Qingye Supernatural Office

Chapter 672 No. 036 - Ghost Baby in the Dream

On June 2006, 6, it was confirmed that Liu Wei was eliminated.Terminate investigation.

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I rewound the video screen second by second, and after a few tries, it was successfully paused.

The woman with a distended belly on the bed should be Wang Yinan, Liu Wei's mother.

Her expression was ferocious, full of fear, but the most terrifying thing was still her water polo-like belly.

After pausing, the picture is skewed.During the filming, the DV may be held by Wu Ling casually, and the normal filming was not performed.

I couldn't help but tilt my head along with the picture, staring at the red water polo in the picture.

After watching carefully, I was sure that when I watched the video just now, I didn't look at the eyes.Wang Yinan's stomach had indeed turned into a water polo, filled with blood.I can even see some air bubbles.

The video software I used was pre-installed when I bought the laptop, and it is very advanced, but in fact, I usually watch videos, and I don’t use that many functions at all.

At this moment, I wanted to see what was in Wang Yinan's stomach clearly, so I studied the function keys of the software, zoomed in on the picture, and adjusted the clarity.

The fool's one-button operation deepens all the lines in the video screen, and the screen becomes a little weird.

But in this way, the contents of Wang Yinan's stomach became clear.

It was indeed blood, but there were other things mixed in the blood, like minced meat, and it seemed that there were broken bones and internal organs.

I looked a little disgusted, covered my mouth, and barely discerned.

I really don't have much research on the tissue structure of the human body. I just compared the chopped meat, internal organs and bones with the things in the picture when I usually eat.Thinking about it this way, those things might really be broken muscles, internal organs and bones.

After confirming, I don't want to read any more.

The video played to the next second, and I played it at a slow speed and tried to pause it, so that I could freeze the shot that had passed by while watching the video before.

Under the bed is a man.Thinking about it with his knees, he knew that this man could only be Liu Jian.

Liu Jian's appearance was not much better than Wang Yinan's.His head was separated and his head rolled under the bed. I can only see a little bit of his jaw and neck in the picture.His body posture was very distorted, his hands were pinching his headless neck, and his feet were bent strangely, as if his kicking was half done.

I'm not interested in studying this bloody picture, but when I wanted to close it, I suddenly thought of something.

I moved the mouse to the editing interface and zoomed in on the screen.

The cut on Liu Jian's neck was moved to the center of the screen, and it was enlarged until it was somewhat blurred.In the upper left corner of the picture, in the shadows under the bed, his head rests there.

Using software to automatically outline the lines in the picture, the fracture track of Liu Jian's neck became clear.

It was not a severed wound, but a wound that was bitten by someone.

This made my back tighten, and a cold air came out of my body.

The small tooth marks appeared on the broken neck, so conspicuous.

When I realized that this was a tooth mark, I felt horrible, and I didn't even have to think about the scene at that time.

The head under the bed was also circled by the software.

This made me always feel that Liu Jian was looking out viciously from under the dark bed.

When I turned off the video, my hands and feet were a little weak.

From my previous understanding, Ye Qing should have a chance to stop Liu Wei from attacking Wang Yinan and Liu Jian, right?I have some doubts, Ye Qing let Liu Wei's behavior go, only after Wang Yinan and Liu Jian died, did he take action to deal with Liu Wei.

But that's just my guess.

I froze for a while, and when I was about to go to bed, I paused.

I squatted down slowly, lay down on the ground, and looked at the dark bottom of the bed.

I sleep on a relatively high bed, but the surrounding partitions are only ten centimeters from the ground, and the space under the bed is actually quite large.

Our family has lived in this room for 30 years, and a lot of things have been stuffed in every corner of the house.I have several cardboard boxes under my bed.This was after the general cleaning a few years ago, I lifted the bottom wooden bed board, and packed some old things that were not commonly used at home and put them under the bed.

There are a total of five or six cardboard boxes, which contain some old small appliances, past photo albums, tapes and videos, expired contract certificates, parents' old books seem to be packed into a box, and there may be homework books and report cards of my sister and me when we were young. .Parents often collect these things as souvenirs.

I took my mobile phone and turned on the flash to take a picture under the bed. Apart from the dust all over the floor, there were those cardboard boxes in my memory.

No heads.

It is also possible that the head is in a blind spot that I cannot see.

I know, this idea is just a moment of my imagination.

When I read Aoba's files before, I would also have some associations, such as the incident about the ghost messenger in the underworld and the "Story Solitaire" incident, which made me have a psychological shadow about opening the door for a while.

Only this time, my association was a bit exaggerated.I actually suspected that Liu Jian's head was under my own bed.

Compared to mine, his head is more likely to appear under Ye Qing's iron canopy bed, right?

I exhaled, looked at the dust on the ground, and wondered if I should clean it up.But just thinking about the amount of labor, I feel troublesome again.I also subconsciously thought that when the time comes, the mattress and the bed board will be lifted off, and I will see the scene of the human head below...

Let's talk about the year-end cleaning.

I thought so, and went to bed with peace of mind.

My sister's college entrance examination has entered a more urgent countdown, and the Dragon Boat Festival has just passed.

Coupons for zongzi have been distributed in the unit, but the quantity is not much.My mother bought other zongzi with different flavors.In the past few days, our family's breakfast is rice dumplings.

After arriving at the unit, I did not expect to receive zongzi again.

The zongzi was delivered by a colleague from the next-door group.

Although we are all in the demolition office, because we were transferred from different departments, we were divided into groups early on. The relationship between colleagues in different groups is mediocre. Very little contact.In addition, the members of our group are all old classmates, and later the matter of the Sixth Village of Gongnong and Aoba was involved, and the relationship with other groups has opened up a lot.

This time the other party sent a lot of zongzi.A group of them came together, and each of them held a big bag, which contained several small bags of zongzi. There were five in each bag, and they were tied with different threads, which looked very beautiful.The most important thing is that these rice dumplings have no labels. The big bags are all kinds of shopping bags, and the small bags are transparent fresh-keeping bags.No matter how you look at it, it's not a product you bought from anywhere.

"This is made by Brother Zheng's mother. She used to be a master in Shengweizhai, and she is very skilled!" The leader of the next group is Jiang You, who is two years older than me. He is tall and has a loud voice. While distributing zongzi, introduce to us.

Zheng Wei, in his 40s, looks ordinary.His son is in junior high school. There is an old man on the top and a young child on the bottom, but the old man on both sides is in good health.I heard him say that after the demolition work is over, he will take an annual leave and take the whole family out for a trip.

I feel embarrassed.

All five of us thank you again and again.

Zheng Wei waved his hands with a smile, "She taught people to make zongzi in the community. She made a lot of zongzi and brought them back every day. Our house couldn't fit, so I had to distribute them everywhere, and they were worthless. The red line is meat zongzi, and the white line The white rice dumpling..."

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