just an ordinary way to find someone for help.

But now it seems that he was passively involved in the vortex of several forces

puff!

The crow in his hand was caught and exploded by Fangzheng. There was no splash of flesh and blood, only black smoke was caught and exploded.

Normal spirit energy from crow +1.

As early as when Fang Zheng grabbed the black crow in his hand, Fang Zheng already knew that the black crow was not a living thing.

Nothing can escape the detection of his true energy to detect the enemy.

After the black crow was caught by Fangzheng, the strange smell in the dead man's room faded a lot. When Fangzheng looked at the dashcam again, the picture of Li Qianqian standing behind the window on the second floor had disappeared, and the chip of the SD memory card had been short-circuited and burned.

Someone was obstructing Fangzheng from continuing to investigate.

"It seems that we still have to go to Lengwaigang, which is the so-called Duantou Village."

Fang Zheng made a decision immediately.

When he killed the crow, he had already been exposed, and he had already attracted the attention of those who cared.

So Fangzheng no longer kept secrets, and went to Lengwaigang decisively.

Lengwaigang has long since disappeared from the map.

On today's satellite map, only a provincial road and wasteland remain at the original location of Lengwaigang.

After a journey of more than forty to fifty kilometers, when Fangzheng arrived at Lengwaigang, it was already after two o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night.

However, after arriving at the old site of Lengkuigang, everything is normal here, and the provincial road that Zhang Zuoren mentioned in the driving recorder did not disappear.

In the vast night road.

The barren mountains and wild ridges, surrounded by quiet and no buildings, only the undulating pitch-black mountains, like giant beasts straddling each other, Fangzheng stood alone in the middle of the provincial road, observing back and forth.

The temperature difference between day and night in the mountains is large, and at night, there is a faint layer of mist.

Let this secluded place with no shops in front and village behind, and the winding mountain provincial road with no street lights on both sides of the road, feel a little ghostly and dead for a while.

"Accident-prone intersection ahead, please drive carefully."

A warning sign on the side of the road caught Fang Zheng's attention.

It's not a safety reminder, but Fangzheng discovered that the iron color of this warning sign is different from the color of the roadside guardrail.

The color of the guardrail is very old at first glance, and it has been exposed to the sun and rain for a long time.

But the warning sign is very new in color.

It looked like it had been replaced recently.

After noticing such a detail, Fangzheng made a new discovery around him. He saw a drainage ditch beside the provincial road with long scratch marks.

The scratch marks have been more than ten meters away. The roadside guardrail here is also newly replaced, and there is a steep hillside outside the guardrail.

All the signs in front of him looked more like a car accident.

Recently, a car first hit a warning sign on the side of the road, then fell into the drainage ditch on the side of the road, and slid quickly for more than ten meters, and finally smashed through the guardrail of the mountain road and rushed out of the mountain road.

Fangzheng looked at the hillside outside the guardrail. There were many crushed trees. He thought about it, then picked up his mobile phone and began to search for news about the traffic accident on the provincial highway.

[On August 13, at the intersection of the provincial highway passing through Wuling Intersection and the traffic light intersection 500 meters east of the gas station, a traffic accident occurred in which a taxi stalled and ran out of the provincial highway due to rain. Due to the remote location, it was not until the next morning that the driver of the passing truck found the scene of the accident. The police are currently actively participating in the rescue, and the casualties of the accident are temporarily unknown.]

When Fangzheng found this unexpected news, he was stunned.

August 13, isn't it half a month ago

It happened to coincide with the time when Zhang Zuoren entered Duantou Village by mistake.

Rolling down the hillside, with such a big drop, people would be seriously injured even if they didn’t die. If the taxi driver in the accident was Zhang Zuoren, how did Zhang Zuoren manage to go about his normal activities outside like a normal person

Even the people around have never heard Zhang Zuoren mentioning that he had a car accident

It is impossible for Zhao Pingping to hide it from him.

Moreover, Zhang Zuoren's taxi has always been in good condition, and there has been no car accident.

In fact, in Fangzheng's mind, he preferred that Zhang Zuoren was already dead, in a car accident where a car crashed.

But an intact taxi? And even if Zhang Zuoren had died in a car accident, why did Zhang Zuoren's body appear normally during the day

If these two questions are not clearly explained, it is impossible to easily judge that Zhang Zuoren is dead.

Same place, same taxi, same time, Fang Zheng would not be so naive as to think that this was just a coincidence, that the person who had the car accident that day was not Zhang Zuoren.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Sun Yushu.

"Sun Yushu, please help me find another person. From August 14th to August 15th, was there a taxi driver who was seriously injured or died in a car accident and was sent to the hospital? Zhang Zuoren."

Because it was late at night, Fangzheng just left a text message to Sun Yushu, asking Sun Yushu to help him track down clues during the day.

After sending the text message, hoo!

Fangzheng leaped, and he jumped directly off the guardrail of the provincial road. A few seconds later, Fangzheng found the fragments of the car body.

Sure enough, there was a car accident here.

Hustle and bustle.

In the dark mountain forest at night, there is the sound of bushes being trampled by feet. In the extraordinarily quiet and quiet forest, it is particularly harsh and eerie.

"who?"

(end of this chapter)