[Quick Transmigration] White Lotus Blackening Record gl

"Girl, let me ask you, if it was you, on the way home, when you raised your head and suddenly saw bloody limbs painted on the wall in the aisle, are you afraid?"

"This..." Yi Chuli frowned, and looked at the old lady who could tell you would be afraid from her face: "You mean, she not only draws pictures at home, but sometimes draws pictures on the walls of the aisle." painting?"

"It's not sometimes, it's often! Ever since she moved here, the nightmare of this community has begun. Everyone has been living in fear all day long. They wanted to find her reasoning and even thought about calling the police, but it was useless because she I was always away from home, and the door was never opened for anyone. Even I, the old woman who lived opposite me, had only seen her two or three times since I moved here for so long. Later, there was nothing I could do. It is useless to put a warning on her door, because every day after the warning is posted, the warning is gone, and the paintings on the wall will only get worse." The old lady's tone was a little helpless.

"Then you guys, never thought of catching her while she was painting?" Xiao Liu said hesitantly with two big question marks on his head.

The old lady looked at Xiao Liu with a naive look on her face: "We couldn't control her timing at all. In the beginning, everyone took turns to guard her for a few nights, but in those days, even her No one can be seen, she is like a prophet, she does not keep watch, and then comes out again. Everyone is busy, busy with work, busy with life, who has time to stay in the aisle every day? Fortunately, she used it for painting Pigments are easier to clean.”

"From this point of view, she seems to be really sick, why not send her to a mental hospital?" Xiao Liu was puzzled.

"Hmph," the old lady snorted coldly, "The mental hospital said that her condition is not enough to send her to the hospital, because she has neither harmed anyone, nor is she insane. This situation can only be regarded as a nuisance at best."

"No wonder, as soon as this place was included in the demolition area, so many people rushed to move out. Huh?..." Xiao Liu scratched his head and muttered to himself, then suddenly turned his eyes on the old lady: "Then aunt Why don't you move?"

"Young man, how can it be so easy to move? The housing prices outside are extremely expensive, and the compensation is not in place. Where should I move?"

"Then you are not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of!" The old lady laughed out loud, "I'm used to it. After all, I live opposite her, and I'm the one who sees her the most, and I'll tell you the truth. Before I retired, the old lady worked in a funeral parlor. I have seen a lot, and I have all kinds of things, so I am afraid that she will draw it?"

"Hehe, so that's the case." Xiao Liu laughed dryly, his forehead seemed to be sweating coldly.

You know what you need to know, and there is no point in staying any longer. Yi Chuli pursed his lips, told the old lady who he was, and left her the office phone number, asking her to call Meili as soon as she saw her. After the call came, he called Xiao Liu back to the police station.

So far, things have become a little complicated. The investigation department was asked to investigate Meili's family situation, and Yi Chuli asked someone to investigate Su Yiyao's residence in private.

Meili's original name was Li Meilin. Besides her parents, she had a younger brother. Her parents divorced when she was ten years old. She was sentenced to her father, and her mother took her younger brother to marry abroad.

Six years ago, Meili's father died in a car accident, leaving Meili alone. Meili also suffered from severe depression because of this incident, and even developed into mild schizophrenia.

Merry spent two years in a mental hospital at the height of her mental illness and was released after her condition stabilized.

Since she was a child, she has an extraordinary talent for painting. Although she has never held an art exhibition or studied professional painting, she is well-known among abstract painters.

So even now, there are still people who spend a lot of money to buy her paintings, and this is the main reason why she can solve her life problems without going out to work.

Fortunately, Yi Chuli didn't have to wait long, and received a call from the old lady in the morning two days later.

"When I woke up this morning, I happened to see her coming home, and there were more paintings on the wall. Officer Lin, would you like to come over now and take a look?"

"Okay, Auntie, I'll go over right away, please help me keep an eye on the movement at the opposite door."

"No problem, no problem. Come on!"

He brought three or four police officers all the way to Meili's residence. As soon as he went upstairs, Yi Chuli saw the abstract painting on the wall. It can make the whole pattern bloody and weird.

Yi Chuli has to admire Meili's painting skills, this painting is as real as it is, and it does look like a big surprise from a distance, but it doesn't take long to paint this kind of painting, most skilled people It can be done in two or three minutes, no wonder Meili's neighbors never caught her on the spot.

