Inhuman fiance always pursues me

As soon as Zhao Yujie's words came out, the audience in the live broadcast room went into a commotion.The secrets of wealthy families have always been a topic of great interest to people, and the whistleblower is still the son of the dead, which is more credible and provokes people's nerves.

Shu Nian asked him, "Do you have any evidence?"

"No." Zhao Yujie said, "If I had conclusive evidence, I would have let that old guy get shot, so I'm just suspicious." He paused, "But there are quite a few abnormal phenomena."

"When I was young, my family was an ordinary family. My parents ran a small restaurant and didn't make much money. They lived a normal life. I clearly remember that my dad hated butterflies very much."

"He not only hates it, but is also afraid. Once I caught a butterfly and took it home, he fainted from fright. My mother told me to release the butterfly quickly, saying that my father was afraid."

"My dad was furious when he woke up, beat and scolded me, burned me with cigarette butts, and almost blinded me in one eye."

Zhao Yujie rolled up his sleeves and showed them the old burn scar. There was also one on the back of his hand. If he hadn't blocked it in time, his eyes would have been lost.

"It's been a few years since he fainted, and the business of my restaurant is getting better and better. First, I opened a restaurant, and later I opened a chain of restaurants and hotels, earning a lot of money."

"It was during these years that my dad changed. He was no longer afraid of butterflies, but rather obsessed. He often went to auctions, bought some sky-high prices for butterfly specimens, and even built a museum."

"For these things, he spent a lot of money. At that time, my family's business was in trouble. My mother was mad and quarreled with my father all day long. She suspected that he had an extramarital affair. The museum was just a cover. In fact, all the money was used to support his lover. .”

"That night, I went on a business trip. Because I was worried about my mother, I called her. She said she wanted to settle accounts with my father, so she hung up the phone. From that day on, I never saw her again. She disappeared. .”

"It's useless to call the police. Those people know my dad. I have to search by myself, but he won't let me in. I had a conflict with his people. He said no mercy, told them to send me to the hospital, and raised two The injury of the moon."

Zhao Yujie laughed at himself.

"I'm a coward. I'm really afraid of him. I don't dare to pursue it anymore. This matter has always been a thorn in my heart. I dare not resist when he is alive. Do I have to swallow my anger when he is dead? That's my mother! I even She didn't see her for the last time, I..."

He choked up, and the bricklayer sighed and patted him on the shoulder as a comfort.

There was an uproar in the live broadcast room. Zhao Peng was enthusiastic about philanthropy and had established a good image over the years. Unexpectedly, he was so inhumane in private, abusing his own son, and possibly even killing his wife.

Shu Nian was silent for a while, and asked, "You said that before your mother disappeared, your family's business had problems. Did she get better soon after she disappeared?"

"Yes." Zhao Yujie nodded heavily, "That's why I suspect that my father worshiped ghosts and gods, which caused his temperament to change drastically. He also sacrificed my mother and used living people as sacrifices to ghosts and gods."

Shu Nian also thinks so. These signs show that Zhao Peng may have worshiped something. This thing is related to butterflies. It may be ghosts, evil things, or even evil gods. His tragic death was the backlash of ghosts and gods.

He asked Yu Cihang's opinion, Yu Cihang nodded, expressing approval, and added: "It may also be a ghost."

No matter what the possibility is, this thing must still be dormant in the museum, which is the source of the city full of butterflies.

After listening to Zhao Yujie's speech, Shu Nian walked around the disgusting exhibition hall, but found no clues, so he went to the next exhibition hall.

After the butterfly dissipated, the model disappeared. I don't know if something happened. In addition, the sportsman died, and there were only four of them left in the group.

Zhao Yujie and the bricklayer didn't say they wanted to leave, and Shu Nian wouldn't drive them away, but Yu Cihang, he thought his senior brother would act alone, but now he doesn't seem to have that intention, of course Shu Nian is happy to go with his senior brother.

Passing through the first exhibition hall is the second and third exhibition halls. The nature of these two exhibition halls is similar to that of the first exhibition hall. They are all filled with materials. One is full of bookshelves, and the other stores video tapes and CDs by category, all of which are installed in cabinets.

Most of these bookshelves and cabinets are crumbling, slippery and sticky from the accumulation of insect eggs, pupae and mucus, and they are completely unsightly, let alone looking for any information.

Scattered butterflies were flying around, eager to get close to Shu Nian, but such a few butterflies could not cause any impact, Shu Nian strangled to death, stepped over the obstacles on the ground, and walked to the only clean cabinet.

