"I know who the boy you are talking about is," Liu Ziyi spread her hands and shrugged, with an expression that said she actually knew everything.
"You know who that boy is," Wu Dazhi stared at Liu Ziyi. He had never believed that Liu Ziyi could do things so efficiently.
"Yes," Liu Ziyi nodded affirmatively: "What, do you want to meet that man?"
"Yes," Wu Dazhi readily agreed, not knowing for what purpose.
As a result, Liu Ziyi pushed the crowd away again, then pointed to a pool of blood on the ground and said: "This belongs to the boy you mentioned before. His body has been loaded into the car. I guess you have no chance to see it."
Wu Dazhi was completely confused now. He thought he had found a clue, but he didn't expect the clue to be broken so easily.
But no one gave him a chance to lament that there was still a body waiting for him to dispose of in the school auditorium.
"The people in the auditorium died quite miserably. We didn't dare to move. We were afraid of danger. We said we would deal with it when you come."
Liu Ziyi said softly while watching Wu Dazhi go to the auditorium:
"To be honest, based on my perception, the man was killed by someone, and the woman who died today was definitely murdered by someone else,"
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the entrance of the auditorium. At this time, the place was heavily guarded and no random people were allowed to approach.
Liu Ziyi did not ask anyone to follow her. She only asked other police officers to wait outside the door while he and Wu Dazhi walked in.
"Look there," Wu Dazhi asked when he smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he entered the auditorium. Looking at Liu Ziyi's hand, he took a breath and almost sat down on the ground.
On the curtain in front of the stage hung a man, his head and limbs tied with ropes, and then pulled apart like a kite.
The big characters pulled out by someone were still upside down, with the head down and the feet up. The cause of the girl's death was not strangulation, but her throat being cut.
Although the door of the auditorium began to produce a huge airflow, the blood solidified on the hair made the hair look very elegant, but the whole body gave people a very elegant feeling, as if dancing in the wind. Same.
Wu Dazhi approached the corpse little by little, as if he was afraid of disturbing the corpse. The closer he walked, the more he could hear a kind of singing.
Suddenly, a burst of harsh singing sounded in the silent auditorium:
"The first you, dancing in the air, with scattered hair, mixed with red petals, like a fairy falling from the sky; the second you, born in the light, but died in the darkness, half from heaven and half from hell, crying alone; the second you, you were born in the light, but died in the darkness, half from heaven and half from hell, crying alone; The three of you are kissing the earth passionately, but you can't get the warmth you deserve..."
When they think of the song, both Wu Dazhi and Liu Ziyi feel creepy. Listen carefully to the first line, "You" is dancing in the air, with scattered hair, mixed with red petals, like a fairy falling from the sky. This is completely depicting The scene before my eyes.
Wu Dazhi began to observe the dead girl carefully again, and finally found something different on her body. The clothes were originally neatly worn, but another part in the middle was cut off, forming a horizontal line. Wu Dazhi thought it was a horizontal line before. line, but now it seems that it should be the number one.
It was the ghost attached to the CD that reminded them that the game had begun, and if they didn't act quickly, death would be getting closer and closer.
"Originally I wanted to give you a few more days, but I didn't expect you to ask that old guy. I can't beat her, so I can only use you to drive. I will kill someone in three days. If you can't solve the mystery, , then I’m sorry, you will all die in half a month,”
Just when Wu Dazhi was still thinking about what to do next, a cold voice sounded, which was a warning from a female ghost.
"Dazhi, what should we do? It only takes half a month. Are you sure?" Liu Ziyi's legs were so frightened that she looked at Wu Dazhi nervously.
"At least one thing is certain now, that is, the boy who was killed today was not killed by a ghost, but by man. It was just that the murderer wanted to take advantage of a sensitive period to evade responsibility."
Wu Dazhi patted Liu Ziyi on the shoulder and said comfortingly:
"You'd better put more thought into that. If you catch the murderer, you'll be in trouble by then."
Liu Ziyi looked at Wu Dazhi with incredible eyes: "Oh, Dazhi, I really didn't expect you to say such a thing,"
"I'm telling you that there is a way out, and I don't want to be dragged into it," Wu Dazhi said angrily, "Okay, go back to your business, I still have to deal with things here."
Just as Wu Dazhi and Liu Ziyi were talking, there was a loud bang, which was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. It is not known whether the female ghost deliberately made the rope loose, or whether the body of the deceased was dropped because the deceased was too heavy. The force pulled it apart and was directly divided into several parts.
Although Liu Ziyi was a police officer, he was really scared when he saw this scene. Especially when the head of the deceased woman rolled towards them from the stage, it seemed that there was still life and vitality, beating little by little.
It wasn't until the other end rolled in front of Wu Dazhi and Liu Ziyi that they noticed that there was a strange smile hanging on the corner of the deceased woman's mouth.
As the head rolled, the vagina seemed to be leftover almond milk, flowing all the way to Liu Ziyi's feet, forming a disgusting milky white line.
"vomit……"
Wu Dazhi didn't react at all, but Liu Ziyi, who had been doing criminal investigation work, unexpectedly started to vomit.
After vomiting for a long time, Liu Ziyi finally calmed down and walked back to Wu Dazhi, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Dazhi, this ghost is so damn disgusting, right?"
"The first person scared you like this," Wu Dazhi said in a cold voice, "It's all because of that song..."
"Dazhi, stop standing here talking nonsense and come up with a solution quickly. I know how powerful it is now,"
Liu Ziyi interrupted, he didn't want to hear these unfounded, textbook-like truths now, he just wanted Wu Dazhi to find out who the female ghost behind it was, just don't kill people, don't increase his workload.
"Well, okay," seeing Liu Ziyi's attitude, Wu Dazhi had no choice but to do what he said before.
The cleaning and inspection work of the auditorium was all handed over to Liu Ziyi. Wu Dazhi ran back to the office and asked Teacher Sun for help.
"Teacher Sun," Wu Dazhi shouted as soon as he entered the office. Teacher Sun, who was putting on makeup, was so frightened by his voice that his mascara dropped to the floor.
However, because of Duanmuzi's incident, General Teacher Sun discovered that Wu Dazhi was having a good time at school and in the police station, and his attitude towards Wu Dazhi could be described as attentive.
"Teacher Wu, do you have any business with me so aggressively?" Teacher Sun asked with a wink.