snow corpse

The sound of cracking floated faintly from the other side of the dead and silent mass grave, echoing endlessly in the quiet and somewhat chilling air.

Where?Where? !

Fang Mu didn't think much, turned around and ran towards the direction of the sound, his heart was suddenly clenched at the moment the sound appeared, and the string that was always tense was plucked frantically at this moment, with an almost crazy feeling. The speed trembled, making people feel pain all over.

"Chachachachachachacha..."

This sound kept beating Fang Mu's eardrums, and it was not difficult to guess what that person was doing from the unusually familiar sound, yes, digging.But what surprised Fang Mu was, what can be dug in the mass graves?Nothing but ashes.Who would come to a mass grave to dig things in the middle of the night?The answer that was ready to come out prompted Fang Mu to run faster, and the tiny phosphorus fire that was still chasing at his feet stopped in place after a few steps, watching Fang Mu's figure disappear into the darkness.

"Crack, crack...Crack!——"

The sharp collision made Fang Mu stop suddenly, but his heart trembled, he... found it?He found it!

What he saw next was a taller man, wearing a thick black padded coat, half-kneeling in front of a stele, with his back to Fang Mu, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The man didn't seem to notice Fang Mu's arrival, or he did, but he had enough confidence to believe that he could escape from this place, or he wasn't afraid of being seen.

The man threw the shovel aside and reached into the pit with bare hands.The earth pit is not very big, it is roughly estimated that it is slightly larger than the columbarium.A red corner was exposed in the soil, which was hard to see.The man stretched out his hand to dig out, and got all the loose soil up, and piled it on the side of the pit. During the movement, the sound of the man's hand touching the red made Fang Mu immediately realize that it was a plastic bag.Wrapped in a plastic bag, what a secret.

The man dug without distraction for five or six minutes, and the buried object gradually became more general, it was a human head.Fang Mu secretly affirmed that this was probably the head of the dismembered corpse in Chai Fang, but who was this man?

When two-thirds of the head came out, the man let out a sigh of relief. He bent down and took the head out, and then patted the dirt on the plastic bag very gently, as if he was looking at a piece of plastic. A work of art, the man held the head in his hands and looked at it for a while, and smiled with satisfaction after checking repeatedly that it was not damaged.

"Hey, how pitiful..."

"What?" Fang Mu couldn't help but speak.

The man didn't seem to expect Fang Mu to answer him, so he laughed softly again.His voice was very low, but not rough, like a cello being gently pulled, and the low-pitched music echoed in the air. "They're all dying, why ask so many questions?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean..." The man was thinking, chewing these words over and over again, holding his head and slowly stood up, "What do you mean?"

"Who are you?" Fang Mu clenched his fists, "Why did you appear here at night?! And whose head is on your hand?! Are you a murderer?!"

"Oh——" The man reversed the normality he cherished just now, and tossed his head like a basketball, "Which one should I answer first with so many questions?"

The man pondered for a while, then smiled, "Let's keep it a secret."

"What did you say—"

"boom--"

Fang Mu fell down in response, and behind him stood a black shadow like a god of death.The man turned around when he heard the movement, and shook his head when he saw Fang Mu lying on the ground in a coma, "Curiosity killed the cat, the ancients did not deceive me."

"Stop talking nonsense." The man who stunned Fang Mu threw the stick in his hand aside, "What should we do now? The police are here."

"Didn't you find out about you a long time ago?" The man smiled, "Who are you fooling with that honest look you pretended to be during the day, Han Wei?"

That's right, it was Han Wei who knocked Fang Mu out. He lowered his head and spat, "If you don't pretend for a while, you'll be squatting in prison." He squatted down in front of Fang Mu, picked up Fang Mu and dropped it on the ground. The wolf eyes on one side shined on Fang Mu's face, "This policeman is a little bit capable, and he managed to find me on my head. If you had notified me in advance, you might have been caught by him."

"I didn't expect them to move so fast." The man seemed to shake his head with some lingering fear, "What are your plans now?"

"Pack up your things and run." Han Wei took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. If Fang Mu was awake, he would definitely not connect Han Wei in front of him with the simple and honest person he saw during the day. "What else can I do? If I get caught, I will be imprisoned for the rest of my life. Anyway, I have no children and no wife, so I will live my life wherever I go."