The old lady opened a small gap and stood at the opposite door. Yi Chuli asked in a low voice. The old lady indicated with her eyes that Yi Chuli and Meili had stayed inside and had never come out.

After thanking, Yi Chuli went to Meili's door and called for the door, but there was no answer inside, and everyone was a little anxious.Yi Chuli thought for a while, and read a victim's name loudly to the door. After a while, the anti-theft door was a little loose, and a pale face appeared in front of Yi Chuli.

The policeman lurking by the door immediately moved forward, suppressed her, and entered the house together with Yi Chuli's call.

Meili's room was not as messy as Yi Chuli imagined, but unexpectedly clean and tidy.The studio is an independent room. Although the paintings she usually draws are scattered on the floor, the walls are not painted with bloody scenes like the outside, and there are not even any traces of paintings.

"Who are you!" Meili struggled twice, and looked at the crowd with an unkind expression.

Yi Chuli didn't speak, but looked at her carefully in the dark. It was very different from her personality. Meili looked very thin and small, with big eyes, a delicate face, and hanging from the eye sockets. There are two thick dark circles under the eyes accumulated due to long-term lack of sleep.

Her long hair was braided into two braids hanging down her chest, and she was wearing an ankle-length navy blue rattan skirt.

Dressed in a very ordinary way, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are sick.

"Hello, Miss Meili, my surname is Lin, and I am a police officer. I am currently investigating a case. I would like to confirm some things with you. I hope you can cooperate."

"What about the police? Can the police break into other people's homes without authorization, and then suppress them?" Meili's reaction was unexpectedly calm, and she gave Yi Chuli a sarcasm, looking extremely disdainful.

Yi Chuli hooked the corners of his lips, without making any rebuttal, and ordered the police officer who restrained her to let her go.

Meili, who was let go, gave Yi Chuli a faint look, turned around and sat down on the sofa very calmly, and even picked up the small teapot on the coffee table on the sofa and poured herself a glass of water.

"Officer Lin...we found this in the studio!!!" A police officer wearing white gloves took out a few pieces of drawing paper, and Yi Chuli's face immediately changed when he saw the contents of the drawing.

There are a total of six of these paintings, each of which depicts a woman, but they are incomplete in the paintings, because their limbs have been dismantled into several pieces and assembled into various shapes.

Large swaths of blood splattered out, almost staining the entire drawing paper red. However, unlike the splashed ink paintings on the aisle, these paintings were drawn meticulously one by one, making them look more real and terrifying. Even those women The painful expression on his face at the time of death was clearly revealed.

And the women in those six paintings were the six victims who died in the past two months.

Meili, who was sitting on the sofa, also saw these paintings, but she didn't panic. Instead, she turned cold and became a little emotional: "Why do you rummage through other people's things? Why do you! Give me back my things! Give me back!"

"Miss Meili." Yi Chuli ignored her hysteria, and said in a cold voice: "Please explain to us why this kind of thing appeared in your studio? What happened between the six victims and you?" What have you been?"

"Hehe...hehehe...hehe..." The overreacting Meili gradually became quiet, lowered her head, and suddenly broke out a series of sneering without warning.

That laughter was so dark and cold that it was not like a normal person, as if it came from hell.

"Soon, soon...it will be your turn soon...hahahaha..." Meili raised her head, opened her two big eyes, the eyeballs were so abrupt that they seemed to burst out, and they remained motionless He looked at Yi Chuli frantically, and then laughed maniacally, casting the most evil curse while laughing.

Yi Chuli raised his eyebrows, and shifted his gaze to the two police officers next to him: "Take her back to the police station first."

"Yes."

Two police officers pressed Meri out the door.

"Officer Lin, we found this in a small corner of the studio! Look..."

Yi Chuli took what was in the hands of the policeman. It was a roll of black video tape. The video tape was still very new, and it should have been engraved not long ago.

There are more and more suspicious points in this case. Yi Chuli couldn't help but frowned, and used the walkie-talkie to notify the two police officers who were holding Meili back to the police station first, and then let people arrest Meili. The video recorder at home, put the video tape into it.

The beginning of the videotape was blank, and after the sizzling electric sound, a somewhat black and blurry picture occupied the entire TV screen.