HR Director Alpha and her White Painter

"Who!"

Ge Lian was the first to call out.

It was so late, there was thunder and lightning outside, and with such heavy rain, no one would come to the door for no reason.

Bai Yong frowned, took a candle expressionlessly, and walked slowly to the gate.

He vigilantly stuck to the wooden door and yelled a few words.

The sound of knocking on the door stopped immediately, and everyone became tense all of a sudden, and the associations about ghosts and ghosts suddenly increased in their minds.

Rick and Bai Ze exchanged glances with each other, and at this time also came to Bai Yong's side, giving him courage.

The room was full of more than a dozen people, the dim candles were flickering, and no one dared to let out any atmosphere. Only Zhao Dahai was drinking wine calmly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his sleepy old eyes.

With a sound of "squeak", Bai Yong moved quickly, almost like lightning, and opened the door of his house.

But the strange thing was that there was no movement outside, not even half a figure was seen.

Bai Yong and the others stuck out their heads and looked around again. The slippery bluestone road was empty except for mud and rain stains.

A lingering haze suddenly floated in the hearts of everyone.

The less courageous Bai Mu, Wang Jie and the others all felt bursts of cold air rushing straight to the top of their heads.

Could it be that Niuwu Village is really haunted?

"Hehehe..."

Zhao Dahai took a sip of the old wine, and the candlelight hit his wrinkled old face, flickering on and off, indescribably weird.

He was holding the fish, and the chopsticks stopped in the air, making a dry and hoarse voice, "Do you still want to listen to the story? If you don't listen to my old man, you will go back."

"Say... let's talk." Qin Fang swallowed, although he was also a little scared, but the excitement in his eyes was obviously stronger.

"I... I'm going back to my room to rest first." Wang Jie took Zhao Shanshan's hand and stood up tremblingly, her cheeks were a little pale.

Everyone looked at her in disbelief. At this moment, Jiang Ruo raised her willow eyebrows imperceptibly, and said lightly, "It's safer to stay here."

"Jiang...Jiang Ruo, don't scare me." There was a trace of sweat on Wang Jie's forehead, and Zhao Shanshan found that her hands were very cold.

"Trust me, listen to it first." Jiang Ruo didn't say much, just stared at the drunk-eyed Zhao Dahai.

As soon as Wang Jiefu sat down, he fidgeted and moved his buttocks, desperately trying to sit next to Bai Mu and Jiang Ruo.

"Speaking of those two female corpses, it's such a pity. They were both young girls. How could they be murdered? Sigh, it's so heartbreaking."

Zhao Dahai smacked his lips, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be lost in memory. He pointed to Bai Yong and said, "It's strange to say that there was a girl who was Lao Zheng's own daughter. Absolutely, they all went to the city to ask for an explanation, but unfortunately, in our remote villages, we don’t even have a camera, and when people die, they die. I remember Lao Zheng, since then, his temperament has changed a lot..."

Everyone sighed, Bai Yong nodded silently.

"Those two girls died so badly. Hey, my old man has never seen such a brutal murderer in his life. He not only ruined them, but even cut off their genitals... This is called a dead man , but the scars on my body are so dense that I want to cry when I see it."

Zhao Dahai sighed for a while, and the big guys looked at each other, both shocked and shocked.

Unexpectedly, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, in the countryside that they didn't know, such a shocking and bizarre murder would happen.

"Then... After the murder case, there is no one suspicious?" Qin Fang asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, it's wrong to say that a few decades ago, there were so many outstanding cases that could not be solved. There were tens of thousands a year, and there were thousands. How could our country be so big and have such a large population?"

Zhao Dahai smoked a cigarette, choked and said, "The country has become rich and powerful over the years, and the infrastructure in the countryside has gradually improved. Last year, when it was released, the higher-ups were also very concerned, and many policemen were sent over. The investigation alone took more than three months, but unfortunately, there was still no news, and there was no doubt about it. The unsolved case of the two female corpses frightened many people in the village, and the young girls ran out one after another. , no one wants to stay in this crappy place."

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Ling meaningfully.

Bai Ling's face turned pale in an instant, even Ge Lian frowned, and suddenly regretted letting her daughter go home to recuperate.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, it's getting late, let's go!"

Zhao Dahai glanced at the sky, the rain outside the house had already lightened a lot.

He borrowed an umbrella, bid farewell to everyone and went home.

Bai Yong insisted on seeing him off, and the two helped each other out the door.

The sudden heavy rain disrupted the original plan to spend the night in the KP RV.

Now not only is the electricity cut off, but even the running water is cut off.

After Wang Jie heard the story told by Zhao Dahai, she was even more frightened. After a discussion, the group planned to huddle together in a room and play on the floor.

In the middle of the night, it rained heavily again.

Bai Mu couldn't sleep, pinched the corner of Jiang Ruo's clothes, shrunk his head and said softly, "Sister, are you asleep?"

"No." Jiang Ruo closed her eyes and didn't look at the white screen, but felt that each other's heartbeats were extraordinarily strong.

