Murder scene bans sugar

January 1, New Year's Eve, Huadu Road, 30:7 p.m.

Although the sky couldn't help but go ahead to unravel the shady scene from five o'clock in the afternoon, today is a festive day, and every family is trying their best to get a New Year's jackpot today, and the family is too lazy to start a fire, muttering about the year. The four seasons are busy, and it is rare to take the family out to have a good meal and celebrate during the New Year.

Children are the happiest, and they run outside the door first to wait while wearing new clothes.The adults have to wear decent clothes for a while at home, and check the wallet for money for a while. Once they are busy, they forget that the child is still waiting outside the door. When they come out, they find the child standing by the door with a pale face. , staring straight at the corner of the road on the opposite side, trembling all over.

"Is your child so cold? Why are you shaking so much?" the child's mother asked.

The child was only seven or eight years old, trembling and hugging his mother, his voice could not help but rise, "I saw it..."

"Who did you see?" The child's father came out of the house with a puzzled face.

"The doll in red, the doll in red that Dad read in the newspaper before, I saw it!" Just as the child finished speaking, the cold wind outside suddenly blew up, and the lights outside the house suddenly flickered Shan, frightened the child even more, hugged his mother and cried, "It was standing around the corner looking at me and laughing, hehe, hehehe, such a smile!"

The child's mother and father looked at each other, and their faces changed.At this moment, a trace of panic spread before them. Last month, the child's father read the newspaper that published the murder case of the doll in red. what is it.

The child's father mustered up the courage to walk in the direction the child said, and there was nothing there. He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked back quickly to beat the child for talking nonsense, but the child suddenly raised his head while crying, and stared straight at the child. Looking at his parents, he leaned into his mother's ear and said softly, "It said, it's called a female clown."

In a temple located in the western suburbs, in a closed old room in the backyard, dozens of black signatures inserted into the incense burner suddenly shook when the window was closed and the wind was not blowing, with a "click", One of the black signatures fell to the ground.

A man picked up the black sign and found that it read "Ugly female body exposed".

Huadu Road, 10:50 p.m.

Qingzhou is like the old Jiaolong who has aged, although he is old, he is energetic.Relying on the old buildings and old charm accumulated over the years, it has attracted countless developers to develop gold nuggets in this city.But if the ancient city is refurbished, the city will look completely different, and the city builders are not stupid. They only circled some areas for development. Because of this, the two styles of Qingzhou are facing each other. The rigidity and desolation of the urban area have also created the city's unique "nurtured in the old city during the day, and noisy in the new city at night".

At this time, the nightly talent in Huadu Road East District at the junction of the old city and the new city began to kick off.In the cold winter night of the twelfth lunar month, white smoke can be emitted from one breath, but it cannot withstand the enthusiasm of young people. One by one, they wear new clothes and go to the streets to wait for the arrival of twelve o'clock. The first bell of the new year will ring in time to promise Make good New Year's wishes.

When the New Year atmosphere in the urban area of ​​the Eastern District is getting stronger and stronger, a small century-old temple located in the outskirts of the Western District is rarely brightly lit.Temples that used to close at sunset, on this day and night, there are still many men and women, young and not young, holding high incense sticks, hoping to celebrate the new year's first pillar of incense at an auspicious time, thinking that in this way, the coming year will be as good as the sky With fireworks, everything can skyrocket, the wind will go smoothly, and everything will be satisfactory.

There is an elegantly decorated lounge in the courtyard of the temple. At this time, a middle-aged man moved a stool and sat at the door, blowing on the heater, and staring at the pilgrims who were burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the temple. The century-old temple was burned down.Wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, he poked his head out and stared at the incense in the hands of the pilgrims around him. His eyes were like light chasers, chasing the light of the incense and turning around.

Suddenly, there were chattering voices from some girls in the temple, and following their gazes, a young man with silver-white hair was walking in outside the door.The man is tall and straight, about 1.8 meters three, wearing a black wool coat. I don't know if it is too cold, or his skin is very white. Compared with the white snow all over the sky, he is not inferior.He was as dazzling as a star on TV, and it was no wonder that the group of girls went into a commotion when they saw him.

The middle-aged man staring at "Fire" in the lounge grinned and hurried out of the room: "Ah Yuan, are you done with work?"

"Uncle Deng." Zhou Yuan strode into the lounge, the middle-aged man hurriedly handed him a cup of hot tea, he sat down and took a sip, his cool white face flushed slightly due to the warming up, "It's over, I just sent people away. But that guy Qin Feng just called and asked me to help him deliver the last courier before the Spring Festival, and I will go out after drinking a cup of tea."

Uncle Deng frowned, thinking that it would be embarrassing to be so busy being a spinning top during Chinese New Year, "Why did Qin Feng ask you to help him deliver the courier? Why did he go there by himself! That kid is really getting older, the older he is, the more unreliable he is." !"

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve. They say they're looking for a girlfriend, and they're probably going to count down the countdown and make a wish with her." Zhou Yuan, with silver-white hair, looks a bit like a protagonist who came out of an anime, with cool-colored hair. The color contrasts with his pair of "ambilight" black eyes, under the light of the lounge, like stars hidden in a deep pool, when he is not talking, the corners of his mouth are raised up, with an incomprehensible ruffian gas.When she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, it was another kind of refreshing feeling like a spring breeze.It was originally two incompatible temperaments, but they merged in him, like snow in the cold winter, beautiful but dare not stay for a long time, for fear of being frostbitten accidentally.

