What's in the depths II

Yunqian stared with a pair of sore eyes trying to see the man clearly, but Yu Yuan next to him suddenly muttered in his sleep, and Yunqian was so startled that he quickly lay down and fell asleep.

"Sorry, did I step on you?" Immediately afterwards, an all-too-familiar voice sounded very clearly in the dark night.

It turned out that it was An Yan who woke up at night.

After relaxing, Yunqian felt that his bladder was also uncomfortable. It happened that An Yan got up at night, so he went to the bathroom with him.

It was obviously a bright and aboveboard night, but Yunqian was able to make himself look like a thief, tiptoe out of bed, put on his shoes, and followed An Yan out quietly on tiptoe.

Just when he reached the gate of the ancestral hall, An Yan suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the thick fog of the rainstorm. There was a hint of despair on the profile of his face, and his slightly trembling eyelashes looked like a butterfly struggling to die. The wings were wet by the rainstorm. Can be imprisoned in place trembling weakly.

Yun Qian swallowed, and just hid in the dark, clawing at the door frame, greedily admiring the beauty of the prosperous age in this desperate situation.

"How long are you going to hide there?"

Just when Yunqian was already immersed in fantasies about the bright future of the two of them, Qing Leng's voice with a hint of distaste brought him back to reality.

It turned out to be discovered.

Yunqian walked out from behind the door miserably like a little thief who was caught dirty, thinking that since he was caught, he would just keep doing nothing and take off his clothes——

Just put it under the buttocks, and sat on the floor with An Yan.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" An Yan's tone was not bad.

"Acknowledge the bed, I can't sleep." Yunqian rubbed his eyes, and moved a little bit towards An Yan, and then a little bit more.

Seeing that An Yan stopped talking, Yunqian had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and said, "Why don't you sleep, this terrible weather, you still have the pleasure to come out to enjoy the wind and the moon."

"Maybe the same as you, accept the bed." An Yan's answer was extremely perfunctory.

Shit, if you get off work late, you can just spend the night on the sofa in the research institute, why didn't you say you were in bed at that time.

Yunqian obviously didn't believe it.

"I want to ask, the head of the real estate developer today... is that handsome young man, do you... know him?"

An Yan glanced at him sideways, then smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Do you know me or not, is it important?"

"Important." This time, Yunqian blurted out almost without thinking, without even the slightest bit of remorse.

An Yan thought it was really funny: "What does this have to do with you?"

That being said, it seems to be the case.

Who is An Yan, the forensic doctor of the police station, he is only his colleague after ten thousand steps, who does he like, who has an unknown past with him, does it have anything to do with him?

But when I saw the two of them looking at each other "affectionately", I just felt unhappy, what should I do.

Seeing that Yunqian was speechless by himself, An Yan knew he was rude, and his tone became much calmer. He tried to mobilize the muscles on his face to make his expression less indifferent:

"Then can I also ask you, why do you keep pestering...following me? Why do you care so much about my private affairs?"

Yunqian rubbed his hands nervously, organizing the words in his mind, thinking that he should just make it clear and forget it.

However, once you say it, what if people don't mean it at all, and you don't even have to be friends in the future.

This kind of thing should be considered again and again, and we can talk about it after thinking about it.

Thinking about it, Yunqian stood up, picked up his coat from the ground and patted the ashes, and then made a fake face at An Yan:

"Because you don't look too smart, Yazi."

After that, he picked up his coat and ran into the ancestral hall.

An Yan watched his leaving figure for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Why don't you understand? Don't make it too obvious, okay?

It's just that it's better not to say some things, because even if you say it, you won't get the response you expect in your heart, so that's good, don't give too much affection to anyone, just hide it in your heart.

When I was very young, that thin and pale woman once touched her head and taught:

"You can't give affection to anyone, and you can't give your heart to anyone, because sooner or later we will part, so that we won't be too sad when we part."

Because I suffered a loss once, I also have a long memory, and I will never repeat the same mistakes in the future.

Lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the night like day.

An Yan got up, intending to go back to sleep, but when he turned his head, he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked at the strange spot carefully.

There is a black earth wall, and there seems to be a figure flickering beside the wall.

An Yan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the black earth wall and rubbed his eyes.

One person, two people, three people, they carried water and washed vegetables by the well beside the wall;

Four people, five people, six people, they are squatting by the wall, smoking and chatting;

The rain continued, the thunder rumbled, and the lightning lit up the entire village.