This black cabinet is very eye-catching. Not only has it not been eroded and damaged by butterflies, but three months have passed, it has not been stained with dust, and it is still as clean as new.

Something went wrong, Shu Nian stepped forward to check, the cabinet was equipped with a mechanical combination lock, he asked Zhao Yujie, "Do you know the combination?"

Zhao Yujie walked over and tried a few passwords, but they were all wrong, so he shook his head.

The cabinet is made of metal, which is hard to break. Shu Nian thought about looking for clues to the password first, but suddenly heard Yu Cihang say, "I'll try it."

He asked Zhao Yujie to say two numbers randomly, and the latter said blankly, thinking that he was going to make up the password randomly, Shu Nian understood that the senior brother was using plum blossoms to calculate, but he didn't know how to ask the hexagram.

Calculation is not Shu Nian's forte. What he is best at is beating ghosts. He kills one by one. He is so ruthless that he once frightened his employers into quails shaking like chaff. He was afraid that he would kill them when he became excited solved.

After getting the number, Yu Cihang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "The password is related to 'death', it is a date of death."

"..."

Zhao Yujie's throat rolled, and he reported a date, which was also the date of his mother's disappearance.

After Shu Nian tried it, the combination lock was unlocked. Zhao Yujie's mother was indeed dead, and his father had known it for a long time.

This undoubtedly gave Zhao Yujie a blow to the head, and his eyes turned red instantly.

There are not many things in the black cabinet, two video tapes, a photo, and a soft embroidery with beautifully patterned butterflies on it.

"It's human skin."

Yu Cihang recognized the material of the embroidery with just one glance.Shu Nian carefully identified it, and it was indeed human skin. They have to deal with evil things in their business, so they could recognize it.

Zhao Yujie only felt a chill pouring over his body from head to toe. The password of the cabinet was the date of his mother's death, and there was a human leather product locked inside. Whose human skin was that?

Unable to read the two videotapes, Shu Nian picked up the photo without touching the human skin embroidery.

The date on the photo is stamped in gold. It was taken more than 20 years ago. It is a group photo of a group of young people on the mountain.

They are almost all in their early twenties, full of vigor and joy, and their faces are full of joyful smiles. In the hot summer, they wear short sleeves, and most of them have flushed cheeks, except for the young man in the middle.

His complexion is cold and fair, his facial features are handsome and cold, and his eyes looking at the camera are extremely light.He is the tallest among all the people, standing in the middle, with a tall and straight figure, like green pines falling snow, mountain streams and flowing water, exuding an air of independence from the world.

Shu Nian took a few glances, looked away, and asked Zhao Yujie to come and identify the photos.Zhao Yujie was in a trance, closed his eyes and took the time to take the photo. After reading it, he shook his head and said, "Among these people are neither my parents nor anyone I know."

This was within Shu Nian's expectations. Based on the date the group photo was taken, his parents should have been in their 30s at the time, which did not match the age of the young people in the photo.

He turned over the back of the photo, and found sporadic bloodstains, and two lines of words written in a pen, the handwriting was beautiful and elegant.

"I woke up from his dream."

"He's sleeping in my dreams."

The due date is September 29th.

These two sentences correspond to the two standing boards of the museum, presumably the original source.

Shu Nian didn't know what the two sentences meant. What he cared more about was the date of inscription - I don't know if it was a coincidence, but today happened to be September 29th, which was the same date as the photo.

Yu Cihang stepped forward, glanced at the young man in the photo indifferently, and asked Shu Nian, "What did you find?"

Shu Nian shook his head, and put the photos and two video tapes into his backpack. The map showed that there was an auditorium in the museum, so it should be possible to watch the video tapes.

The other materials were too bad to read, so they left directly and entered the fourth exhibition hall.

The fourth exhibition hall is the largest one among all the exhibition halls, and it collects butterfly specimens from all over the world.

The glass covers of many specimens were broken, and the specimen butterflies came back from the dead, flying slowly in the air, and some insect needles left by the specimens could be seen on the wings.

There are some broken human skins scattered on the ground, which may be intruders who sneaked in. In the center of the exhibition hall is a huge butterfly specimen, with two wings spread out, nearly two meters long.

"It's an artifact."

Zhao Yujie is fascinated by his ears and eyes, and knows a lot about butterflies: "So far, such a huge species has not been discovered."

The four walked up, and the scales on the butterfly wings were carefully inlaid one by one, glowing like pearls, and felt warm when touched, and the raw material was quite soft.

