hello little angel

The van was a bit old, and it was specially sent by Changshui Village to pick up people in the county.

"Reporter Jiang, it's been hard work for you to come all the way to our Changshui Village!" The men gathered around them with smiles on their faces: "The village chief specially asked us to carry your luggage for you, see what you need to carry. Yes, just leave it to us."

A young man's voice came from inside the car, full of energy and not at all polite: "Then I will trouble you!"

The car door was opened, and thick leather bags were handed out one after another.A few men reached out to pick it up, thinking it wasn't heavy, but when they received it, they realized that it was Jiang Feng's own camera, which was extremely heavy.

"What's wrong? Is it heavy?"

Straight and muscular long legs stretched out from the van. With his right hand, Jiang Feng took all the bags containing the camera on his shoulder.

This man was extremely tall, and his physique was stronger than the shirtless men who had been doing farm work all year round.

Jiang Feng still had a cigarette in his mouth, slightly lowered his head and stared at the person with a bad expression, and said in a flamboyant tone, "I will take the machine by myself, please help me to carry the daily necessities in the trunk, there are a lot of glass products, please try to be as light as possible .”

"Tch, you really take yourself..."

"Li Yang, take it if you want it, what are you doing?" Old Wu interrupted at the right time, he and Jiang Feng looked at each other for a moment, and said: "The people in the village have never seen the world, reporter Jiang, don't care about him. I will take it first. How about you go and see where you live?"

"Okay." Jiang Feng's eyes were sharp, and he gave a really unfriendly smile, "Go and see."

Standing by the tree, Chao Xingyu watched Jiang Feng, who stood out from the crowd, gradually approaching, and quickly hid himself behind the tree trunk.

Jiang Feng passed by him, not sure if it was an illusion, Zhao Xingyu felt that he glanced at him very quickly.

The house assigned to Jiang Feng was in the middle reaches, close to the Yan family.When Jiang Feng and the others arrived with their luggage in large and small bags, the people in the village who had been taking a nap had already woken up. There were people working in the fields, and occasionally a few children ran over the ridges, creating a picture of a peaceful and self-sufficient village. good sight.

"Uncle, Uncle! Is the bag filled with candy?" A group of children saw Jiang Feng, and they surrounded him with novelty.

"There's no sugar, it's filled with melons." Jiang Feng frowned tightly, he didn't like noisy children, especially children who were noisy and had a runny nose all over their faces.

"What kind of melon? Is it sweet?" The boy in the lead jumped up and hugged his thigh, his eyes sparkled.

Jiang Feng gently pushed the child away with his knee, and put on a villainous look: "Bitter melon, the kind that is so bitter that you can feel sick to your stomach. Do you want it? I'll give you one."

"Eh - no more, no more!" The child pouted a few times, a little aggrieved: "Aunt Yan's bag used to be full of candy when she came back from outside..."

"Okay, A Miao, let's play with the dolls. The adults have something to do." Old Wu waved his hand, and a group of children seemed to be afraid of him, and quickly dispersed.

"Aside from me, there are people from outside the village?" Jiang Feng said, walking into the small courtyard, a gust of honesty and simplicity came over his face, making his handsome face darken instantly.

Old Wu asked people to pile up things at the gate of the yard, and replied: "It's all in the past. The woman who married in from outside is no longer here. Then let's put the things here, so we won't cause trouble for Reporter Jiang. "

The old house Jiang Feng lived in was left by the old people who died in the village. All the household appliances are very old, but fortunately, gas and electricity can be used.

After he was almost done with his work, he finally picked up his camera and planned to take a tour of Changshui Village.

Zhao Xingyu, who had the same idea as Jiang Feng, had already walked to the end of the village - the beach.

The place where the market was held in the morning is now empty. The shallow and turbulent river spreads out from the beach, and the fine stones and soft sand are spread out, forming a fan-shaped Zhudi.The small piece of Zhu land is in the middle of the shallow water, more than ten meters away from the shore. There is a small but delicate building on the Zhu Zhu.

The walls are covered with long black water patterns, and the lines are not neatly arranged. They are crooked and a bit weird to look at. The roof is painted yellow, and the four corners are raised with crane-shaped eaves. The door is closed and locked by iron locks. Xing Yu couldn't see clearly what was going on inside from the outside.

