Chapter six hundred and ninety nine dead in a dream
Because of the appearance of this group, Yang Jian wasted a little time, and it was almost ten o'clock when he returned to the village.
He did not dare to be careless about the strange corpse in the body bag in his hand, so he found other corpse bags and golden boxes in the car, and stored these corpses separately.
Two human heads, one pair of dead heads, half with headless and five legs.
What made him most uneasy was that one of the heads was actually his dead father's appearance, and the body was suspected to be his father's body.
"Trouble things one after another. It was okay if I didn't know anything before. Now, after knowing some inside information, I realized that I was so entangled with supernatural events. When I was a child, I had bought a body that was suspected to be a ghost near the village... One of them has been kept in the dark for so many years."
Yang Jian thought to himself that he would prepare to go to the old house after he put the corpse down.
"Where did you run early in the morning? I didn't see you when I woke up just now." Jiang Yan, who had just returned, sat in the lobby playing with her phone, stood up quickly, pouted slightly, and looked resentful.
"Where is my mother?" Yang Jian asked directly.
Jiang Yan said: "It seems that something happened in the village before. Aunt and many groups from your family went to watch the fun. I don't want to watch the fun, I just want to wait for you to come back here."
"Did you dream last night?" Yang Jian asked again.
dream?
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, I didn't dream. I took care of you in the middle of the night. I fell asleep very late, and then I slept until nine o'clock and didn't dream."
"It's good if you don't dream." Yang Jian nodded.
"What's wrong? I suddenly started to care about me. Hehe, were you moved by me last night? I was taking care of you very seriously. When I got up, I was worried that you were sick, but you were special and would definitely not get sick."
Jiang Yan smiled and walked over, took the initiative to hold Yang Jian's arm, looking like a little bird was dependent on others.
"This village is not normal." Yang Jian said with a calm look at her.
Jiang Yanjing was stunned for a moment, then her neck shrank, feeling a little chill. She hid towards Yang Jian and whispered: "Can't it be a haunted?"
"I don't know, I need to check it out. If you are afraid, go back to Dachang City alone. There is no need to accompany me here." Yang Jian said.
Since Jiang Yan has not dreamed, she has not entered that dream and was chased by ghosts. So she can be sure that she is clean and can leave.
"I won't leave, I'll be wherever you are." Jiang Yan said; "I'm your girlfriend, so I can't just leave you alone and sneak away. This is the best time to witness our love."
As she said that, she raised her neck slightly and looked at Yang Jian very firmly.
I don't know where she got such great courage.
"Do you think it's safer to stay by my side?" Yang Jian said.
"No, it's definitely not like that."
Jiang Yan vetoed it, but when she saw Yang Jian's calm and indifferent eyes, she felt a little guilty: "I admit that there is only a little, just a little. After all, I feel very safe by your side, and it has always been like this."
"It seems that you are quite honest. Come with me to take a walk in the village and see what happened just now." Yang Jian said.
"Ah? But I haven't put on makeup yet?" Jiang Yan looked a little flattered.
Yang Jian said: "When I first met you, you didn't even take a shower for several days. You were trapped in the toilet and probably drank a lot of toilet water. Now you are so particular? Let's go."
"Don't mention my dark history." Jiang Yan said.
Although I haven't been to the village for a long time, something happened in this small village and it will be known to the whole village soon. After just walking around casually, Yang Jian found that a group of people in the village gathered in a vacant land in the village, as if discussing something.
"What happened in the village just now? I just walked around and didn't know, can you tell me?" Yang Jian walked over and asked a casual person he didn't know.
"Isn't this Yang Jian? I haven't seen you for a few years and you've grown up so old. Look at you like your dad is like the same mold. It would be great if your dad didn't leave. Oh, it would be a pity to die in a car accident at a young age."
This is an elder I don’t know. Although I can’t name it, this slightly older man can clearly recognize Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's face was calm and he did not respond.
The middle-aged man said again: "There was indeed a big deal this morning. I don't know very well about the specifics. You are related to your family. It seems that the child named Xiaoyuan in your family killed people and was cruel in his way. He cut off other people's heads. Now he has reported the case. I guess someone will come to arrest people later."
"Xiaoyuan? It's not the cousin you met in Yang Town before." Jiang Yan was a little surprised and reminded in a low voice.
Yang Jian frowned: "You'll know when you go and take a look."
The middle-aged man said again, "Yang Jian, this girl is your girlfriend, who is the one? If you get married in the future, remember to invite me to a wedding banquet."
"Hehe, sure, sure." Jiang Yan smiled and replied politely.
