No. 7 Fish House

At night, the originally bustling night market street was extremely deserted, and there was no one in sight after walking for a long time.Because of the murders that happened during the day, the people in the tea city didn't dare to go out at night, and even the men who lingered in the fox's den were locked up by their wives.

They threatened their men: "You still dare to go out to find a vixen, aren't you afraid that your internal organs will be dug up? If you die, I will definitely not collect your body."

The men retreated to the bed obediently, recalling the corpse they saw during the day, they shivered several times in fright.

A young man in black came out of a small alley timidly, passing by the place where people died during the day, he tiptoed reluctantly, for fear of being contaminated with any filth.

A gust of cold wind blew, his back was chilled, his hair stood on end, and he was so frightened that he dared not walk.

"Brother, your death really has nothing to do with me, I beg you to let me go." The young man's cowardly appearance almost knelt on the ground to kowtow to the dead Wang Xin.

As if remembering something, he cursed and said: "I really saw a ghost. I woke up with corpses next to me for several days. Fortunately, those useless policemen didn't find me, otherwise I, Xing Ting, would really be speechless."

Xing Ting is a thief, only active at night.His daily tasks are to accept orders from his employers, steal, and then send the stolen things to his employers after completing the theft.

When he was stealing a few days ago, he fainted inexplicably. When he woke up, he found a male corpse lying next to him. I was afraid that the police would catch me.

But after waiting for these days, the Tea City Daily didn't have any news about the male corpse.He wondered if he didn't wake up that day and was still in a dream.

Just when he was relieved and continued to steal, he fell asleep again, and when he woke up, he saw a naked man lying next to him. This man was the same as the previous man, with his chest cavity cleaned out and his face dug out. It's a mess.

He slapped himself twice in succession, "This is not a fucking dream!"

After reacting, he ran for several miles, fearing that he would be caught in the police station and eat prison food.

Xing Ting felt that he was very wronged, obviously he was just stealing someone's money for others, trying to get food and clothing, and he didn't want to be involved in a murder case, but every time he stole something, he would lie next to a dead person.Is this God's punishment for him as a thief?As soon as he thought of this, he planned to wash his hands in the golden basin and honestly find a decent job to make a living.

Who knew that when he woke up this morning, he was in a strange room, and the kidnapper outside the door said: "Girl, you should wake up, right? Don't worry, no one saw you murdered last night, only me I'm here, and I won't expose you."

Xing Ting felt his mind was filled with mud, what did the man outside the door call him?

--girl?

Put your mother's fart, I am a dignified seven-foot man, how could he be a girl!

etc!What did he just say?He said I killed someone last night?

Xing Ting was about to ask questions, but the person outside the door said again: "Now the outside is full of people from the police station. I'll go out to help you find out the news. You'd better not go out, otherwise I can't keep you. I don't know if you killed What do the first two people mean, but as long as you help me kill that villain Wang Xin, I have to treat you as a benefactor. You hide here well, and I will be back in a while."

As soon as the words were finished, the person outside the door disappeared in a flash.

Sitting on the bed, Xing Ting asked the sky speechlessly, he turned into a murderer overnight, and the other party thought he was a woman?

Regarding the murder incident last night, he really has no memory at all.I just remember that he fell asleep very early last night. For some reason, after the midnight, he felt cold all over, woke up from the cold dream, and then didn't remember anything.

The man said just now that he had killed two people recently, adding Wang Xin made it three.Could it be that the corpse he saw a few days ago really killed himself?

He had no grievances with those people, so how could he kill others?Besides, he had seen the wounds on the deceased before, and they didn't look like they were cut by a knife at all. It was a bit like a hole that was pulled open by people, and then the internal organs were pulled out from the hole.

Xing Ting knew that he didn't have this kind of ability, he looked at his hands, he didn't know when, the nails on his hands became so long, like ten small sharp knives appeared on his fingers.

"I can't really kill it, can I?" He said to himself, "If it was really me, why don't I have any memory?"

Xing Ting thought back carefully, every time a corpse appeared around him, he couldn't remember what happened the day before.Only this time, someone locked him in a small black room for the purpose of 'protecting' him.

But is this really protection?

What if the person outside the door wanted to frame him?

Thinking of this, Xing Ting got chills all over his body, quickly got off the bed, put on his shoes, and escaped from the room.He thought that this room should be locked, but who would have thought that the big-hearted 'kidnapper' would leave the door open and unlocked.

Xing Ting fled all the way outside, happened to witness the murder scene passing through Xique Street.

