The first night

At two o’clock in the morning, Lin Mei was awakened by the sound outside. She got up and walked to the window, peeking out through the curtains. To the west is the home of neighbor Zhong Lingxuan, a three-story villa. In the darkness, she saw a dark shadow on the lawn north of the villa! He gasped hard and seemed to be doing physical work.

It’s so late, what is he doing?

The second night

The next day, Lin Mei guarded behind the window, staring at the lawn closely. But the lawn was covered with a black rain-proof cloth, which covered the secrets underneath tightly, making her investigative day fruitless.

At two o’clock in the morning, Lin Mei was awakened by the outside sound again. She peeped out and was shocked: the dark figure was working on the lawn again! It seems to be digging a hole, is it digging a grave?

Lin Mei’s heart trembled suddenly, shuddering. She remembered that Liu Miao, who hadn’t seen Zhong Lingxuan’s wife for several days, had been missing for eight days.

Yes, he must have killed her and wanted to bury the body in his yard while it was dark. But it would be too stupid to do so, thinking that the police are all blind? Lin Mei couldn’t sleep.

The third night

On the third day during the day, the black rain-proof cloth was still tightly covered there. At two o’clock in the morning, Lin Mei was awakened by the noise again. This time the sound was louder, very noisy, and sounded like a chainsaw. The voice came from Zhong Lingxuan’s house.

What is he cutting? Lin Mei was trembling with horror and horror. Drive the chainsaw in the middle of the night-things are already clear. She sat in a daze for a while, then suddenly ran to take the tape recorder, put a blank tape in the tape recorder, and pressed the record button. Liu Miao has been missing for nine days, and all he can do now is to save the neighbor’s criminal evidence. She was sitting in the dark, trembling fingers pressing the recording button. After ten minutes, she stopped hearing the sound of chainsaw.
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At night, there is a dead silence.

Fourth night

During the fourth day, there was no abnormality. At two o’clock in the morning, there was still no noise, but Lin Mei was still awake. She opened the curtains and looked out, but she was stunned by the scene in front of her: the fire in Zhong Lingxuan’s backyard was shining, and the walls of the yard were red! There was a grill on his lawn, probably gas was burning, so it was silent.

A figure flashed in the fire. That is Zhong Lingxuan! He carried a bucket with his back facing Lin Mei, walked to the front of the grill like a ghost, and put the contents of the bucket on the grill piece by piece. The fire was very hot, but he didn’t take things down. The things on the grill ignited under the high temperature, burned into coke, and turned into ashes. He was indifferent, onlyHe continued to put pieces on the grill-he was not grilling food, he was burning corpses!

A strange wind blows, and the wind has a disgusting breath. Lin Mei closed the window tightly, knelt down and kept retching, panting for breath, and couldn’t help crying. Liu Miao has been missing for ten days, so we must clarify this matter.

On the morning of the fifth day

On the morning of the fifth day, the doorbell of Zhong Lingxuan’s house rang, and it was Lin Mei who came. Before Zhong Lingxuan had time to block Lin Mei from the door, she squeezed in with her sideways.

Zhong Lingxuan is in his early forties, with gray hair and a pair of fuzzy glasses covering most of his pale face, but his eyes are terrifyingly deep. It is said that he is a writer who specializes in writing horror novels. She heard that the so-called horror novelist is a psychopath.
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Now is the time to expose him. She had the courage to face him because he was very thin and she was very tall. She took a quick observation and discovered the problem in the house: a shovel and a shovel were leaning on the wall behind the main door, covered with wet mud. Also, the kitchen door is closed-no one will close the kitchen door for no reason.

She pretended to be very casual and said: “I know Liu Miao likes goldfish, so I specially gave her these two goldfish. Is she at home?”

< br/> Zhong Lingxuan quickly said: “She has been back to her family for a few days. Someone in her family is sick and needs her to take care of it.”

“It’s unfortunate. Looks very sick?” Lin Suddenly, Mei felt that the fish tank in her hand was very heavy, and her hands were sore. She said, “Can I put it down? Where should I put it?” After that, she pretended to look for a place to put the fish tank eagerly. He slid past and knocked open the kitchen door with his elbow.

She was stunned by the sight in front of her: the kitchen was all painted red-the walls, ceilings, and windows were all red, even the light from electric lights It’s red! Bright red, bloody red, it’s like hell here! The fish tank in Lin Mei’s hand was almost falling out. She looked down and saw that there was a plastic carpet on the floor, which was also red! Killing on this should be easy to cover up blood stains.

Lin Mei kept these clues firmly in her heart. Zhong Lingxuan obviously tried to conceal something, explaining: “I plan to take advantage of Liu Miao’s going out these few days to re-decorate the house. The effect is very good, just like the new one.” While speaking, his small eyes fixed on the Liulitai. On the knife. It was an eviscerator, with its pointed tip shining red.

Lin Mei was worried that he would take the opportunity to jump up and stab herself with a knife. She twisted the door lock hard, but the lock did not move. The cold sweat soaked her clothes. Her mentality could no longer be supported.

“Wait for LiuWhen Miao comes back, I will tell her that you gave this tank of fish, but I don’t know when she will come back. “After finishing speaking, he gave up a way and made a look of seeing off the guests.

Lin Mei walked down the steps, into the sun, and took a deep breath.

Liu Miao was gone. He painted the kitchen blood red and turned over the soil in the yard. These are all certain things. Thinking of this, she grabbed the phone and dialed 110. : “Come on, there is a murder case here. ”