Yang Jian ignored it. He walked very quickly. In a short while, he arrived in front of a three-story villa in the village.
This is my cousin’s home.
But at this moment, the not-so-large yard was full of people, including his relatives, some older generations whom I didn’t know, as well as my cousin’s parents...even children were joining here. It seemed that many people didn’t know the seriousness of the matter at all, and just came to join in the fun.
"Go inside and take a look."
Yang Jian squeezed over, crossed the crowd, and prepared to go to the house to see the situation.
"Hey, what are you doing inside? You can't go in." A man in his fifties hurriedly called Yang Jian.
"This is not your home. Do I have to go in and have your consent to go there?" Yang Jian glanced lightly, not at all polite.
The man immediately said, "Zhang Fen, keep in charge of your Yangjian, how did he speak? Is this a place where he, a child, can mess around? He doesn't look at any occasion, and he still messes around here."
Zhang Fen also felt that Yang Jian shouldn't be fooling around at this time. He was about to ask Yang Jian to come back, but Yang Jian had already walked into the house and couldn't stop him at all, as if he was doing his own thing.
"What's wrong with young people nowadays? Are you not afraid of making a big deal? If the scene is destroyed, you will be responsible." The popular one was so popular that he couldn't speak, thinking that Yang Jian, the younger generation, did not respect him at all and treated what he said as a fart.
Not just to maintain order, he also felt that Yang Jian was embarrassing himself.
But Yang Jian didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He always did this.
Not only him, Jiang Yan, who was standing by, didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior. She knew very well that Yang Jian, as the person in charge of Dachang City, was responsible for a city, and the surrounding towns were also within his responsibility.
As long as Yang Jian is willing, he can enter and exit anywhere within this range through formal channels.
This is responsibility and power.
"On the third floor." Yang Jian looked up slightly and could tell where he was from the smell of blood that appeared in the room.
"Then I won't go up, I won't disturb your work anymore." Jiang Yan said.
Yang Jian said: "Okay, you'll stay here."
After saying that, he immediately walked upstairs.
The higher you go, the more bloody the smell is. There are residual blood marks on the nearby walls. I think someone's hands were covered with blood and applied casually.
soon.
Yang Jian came to a room on the third floor.
The room was locked, but there were heavy blood stains on the ground.
Yang Jian reached out and pulled the door handle, and the locked door opened.
He saw a bloody corpse lying on the bed in the room. Not long after he died, it should have died last night. The corpse's neck was covered in blood, his head rolled beside him, his eyes were wide open, dead and gray, and the corpse was holding a blood-stained knife in his hand.
"It's her..." Yang Jian's face darkened.
The dead person was the girl who followed her cousin Xiaoyuan yesterday, and she seemed to be named... Lin Xiaoxi.
In addition, it can be seen from the state of death that she should have committed suicide.
I cut off my head, but because I didn't have enough strength, I kept chopping, so my neck was so bloody and blurred.
"Didn't she survive that nightmare last night?"
Yang Jian said in his heart, "She was dragged away by a ghost in her dream. It should be a disaster. It is highly likely that she was killed by a ghost in her dream. Then the reality of herself was affected and she attacked herself... My cousin Xiaoyuan should have been sleeping in the same room as this girl, and then she was suspected of becoming the murderer."
"This is not an ordinary event, it involves supernatural events, it is the evil ghost who is killing people."
Thinking of this, he became silent.
An introverted girl was fine yesterday, but today she became a bloody corpse. In front of the evil ghost, people are indeed too fragile.
Even I almost fell for it.
If it weren't for the accident, it would probably be difficult for me to wake up now.
"But strangely, my cousin is still alive. Did she successfully kill the ghost again? Then she got out of the nightmare." Yang Jian hesitated again.
Because he thinks things are not that simple.
No matter how reckless a person is, he will kill someone when he sees him in his dream, and he will never succeed every time.
Therefore, there must be some problems with Xiaoyuan who survived.
After understanding what was happening here, Yang Jian did not stop and turned downstairs.
There is nothing worth remembering for a corpse.
However, when he returned to the downstairs, he saw that there was a noise outside again, and the noise was quite loud.
"So what's wrong?" Yang Jian didn't like this kind of argument very much.
Jiang Yan said: "It seems that the victim's family has come. Now he is a little excited, and then he fights, and the others are fighting, um...that's probably what's going on, how about it upstairs? Is there any problem?"
She was almost nervous and looked at the stairs.
"It's okay, I just died. It was the girl who was with my cousin yesterday. She died a bit miserable." Yang Jian said calmly.
"Is that girl? What a pity, she is young." Jiang Yan sighed and said with great regret.
Chapter completed!