Tong Sen frowned, "In that case, why didn't Wei Hong stay with you, but found another boyfriend in Longxi City?" ”

Kindness.

And also**.

This is clearly illogical.

Seeing Yu Cheng smile bitterly, "Both of us have suffered hardships, and after making a lot of money selling pills, we swelled a little and lived a life of squandering luxury, but then unfortunately we were targeted by the police, we originally planned to hide in this mountain for a while and wait for the wind to stop before going out, but one day Xiaobao suddenly fell ill, his eyelids rolled and foamed at the mouth, curled up on the ground and convulsed, this symptom is obviously the same as those who overdose." ”

Later, Xiaobao got better, and he said that he found a few colorful candies in the closet.

"I haven't read much, and my conscience is also bad, but I can't let Xiaobao have a father who does bad things and harms people, in case he is influenced by us, it will ruin his life."

"Just discuss with Wei Hong and don't do it."

"She promised well at the beginning, and our family can be regarded as a dull and happy life at the bottom of this mountain. It didn't take long for her to clamoring to go out, saying that it was too boring and that there was nothing in the mountains. ”

"And scolded me for being a wreck."

"We had a month of arguing and she decided she was going out again."

"Just sauce."

Ye Jiajia's eyes widened, "Don't you feel angry?" ”

Cuckolded.

Yu Cheng sighed.

"In the past three years, she has only called once a few months, and she hasn't come back, we will quarrel if we can't say a few words, the relationship has long been gone, and the divorce is just for her son to have a healthy home, what she does outside, I can't control it."

"I can't expose myself, I have to raise Xiaobao as an adult."

Tong Sen asked, "Do you know who the person who connected with Wei Hong is?" ”

Or, organization.

Yu Cheng's eyes widened with longing, "If I confess, can I reduce my sentence?" ”

Tong Sen's face was expressionless, "You don't have a choice now." ”

Yu Chengcheng bowed his head.

Yes.

If he conceals it, then he will also be charged with harboring his accomplices.

"I asked her once when I called, and she was very impatient, but she still said a name, what is Luo Yonghao's."

"I don't know."

"It's not the same person who got the goods from us."

Tong Sen and Ye Jiajia glanced at each other, they had never heard of this name.

Ye Jiajia looked at Yu Cheng, "Then do you know a person named Lu Daqiang?" ”

Yu Cheng: ......

whispered: "If I say that Lu Daqiang was brought out by me, will it be a crime of one more degree?" ”

"What do you say?"

……

Although Siru said that the brain removal case is very likely to be related to non-humans, there is still no way to find out, and the scope of that thing is too wide.

Kindness.

Random events.

It is simply impossible to predict who the next victim will be.

Thinking about Wang Xiangyun's memory, but there were too many deaths at the beginning, and after decades of washing, he simply forgot about it.

It's annoying!

The only thing that is known is that the deceased was watching the drama before he died.

No.

Either in front of the TV computer, or ...... Cell phone.

Could it be that the harmful thing is hidden in the screen?

Siru once again checked the surveillance video on the side of the road when Xiao Tan was killed.

It's past eight o'clock.

Miss Tan appeared in the video with a backpack on her back, she came from the pedestrian street, and she was still holding a cup of milk tea in her mouth.

Very laid back.

She looked left and right, stood in front of the barbecue stand for a while before finding a place to sit down, and then buried her head in her head and looked at her phone intently.

What exactly is it to see, the surveillance is too far away and I really haven't filmed it.

Ten minutes later.

The proprietress carried a square iron plate to Xiao Tan's table.

Put it down.

Leave.

Xiao Tan picked up a bamboo skewer and began to eat, but her head was biased.

Looking at my phone.

Thinking is like concentrating.

I saw that Miss Xiao Tan suddenly buried her head on the table, and the people around her who were eating or waiting did not notice this situation.

Kindness.

No suspicious persons were found.

Siru even believes that the murderer of the brain case is not a person.

She looked back and forth many times, and finally made some discoveries.

It's on the wall.

Wansheng Street is flanked by facades, and just behind the barbecue stall is a big-name shoe shop, and the walls are all covered with wall tiles that can show the shadow of people.

Siru's eyes widened.

She clearly saw that a second before Xiao Tan was killed, something rushed out of the mobile phone, and then quickly wrapped Xiao Tan's head, only to be quickly sucked into the mobile phone in an instant.

This......

Got a ghost in your phone?

But why just brains?

Siru zoomed in on the video and found that there was just a black mist on the wall tiles.

What the hell is going on?

Siru pursed her lips, and a faint trace of green from her fingertips drilled into Miss Tan's mobile phone, but just like she tried before, it was useless.

That's a very ordinary phone.

Not haunted.

Siru tried to cover the black shadow of the surveillance video with spiritual power again, and his eyes went black, as if he had fallen into an endless black hole.

Trough!

Good dizziness.

What the hell.

She was busy steady, and suddenly she saw a light in front of her.

Very white.

Like a star.

It was flying towards her at a very fast speed.

Siru was ready to be attacked, her fists were wrapped in a glowing green light, her hands were secretly accumulating, and her expression became serious.

However......

She has a wooden face.

What flew quickly, if she was not mistaken, was clearly a photo, a bright spring in a courtyard full of flowers, and a beautiful woman stood by the small bridge next to the rockery, wearing a pink dress, wearing delicate beaded flowers on her head, holding a tender yellow silk handkerchief in her hand, and her face was sad.

What does that mean.

But she didn't have time to think about it, because in a matter of seconds, another picture flew towards her, a second, a third......

A lot.

Rain of photos all over the sky.

Overwhelmed.

Siru has never encountered such a different space, no, more like a channel.

She stopped.

Reach out and freeze a picture flashing in front of her.

Only then did I realize that it was not a photo at all.

It's video.

On the huge screen, a pot-bellied woman sat in the yard, the sun was just singing and the flowers were fragrant, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and loving, and her hands gently caressed her belly, "This baby must be a son, I must give birth to a son for the young master." ”

"You're going to have to fight."

The spiritual power in Siru's hand gradually seeped into it, and her eyes widened in shock.

it!

She didn't go to the screen.

Be.

The screen is like the surface of the water, and you can get in.

Deep pools.

To use an analogy, the surface of a lake is calm and reflects the beautiful scenery, but the bottom of the lake is actually extremely dark and hides countless shadows.

In the drift.

Wearing a black cloak, he almost obscures his entire face, revealing only a pointed chin and thin purple lips.

Trough!

Murderer.

I saw that the black shadows were holding a long scythe in their hands.

Tell the truth.

It's a bit of a grim reaper.

Siru felt as if she had guessed some kind of truth.

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