The man frowned in disapproval when he saw his broken jar, "You want to leave now? Doesn't it make it clear to tell the police that you are the murderer?"

"Fart... fart!" Han Wei jumped up when he heard the words, "I have nothing to do with this person's death! You don't talk nonsense here! If it weren't for you, would I be like this now?! Let me tell you, if I If you are caught by the police, you will not end well!"

"It doesn't matter? If it weren't for you working together to do this conscientious deed, would you have come to this end?" The man sneered disdainfully, but his face was calm, and he didn't take Han Wei's threats seriously, "Human Death has nothing to do with you, but you did this splitting yourself, right? Do you think you can get away with it?"

"Even if you didn't kill it with your own hands, it is considered manslaughter in law, and a sentence of three to five years is more than enough. Besides, there were no witnesses at the time of the incident, and you just opened your mouth. After the manslaughter, you can kill people." Dismembered, can this be considered manslaughter? Use your brain, no matter how stupid the police are, they won’t believe it, without me, you will stay in prison for the rest of your life!”

"Then...then what should I do?" Han Wei's legs became weak at the thought of being in prison, and the cigarette in his hand rolled to the ground tremblingly, without even feeling his fingers being burned, "I don't... don't want to Go to prison! I don’t want to go to prison!”

"Calm down." The man saw that Han Wei was about to cry, his expression was full of undisguised disgust, he looked down at Fang Mu, "He didn't see our faces about tonight, Naturally, you won’t know who did it. Listen to me, pretend nothing happened, and don’t even admit it when they ask you about it.”

Han Wei answered tremblingly.

"I'm going down the mountain with this head tonight." The man said calmly, "I've checked it beforehand. There is no mark on this person's body that can prove his identity. Even if the other parts are found by the police, it doesn't matter. Mainly you, Can't be exposed."

Han Wei felt dizzy when he thought of these things now. He stared at the policeman at his feet for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Should...or should we-?"

He raised his hand and gestured on his neck, and the man's brows immediately frowned.

"It's not right." He interrupted Han Wei bluntly, "You still want to have an accident, don't you? The few policemen around him are not vegetarians. They are tired of you, and dare to hit his idea."

"I... I'm just in case! You said that if this kid knows the truth of the matter, I... I can't do it!——If you say that this dead person is the best secret, we should keep him This kid..."

The man waved his hand to signal him to stop talking, "Go back, pretend you haven't been here tonight. Give me the head and this policeman, you go back quickly."

Han Wei would like to say a few more words, the policeman's life is really the biggest threat to him, and he has deep sympathy in his heart and wishes to get rid of him as soon as possible.In the end, he was stared at fiercely by the man, and finally left with lingering fear.

The man saw Han Wei's figure disappear before taking action.He picked up the shovel on one side and began to bury the soil again. His speed was very fast, and it was done in a few minutes. He stomped a few times on the mound of soil, and he didn't care whether this place was different from other soil, because The following things are gone.

After finishing all this, he turned around and dealt with Fangmu. The man put his hands under Fangmu's armpit to set him up, dragged him to the side of a dead tree to lie down, then squatted down in front of Fangmu, and stared at him for a while in the dark , and finally slowly revealed a meaningful smile.

"Oh, you really have to thank me for saving you."

5.2

"When do you think this person will wake up?"

"It's hard to say... It's not that you didn't hear what the doctor said just now. It's just that someone hit the back of the head and passed out. There shouldn't be any problem."

"That's the problem. You can't tell if there is a concussion or not. You have to wake up to be sure."

"What! Is there a problem with anything?! You wish something happened to Fang Mu, don't you?! You're happy that you're lying on the bed right now, aren't you?"

"No... no! Is this not a normal guess!"

"Guess what?! You have to guess the concussion, cerebral hemorrhage and intracranial hypertension to be happy, right?!"

"Hey, I said Brother Bao, you are wrong to blame me!"

"Don't worry, you're the only one who can speak, and you're the only one with a small mouth. The living will tell you that they are dead!"

"Okay, I shut up, it's okay if I shut up!"

Lin Tao was so stunned by Li Dabao that he kept waving his hands to express embarrassment and innocence. He stared at Qin Ming, implying that he would help him, but Qin Ming refused to give him even out of the corner of his eye, and stared straight at the lying on the bed. The man on the bed had deep eyes.Lin Tao only