And those people, at this time, should all be lying in the morgue of the Forensic Medicine Department of the Huiyuan City Police Station——

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If Yunqian told everyone that he saw a ghost last night, Yu Yuan would probably say, "Ghost, you've read too many ghost books."

But if this sentence came from An Yan's mouth, it would be a bit weird, and one would even begin to doubt the authenticity of this world.

Of course, he, An Yan, would not yell "Damn it" like Yunqian, he just calmly told everyone present that he saw the dead person under the outside wall last night.

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yuan, who was eating steamed buns, choked and coughed.

"Is it because I have a problem with my comprehension ability, or is it a problem with your expressive ability, or is this some kind of evil?" Yu Yuan scratched his head, "Why do you start telling ghost stories early in the morning?"

An Yan knew they wouldn't believe it, so he took out his phone and clicked on a video.

"I recorded this last night."

When everyone heard this, they rushed forward to check.

There are about seven or eight people in the video. They wash vegetables, drink, smoke, and punch.

Comparing the photos of the dead according to the unclear appearance, it is indeed a few of the thirteen dead.

This is strange. First of all, it must not be that the dead climbed out of the morgue to be happy and happy. If not, the reason seems to be close to the "ghost theory".

Several people looked at the every move of these dead people and suddenly felt creepy.

"Do you remember what the old village chief said before he left yesterday, don't walk around at night, and don't take responsibility for things like that. Could it be referring to this kind of situation?"

"Not necessarily. Aside from the so-called ghosts, there are also killings by unknown creatures in this village. I don't know if there is any connection between the two." Yu Yuan wiped his mouth, "Let's go, we will leave after eating. Let’s check on the missing girl named Luan Qian first.”

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The home of the missing person Luan Qian is located at the end of the circular village. The creaking small broken bed, the bed body is still moldy and rotten wood, and the bedding on the bed is so dirty that the original color can no longer be seen.

And on the old bed exuding musty smell and damp, lay an old lady who looked like a mummy. Overlap, don't mention how miserable it is.

Yun Qian was dumbfounded, and after he realized it, he rushed out of the room and vomited.

Often smelling the smell of corpses has already made him immune, but this smell, indescribably sour, lingers for a long time and has not dissipated.

In fact, it wasn't just him, even Yu Yuan was retching against the wall.

Only An Yan didn't exaggerate like them, but he couldn't help frowning.

He put on a mask and gloves, walked to the old lady, checked her heartbeat, and found that she was still alive, so he squatted beside the old lady, gently shook her hand, and asked:

"Old lady, I don't feel well."

The haggard old lady struggled to open her eyes, looked An Yan up and down with her cloudy eyeballs, opened and closed her dry lips, as if she was saying something, but An Yan couldn't hear her clearly when he moved closer to her mouth What did you say.

"When the road is repaired, call an ambulance and take the old lady to the hospital first." An Yan stood up and shook his head.

He just turned around to leave, but someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

A hand like a dead wood was pulling at the hem of his clothes, his mouth was wriggling, and two lines of dirty tears flowed down.

Now, everyone finally heard what she had been chanting:

"Where is Qianqian..."

"Who is Qianqian?" An Yan's voice was rare and gentle.

Yun Qian who was at the side was stunned for a moment, and immediately interjected, "It's her granddaughter, Luan Qian, the missing person."

"Search this place and look for something that can prove your identity, such as a household registration book. By the way, help the old man clean up. Living in such an environment, it's strange if he doesn't get sick." Yu Yuan suggested.

The rest of the team members were quite critical, thinking that this was not their job, and they were a little reluctant. They were feared by Yu Yuan, so they had to accept their fate obediently.

On the other side, An Yan had already boiled water, and tirelessly helped the old lady wipe her body.

Everyone else shook their heads helplessly, and even wondered if this person was just putting on a show. Only Yunqian, after watching for a while, also stepped forward to help change the water and pass the towels.

Yunqian joked that it was a pity that he was so caring and didn't become a doctor.

An Yan told him that he chose the profession of forensic medicine in the first place to fulfill his promise. He said that he would seek justice for every person who died in vain.

When a person dies, his soul dies, and even death has no life.

But sometimes there is no specific target for studying medicine. It is better for people to live. They can talk about injustice in their own language.

This is probably the first time Yunqian has heard An Yan say so many words, every word is like a small flame, hot and warm.

Yun Qian couldn't even believe that these words came from the mouth of a super rich second generation.

