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She opened the entire document and stopped when she saw the words 067.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she swallowed hard, the light of the flashlight slowly moving upward.

A photo suddenly appeared in my eyes, with the middle-aged man's face on it, completely overlapping with the one in my memory.

Shen Mubai broke out in a cold sweat behind her back, and she sat on the ground with weak legs and feet.

The whole person was like being in an ice cellar, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

All the unrelated clues in my mind were connected, the pears sent to 067, the stomach and stomach that had been dug up. The tissue on He Zeyu's pillow, Xiao Wang. Xiao Zhou, that day, I saw the man who was looking at each other in a daze, and 091 who coaxed him to get up.

They were all killed by He Zeyu.

Shen Mubai's hands and feet were cold, she never thought that He Zeyu, who was docile on weekdays, would be a murderer.

Before she could think about the reason behind this, her pocket vibrated slightly.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, the caller was Officer Xu, who pressed the answer button just now, and the other party had already hung up the phone.

When Shen Mubai called, there was only one cold sentence in his ear, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off." ”

She shuddered, and a sense of foreboding spread throughout her body.

Staggering out of the archives, Shen Mubai began to run in the corridor of the hospital, she didn't dare to delay any time, for fear that she would be late, and Officer Xu had already been killed.

Thinking of the place where the other party investigated the clues before, she hurried there, but there was nothing in the empty corridor.

Shen Mubai controlled her breathing, she propped her thighs and continued to run.

Until I saw a pool of blood-colored traces, which were particularly dazzling on the cold ground.

The mobile phone was lying far away in the corner, it had been smashed to pieces, Shen Mubaixin was lifted into the air, and his head was blank for a moment.

She paused, then walked over quickly, and noticed that little by little blood was spreading straight ahead, imprinting a few faint marks.

It's like someone has dragged you all the way.

Shen Mubai didn't dare to think about it, although she was also scared to death, but when she thought that He Zeyu was killing someone, she couldn't care about anything.

The atmosphere didn't dare to gasp, Shen Mubai rushed out along the bloodstains, and finally arrived in front of a material room.

The door had been opened from the outside, more like it had been knocked open, to be precise.

Shen Mubai walked in hard, and with the help of the light of the corridor light, he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

He Zeyu was covered in blood, he was carrying a corpse in his hand, and the other party's head hung down crookedly, looking at this side without looking at it.

It was Officer Xu who was still talking to her not long ago.

He Zeyu was grabbing the other party's head, and his brain was gradually washing him, but he didn't mind continuing to move in his hand at all.

Officer Xu was like a broken rag doll, allowing the other party to slowly break his hands and tear the skin off his body until there was a blur of flesh and blood.

He Zeyu lowered his eyes slightly, and his face was indifferent that Shen Mubai had never seen before.

Cruelty bordering on coldness.

The scene in front of him was too shocking, Shen Mubai couldn't help but cover his mouth, and his stomach churned.

It was because of this action that He Zeyu, who was still immersed in the world of 'fiddling' with Officer Xu, tilted his head, and then there was a moment of stunned on his face.

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