Zhou Yuan drank another cup of hot tea, stood up and took out a red envelope from his coat pocket, put it in front of Uncle Deng, and said softly, "It's another year, Uncle Deng, happy new year."

When Uncle Deng saw the red envelope on the table, he quickly picked it up and stuffed it back to Zhou Yuan: "Oh, why did you give it to me again..."

"You can accept your New Year's wishes." Zhou Yuan rubbed his chilly hands, pointed to the door and grinned, "Uncle Deng, I'll be back after I deliver it. Tonight Liufang Temple will work hard for you to guard the temple."

After leaving the temple, Zhou Yuan drove his motorcycle towards No. 51 Street, which is relatively different on Huadu Road.Almost the entire Huadu Road is brightly lit, and there is a constant flow of people, but on the 51st Street, there are no pedestrians, not to mention the alleys that will be crossed into the street, as quiet as a wilderness, uninhabited.

The place was alive during the day, but after sunset it was a quiet city, and the flies didn't like it.One is poor, with nothing to eat.The second is that this place is remote. If you come here, you can’t keep it clean and people will be photographed to death at any time, so robbers and thieves don’t like to choose this place. They feel that they will spend a lot of effort when they are full, and they come here with the heart of grabbing gold. It's not worthwhile to steal money from the poor here.

It was cold and cold, Zhou Yuan drove the locomotive like a speeding car, although he was relieved to hand over the temple to Uncle Deng, but it is not good to bother others every year, thinking of helping Qin Feng to deliver his last piece quickly , I went back to accompany Uncle Deng to watch the New Year's Eve at the temple.

With the city's gs positioning and navigation, we drove into an alley, and the owner of the last express delivery was in the row of houses at the end of the alley, but the alley was in the shape of an inverted triangle, the alley was wider at the end, and the end of the alley was much narrower. It's hard to turn your head.Zhou Yuan simply parked the locomotive at the entrance of the alley, strode forward towards the family at the end of the alley.

Recipient: Zhang Yuan, Room 51, Street [-], Huadu Road.

After walking a few steps, Zhou Yuan suddenly found that the snow that had just fallen with heavy snow was dyed a dark red. He turned on the light of his mobile phone and looked up along the red, and suddenly met a staring Zhengyuan Red Dress Wooden Doll...

There was the sound of a couple fighting and talking behind them. It should be that they just went somewhere to celebrate the New Year and came back from the show, hugging and walking towards this alley.In this dark environment, the woman was the first to see Zhou Yuan squatting on the ground, and screamed in fright, "Who is it!"

Following the woman's screams, her man hastily turned on the phone's light and pointed in Zhou Yuan's direction, but what he saw nearly scared him out of his wits.The silver-haired man was squatting on the ground looking at the female corpse lying on the ground.The female corpse was lying on the ground, her hands seemed to be crawling towards the No. [-] door. The most creepy thing was that on the back of the woman was a red-clothed wooden doll with a hideous face, and the wooden doll had round eyes. Stare, as if staring at passers-by with unconcerned eyes.

The body was also covered with a good layer of snow, which proved that the woman had been dead for some time.

Rao is a normal person who would be terrified when someone died on the way home every day.What's more, the woman died in a strange manner, and there was a silver-haired man staring at the dead body squatting beside her.

Seeing this scene during the New Year's Eve, the man was so frightened that he almost peed on his ass, and he ran away regardless of his girlfriend's legs limp and falling to the ground.Seeing her boyfriend abandoning her and running away first, the woman cried in fright, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Don't cry, I'm not a murderer." Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows. He felt that the woman's cries were especially harsh. He stood up and patted the snow on his coat. The crying woman next to her said, "I've already called the police, and the police should be here soon. Uh, now that you're celebrating Chinese New Year, let me say something wicked, break up with your boyfriend as soon as possible, and save it for the future to make you cry." .”

At night, every household on Huadu Road 51st Street closes its doors and turns off the lights, because most of the elderly people in this area stay behind, or some migrant workers who have just come to work in Qingzhou City, so this area is also called "urban area". "Nakamura", but more locals call this area "waiting for death" because most of the young people in this area go out to work, and most of the people left behind are old people who stay at home to live, grow old, get sick and die, waiting to be buried in the soil.Under the urging of women yelling, the originally quiet neighborhood turned on the lights one after another, and it was rare to gather the sound of frolicking that should be there in the New Year.

The owner of Room [-] at the end of the alley facing the corpse was woken up from his sleep. He was wearing a coat and wanted to come out to see what was going on. When he opened the door, he faced the bloodshot eyes of the deceased and screamed. With a staggering sound, he took a few steps back and fell to the ground, "Oh my god, what a picky ghost, Qude lay down at the door of my house, did he not want my house to live again? Call the police, call the police, and drag her away... ..."

The whole alley suddenly became lively, and the frightened woman regained her strength in the crowd. She quietly looked at Zhou Yuan who was still taking pictures of the wooden doll on the back of the corpse with his mobile phone.Zhou Yuanhao saw that women were a little jealous, but his current behavior was so weird that it made people frightened. Taking advantage of the crowd, she walked up to him and asked timidly: "...Are you a policeman?"

Because in her impression, only the police would take pictures of dead bodies so calmly.

It seems that enough photos have been taken. Zhou Yuan put away his mobile phone and turned to look at the woman. His eyes were a little blurred and unfocused. He seemed to be looking at her, and seemed to look past her at the person behind him. He said, "I am from Liufang Temple. Temple wishes."