So, how not to be tempted?

After helping the old lady wipe her body and covering her with a quilt, she turned to look at the police officers who were still busy, and An Yan rarely had a smile on his face.

"We found the household registration book of the head of the household. It is true that she has a granddaughter named Luan Qian, who is 21 years old. According to the villagers' statement, Luan Qian disappeared three days ago. As for where she went, no one really knows." Yu Yuan closed the account book and put it in the drawer.

"Axiu..."

When several people were studying the missing Luan Qian, a weak lament came from the bed.

Several people hurriedly stopped their work and looked for their reputation.

The old lady who looked like a human being lay in her dirty bed, crying "Axiu" inarticulately while crying.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and rushed forward like a swarm:

"Who are you talking about? Axiu?"

The old lady slowly closed her eyes and shook her head: "It's gone... It's gone..."

After saying this, she finally closed her eyes in pain.

"What's gone?" Several people asked over there again.

Only this time, there was no response from the old lady.

An Yan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to check her breath, and then sighed softly: "Go all the way, old man."

"She...?" Yunqian looked over in disbelief.

An Yan nodded: "I've already died."

"Can you perform CPR?"

"Even if she is rescued, she won't live for long, and instead of letting her continue to live in such pain, it's better to let the old man rest in peace."

Several people did not speak any more, and walked out of the room in silence after three minutes of silence.

This circular village has carried the scenery of several generations, lost, went round and round, and finally returned to the starting point.

There is a long river outside the village, which connects the mountains in the distance. There are large dark clouds in the sky that cannot be dispelled, and even the sound of the wind is about to howl.

The rain did not stop until the afternoon, and many village women came out with wooden basins to wash vegetables and clothes. They gathered by the clear stream to work hard, and their men gathered in groups to play cards and chat. Mouth waiting to eat ready-made.

The police officers from the criminal investigation department walked all the way along the stream, stood at the head of the village and looked into the distance, and saw that the city had finally sent emergency repair personnel to repair the road.

Yu Yuan squatted by the stream and washed his face with a handful of water, then stood up and wiped his face, and saw a bald boy standing upstream to pee.

Yu Yuan spat twice with "Bah bah" and rushed over to grab the boy's arm to educate him, but he was sprayed bloody by the boy's mother with max combat power.

It was the first time Yunqian saw their irritable and unreasonable Yu Dui being pushed into a corner by a middle-aged woman to "educate" like a primary school student, so he couldn't help laughing.

He was smiling, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of An Yan committing himself to pick something from the stream.

A strip of red cloth with gold phoenix embroidered with gold thread.

"Why do you pick up all kinds of rubbish?" Yun Qian leaned over to have a look.

"Sister Xiaoqian! Sister Xiaoqian! Sister Xiaoqian is getting married!" The little boy who had just been educated by Yu Yuan rudely snatched the piece of red cloth from An Yan's hand and shook the wet cloth. The cloth strips just circle around in place.

"Sister Xiaoqian? Kid, who are you talking about, Miss Xiaoqian?" Yun Qian bent down, trying to snatch the piece of cloth back from the little boy.

"Miss Xiaoqian is our sister Xiaoqian, Miss Xiaoqian is doing well!" The little boy spun around like a spinning top with a perpetual motion machine.

"Then can I ask, what is Miss Xiaoqian's full name?" Yun Qian asked as patiently as possible.

"It's called... I don't know what it's called."

As soon as the words fell, the woman who was still educating Yu Yuan hurried over, grabbed her son and covered his mouth with her hand, watched the policemen vigilantly, and retreated steadily.

"Wait a minute, we have something to ask you." Yun Qian wanted to go forward to stop him, but the woman picked up her son, pulled out the red cloth from her son's hand and threw it on the ground, then turned around and ran away.

Yunqian froze on the spot, with his hands still outstretched in the air, looking a little at a loss.

"Don't ask, they won't tell you." An Yan shook his head.

But Yunqian always felt that these people knew something, but they kept silent for some reason, and it might even be an agreement that no one would tell this matter, and this matter, like the missing Luan Qian, In other words, the "Sister Xiaoqian" in the child's mouth must be inextricably linked.

Perhaps, "Sister Xiaoqian" is Luan Qian.

If Luan Qian is really married, what's the secret?

Thinking about it carefully, if this red cloth strip is really the wedding dress that Luan Qian wore when she got married, then why did it float down from the upstream again?

