Ex-boyfriends are gods

In this case, it must be false not to be afraid.

Resisting the urge to scream out his fear, Al remained motionless.Ten seconds later, the monster seemed to be in a deep sleep and showed no sign of waking up.

Calm down, you have to be calm.

It's cold now, but Al's back is sweating quickly.

After taking a few deep breaths, Al moved his hand a little under the quilt.Inside was a wire slightly thinner than chopsticks, which Al had removed from the lantern.

In fact, Al also has a ruthless spirit in his bones, but most of the time, he just wants to be a little painter calmly, and he treats most people peacefully.Even if he meets some people with a bad temper, Al doesn't like to argue, and he chooses to give in if he can.

But in this situation, it is not enough to retreat and be modest.

Once he was really in danger, Al didn't even notice it. Although he shouted fear, worry, and vigilance...but all kinds of emotions were mixed together, except that he didn't fall into a collapse like Humphrey.

After the wire was disassembled, Al folded it at one end to make it easier for the palm to hold it.Its other end is very sharp, and it can be pierced into the throat or eye area by surprise, causing a certain degree of lethality.

As the only weapon, after the wire was disassembled, Al slept holding it.The originally cold wire was now warmed under the quilt.

Al moved up from the bed little by little with extremely careful movements, there was only one chance.

Iron wire is not a weapon of great destruction. If it can't hurt that monster at one time, then he will be out of luck.But if you don't do anything, you are simply waiting to die.

Al looked up at the top of himself, there was also a person there.

But now, it is estimated to be dead.

Al wasn't sure when his turn would be, but he had a hunch that Humphrey would be next.

As a human being, a normal person with no distortions of his character and abiding by the laws of morality, Al couldn't see that for a few days or even after the monster woke up, he watched Humphrey being eaten alive.

Finally, he slowly moved in front of that person, and the distance between the two was less than half a meter.As an adult male, as long as he pounces hard, he can immediately jump in front of the monster.

The oil lamp had been extinguished, and the weak light could not allow Al to see clearly what the thick-haired monster in front of him looked like. Al could only determine the position of the opponent's neck as much as possible.

In fact, the eyes are more fragile, but Al was afraid that he would not be able to stab them properly, which would instead arouse the monster's viciousness.

At this time, there must be no hesitation.

The adrenal hormones were secreted crazily in an instant, and Al could almost hear his heart beating violently.Almost with a desperate mentality, Al's face twisted slightly, and then he directly raised the wire in his hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards the monster's neck.

How should I put this feeling, Al had a very strange feeling, as if he could clearly hear the sound of the wire piercing the skin.

But in an instant, the monster twisted violently. Because of the pain, the monster covered its neck with both hands, and let out a harsh and sharp cry, like the desperate cry of a wild beast, which penetrated people.

Al backed away quickly, and the mad beast was at its craziest.

After retreating to the other side, Al quickly rolled up the quilt again, and then slammed towards the monster.The monster was suppressed by the quilt, and when it was about to struggle for an instant, Al threw himself on it.The height of his iron bed must be very high from the ground. If he could throw the monster off, he would definitely be seriously injured if he didn't fall to his death.

At this time, there is no hesitation. Al knows that the monster's claws have extremely powerful clinging ability, which means that its claws are very sharp. If it is scratched, the consequences can be imagined.

But at the moment, Al can only hope that the quilt is thick enough so that he won't break his stomach easily.

The monster is very strong, even now it has been stabbed with a wire in its neck, and its injuries are extremely serious.The moment he rushed over, because of the violent subconscious struggle of the monster, Al almost fell off the iron bed by himself.

But I don't know if it was his luck, Al found that the monster's struggle suddenly weakened in the next moment.

In the first reaction, Al thought it was the wire's attack that had an effect.

You know, if you just punctured the trachea, it will definitely cause huge troubles such as lack of oxygen to the monster right now.As time goes by, the symptoms of hypoxia will also increase rapidly.

After the other party's reaction was weak, Al quickly turned over, kicked the monster hard, and kicked the monster off the iron bed.

wow.

Al heard the sound of things falling and sliding through the air, until finally, throughout the small enclosed space, there was an echo of a heavy object falling-boom-from below.

Al's heart was beating violently, he took a deep breath, and then lay down on the edge of the iron bed.

He didn't know how deep it was, and the faint light couldn't let him see the ground clearly, but this didn't stop Al from trying to look around.

Humphrey was stomping on the iron bed now, and the sound of the fight just now was not too low, he could hear it clearly.At this moment, he screamed frantically: "Dead, dead!!!"

……

"Sir, this is the second letter." The lady handed Stephen an anxious letter.Stephen didn't read the letter, but rushed straight down from the office and grabbed the driver who delivered the letter.