This house was completely out of place with other buildings in the village. Based on what Old Wu said before, Chao Xingyu guessed that this might be the place where the gods of Changshui Village were enshrined.

Zhao Xingyu walked along the beach, his eyes fell on the messy lines on the wall.

He always felt that there was a strange sense of familiarity amidst the weirdness of these lines...

[... Rain, light rain, light rain! ] The system shouted loudly.

Chao Xingyu suddenly came back to his senses, his feet felt cold to the touch.He just walked into the water unknowingly and was approaching the hut.

[Xiao Yu, what happened to you just now?Don't scare me. 】The system couldn't even contact Zhao Xingyu's consciousness for a few seconds, this is no small matter.

"I don't know..." Chao Xingyu looked at his hands, he didn't think about anything just now, but his body moved by itself.

"Kacha—" In the silence, the shutter sounded clearly.

Looking back towards Xingyu, he saw Jiang Feng holding a camera, the lens was facing him, standing on the shore behind him.

Stepping on the river and walking back to the bank, Chao Xingyu reached out to Jiang Feng: "Negative film."

Jiang Feng smiled at him, showing two rows of neat teeth: "Digital, no film."

"Then you delete it."

"Hmm--" Jiang Feng made a sound through his nose, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Little brother, isn't he from the village? Where did you come from?"

Chao Xingyu frowned, his watery calves glistened in the sun, his skin was pink, delicate and soft.

Jiang Feng looked him over from head to toe, and asked again: "It's so expensive, did you come from the city?"

"Where I come from is none of your business." Chao Xingyu raised his face fiercely, "It is illegal to infringe on other people's portrait rights, do you understand?"

"Then what are you squatting at the entrance of the village and peeping at?" Jiang Feng looked at him, leaned towards him, and lowered his voice: "What do you do in Changshui Village, little brother."

This man is so difficult!

Chao Xingyu was thinking about countermeasures in his mind.After a while, he suddenly smiled sweetly: "You are very much like a friend of mine."

Jiang Feng was almost dazzled by this sudden overture, he was full of smiles: "Do they look alike?"

Chao Xingyu shook his head: "He likes to question strangers just like you, the police's occupational disease, there is no way."

Jiang Feng's smirk froze on his face, he straightened up again, and said slowly: "How can I afford it, I'm just an ordinary reporter."

Moments later, he deleted the photo.Chao Xingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled like a proud cat.

Jiang Feng only felt his teeth itch.

The two walked away with their backs in tacit agreement, and the first conversation between them ended in unhappiness on the beach.

It was already evening after returning to Yan’s house, and the moon in the valley was hidden in the orange glow all over the sky, like a light bulb that was no longer bright for a long time, hanging high in the dusk that was not considered night.

The courtyard door was open, and it was Yan Shizhi who was waiting for him.

Chao Xingyu closed the door unfamiliarly, stepped into the mourning hall through the small courtyard, the candlelight flickered faintly in black and white.The original empty coffin has disappeared, but this mourning hall will still be erected for a whole month.

"Brother Yan, is Yan Er's burial day today..."

After Zhao Xingyu came to the hall, Yan Shizhi sat at the dining table, motionless under the dim candlelight, his pale face was blank, for a moment, Zhao Xingyu almost thought that the person in front of him was not a living person, but a corpse.

"Brother Yan?"

Yan Shizhi came to his senses, moved his stiff body, and replied, "Well...it's today."

Chao Xingyu turned on the incandescent lamp above his head, and the back hall was instantly illuminated. The dishes and chopsticks on the table were already set, and the dishes on the plate were no longer steaming.

"Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?" Chao Xingyu frowned and pushed Yan Shizhi to the table.

"Sorry, I forgot."

Chao Xingyu wanted to ask again, but Yan Shizhi scooped up the rice and successfully blocked his mouth.

Without the sound of the TV, the dining table between the two became extremely deserted, only the occasional crisp collision of the dishes.Zhao Xingyu wanted to find something to say, but Yan Shizhi was so absent-minded today that he didn't even notice that the chopsticks didn't pick up the food.

"Ahh! Something happened—"

Someone's shout came into the house from the field, hoarse and trembling in panic.

"Li Yang's mother, Li Yang - Li Yang is dead -"

"Snapped".

