I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 276 The Woman's Hand
Wang Yuchuan climbed up the solid wooden stairs, probably because they were in disrepair for a long time, and there was a creaking sound when he stepped on it.

The ashes on the stairs alone were as thick as half a finger, and there was a dry and pungent musty smell in the air.

Wang Yuchuan has thought about this question more than once. What is Hu Tianming doing here two or three days a week?
He climbed up to the attic, the door was ajar, the brass doorknob was shiny, Wang Yuchuan's eyes were narrowed, the shiny doorknob finally gave this small building a little bit of life.

After a brief hesitation, Wang Yuchuan raised his hand and pushed open the door.

He casually glanced into the room, and a hand soaked in formalin suddenly came into his eyes.

It was a woman's hand, slender and slender, packed in a glass jar, placed on the desk like a trophy.

The desk is facing the head of the bed.

In Wang Yuchuan's mind, the picture of Hu Tianming half-sitting on the bed, staring at that hand could not help appearing.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuchuan felt a chill behind him, as if a pair of sinister eyes were staring at him silently.

He turned his head and looked nervously, but there was nothing around.

Fear quietly grew in the shade like moss, Wang Yuchuan swallowed, his face became a little dignified.

He closed the door gently, and threw his curiosity about the hand into the attic.

Teng Teng Teng, he went downstairs, just as he reached the living room, the sheets of white cloth covering the furniture were squeezed into his field of vision as if they were dying.

This reminded him of the shroud.

He calmed down. The scene he just saw had such a huge impact on him that it took him a long time to recover.

A wave of tiredness hit him, and Wang Yuchuan seemed to have a piece of lead falling under his eyelids.

He sat down on the sofa and rubbed his face over and over again like obsessive-compulsive disorder. At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the yard, and Wang Yuchuan's ears moved. movement.

At the same time, Hu Tianming, dressed in black, crossed the courtyard, walked into the hall, and took out the key from his pocket as usual.

Just as he was about to unlock the lock, the half footprint on the carpet suddenly came into his sight.

Has anyone been here? !
After a brief hesitation, Hu Tianming stretched his hand behind his back, pulled out the pistol pinned to his belt, put down the safety, and loaded the pistol bit by bit.

He first stabilized his breathing rate, then he freed one hand, put the key into the lock and turned the key, and then he pushed the door open.

A figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and he pulled the trigger without even seeing the figure clearly.

Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, Hu Tianming fired three shots in a row, and the opponent fell to the ground.

A bloody smell permeated the air, and Hu Tianming drooped his shoulders and lowered his arms as if he had collapsed.

Only then did he see clearly that the person who had just appeared under his gun was Xu Jing.

He suddenly widened his eyes, hurried into the entrance, and slammed the door behind him.

Xu Jing was lying on the ground, shot three times in the chest, and a pool of blood spread under her body.It is bright red and dazzling red.

Xu Jing died, and he shot Xu Jing to death.

Hu Tianming shivered, and hurriedly threw the pistol on the ground as if his hand was burned. After a brief panic, Hu Tianming immediately adjusted his emotions, turned his head and ran out.

Wang Yuchuan watched him run straight into the utility room, and when he came out, he had a shovel in his hand.

Now Wang Yuchuan's expression can only be described as embarrassment, it is too embarrassing, he originally planned to use Xu Jing to trick him, maybe he could get something out of his mouth, so he created an illusion.

He never expected that Hu Tianming would shoot as soon as he entered the door, and three shots, bang bang bang, announced his plan to abort.

Hu Tianming pouted his buttocks and dug a hole in the yard.

What should I do next?
Wang Yuchuan scratched his scalp, he didn't know what to do.

Hu Tianming may have done digging and burying corpses more than once. In a short while, he dug out a deep pit more than two meters deep.

Seeing that he was about to come back, Wang Yuchuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, maybe the dead Xu Jing was more useful than the living Xu Jing.

A wicked smile appeared on his face, and he snapped his fingers, and Xu Jing's body disappeared along with the blood on the ground.

At this moment, Hu Tianming kicked the door open.

The corpse... why is it missing?
Hu Tianming stood there dumbfounded, covered in cold sweat, he was blinded, and after a moment of stupefaction, he hurried into the room, knelt down and touched the floor with his hands, the floor was dry, how could it be dry?
He slumped on the ground and couldn't help wondering if he shot Xu Jing to death.At this moment, a group of black shadows suddenly flew past from the corner of his eyes.

This frightened him a lot, and he chased after the black shadow nervously, but there was no movement in the surroundings, Hu Tianming was panting heavily, his face was full of panic.

Delusion?
He covered his face with his hands and took a deep breath. At this moment, he suddenly felt someone grab his ankle.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, and a black gun muzzle burst into his field of vision. At that time, he was so frightened that the pores of his whole body were opened, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He saw a pair of fiery red high-heeled shoes, which were as red as blood, and the image of Xu Jing lying in a pool of blood could not help appearing in his mind.

Closing his eyes, he forced himself to calm down. Then, he tremblingly raised his hands, mustering up the courage to raise his eyes little by little.

Slender and tight legs, a light lace dress, and then, he saw a pool of bright red blood on the woman's vicious mouth.

He had already guessed who was pointing the gun at him, a chill rushed up his spine along his forehead, Hu Tianming shrugged his head, trembling uncontrollably all over his body.

"Why kill me? Why?"

"Who told you to come here! You should die if you come here!" Hu Tianming closed his eyes, and a bean-sized cold sweat fell down his cheek to the floor.

What secrets are hidden in this small building?Wang Yuchuan recalled the way he fired the gun at that time.

Regardless of three seven twenty-one, open the door to kill people.

What kind of secret is it that drives him so mad?

"I saw your hand hidden in the attic." Xu Jing held a gun to his forehead, and Hu Tianming slowly raised his head, but his gaze, which was extremely timid just now, was extremely fierce.

This made Wang Yuchuan even more curious, what is that secret?

Wang Yuchuan narrowed his eyes.

"Then you deserve to die even more." Without warning, Hu Tianming snatched the pistol with his hands, and pulled the trigger with a smirk.

(End of this chapter)