After hearing the conversation between the two and thinking about it carefully, Xiao Yun was immediately shocked and immediately thought of the child abuse and corpse case that his elder brother Zhang Zhengye had been diligently investigating.
Maybe, these two people have something to do with that criminal gang!
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunmao lowered his body and quietly approached with a tight step.
After getting closer, Xiao Yun almost lay down in the grass. He only raised his head slightly and looked carefully in the direction of the sand pool.
I saw a small human-shaped sand pit sunken into the sand next to the two men. The child was lying here just now. But just a moment later, on the corner of the body bag containing the child, there was
Some black blood has been leached out!
Judging from the amount of bleeding, the man in the lead was right when he said that the child was dying.
Although he didn't see the child's tragic appearance, just the blood-soaked body bag aroused the anger in Xiao Yun's heart in an instant!
These bastards!
That's just a child!
The two people were sitting on the ground, as if waiting for someone.
I don’t know how long it took, but the leading man began to feel sleepy, his head shaking little by little.
Suddenly, another person next to him nervously pushed the leading man and asked: "Brother, wake up! Did you hear anything? It seems... it seems like someone is crying!"
The leading man frowned and opened his eyes, listened carefully for a while, and said impatiently: "Where the hell is someone crying!?"
Hearing this, the other person's face was startled, and he seemed even more nervous. He hurriedly said: "Brother! I, I really heard someone crying!"
Xiao Yun, who was lying on the side, was slowly circulating the Qi in his body to resist the bites of mosquitoes in the haystack. He frowned and looked upset.
In fact, he discovered this vague cry earlier than that person, not far away, intermittent, and it was annoying to hear.
"Brother, could it be...could it be the ghost of the child who died after his death?" The other man's face turned green, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The leading man glanced at the body bag on the ground, spat and said, "Where did all these mysterious things come from? Anyway, I have sold so many corpses, and I have never encountered them before! Even if they are really dirty things, I'm sorry.
He doesn’t dare to find me either!”
"But I really heard the sound. It came from the front! How about...brother, why don't you accompany me to have a look? This crying sound makes me panic!"
The leading man thought for a moment, took out the flashlight from his arms, stood up, and said disdainfully: "Look at your potential! Let's go and have a look."
The two of them placed their backpacks and body bags in the haystack next to the sand pool and searched for the sound. Before they had taken two steps, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew over. The man's hand shook in fright and he dropped his flashlight.
In the grass, he looked around in surprise, then hurriedly bent down to pick up the flashlight, and a beam of bright light continued to shine in front of him.
"Liangzi, take a look for yourself. There's not even a ghost around here. Where's the crying coming from? You're so damn cowardly!"
The leading man looked around with a flashlight, cursed impatiently, and was about to walk back to the sand pool. Another man named Liangzi pointed forward with trembling lips and said: "Brother, brother... you didn't see it?"
?”
"what did you see?"
The leading man looked in the direction of his finger and saw a figure standing under an abandoned swing not far away. Under the moonlight, his whole body was glowing with a faint deathly white color!
The leading man was instantly startled and subconsciously took a step back.
"Damn it, you are pretending to be a fool in front of me!" After swallowing his saliva, the leading man emboldened himself, picked up the flashlight and shined a light on it.
As the white light of the flashlight passed, a one-meter-tall white paper figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them!
I saw it standing firmly under the swing, motionless. The night wind blew by, and I could hear the rustling of its white paper body, which was very strange.
"Big, big brother... I feel something is wrong... Otherwise, let's go! Don't wait for that old witch, it's enough to get one product anyway." The man named Liangzi's legs were shaking.
Like sifting chaff.
Xiao Yun, who was quietly following the two of them, was also surprised when he saw this.
His grandmother, in the middle of the night, suddenly appeared in an abandoned park with a paper-shaped figure burned to death. Even a brave person like him couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
This is so fucking weird!
At this moment, with two "swishes", the paper-tied man suddenly turned his head and looked at the two of them!
Seeing Zhizhao suddenly move, the man named Ryoko was so frightened that he sat down on the ground!
The person who was stuck in the paper seemed to be very excited, and even though he had simply drawn the shape of the facial features with a pen on his face, he still made a strange cry like "嘤嘤嘤" from his mouth.
It walked towards the two of them with stiff steps, "creeping" and "creeping" while making some gestures with its hands.
"Great Immortal, have mercy on me! Great Immortal, please have mercy on me! I, I just did this because I was obsessed for a moment..." The man named Liangzi was so frightened that he cried out, knelt on the ground and worshiped Zhizharen.
Although the leading man was brave, he was still startled by this strange scene. He immediately took out a lighter from his pocket, with a sullen face and a defensive posture.
Since it's a paper-pricked person, no matter what kind of evil spirit it is, it must be afraid of fire!
Xiao Yun, who was following behind, frowned and thought to himself, if he guessed correctly, a soul should be sealed inside the paper man, so the paper man could move.
And behind this paper man, there must be someone who knows witchcraft and is controlling it!
The paper man slowly approached the two of them, and its white paper body kept making "swishing" sounds, which sounded particularly eerie, and its hands were also gesticulating something vigorously, like
It was like writing in the air, with no intention of hurting the two of them.
Seeing this, the leading man rolled his eyes, pulled up the man named Liangzi who was kneeling on the ground, and said: "You worthless thing! How the hell did you know that this thing is an immortal?"
"But...but..." The man named Ryoko's lips trembled, and he glanced at the gloomy paper man again, and his feet felt weak again.
The leading man rolled his eyes at him angrily, took a tentative step closer to the paper-pricked man, and asked, "Can you understand what I'm saying? Are you sent by Wu Fenglai?"
The paper-pricked man nodded stiffly, his look both strange and a bit funny.
Upon hearing the words "Wu Fenglai", Xiao Yun straightened up immediately.
Thinking of the old witch he had discovered in the Monroe Club, he now felt more and more that the two men in front of him should be inextricably linked to the child abuse and corpse case!