"It's also made of human skin."

Shu Nian reached out his hand to touch it, and checked it. Apart from being made of human skin, there are even more terrifying decorations. Dozens of eyeballs are inlaid on the head of the butterfly, which are densely packed together, and they are all human in size and shape.

Zhao Yujie's face was bloodless. Regardless of whether these people died in the museum or not, just because Zhao Peng collected this thing can show that he is an out-and-out psychopath. How did he survive until today without being killed by him? ?

Shu Nian looked at the dead butterfly, and suddenly saw one of its eyes blink.

With the first eye, more eyes seemed to come alive, blinking constantly.

They bent up, as if smiling at him, and the sweet aroma permeated, almost psychedelic.

In the next instant, they all turned into light-colored double pupils, and the soft call of "him" sounded in his ears.

"Every year."

"Every year."

Startled, Shu Nian quickly pulled out a row of mahogany nails and flung them over, piercing his eyeballs.

The black air rose, the fragrance and auditory hallucinations dissipated, but Shu Nian was annoyed, staring at the remaining eyeballs unhappily, it's not good to conjure up some kind of hallucination, he has to become "him", how could he bully others like this!

A hand suddenly grasped his wrist, and gently gathered his hand in the palm, feeling warm, Yu Cihang asked him with concern: "Did you see the hallucination?"

"Yeah." Shu Nian unconsciously wanted to act like a baby to his senior brother, and responded aggrievedly, "I saw something very annoying."

"Don't touch the human skin, there is something on the human skin, it will cause hallucinations."

Yu Cihang carefully wiped each finger for him, his movements were gentle, Shu Nian obediently let his senior brother play with his fingers without getting bored at all, he likes to have physical contact with people close to him.

After wiping his hands clean, Yu Cihang also wiped his own hands, and stroked his hair.

Shu Nian smiled at him, and was about to explore the human-skinned butterfly again when he heard the taciturn bricklayer say, "This wall is not right, the thickness is not right."

The bricklayer builds buildings and knows a lot about architecture. He felt that there was something wrong with one wall, so he knocked on it. Sure enough, it was hollow, and there might be something hidden inside.

In order to protect himself, the bricklayer brought some commonly used tools, and now he can just pry the hollow wall open.

Shu Nian thought it contained tools for improving Feng Shui, because he felt that this was Zhao Peng's private museum, and no one was allowed to enter, and he didn't need to hide shameful things in the wall.

But this time he guessed wrong, the thing was taken out, and the tightly sealed package was torn open, it turned out to be a butterfly watercolor painting.

This painting is in a glass frame. It is very beautiful. Shu Nian compared it. The butterfly in the painting is very similar to the human-skin butterfly. Judging by the color of the paper, it should be older than the human-skin butterfly. The human-skin butterfly is this painting. imitation of painting.

"This painting..."

Zhao Yujie was stunned, and raised his hand to turn the whole painting upside down. Viewed from a different angle, the butterfly turned into a watercolor portrait. The person in the painting has black hair and fair skin, and a hazy and soft face. Only the lips are bright red, revealing A faint smile.

The fallen wings of the butterfly become the collar, and two slightly artistically deformed words are hidden in the gap of the collar——

Shu Nian.

Fiance's Chat Group·Nineteen

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No. [-]: Saying "I saw something very annoying" every year, I guess it's the group leader?

No. [-]: [Expression] Cat sticks out her tongue.gif

Number Four: Who else but him?

No. [-] [group leader]: [smile]

No. [-] [group owner]: Did you draw the painting? @No.[-]

Number Two [Administrator]: Hmm.

No. [-]: Isn’t it just portrait painting? It’s nothing special. I can also paint!

No. [-]: Look at the years I drew! [picture]

Number five: ...

No. [-]: Did you draw Xiaonian?Or, are you drawing people?

Number Four: Show this painting to Shu Nian, and you will get what you want.

Number Four: He will crush you in a hundred ways, and then write this shameful shame in his diary.

Number Three: What do you mean!Isn't it cute?Isn't it cute!

Number six: Soul painter in various senses.

Number Three: Go away!

Number Seven: I also painted Shu Nian.

Number seven: [picture] [picture] [picture]

Number Seven: He whips me for wanting this.

Number five: ...

Number six: ...

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Number Three: Ah, don't withdraw it, I haven't saved it yet!

Number three: I promise I don't have any unsophisticated ideas, I just want to learn how to draw the human body!I am a soul painter, and the year I drew is not cute enough, I need the painting skills of No. [-]——

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