Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

The author has something to say: Terror warning...

Let me tell you here why the Wangyu article was HE.In fact, part of the reason is that one article is too miserable, and it has similarities with the previous one, so I think that one is better than HE, after all, if it is going to be miserable, there is still this one.

This article is warm about the way Yanshan and Tingyue got along with each other before, and what is depressing is the experience of the two and the efforts made by others to make up for it.Rather than saying that this article is cruel, it is better to say that this article is miserable.

Then I would like to thank all the little angels who commented. It is my happiest thing to see your comments.

Prejudice is the murderer, indifference is the accomplice.

Chinese-Russian mixed-race, models, fashion revealing, often go in and out with men in suits with bald heads and big bellies.

If there is such a person by your side, can you guarantee that you will not have malicious suspicions about her when you don't know her well?

Yang Di can't guarantee that he is a policeman and an accomplice at the same time.

Three years ago, Yang Di was also a policeman. Every day when he went to work at the police station, he would meet a girl from the same community.That girl has amazingly white skin, a slim and healthy figure, blond hair and blue eyes. Before seeing this girl, Yang Di thought that such a person could only be found in game animations.

In the beginning, the girl was always waiting for the bus outside the community alone, her bare legs shivering in the cold wind.At that time, Yang Di felt distressed, wishing to rush over and carry her to the back seat of his battery car.Yang Di got to know the girl's name, Xi Tingyue, by taking the opportunity to register the temporary population of the community.

With a western face and an eastern name, Yang Di deeply remembered this girl, fell in love with her unilaterally, loved her charming face like an angel, loved her pair of straight, long and thin legs, and loved her shivering in the cold wind even more Trembling, helpless and pitiful.

The graceful existence of Xi Tingyue satisfies Yang Di's imagination and nourishes his heart gradually corroded by family trivial matters.At that time, Xitingyue was a goddess in Yang Di's heart, a bright moon, a snowflake, and a gurgling spring flowing from a mountain stream.

Yang Di watched helplessly as his goddess changed, he could no longer see the shivering blonde in the cold wind, he could only see the perfect side face of Xi Tingyue sitting in the luxury car.Those cars, those logos, all of them are men's dreams and delusions.

Yang Di clearly understands that he will never be able to make so much money in his whole life, and he will never be able to make it in his whole life.The huge gap in reality made Yang Di indignant. He blamed the society and class, and finally blamed Xi Tingyue.

This woman has fallen!This woman took advantage of her young and beautiful body!This woman must be like those 100 yuan a night prostitutes in the red light district!This woman is absolutely, absolutely, a rich man's plaything

Therefore, in the heart of Yang Di, a middle-aged man with a fat wife, rebellious children, and blood-sucking leader, Xi Tingyue has changed from the whitest to the dirtiest.After all, only a penniless woman shivering in the cold wind is the woman Yang Di has the opportunity to spy on, and can bring him a little fantasies that are as trivial as urban legends in this world.

Yang Di still followed Xi Tingyue with his eyes, just like he fell in love with her unilaterally before, he unilaterally hated Xitingyue from love again.He adored and cursed the young woman.

Originally, no matter what he thought, he and Xi Tingyue were people from two worlds, and Xi Tingyue was always ignorant of his existence.

However, fate is so magical, that day Yang Di saw Xi Tingyue at the police station, her beautiful face was full of panic, she came to call the police.

It turned out that Xi Tingyue's beauty finally gave her a disaster. She was followed by a pervert who even knocked on the door of her house in the middle of the night.

This is retribution!Yang Di thought to himself, he was handling this case with the same disgusting and satisfied smile as that pervert.

Yang Di perfunctory Xi Tingyue, and led the police station to comment on Xi Tingyue's clothes, from molesting to humiliation.They said that in the final analysis, all of this is Xi Tingyue's own problem, let her think about whether her misbehavior has given any hints to the pervert.They also said that the pervert was simply pursuing Xi Tingyue, and even made Xi Tingyue try to accept the pervert in a joking tone.

Xi Tingyue naturally left angrily.