Zhao Xingyu was holding the bowl in his hand, and the bowl fell to the ground and broke.

Li Yang was the young man who helped Jiang Feng carry his luggage in the afternoon.

【Xiao Yu, this may be a very important clue. 】The system said.

"Brother Yan, outside..." Chao Xingyu stood up and wanted to go outside.

Wrists are clenched.

Yan Shizhi's palms were wet and cold, he bent down, and picked up the broken porcelain pieces with his other hand.

"Don't go, don't look."

Zhao Xingyu opened his eyes wide, and blurted out intuitively: "You already knew?"

Yan Shizhi was silent, and continued to pick up the pieces, but he did not relax his grip on Chao Xingyu's wrist.

The shouting outside continued, mixed with the woman's mournful cry, from far to near, and then slowly receding away again.

Chao Xingyu struggled to break free.Yan Shizhi was so strong that he had to turn his wrist to make the skin around it turn red from the rough fingertips.

Chao Xingyu murmured subconsciously: "It hurts..."

Yan Shizhi seemed to have been pressed an invisible switch suddenly, and his hand relaxed instantly.

Chao Xingyu got the chance to turn around and run away in an instant. Before leaving, he looked back at Yan Shiyi and saw his finger pierced by the porcelain, dripping with blood.

*

"What's going on? Isn't Li Yang still doing well today!"

All the people in the village who heard the yelling ran out and rushed to the place where the incident happened.

"I don't know... I," the man's eyes were red and his voice was trembling, "I just passed by the mouth of the beach, and I saw a large piece of red river water... Going forward is... Li Yang..."

Zhao Xingyu followed behind them.He had been to the beach this afternoon and had never seen Li Yang at all, that is to say, Li Yang happened within an hour or two after he left.

Everyone hurried to the beach, it was already dark, and the flashlights could only find a limited place, so they could only let the young man who found the body first lead the way.

"I'm not going!" the young man cried, "It's too scary... His legs and bones are all exposed..."

"Calm down." It was Old Wu's voice, "Give me the flashlight, you lead the way, and I will walk beside you."

"I...I..." The young man was still hesitating.

"Hurry up!" Old Wu Li said, pointing to Li Yang's mother who was crying in the crowd: "The old man of the Li family is still waiting!"

Younger men and women also followed behind Old Wu, stepping on the shallow and icy river, no one knew how far they had traveled before they could smell a pungent smell of blood.

"A sin..."

Zhao Xingyu heard the breathing sound of the people around him, and he looked along the light of the flashlight:

Not far from the hut seen during the day, a few bones exposed to the air reflected white light under the light.

The corpse had no limbs, and the upper arms and lower legs were scattered around the torso, and the blood-soaked clothing on it fluttered with the washing of the river.

Due to soaking for a long time, the flesh of the amputated limbs has turned white. If you look carefully, there are even a few small fish in the water surrounding the body and eating the corpse...

Some people in the crowd couldn't help vomiting, and panic spread in the oppressive atmosphere.Li Yang was obviously murdered by him, and the method was cruel, leaving the corpse in the wilderness.

In such a peaceful small village, people are familiar with each other, and the murderer may be an acquaintance who greeted each other during the day...

Chao Xingyu was very calm, he lowered his eyebrows, recalling Yan Shizhi's actions just now.Could it be him?

No, Yan Shizhi's legs and feet are inconvenient, how could he kill the healthy Li Yang by himself.

As for the outsider, the murderer may be an outsider...

"Crack——"

The familiar shutter sound sounded, and in the chaos, only Zhao Xingyu heard it.

Jiang Feng didn't know when he was standing on the edge of the crowd, holding his camera, and his brand-name sneakers stepped on the water, soaking wet.

Sensing his gaze, Jiang Feng turned his head sharply, meeting the eyes of Chao Xingyu who was in the middle of the crowd.

From a distance, in the scattered flashlight, they saw the suspicion in each other's eyes clearly:

Outsider, there just happens to be one here...

The two thought so at the same time.

作者有话要说：冤家路窄嘻嘻嘻感谢在2021-11-0610：33：17～2021-11-0813：26：18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Eat a whale;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shubaibai; 9 bottles of Xiaoyi with crayons; 5 bottles of Dasha Camel; 4 bottles of Guaguaguaming;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!