Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 62: Ten Evil Gods and Demons (Part 1)
Chapter 62 Ten evil spirits (Part 1)
The words on the yellow paper were scribbled and blurred in the darkness. I touched Yiyi's head and asked softly: "Yiyi, is the Yi in your name the one of one, two, three, four?"
"No, it's still Yiyi."
"Can I see what's in your schoolbag?"
Seeing my firm attitude, Yiyi unzips her schoolbag reluctantly.
Besides the textbook and the group photo, there are more than a dozen postcards signed with the same name—Tie Yixiang.
I read all the postcards, and the mailing address is the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the latest one was sent out a day ago.
"Yiyi, why have I never heard you mention Dad?"
"My father divorced my mother when I was very young. He went to Guangdong, and only occasionally sent letters and money to my mother and me."
"Did the mother say anything before she left?" I narrowed my eyes, this question is what I really want to ask, the girl went out to find her mother late at night, which means that her mother must have left her, and what I accepted was from The commission of the underworld show, the truth is undoubtedly cruel. Now I just want to figure out why someone hiding in the dark would do something to an innocent and kind child.
The girl in red targeted Zhang Rong because Zhang Rong destroyed her family and indirectly killed her, karma.
But judging from the short time they got along, Yiyi's nature is pure and has nothing to do with committing a crime.
"My mother was on a business trip two weeks ago. She has been in poor health. She was picked up by the company just after she was discharged from the hospital."
"People from the company took it away?"
"Yes."
There are many loopholes in the girl's logic, I try to slow down the rhythm of my question: "Your mother has been away for so long, don't you feel afraid when you are alone?"
"My aunt is with me, and I talk to my mother on the phone every night."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure, it's mom."
What a stubborn girl, I was speechless for a long time, and finally squatted in front of her.
"Yiyi, can you promise me something today."
"What is it?"
Time seemed to freeze in the terrifying morgue, I grabbed her shoulders with both hands: "If you see your mother tonight, don't go with her, wait until dawn, be sure to wait until dawn!"
"Why?" The girl looked at me puzzled, her eyes were as clear as water, as bright as a lake on a plateau.
"I don't want your mother to suffer and blame herself forever, just do as I say." Squeezing out a forced smile, I stood up again, looking at the iron table in the middle with a cold face: "Come out, don't play tricks anymore , I have seen you!"
The iron table was pushed, and a little girl emerged from under the table, holding a white cloth in her hand.
"You're actually here." Yiyi was quite frightened, I had already noticed that there was someone under the table, but I didn't know it.
"Why help me?" The missing little girl led me all the way here, just to let me see the driver's body. Once this crucial evidence appeared, all the fragmentary clues in my head were finally connected together Together.
The girl had no expression on her face, as if she didn't hear me, she covered the white cloth again and walked out the door.
I can see clearly that she is walking with her legs.
"Yiyi, do you know this girl?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it before."
It's not Yiyi's friend, and I don't have any impression of her in my memory, but I feel a little familiar with her short figure.
"The body shape is very similar to Yingzi, but the length is completely different." Quickly followed, Yiyi and I left the room following her.
The three of us didn't walk out of the house facing the iron table as Liu Banxian said, so none of us saw the corpse on the iron table in the middle and slowly sat up after we turned around.
"Heinous heinous, one is indispensable..."
Out of the room, the little girl didn't stop for a moment, and led us to the back door of a house. She opened the window and jumped into it skillfully.
"What is this room for?" I didn't know, so I followed the girl into the room, where there were two computers on a simple wooden desk.
The little girl stood quietly beside the computer like a road sign, pointing to the computer screen with one hand.
"Should I turn it on?" Plug it in, turn it on.
The old computer started very slowly, and was stuck on the boot screen for a full minute.
The faint blue light shone in the room, and the faces of several people looked terrible.
"Uncle, someone seems to be coming from outside." Yiyi was standing at the door, just about to poke her head out, but I pulled her back.