Yang Di watched Xi Tingyue's slender back, and he felt as if he had humiliated the entire high society.

This kind of woman is better off dead.

Yang Di thought this way, that was the last time he saw the complete and vivid Xitingyue.

Later, a major case that shocked the provincial level occurred in that community.

Later, Yang Di finally had the opportunity to spy on the goddess' boudoir.

There was blood everywhere, flesh foam everywhere, traces of dying struggles everywhere, and accusations against him everywhere.

For three years, starting from the vomit in the Moon Room in Xiting three years ago, Yang Di had three years of nightmares.He will never forget how he watched that figure disappear into the darkness with malicious eyes on that cold night.That was Yang Di's lifelong obstacle.

After three years, Yang Di once again stood in front of the goddess.

There was a knock on the door, and Yanshan saw through the cat's eyes that two men came outside the door, one was a middle-aged man with the Mediterranean Sea in his head, and the other was a young man with small freckles on his face.

Just when Yanshan was hesitating, she saw the middle-aged man take out his mobile phone, and then she received a call from the operator who called the police before.

So Yanshan opened the door with confidence.

"Hello." After the door opened, the middle-aged man handed Yanshan a certificate.

Yanshan checked the ID carefully, and then said: "Hi, Officer Yang." The name of a middle-aged man was on the ID of this police officer, and his name was Yang Di.

"Yang Di..." Tingyue recited the name in a complicated tone from nowhere, and stretched out a pair of ghost claws full of blood in the black mist.

'Damn...so hate...'

Wrapped in resentment, Tingyue gritted her teeth, but the three present felt nothing but a little cold.

"Is this the box?" The young police officer picked up the cardboard box in front of the door and shook it. Something inside the cardboard box rolled with his movements.

Yanshan nodded.

Yang Di kicked the young man, and reprimanded him: "You just shake it without knowing anything? If this is a bomb, we will all be killed by you boy."

He said again: "Every little girl knows that such things of unknown origin should not be touched casually, why don't you, a grown man, know?"

"Master, I was wrong, really wrong." The young man said quickly.

Yanshan felt that the two were talking about cross talk, so he couldn't help laughing, this way of getting along is really pleasant...

"Then what about this box?" The young man weighed the box again.

"What else can we do? It shouldn't be a dangerous thing after you've shaken like this." Yang Di glanced at the young man, thought for a while, and then said: "Why don't we just open here and see what it is before deciding what to bring?" I won’t take it back.” After saying that, the two started to open the box.

When Yanshan heard this, he couldn't help interjecting: "It's not good to drive here, is it?"

However, the two moved quickly and tore the tape on the box.

"What is this?" The young man was surprised, and took out a thing wrapped in newspaper from the box, and then opened the newspaper.

Yanshan was both curious and frightened, so after some psychological training, he stretched out his head to look.

"Fuck!"

"Mom-"

"what!"

After the young man opened the newspaper, the trio played, respectively from Yang Di who was more stable, the young man who was shocked, and Yan Shan who was already screaming.

I don't know whether it's lucky or not, the inside of the cardboard box is not Tingyue's head as Yan Shan thought, but a stack of photos.But it was almost the same as Tingyue's head, and the top photo was dripping with blood, which was exactly what Tingyue's head looked like when it was cut off.

"Ouch—" Yan Shan covered his mouth and retched.

Suddenly a strong gust of wind blew towards the three of them, and the young man didn't hold on to it for a while, causing all the photos to be blown up by the wind and scattered around. Fortunately, these photos were all face up.

Stumped limbs, rotten flesh, blood foam... white flesh, plump breasts, an expression twisted into a ball in extreme pain...

'Tingyue! 'Yanshan shouted silently, the hand covering his mouth became tighter and tighter, not because the content in the photo was too scary, but...

On the heads of the two police officers, a large group of red gas was like clouds and smoke. Tingyue, who was covered in blood in the gas, looked down at them, with a vicious and ferocious expression, and the magnified ghost claws grabbed the skulls of the two of them!

"No!" Yan Shan shouted.