Bai Mu immediately trembled nervously all over his body, bit his lower lip tightly, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "It's raining so hard, I'm so scared, sister, don't you think anything will happen?"

"Oh, what are you afraid of, am I by your side? Coward." Jiang Ruo turned her head sideways and met her eyes.

In the darkness, the outline of Bai Mu's face was soft and gentle, very attractive, Jiang Ruo looked at her quietly, admiring her beloved woman carefully...

"Sister, why are you looking at me like this..." Bai Mu said shyly, her graceful figure looked like a little sheep under the moonlight, biting her right index finger, terrified to keep her voice from coming out.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Ruo picked up the quilt, spread it out, covered the two of them, and comforted her calmly, "It's raining, don't be afraid, we'll be fine together..."

Amidst the sparse noises, the two breathed calmly.The rain is falling, thin and numb, hitting the eaves.

After half an hour, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the trickle turned into the sound of pure flowing water.

Jiang Ruo, who had been calm all the time, couldn't fall asleep either. She lay on her back and looked up at the ceiling in the night, muttering to herself, "The rain, why is it getting heavier and heavier, isn't something really going to happen?"...

The two stopped talking and fell into a deep sleep.

When the dawn was about to break, a rapid and violent knock on the door woke everyone up.

Bai Yong lived on the first floor, and ran out wearing only a white sleeveless vest on his upper body.

He opened the wooden door, and the panicked expression of the old branch secretary Zhao Dahai made his heart sink suddenly.

"Yong, he's dead! Ying Guang is dead!"

Hearing the death, everyone in the house suddenly woke up.

Without further ado, Bai Yong went back to the house and put on a coat, took the umbrella and hurried away with Zhao Dahai.

In the early hours of the morning, coupled with the rain, the temperature dropped sharply.

Bai Mu hugged Jiang Ruo tightly anxiously, and asked softly, "Sister, Ying Guang...is that the middle-aged man who ate at our house last night?"

"Yes, I remember his full name is Lu Yingguang, and he is in the timber business."

"It was fine yesterday...why did the person disappear after a while?" Bai Mu was a little scared, his hair standing on end.

"Hey, tell me... this Niuwu Village is not haunted, right?" Wang Jie, who was lying in the same room, was still sleepy. Although the voices of the two men in Baimu were very low, her eyes were shining in the darkness. , obviously woke up a long time ago, "Oh my god, why do I feel that this place is eerie and scary."

"Ghosts don't exist." Qin Fang, who usually slept soundly, was no longer sleepy at this time. She pinched her chin and said thoughtfully, "It is possible for a perverted murderer."

"Hey... don't scare me!" Wang Jie crossed her arms and trembled like a frightened bird.

"Who do you think will be the murderer?" Qin Fang suddenly asked.

The room fell silent, as if only the heartbeat of each other could be heard.

"Exclude those of us first." Qin Fang broke the silence, and began to analyze rationally, "Because everyone has an alibi, unless some of you will be separated. Of course, this is impossible. I, William, Jiang Ruo, Bai Mu, Zhao Shanshan, Wang Jie, besides the 6 of us, Rick..."

The atmosphere suddenly sank.

"Where's Rick?"

I don't know who shouted.

The people who got no answer suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing into the room.

Jiang Ruo quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. There was only a thin sheet left where Rick had laid the floor.

When I called him, it also showed that it was turned off.

Jiang Ruoliu frowned slightly, said a few words to Bai Mu, and then went straight downstairs.

Although Jiang Ruo carefully touched the ground with his toes, the wooden boards of the stairs still made creaking noises; the mottled walls between the floors, the old wall skin has fallen off in large pieces, covered with black and green moss.

I don't know why, but Jiang Ruo always feels restless, a vague feeling of being targeted, which floats out from time to time.Like a poisonous snake, hiding in the hidden grass, ready to launch a fatal blow to them at any time.

This illusory but strong feeling is like a mysterious sixth sense. From the first time when entering the village, the height limit was imposed, the RV could not enter, and then by chance, I got into Lao Zheng's van, but was robbed; The father-in-law died unexpectedly, and immediately after that, Lu Yingguang, who had never masked his face, died suddenly.

Everything seems to be messy and fragmented, scattered without connection, happening one by one; but when you think about it carefully, it seems that they can all be connected in series.

Thinking hard.

This is a vast network, and it is also a meticulous conspiracy. From the very beginning, it has been implemented in a targeted manner, like a tight watch device, every screw and component is running at high speed, interlocking... …

Jiang Ruo lowered her head and thought, she really wanted to find clues in the darkness.

Looking up at the gray sky, the rain is getting denser and finer. In the distance, there are sharp dogs barking from time to time. The fog in the mountains is very thick, as if covering the whole world.

"呲~"

She turned on the lighter and habitually smoked a cigarette to think about the problem.

Suddenly, a panicked figure stumbled into her eyes.

She stared, her face covered with frost—the almost pale Bai Ze in front of her eyes, with raindrops hanging on her wet hair, her body trembling violently, her eyes filled with fear and uneasiness.

And his hands were covered with blood...