Liu Haiqing drew a figure on the ground very seriously. It took him a long time, an old man who was entering middle age, as serious as a preschool child doing his homework in a manual class. He also searched for some pictures on the Internet, thinking about how to torture Ximen Wenhao.

I can't understand Liu Haiqing's hatred, maybe there is a sad past that Liu Haiqing didn't say to me, but this doesn't prevent me from immersing myself in the malice that Liu Haiqing exudes.

I found myself really enjoying the breath, the feeling, like entering a forest oxygen bar, getting out of the hustle and bustle of the big city, and breathing in the rare pure air.

In this atmosphere, Liu Haiqing drew the outline of the simple human figure.

Painting on dirt grass is not easy.

Although this area had been burned by Liu Haiqing before, Lei Yinyin was liberated......

Lei Yinyin......

Who is it?

A name and a question popped into my mind.

"Is that okay? The paint I bought doesn't seem to be coloring. Liu Haiqing said with some annoyance.

He didn't seem to know that the outline of this humanoid figure he had drawn was meant to kill people, and his tone was very ordinary.

I was pulled back in focus, and my gaze unconsciously fell on the grass.

As Liu Haiqing said, the outline of the human figure he drew is very shallow, and normal people don't lie on the ground, and they can hardly see that there is a picture there.

But in my eyes, this humanoid silhouette is exuding yin energy. On this hillside, only this circle of places is shining like a manifestation of its existence.

"That's it. Get out of here, lest you be taken as a murderer. "I seem to be kind enough to remind Liu Haiqing.

Liu Haiqing's breathing was disordered, "What? ”

"He's going to die here, by accident. But the police came, and they still had to investigate. I still said mildly.

Liu Haiqing's anger suddenly rose, and he was suppressed by himself, "Why didn't you say this earlier?" Now here...... footprints, and these traces......"

"It's okay with this trace." I let out some sarcasm.

At this moment, some images seemed to pass through my mind.

I'm pretty sure that this little bit of a trace doesn't matter.

It's not to coax Liu Haiqing, but I'm 100% sure that these traces will not arouse suspicion, so let the police follow this clue to investigate.

I even already have a complete script in my head, no longer sporadic fragments of plans.

Liu Haiqing seemed to have thought of something, her expression changed a little, and suddenly she said sarcastically like me: "Yes." This place, that's it. ”

There was more disgust in his tone than I did.

After saying this, he ran away.

I watched him go away, and the back of the hasty escape sounded familiar to me. Some more images passed through my mind.

That was unpleasant to me.

I felt a little pain in my head, as if a voice was shouting something, but I couldn't really hear it. There are men's voices, there are women's voices, and there seems to be crying.

I couldn't figure out what was going on, and I was a little concerned, but as a gust of wind blew the wildflowers swaying, I forgot about it.

I took a deep breath and smelled an old, rotten smell that was disgusting.

The sky of the city, gloomy and gloomy.

Not far away, the river meanders, reflecting the gloomy sky and the low buildings on both banks. The color of the lake was also unusual, as if it had been poured into wastewater, and it glowed greasy. The scenery in the reflection is also breathing dead.

I looked at the river, and after looking at it for a long time, my eyes were sour.

In the blink of an eye, I saw bubbles in the river, and when I looked closely, I saw a human face.

I felt a chill in my heart, and when I looked closely, the man's face was distorted by the waves. When the water calmed down, it became the reflection of the trees on the shore.

What I saw at that moment seemed to be just dazzling to me.

I felt the chill again.

I don't know when it gets dark.

That creepy feeling reappeared.

I just stared at the river.

The surface of the water is reflective, like eyes, blinking and blinking, and like the hollow eye sockets of a skull.

There is an unusual aura that appears in this river, moving along the river.

I saw a kind of apparition.

In the reflection in the middle of the river, a woman's feet appeared. There are women standing on the surface of the river, leaving reflections in the water......

No, it's not! There can't be a woman standing there!

When I looked up, I was horrified to find that there was really a woman standing on the river.

Not one or two women, but a row of women!

They did not line up in a neat line, so to speak, they walked side by side in twos and threes.

Their outfits are not uniform, but they are all made of some kind of light and fluttery material to make close-fitting long skirts.

It is like a group of wandering ghosts, walking on the river and going down the river.

This scene is weird and terrifying, and there is a strange beauty.

But when I was intoxicated by this yin energy, I was immediately awakened.

Wrong......

This slightly familiar yin qi ......

Before I could tell the difference and clear my mind, the scene in my field of vision changed.

It is as if the eyes have become telescopes, adjusting the size of the things they observe.

It is as if the mist at night is blown away, and the moonlight illuminates the river, allowing people to see the truth.

The women were not wearing long, close-fitting flowing dresses, but naked. They had no clothes on, fluttering ...... It's their skin!

And that's not all!

They don't even have a body, it seems that only a layer of skin floats in the air!

I had a creepy feeling.

In the afterglow, I could see the water beneath their feet again.

There is no imaginary reflection, and the feet under the water are real feet, which are different from human skins on the water.

A person, the body is separated from the flesh and skin, the flesh walks under the water, and the skin floats on the water.

When the moonlight shines down and penetrates that layer of skin, the illusion disappears.

The skin ends up on the shoulders and neck, without a head or a face.

And the human body in the water also changes its posture.

As they moved, the skin fell into the water, merging beneath the surface.

The women, or rather the corpses, were floating in the water. They lay down, revealing their faces. It was a skinless face, and the texture of the muscles and blood vessels were exposed in front of my eyes.

I thought of something, and I couldn't tell.

As I struggled to think, the women all turned their heads to look at me.

I felt like I had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt so much that I wanted to retreat.

I did step back.

But my eyes were still on the women.

Their muscles twitch and their uniform movements make people feel even more weird.

They were laughing, smiling at me.

Without skin, they could still be seen to be smiling sadly. Everyone's smile is different, sympathetic, sarcastic, helpless...... But all so sad.

It was as if I had received an invisible impact, and my brain went blank.

By the time I came to my senses, the group of women who looked like a school of fish had disappeared.

Faintly, a voice seemed to be left in my head:

"Have you found the soul you want to kill?"

The voice was like a cry, like a woman's crying, and every syllable was changing, as if different people were pronouncing their own words, and they were pieced together and edited.

What should have been described as a gentle voice turned into a sharp knife that cut through my skin, cut into my flesh, cut my bones, and split my internal organs in half.

Kill whom?

Who are you going to kill......

Who am I going to kill?

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