He saw a group of people coming from the police station. Captain Yang Mingzhen was questioning a young man. He listened carefully to the young man's voice.

That's right!

The man who kidnapped him was this man named Chen Qiao!

He heard Chen Qiao tell what happened to his cousin Chen Caier, and he became more and more sure that Wang Xin was killed by Chen Qiao.In order to avenge her cousin, Chen Qiao killed her cousin's husband Wang Xin.Then blame him again.

But there was one thing he couldn't figure out, why would Chen Qiao call her a girl?

He felt that he was handsome, handsome, and full of masculinity. No matter from any angle, he didn't look like a girl.

Could it be that Chen Qiao is a fool who can't tell the difference between men and women?

Xing Ting hid in the dark, observing the movement outside.He waited until it was dark before he slowly strolled out from the corner.He wanted to come to the place where Wang Xin died to find clues to prove his innocence, but who knew that there was nothing in this place, except garbage and blood.

"What are you looking for?" A voice came from behind abruptly.

Xing Ting was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground. He turned around and saw a dark figure holding an oil lamp in his hand.The oil lamp gave off a faint light, illuminating the man's face, which was fair and clean, delicate and moist, a bit like a pretty doll.

Xing Ting was afraid of being noticed by others, so he turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, that person put one hand on his shoulder with such strength that he couldn't move.

"Androgynous?"

That cold tone made Xing Ting a little puzzled for a moment.

"What did you say?"

The man held an oil lamp and took pictures around Xing Ting back and forth: "Did you take something that doesn't belong to you?"

Xing Ting said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"

The man was not angry, and said slowly: "The thing you took put you in a murder case. If you want to live a few more days, just listen to me."

Xing Ting sneered: "Listen to you, who are you?"

"I'm He Fu, a policeman."

Xing Ting's legs were weak now, and he was actually caught by the police.It seemed that he was determined to eat this prison meal.He wanted to cry without tears: "Master Police, believe me, I really didn't kill those people, and I don't know why they died beside me."

He Fu said, "I know you didn't kill it, but she did it."

Xing Ting hurriedly asked: "Who killed it? I must beat him to death, but I dare to put the blame on me."

He Fu pointed to his chest and said, "It's the woman in your body."

Xing Ting was completely dumbfounded: "The woman in my body? How can there be a woman in my body!"

He Fu smiled slightly: "You have to ask yourself, what did you take that doesn't belong to you these days."

"What did I take? I'm a thief, I took too many things..." Thinking of this, Xing Ting clapped his hands suddenly, "I remembered, I picked up a jade pendant in the cemetery, that jade pendant It was held in my hand by a branch, and it took me a lot of effort to get it out."

"Hold the branch in your hand?" He Fu was a little puzzled.

Xing Ting said: "Yes, when I saw it, it was under the old pagoda tree in front of the grave. I wanted to go to the grave to fetch some things for some money, and then I saw that branch looked like a human hand. Same, hold the jade pendant tightly."

"I was shocked when I got the jade pendant, because that jade pendant has a woman's face!"

"Human face wear." He Fu affirmed.

Xing Ting nodded: "Yes, after I got the human mask, I played with it for a while, and it actually absorbed the blood from my wound. Then it got into my chest, and I couldn't get it out no matter how hard I tried! I thought it was an illusion, I don’t care too much, after you remind me, the reason why I saw those corpses after waking up is all because of this jade pendant.”

Seeing that he spoke so excitedly, He Fu just said lightly: "The human face is worn into the body, after fifteen days, you will be completely replaced by her."

Xing Ting couldn't react: "How to replace?"

He Fu said: "I have investigated the three deceased, and they all died on even-numbered days, which means that the woman is not stable in your body, and she can only survive on even-numbered days. Once the odd-numbered days come , your consciousness will wake up, the longer she stays in your body, the more likely you will not be able to wake up, and you will always be a woman in the end..."

"There is no Xing Ting in this world."

Hearing these words, Xing Ting's legs went limp. He has lived for 20 years. Although he has lived a very failed life, he still doesn't want to completely disappear in this world.Because once he disappears, no one in this world will remember him.

The cruelest way to make a person disappear completely is to be completely forgotten by the world.

Xing Ting suddenly reached out and grabbed He Fu's right hand holding the oil lamp, and found that this person was extremely cold, he didn't care to think so much, and looked at He Fu pitifully.

"Master Police, please save me, I'm still young and don't want to die."

He Fu smiled slightly: "Okay."