Three days ago, Luan Qian disappeared. Just one day after her disappearance, the village held a celebration. All the people who participated in the celebration were killed by unknown creatures overnight, and Luan Qian's grandmother screamed miserably before she died. with that name:

Ah Xiu.

And, An Yan saw with his own eyes on a thunderstorm night and even took a mobile phone to record the "ghost" of the deceased

Let's listen to what the old village head said, the "haunted" rumors are not a day or two.

Yun Qian had a hunch that the core of this incident was the missing girl named "Luan Qian".

"Follow the stream to go upstream and see if you can find any clues." Throwing down such a sentence, An Yan walked away regardless of whether other people agreed or not.

Yu Yuan had just received a call saying that the landslide had been repaired and vehicles could pass normally, but An Yan's words made him lose his temper, so he had no choice but to follow up in a desperate manner.

Upstream of the stream is a relatively low mountain forest with dense trees, covering the sky and the sun. The sky was already cloudy, but now it was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

A few people walked in the muddy forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Not to mention, they found many suspicious objects after walking down this trip.

In addition to the red cloth strips that floated down the stream earlier, there are also decorations on the phoenix crown, a fake agate ring, and red lip print paper that has been diluted by the rain.

And these items seem to be obviously wedding decorations.

"Collect it first and take it back to see if you can detect DNA from it." Yu Yuan waved his hand.

The surrounding vegetation was overgrown, and it was cloudy again. The few people had a poor sense of direction in the forest. After walking for a long time, they realized that they were just spinning in circles.

"Forget it, let's go back the same way first, it's getting late, and we might really get lost if we turn around in this jungle." Yu Yuan said, slapping a flower that was greedily sucking blood on his arm to death Leg mosquitoes.

Several people thought it made sense, packed up their things and planned to go on the road.

It's just that their wishful thinking is so good that they don't have to wait until the dark sky. Now they all seem to have entered a strange vortex, no matter how they go, they will always return to the original point.

Just like this circular Longevity Village, no matter how you go, it is futile, because there is no exit at all.

Yu Yuan tried to call the team members who were still waiting in the village, but suddenly found that there was no signal at all in this dense forest.

Only then did everyone realize in despair——

Shit, we're lost.

"Whoever has a compass in his mobile phone, take it out and see how to get there."

Yunqian took out his mobile phone, and when he looked for it, it was there.

He was so happy that he was about to announce the good news to their captain when the phone turned off automatically due to low battery.

In a sense, they were killed in the mountains.

The moon poked out its shy face through the mist, trying hard to illuminate the way forward for Ye Guiren, but even this faint light was completely blocked by the layers of overlapping branches.

The group of people hadn't had a drop of water since noon, and now they could hear each other's stomach growling.

There are also wailing sounds from unknown creatures in the jungle. In short, several people are in a state of high mental tension at the moment. Yu Yuan even begins to complain about An Yan in his heart. Sometimes he feels that he is quite brainless. The investigation also needs to pick a good weather and a good time, and wait until a few people are fully prepared before entering the mountain. In the current situation, it is even unknown whether they can get out alive.

"What should we do now, wait to die?" Yu Yuan couldn't bear his temper, and these words were obviously directed at An Yan.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer, the team outside will definitely ask the technical department to locate our mobile phone if they don't see anyone, don't worry." Yunqian said so, but he really didn't know what to do.

However, if he was with An Yan, to be honest, he wouldn't be that scared.

Although he is indifferent and unreasonable, following him is an inexplicable sense of security.

"Doctor An, I have chocolate, do you want some?" Yun Qian took out a piece of melted and solidified chocolate from his pocket and handed it over as a gift.

An Yan just glanced at it and didn't speak.

"You haven't eaten since morning, so your body won't be able to bear it." Yunqian coaxed softly, as if coaxing a fragile and immature baby.

"Don't give it to me, I'm still hungry." Seeing that An Yan was acting aggressive again, Yu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and grabbed the chocolate, tore off the packaging bag and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing non-stop as if showing off.

"The human body's need for water is greater than its need for energy. If there is no water source, chocolate will only become a burden to the human body." An Yan said this very seriously.

So serious that Yu Yuan vomited out on the spot:

"Damn it, I think you'd better save your saliva, it's more than enough to succeed than fail."

An Yan didn't refute or speak, but in Yu Yuan's eyes, it became a kind of contempt for him.

Just when no one could react, a black shadow flew by, which came out of nowhere and caught everyone by surprise——

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