I didn't turn on the light at that time. When the picture was loaded, the screen was still white, relatively bright, and a little dazzling. Then the color suddenly changed, and the whole room fell into darkness again. The content of the picture was not clear at all, so I quickly turned on the desk lamp.
The photo is of a room, no, to be precise, it should be a bedroom. Although there are no lights on in this bedroom, you can see that a window is open, and some moonlight comes in from the outside, and you can vaguely see inside.
There is also a bed.
The situation on the bed is not very clear, but judging from the curvature of the quilt, someone must be lying on the bed.
This photo can't help but remind me of "child photos". They are all in the bedroom, there are people on the bed, and the light is not strong.
I felt nervous and looked around hurriedly. I found that the door was closed and the curtains were not opened. I was still worried, so I put on my shoes and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw that the windows were also closed.
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I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this photo was not taken of me. It would be incredible if someone could enter my room and take this photo with the doors and windows locked.
I observed the photo carefully and found that it was different from the previous photo in two ways. First, the photo of mine was taken from the window. There was a child dressed as Ouyang Quan standing next to the bed, but this photo was taken from the window.
The photo was taken in the room facing the bed, with a different angle. Furthermore, the person lying on the bed in the previous photo was me, but this time it was obviously another person.
Who could he be?
I stared at the photo for several minutes, but I couldn't see any clues, because 90% of the bedrooms were the same in dim light, and I couldn't see the faces inside through the arched quilts.
I clicked on the photo, wanting to select it, enlarge it, and study it carefully. Unexpectedly, the photo disappeared, and a line of text popped up on the screen - "Guilty people should not live alive."
This sentence violently impacted my nerves, and I quickly realized that this was the third death prophecy!
According to the murderer's previous two methods, he would remind me before committing the crime, and this reminder was very direct. In the first express delivery, there was a model of Yao Yuan's car accident, and in the second, the falling flowerpot alluded to
Zeng Zhengyi fell from the building. This time, what was shown in the photo must be the scene of the murder, and the person on the bed was the target of the murderer.
This discovery shocked me, "Guilty people should not live alive, guilty people..." I recited this sentence and walked around the room. When I recited it for the second time, I thought of the magic stick,
Wen Xin just analyzed it tonight and found out that he has "bad habits".
Thinking of this, I couldn't sit still anymore, so I hurriedly got dressed and walked out while calling Shengun. The call got through, but no one answered.
I comforted myself that this guy must have forgotten to turn the silent mode back, and he would be fine, but my heart was still beating fast. After getting out of the elevator, I called Crazy Brother again.
It was already past four in the morning. Crazy Brother’s voice sounded a little lazy, and he was probably sleeping soundly. I asked him to go to Shengun’s house immediately. He had a car, which was much more convenient than me. Crazy Brother knew that I was not reckless.
Man, I agreed without asking any further questions.
When I walked to the gate of the community, I called Wen Xin and told her about it. She was also unambiguous and said she would drive over to pick me up right away. I was not polite to her either. At this time, many taxi drivers were leaving their cars.
I parked on the side and fell asleep. It was really difficult to take a taxi.
Wen Xin moved quickly, and within ten minutes, I saw her car roaring towards her. After getting in the car, I first told her the address of Shengun’s house that I had asked from Crazy Brother, and then told her about the MMS in general.
After doing it again, Wen Xin was also very worried about the magic stick, and the speed of the car directly reached 100 yards.
During this period, I called Shengun several times, but no one answered. I contacted Crazy Brother again. He said that he was already at the door of Shengun's house. He knocked on the door but no one answered. He vaguely smelled the smell of natural gas.
, notified the locksmith and the fire brigade.
"Natural gas?" After I told Wen Xin the content of the call, Wen Xin was extremely shocked.
I was also very anxious. I could smell natural gas outside the door, and the concentration inside was probably very high. I looked up the photo on my phone again, thinking that if the god had suffocated to death due to natural gas leakage in his sleep, there would be no death scene.
Is it the same as in the photo?
This crazy murderer really aimed his sharp knife at the magic stick!
When we arrived at Shengun Community, we met the locksmith who came over. There were fire trucks and ambulances parked in the yard. I called Crazy Brother to ask how the situation was. He said that the fire fighters had brought electric saws, but they didn’t dare to work.
, for fear of sparks igniting the natural gas in the house.
I told him that the locksmith had arrived, and he asked us to go up quickly. When we went upstairs, I told the locksmith about the general situation, and he said that as long as the door was not locked from the inside, it would be faster to open it.
As soon as we arrived at the door of Shengun's house, we saw Crazy Brother pacing back and forth there, looking very anxious. There were also several firefighters standing next to him. When he saw the locksmith coming, Crazy Brother hurriedly asked the locksmith to open the lock.
At that time, Crazy Brother quickly made arrangements. He and I would rush in with two firefighters later. After entering the house, he and one of the soldiers went to the bedroom to carry the magic stick out, and then the medical staff would perform rescue operations. I would
and another soldier were responsible for opening the window, finding the source of the natural gas leak and closing it.
In order to ensure efficiency, Crazy Brother also gave us an overview of the layout of Shengun's home. He had been here several times before. Back then, Shengun spent a lot of money to treat his wife and daughter. After his wife and daughter died, he
The original house was sold, and he gave his parents some money to buy a small house with one bedroom and one living room. He told others that living in a big house by himself was a waste, but in fact everyone knew that he didn't want to see things.
Thinking about people.
For the sake of safety, Crazy Brother asked everyone to turn on the flashlight of their mobile phones when entering the house, move gently after entering the house, and do not touch the light switch inside.
It had been twenty minutes since I received the MMS. Everyone was frowning and looking at the locksmith's hands.
Fortunately, the locksmith worked hard and opened the door in less than two minutes, and the four of us immediately rushed in with low steps.
As soon as I entered the room, I felt a suffocating pressure, accompanied by a strong smell of natural gas. This was completely different from the smell I just smelled in the ventilated corridor. It can be seen that the concentration in the room was very high. According to the prior arrangement
, I asked the firefighters who followed me to open the window, while I entered the kitchen to look for the source of the natural gas leak.
As soon as I entered the kitchen, I heard the sound of "hiss~hiss~". I looked over with my phone and saw that there was a gas stove. Both gas valves were open. I quickly turned them off and turned on the gas valve in the kitchen.
The window was opened, and a blast of cold air blew in. The oppressive feeling when I first entered the house was slightly relieved.