The two pale-faced police officers looked at her together, Tingyue's facial features twitched twice, she put down the hand that attacked Yang Di, and dodged into the red cloud with a 'swish'.

'sorry. Tingyue's hoarse and dull voice came from Hongyun to Yanshan's ears.

Yan Shan heaved a sigh of relief, clutching his chest that was jumping so fast, he didn't speak.

Tingyue is an evil spirit, but...but, she is always gentle to herself.

Yan Shan swallowed, and shook in the direction of Hong Yun, it's okay...

"Who sent these photos? What are the facial features?" Yang Di asked Yanshan eagerly, not knowing the thrilling scene just now.

"He claims to be a police officer here. He has a square face, a straight cut head, thick eyebrows, and a thin mouth..." Yan Shan thought about it, and felt that his description was not accurate enough, so he couldn't help being a little annoyed... Tingyue, I want to help you, But I'm useless... Yanshan said in frustration in his heart, biting his lower lip.

Who knew that Yang Di's pupils would dilate when he heard this description, then he took out his phone and flipped through it quickly, then handed the phone to Yan Shan, and asked, "Do you think it's this person?"

"Yes...!" Yan Shan carefully identified, then nodded, and looked at Yang Di suspiciously, why does this person have a photo of that fake police officer.

"Three years...you finally appeared again!" Yang Di ignored Yanshan, but gritted his teeth and looked at the person in the photo.

His name is Zhou Feng, one of the biggest suspects in the Xitingyue case back then, and he fled before the police investigated him.For three years, Yang Di has been obsessed with this case, and this photo has always been stored in Yang Di's mobile phone. Every week, Yang Di will take it out and compare it with the newly updated information of the police station. .

Yang Di casually picked up a bloody photo, and murmured to himself: "Sister Tingyue, uncle will definitely give you an explanation this time."

"This time uncle will help you catch the bad guys who bullied you."

Yang Di promised that even if he said it to Xi Tingyue in the photo, he also said it to himself.He has been guilty for three years, and solving the case is the only chance he can think of, barely a chance to atone.

"That's right!" Yan Shan clapped his hands, remembered something, and immediately said: "Besides this person, there is another person who is very suspicious."

"Who?"

"When I went downstairs to get takeaway three days ago, there was a man who kept pulling me to ask if I lived on the third floor. He seemed afraid of being seen."

"He looks about 32 years old, he should be about 1.7 meters [-], very thin... Then he wears a peaked cap, his eyes are very small, and he looks very fierce."

This time Yang Di was silent for some reason, and after a long time, he asked Yanshan: "Is that man with a small mole on his mouth?"

Yanshan couldn't remember clearly, but Tingyue suddenly said: "Yes, the left corner of the mouth." '

"Yes, there is a small mole on the left corner of the mouth." Yan Shan immediately said to Yang Di.

Yang Di seemed to be unable to accept it for a while.

Then they asked some other questions, and Yanshan answered them one by one.When they left, they told Yanshan not to open the door to anyone, and to call the police if there was anything unusual.Especially Yang Di, he gave Yanshan his private number, and said that if the operator disagreed with calling the police or it was inconvenient to call the police, he could just send him a text message and he would be there immediately.

The reason why Yang Di is so cautious is because this is one of the causes of Xi Tingyue's death.

Three years ago, his colleague knocked on Xi Tingyue's door, and with repeated rude and straightforward inquiries and an attitude of turning around and leaving without a response, Xi Tingyue's last life was cut off.

Thousands of miles away, in a pitch-black empty room, there was still that middle-aged woman, with a circle of white candles and a ghost-like long-haired woman.

"So it's like this..." The middle-aged woman lowered her head and said in pain, holding a confidential letter from the police station.

The middle-aged woman crumpled up her qualifications bit by bit, sucked her nose that was blocked after crying, and suddenly cursed: "These moths eat public food!"

"I'm sure they will pay for my daughter's death!"

"They are all going to die, don't even think about not being able to escape!"

"No one can escape!"

The crumpled document was thrown out by the middle-aged woman, and the entire empty room was filled with her roar.