Upon hearing this, Su Qigong stood up suddenly. Yuan Chen's words obviously angered him.
He clenched his fist and smashed it on the table, as furious as a lion, but he seemed to have forgotten whose territory this was.
Hao Weida tilted his head. Although he had a natural fear of supernatural phenomena such as monsters, he was never polite to those self-righteous humans, and it was easy to subdue an ordinary person who was eager to attack.
As for Yuan Chen, not to mention, he is a disciple of Ma Jingtian, a prominent figure in the Sanda world. In theory, if he really wants to fight, ten Su Qigong may not be enough for him...
But after all, he is still a person who mainly focuses on intelligence. Now is the peaceful era. If you can solve the problem with words, try not to do it. After all, if you really hit him with a fist, the consequences will really not be ordinary troubles.
It is very likely that he will be on the hot search list of major media the next day, with a headline full of gimmicks such as "Police Beat Innocent Citizens", and then use PS synthesis technology to match a photo of him throwing a fist. By then, it can be
It's really infamous.
He waved his hand and stopped Hao Weida.
Su Qigong gasped and stood in front of them, putting his hands on the table. Yuan Chen followed his open collar and saw the tattoo inside. Although it couldn't be seen clearly, it should be a large tattoo.
His rage seemed uncontrollable. He gritted his teeth and stared at the two of them, muttering: "Why don't you help me?"
This sentence was quite interesting, and Yuan Chen couldn't help but ask: "Why do we have to help you?"
"We are the police and we all rely on evidence. In your current situation, firstly, you and your wife are living in the house well and there is no danger; secondly, although these videos do look a bit weird
, but it doesn’t explain anything. Who knows if it was your wife’s prank?
After all, this is still your family matter, and we, the police, as outsiders, have no right to interfere."
Su Qigong was speechless by what he said, and was stunned for a moment. At this moment, his mood had gradually returned to calm. Even though he was very dissatisfied, he could not speak out.
He pushed the business card towards Yuan Chen, then turned and left.
Not long after, Yuan Chen received a video file on his phone. He clicked it and saw that it was the video he just watched!
It seems that this Su Qigong is really determined not to give up.
In fact, what Yuan Chen said to him also had his own selfish motives in it. In general, when it comes to civil conflicts such as husband and wife disputes, dispatching the police will not only not necessarily resolve the matter, but may also intensify their conflicts. In the final analysis, let them
It is also for their own good to solve the problem on their own.
After all, it is difficult for an upright official to take care of household chores.
What's more, just watching those videos, he felt a sense of eerieness all over his body. For some reason, when he looked at the woman in the video, he always had an ominous sign. Safety is the first priority these days, and there is an atmosphere like this.
It's better to stay less involved in horrific and bizarre incidents.
However, even so, he still sent the weird video to Ma Jingtian. I heard that the old man had studied symbols when he was young. Speaking of which, he could be regarded as an out-and-out symbol expert. With his
Experience, no matter how bad it is, can always explain something.
Ma Jingtian agreed readily. Once people get old, they will be looking for something to do all day long. No matter what they do, as long as it can keep them busy. However, everyone's hobbies and methods are different.
The square dancing lady can dance in the square all afternoon, even if she is alone.
Mother-in-laws who buy vegetables will always rush to those supermarkets with discounts early in the morning and make a big harvest, although the price may not be much cheaper.
This is all their fun.
Therefore, it is perfect to find such a job for Ma Jingtian.
He returned home slowly, and when he got home, he realized that he had inadvertently brought back Su Qigong's business card.
For some reason, he always felt cold and tired today. A bone-chilling chill spread all the way down his spine, and he felt an inexplicable heaviness on his shoulders.
Maybe it's an illusion, he thought to himself, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead.
It seems a little hot. It is already early autumn, and the change of seasons will inevitably make people feel a little uncomfortable.
He thought he had a fever, so he took two cold medicines and went to bed early to rest. However, the colder he slept that night, the bedding was soaked with cold sweat all over his body.
He didn't know what time it was, but he suddenly heard the sound of "tick-tock" water coming from outside. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and listened to the strong wind whistling outside. He climbed out of bed, dragging his limp body.
Go and close the window.
A heavy rain was approaching outside, and when Yuan Chen touched the window frame, the coldness made him shiver all over.
Even in the dead of winter, the window frame wouldn't be like this. He woke up a little and pulled the window hard, but the sound of water was still there.
The "tick-tick-tick" sound was vaguely heard in his ears. His trance-like concentration prevented him from accurately thinking about where it came from. The sound was in his ears, and he could even feel it.
That moisture package.
But the strange thing is that he just can't find it. Whenever he follows the sound to find it, it disappears, and then not long after, it will sound again in another place.
Yuan Chen suddenly turned his head and saw a dark shadow in the corner of his eyes. It disappeared in a flash. He turned on all the lights. However, the light could not disperse the sound of dripping water. He closed his eyes and listened carefully, but
The voice was still erratic.
Yuan Chen realized that it was alive, floating behind him, and he couldn't see it.
He rushed into the bathroom, stared at the mirror, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that nothing followed him.
He touched his forehead, and suddenly, he noticed something was wrong with his hair.
He doesn't have such long hair.
Yuan Chen's body began to tremble. He took a deep breath and slowly turned sideways. He saw half of a woman's body in the mirror. Her upper body was pressed against his back, like a conjoined doll.
Back to back with him.
She lowered her head, her hair covering her face. The "ticking" sound suddenly became real, and he saw drops of bright red blood dripping from her neck to the ground like pearls.
The wounds on his body were hideous and twisted, with white flesh turned out and covered with maggots.
These maggots were devouring her rotting flesh. The flesh turned into pus and blood in the maggots' bodies, and then burst the small insect body, and large pieces fell down.
She slowly raised her head and tilted it slightly to the right. One eye was exposed. This eye was as protruding as a ping-pong ball. The pupil had long lost its luster and turned gray. The gray pupil slowly
Flip upward slowly.
The dead man's gaze seemed to be carrying a thread, trapping Yuan Chen's body. She slowly raised her hand and brushed away her hair. There was nothing on her face except one eye!
What was visible was just a piece of red flesh with crisscross scars, as if someone had poured hot water on it.