Chapter 165

"You don't believe you can go and see for yourself." "Call the police, you have to call the police," said Pockmarked Li! Later, I said I smelled the odor, so I took a look at the villa. "

With that, Pockmarked Li took out his mobile phone.

I still don't want to believe it, because it can't explain the call for help we heard just now.

Even though Ms. song's death is haunted, but in the daytime, Ms. song's soul can't make such a clear cry for help, right?

I want to go in again, but Pockmarked Li refuses to go in. He says the skinned body is too scary.

I can't help but go in by myself.

Because Pockmarked Li gave me a preventive injection in advance, so I was not so afraid, a little bit closer to the bathroom.

When I saw the scene in the bathroom, my heart almost stopped.

On the slowly rotating fan, there was a man hanging!

The man's whole skin was peeled off, and his musculoskeletal and other things were as black as charcoal as if they had been burned.

But it's strange that her feet are wet and dripping continuously. I don't know what's going on.

In the bathtub of the bathroom, there is a pool of blood water, on which there are some torn skin residues

I can't stand it anymore. I just run out and throw up.

After I vomited, the police on duty nearby rushed over. They went in to have a look and then vomited. Then he called for the help of the Interpol.

After the handover, we were asked by the Interpol to take notes.

There's nothing suspicious between us, so we'll be released after we finish the record.

When we got back to the hospital, Pockmarked Li and I were a little worried.

What's good about that? Ms. song is dead, and has been burned to this look. I don't think even DNA can detect her identity, can it?

Is that "Ms. song" who lives in the community replacing the real Ms. song? It's so mysterious that I can't believe it.

I look cautiously at Pockmarked Li and ask him what he thinks? Is it to continue to check, or to look at the person in the mirror and live instead of Ms. song?

After rubbing her hair, Pockmarked Li said solemnly, "brother Zhang, I know that you are soft hearted and jealous of evil as hatred. I also know that it's immoral to sit around like this. But I'm really not a saint. I can't care about it! I'm a common people with flat head. I want to live in peace and stability. I want to live in peace and stability with my beloved people. I don't want to touch this muddy water anymore... "

"Promise me, you don't have to deal with it. We can't deal with it. Don't let us in at last."

I was silent and didn't know what to do.

I admit that I am not a moral model, nor can I sacrifice myself to kill demons and demons. I just feel that I'm sorry for my conscience and the rules of Yin merchants.

It's hard for me to do. My eyes are fixed on the ground.

Pockmarked Li knew that I couldn't pay attention. At last, she just sighed, came up and patted me on the shoulder, said to calm me down and think about it. After that, he stopped caring for me and went straight to the ward to take care of me.

I couldn't sleep for several days because of this problem. As soon as I closed my eyes, Ms. song, who had been skinned, would appear in my mind, blaming me for sitting around and ignoring me?

I was tossed all day without spirit, listless.

This day T-shirt man suddenly made a phone call to me, after connecting the phone, there was a quiet.

So I asked T-shirt man if there was anything wrong with calling me?

T-shirt man said: "Pockmarked Li asked me to call you. I'll call. If it's OK, I'll hang up."

I laughed with a puff. This T-shirt man is really straightforward.

I said something in a hurry.

T-shirt man asked me what's wrong?

So I told the story of the bronze mirror to the T-shirt man, and asked him if he wanted to interfere in the matter?

After a long silence on the other end of the phone, the T-shirt man finally said, "stick to what you think, you think right, that's right, you think wrong, that's wrong, there's nothing to tangle about."

With that, T-shirt man hung up.

And I look at the phone, but sigh, T-shirt man with no difference? I thought the T-shirt man would make me feel better when he called.

I hung up and stared at the empty room.

And at this time, my cell phone suddenly rings, so at a glance, I'm thrilled.

It turned out that Ms. song called.

What did she call me for? I know I'm going to deal with her. She can't even hide.

I took a deep breath and finally pressed the answer button.

Ms. song's voice was still charming and enchanting. She said, "come to me in the evening and I'll treat you to dinner."I was stunned to hear that. MS song invited me to dinner? What the hell is this?

When I hesitated, her voice suddenly almost begged: "Mr. Zhang, please do come! Otherwise, there will be human life. Really, I beg you. "

With that, she hung up.

I felt puzzled. How could the tone of the fake Ms. song suddenly change to that of the former Ms. song? She must be imitating Ms. song, so that she can really integrate into her life.

So I called out Pockmarked Li and asked the police what happened to the skinning case?

I didn't see the news report these two days, so I knew it must have been pressed down, but Pockmarked Li should have followed up.

"The body has never been claimed, and it has become a headless case," said Pockmarked Li

Is this fake Ms. song in the police station? I shook my head, sighed and told Pockmarked Li about Ms. song's invitation to dinner.

Hearing this, Pockmarked Li was stunned and looked at me inexplicably: "she asked you to have dinner? Isn't this weasel celebrating the new year to the chicken? I think it must be a Hongmen feast. "

I nodded, and I thought nine out of ten it was a Hongmen feast. But Ms. song's attitude aroused my suspicion. If she really wanted to hurt me, it would be a very stupid way to arrange Hongmen banquet for me.

I was a little uncertain for a while. Looking at Pockmarked Li, I didn't know whether to go or not.

At last, Pockmarked Li said helplessly, "come on, brother Zhang Jia, you'd better go! I think if you don't care about it, you'll have a bad conscience all your life. I'll go with you. If I can't make sure, I'll call the police. "

I patted Pockmarked Li's shoulder gratefully: "no, I'll go. You stay in the hospital with me. I always think it's not so simple..."

"How can I sit when I see you taking risks alone?" smiled Pockmarked Li

Speaking of this, Pockmarked Li stretched out for a while, took up the tea and drank it all: "let's go, the sky is falling down, our brothers are holding it together!"

On the way, I asked Pockmarked Li what was going on. Pockmarked Li smiled bitterly. He said that in one day, she was awake for only two or three hours. She could not eat solid food, but only liquid food.

Do I regret asking Pockmarked Li? Pockmarked Li shook his head and said he would not regret it. In his life, he had never loved a person in such a hysterical way.

It taught him a lot of things, love, family, friendship

With that, Pockmarked Li began to cry. My heart was sour. I didn't know what I could do for them.

The most painful thing in the world is to watch the loved one die a little, but I can't help it!

I know ChuChu's chances of surviving are very small. At this time, I should let Pockmarked Li accompany ChuChu more.

Alas! I'm a little depressed. When I've settled this matter, I'll let Pockmarked Li wash his hands before he's too deep.