Because of his rude behavior, the driver was so frightened that he almost turned his head and wanted to run away.

After the communication, the driver had to go to Stephen's office to sit down.

"Three pounds and a letter?"

The coachman gave him a wary look, "It's not illegal, you can't take my money, can you?"

"...Tell me about what the person who asked you to deliver the letter looks like."

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief, "A gentleman, about 30 years old, he is wearing a double-breasted shirt and a woolen overcoat. He looks like a gentleman who is very popular with ladies... Well, you know, he is generous. , I noticed that his clothes are well made, and he has a very unique temperament, which I can't describe in words.

But I swear, I've seen a lot of sirs and ladies pulling carts, but he always makes me feel a little stressed when I talk to him.But Mr. Detective, do you know who he is? "

Stephen gave him a warning look.

The coachman wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

The coachman couldn't leave yet, and then other people from the police station came up to continue talking with him, trying to dig out more clues from him.

Stephen was still irritable.

In his career, he has been exposed to two abnormal cases, one is still unsolved, the other has been handed over, and the follow-up is not under his control, this is the third.

Carefully opened the letter, after reading it, Stephen bounced off his seat like a cannonball.

"Anna, I want all the mutilation cases in our police station in the past 14 years."

Soon, a slightly obese middle-aged woman with blond hair rolled her eyes and stood up from her seat, "Come with me."

Archives.

Stephen got in and didn't come out. It was hard work.

Because earlier, although there were materials in various cases, there were almost only some simple statements, and they were placed randomly and no one sorted them out. Therefore, many cases lacked too many details and evidence.

In recent years, with the invention of the camera.Some people found that building a complete database according to the year and taking a large number of on-site photos with photos can not only find some evidence in the photos afterwards, but more importantly, the database can easily query the criminal records of some habitual offenders.

So for Stephen, searching for information in the early stage was too much of a headache, and it was a little better in the later stage.

He spent the whole day, finally pulled out eight documents, and rushed into Mike's office with the letter before dinner.

The sky was already dark, and Mike took a few breaths because of the cold, and the coffee was already cold.

In front of him were eight unsolved cases of mutilation of human bodies.

Stephen stepped forward and took out the first two copies.These two documents are very thin, almost only one or two sheets of paper, on which there is only a brief description of some case information, with a signature, date and year on it, and then it disappears.

"On January 1971, 1, someone found a dead body in the river, with its internal organs hollowed out. According to the case records, this case did not attract much attention at first, because everyone thought it was an unlucky ghost who fell into the river and was killed by fish. The stomach was emptied. Five days later, a body was found next to the church near Humber Street, the skull was opened, and the brain disappeared..."

"What do you want to clarify?"

Stephen took out three more documents and placed them in front of Mike. They were thicker than the first two.

"After January 1971, no third body was found, and the two cases eventually became unsolved. Seven years later, on January 1, 1978, a body was found that disappeared next to a clothing store. The body of the internal organs, on January 1th, the brain disappeared and no body was found, on January 5th, a body with missing thighs was found...the murderer was also not found. Seven years later, it is now, January 1, 10 , we found the first body..."

As Stephen talked eloquently, Mike took a deep breath.

According to the inference of the other party, what does this mean? It means that this crazy murder and dismemberment case can be pushed forward for 14 years... If this statement is true, it is not even 14 years old. Before the transfer, after all, earlier, there was no written case record, so it was impossible to check.

Mike drank the cold coffee in one breath, and he took a deep look at Stephen, "You don't have enough evidence."

Yes, just relying on these few points of information is not sufficient evidence.

For example, in the data of 71, there is no detailed description of the specific situation at all. Even, according to the description, it is indeed more like being eaten by fish in the river.

What Stephen said made sense, but after checking the information, he found that there were some far-fetched ones.It's like someone knows the answer, and then deliberately leans all the process on the answer.

Stephen handed over the letter in his hand, and the sealant was still emblazoned with FP, but inside the letter, a page of paper torn out from nowhere was indeed inserted, and on the back of the paper was a monster in simplified characters. portrait.

After reading the letter, Mike subconsciously picked up the coffee cup, but the coffee was finished, so he had to put it down again.

"You want to trust this so-called 'gentleman'?"

Stephen took a deep breath, didn't speak, and acquiesced.His intuition told him that the 'gentleman' who sent these two letters was really helping to solve the case, and the other party even felt more urgent than him.

But on the other hand, Stephen also has a more terrifying idea breeding.That is, this 'gentleman' is probably true. The one who executed the death sentence three years ago may just be a scapegoat.

But this feeling is even more strange. Stephen has to admit aggrievedly that he is now relying on a vicious criminal to solve the case for him.

Because he knew nothing about this abnormal case, what kind of monster the murderer was, his purpose...he knew nothing.

This feeling is really... fuck it!