I come from the abyss

Back to an hour ago, at 6:09, in Chengzhong Village, Aimin Road, Beitian District.

At the corner, a truck was parked at the entrance of the small supermarket, and the workers were unloading the goods while the cashier of the small supermarket was standing at the door to check the goods. She counted in a low voice, and subconsciously looked up at the man who was hurriedly passing by.

The man is thin, with good body proportions, visually elevating his height, dressed in tasteful clothes, he also wears a peaked cap, and carries a black bag similar to a cosmetic box in his hand, which is rolled up for a while as he walks briskly hot air.

There was a nice smell of perfume in the wind.

The cashier couldn't help but look at the man more, and she didn't look back regretfully until the man walked out of the guard box in Simen Village, crossed the road, and headed towards another village in the city opposite.

When Shen Pingsha was arranging Shi Wan's wedding dress that was studded with broken diamonds as if it was decorated with the Milky Way, the woman above her head kept chattering about their new wedding plans in a disgustingly happy tone, listening to her complain dissatisfiedly about the superstition of both parents. The newlyweds are forced to live in a two-bedroom apartment in Simen Village for three days.

Shi Wan, who was complaining, didn't notice that his high-heeled shoes had soiled his wedding dress, and Shen Pingsha, who was so eager to go crazy but couldn't get what he wanted, suddenly wanted to kill Shi Wan at that moment.

Coincidentally, Shen Pingsha once lived in Simen Village for a year.After one year, he moved to the next-door urban village, and after half a year, he moved to the next urban village to find a rental house with cheaper rent.

The increasingly cheap rental house seems to be mocking his increasingly worse and hopelessly failed life.

But it's not completely useless, at least he knows the changes in the flow of people and the terrain here, he knows how to come quietly and how to leave without attracting attention, even if he kills someone, he won't be caught by the police immediately.

"...12! 13! 14!" Shen Pingsha whispered how many alleys he had walked through. He knew that there was a slope at the end of alley 15, and there was a place to park garbage trucks on the slope, so few people would take the initiative to approach it. , Even the self-built building next to it that was transformed into a rental house chose to seal the windows facing the garbage truck.

No one pays attention to the garbage dump that emits the stench all the time, so no one knows that there is an excellent view to observe the building C of Simen Village opposite.

In Shen Pingsha's mind, he kept imagining that someone smelled the smell of gas, and knocked on the door out of vigilance and worry, but found that no one responded, and the smell of gas became stronger and stronger. The mechanism is not enough to fully depress the lighter switch, but only a little spark is needed.

The friction caused by the violent slamming of the door caused the lighter to spark a little, and then—'boom', at least four houses up, down, left, and right would be affected!Those families, wage earners, and office workers who unfortunately lived in it... were blown to pieces and dripping with blood. The fire would swallow their screams, howls, and prayers, and burn away the traces he left behind.

Because a newly married young couple in the house were keen on exploring each other's bodies, they forgot to turn off the gas, so the gas leaked and exploded, killing innocent neighbors.

This will be the only reason for the fire to break out.

Shen Pingsha borrowed the excitement and ecstasy after the explosion in advance, and walked to the dark and deserted place, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He immersed himself in the pleasure of controlling life and death with all his heart and mind, and his steps became faster and faster, so that when he turned the corner, he didn't find anyone in front of him and bumped into it directly.

Boom!Shen Pingsha clearly heard the muffled sound when the hard bones collided, followed by the severe pain gradually spreading in the joints. He hurriedly glanced at the passer-by who was hit—he was as tall and thin as him, vaguely It can be seen that the eyebrows are a boy.

Shen Pingsha quickly lowered his hat, his eyes stared at the ground, his facial muscles trembled imperceptibly, the excitement and ecstasy dissipated in an instant, the adrenaline surged due to fear, and there were external reactions such as rapid heartbeat and stiff hands and feet.

The boy who was hit by him thought for a while, and apologized in not-so-fluent Mandarin: "I'm sorry."

Shen Pingsha's pupils dilated and he shook his head.

The boy said familiarly: "I'm lost, can you tell me how to get to Simen Village?"

Shen Pingsha pointed to the way he came, and said with trembling lips: "...Go straight."

The boy: "Thank you." After speaking, he passed Shen Pingsha and walked forward.

Shen Pingsha moved his fingers only to find that his palms were wet, and he was already covered with cold sweat. He swallowed, took stiff steps, rubbed his fingers, and recalled that when he bumped into the boy just now, he accidentally touched the boy hiding behind him. The cold and hard object on the waist.

It should be...not a gun.

How could it be a gun?China bans guns, who dares to distribute guns privately?Is he a policeman?Forget it, just pretend that you didn't find out, and pretend to be stupid and hide in the past.However, it is prudent not to stay any longer. If the other party is a policeman, it will be troublesome.

Shen Pingsha turned to the right to avoid the four-wheeled garbage bin attached to the wall. This was a conditioned reflex of the body, but his mind was still stuck in the last second. When he decided to give up the idea of ​​appreciating his masterpiece, he heard The boy behind him was calling him.

——He turned his head, and the last image left in his dilated pupils was a figure whose face could not be seen clearly between the black gun muzzle and the interlacing of light and shadow.

"You see it."

"Compared to killing someone, I still feel that being found with a gun will cause more trouble. No way, I heard that China's ban on guns is very strict."

"So I'm sorry, please keep it secret."

Bang.

***

Jiang Heng was stopped outside the crime scene, Li Zan turned around and said, "He is with me."

The detective nodded, and pulled off the yellow police tape to let Jiang Heng in.

Li Zan hung up the phone: "Old Zeng found Shen Pingsha's body in the trash can."

Jiang Heng: "Even if Shen Pingsha commits suicide in fear of crime, he will not die in the trash can. He is conceited and inferior. Besides, I doubt whether he has the courage to commit suicide. So, he killed?"

Li Zan: "I was shot." He pointed his index finger at his temple, stared at Jiang Heng, and said, "A bullet pierced through the head, and the brains were smashed. There was no sign of struggle, and he was killed by a single shot. The gun was equipped with a silencer. No one found anything out of the ordinary."

Jiang Heng: "Killing Shen Pingsha is a planned action..." The two corpses in the planter were exhumed, wrapped in body bags and placed on the indoor floor, and he squatted on one of the corpses Next to him, he opened the body bag to check the fatal wound on the forehead of the corpse, and said at the same time, "Or was it an accident?"

Li Zan squatted next to another corpse, just across from Jiang Heng: "If it is an existing planned action, it means that someone knows about Shen Pingsha's murder, and he may have watched or participated from the beginning to the end—the probability is less than [-]% One. From the small details extracted from the three murders, it can be seen that Shen Pingsha is a lone traveler. He is dark, conceited, inferior, and has a sensitive personality. thing."

The corpses in the flower troughs were half decomposed, and the cement stuck to their skins, and even the skin and flesh fell off when the fingers were touched lightly.

"Exclusion is a planned removal, and that is a coincidence. People who killed innocent people indiscriminately were killed in the trash bin on the spur of the moment. It's hard to say that it's not full of malicious ridicule." That's what Jiang Heng said. There is no sympathy, the tone is light and the expression is indifferent, as if to say 'ah, what a pity'.

Li Zan opened the body bag with two fingers together and saw a bloody hole appeared above the eyebrows of the corpse, piercing through the head from the back of the head—there was no doubt that this was the fatal wound of the deceased.

At the same time, Jiang Heng raised his eyes and looked at him: "He was also shot."