"Go find something to cover the computer monitor, so that the light doesn't come out." I pushed Yiyi away, and I stood behind the door, sticking out my phone through the window, and the picture in the corridor appeared in the super thriller live broadcast room among.
"There is no one on the left, and the right..."
As soon as I turned to the right, I was so shocked that I almost lost my phone.
In the live broadcast, a woman crawling on all fours is crawling in the corridor on the right. Her hair is disheveled, like a hungry beast.
Waving at Yiyi and the little girl, telling them to hide quickly, I put away my phone and took a piece of cloth to cover the computer screen, squatting behind the door and holding my breath.
"Why did Zhang Rong come in? Where's Wang Chunfu?" I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I think about it, there seems to be a lot of blood on Zhang Rong's body.
"This crazy woman." Across the door, the footsteps in the corridor outside gradually approached, and she seemed to stop for a while before each door.
"It's almost here." I picked up the phone, turned the brightness to the lowest, stuck the wall and the dead corner of the door panel, and pointed the camera at the window.
After a while, a hysterical face rose from under the window sill, leaning against the window and looking in.
When the night wind blew, the window moved slightly inward, I screamed that something was wrong, and was sweating.
Just now, I only paid attention to covering the computer screen, but forgot to close the window. If Zhang Rong's face was half a palm away, he could see me hiding behind the door.
Every second felt like a year, and when the footsteps sounded again and the ugly face disappeared from the phone screen, I was relieved.
"Leaving?" Standing up, quietly put the phone out of the window, there is only darkness on both sides of the corridor.
"Don't hide it, it's safe for now." He quickly walked to the computer and browsed through the files on the desktop: "What does this girl want me to see? Huh?"
The eyes naturally locked on a file - the cremation task list on the 25th.
"Didn't yesterday be the 25th?" Open the file, and the form is simple and clear. The first row is the name, the second row is the age, and there are cremation time, storage time, special notes and so on.
"Uncle, what does this form mean? Aren't the above names all the people we took the car with just now?"
"Wang Jianye, Wang Jianbang, Wang Chunfu, Zhang Rong, Zhou Wei, Qu Fei..." I chanted the names one by one, feeling both the pleasure of deciphering the truth and the fear of flooding in.
"In the early morning of the 24th, a major accident occurred in Miyun Mansion. Crane operator Wang Chunfu improperly went to work after drinking, resulting in three deaths and many injuries. The family members of the deceased were unable to resolve the issue of compensation, and the body was temporarily kept at No. 3 Bridge Crematorium , waiting for further processing instructions."
"On the morning of the 24th, a woman committed suicide by taking sleeping pills in Building No. 9 of Huayuan District. She suffered from severe mental illness before her death. It was suspected that it was related to her repeated beating of children, resulting in infertility. Her parents severed ties with her, and her body was kept for three days. Bridge crematorium, waiting for further processing instructions."
"A car accident occurred on Huayuan Road at 5 pm on the 25th. The body of the deceased, Zhou Wei, was sent to No. 3 Bridge Crematorium for temporary storage."
"On the 24th, cancer fighter Qu Fei died of illness, and his body was temporarily stored in No. 3 Bridge Crematorium."
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When I saw the last one, my back was soaked.
"There are only three people whose identities cannot be confirmed yet: Yiyi, the little girl, and Yuan Feng."
Continuing to check, I searched for previous records in the document, and footsteps sounded again in the corridor outside the window, it seemed that a man was running.
"Uncle, let's hide!"
"You guys hide first, leave me alone." My eyes were fixed on the screen, my hands were sweating, and I desperately pulled the mouse: "Two weeks ago, two weeks ago... yes, iron..."
"Crack!" The unclosed window was pushed open, and a figure in distress jumped into the room. He leaned against the door and skillfully locked the window.
"Yuan Feng?" The man obviously didn't expect anyone to be in the room, he was taken aback, and after seeing clearly that it was me, he hurriedly said: "Quickly turn off the computer, that crazy woman Zhang Rong is here Already!"