With a "Puff" sound, half of the kitchen knife was inserted into his neck, and blood spattered for a moment.
Suddenly, the onlookers looked horrified, and a few of the timid ones screamed.
"Dead people" "Someone committed suicide" Li Yue's body trembled slightly, pointed over there and said, "What's wrong?"
Wang Jian rubbed his temples.
He felt that his thoughts were in chaos and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing that Wang Jian still didn't speak, Li Yue waved her hand in front of his eyes and whispered: "Ajian, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Jian was startled, and then he responded: "No, it's nothing."
"It seems like there are dead people over there."
There were still some tears in the corners of Li Yue's eyes, and she changed the topic and said, she probably guessed what Wang Jian was thinking just now.
"Let's go and take a look."
Wang Jian led Li Yue towards the street entrance.
In the middle of the crowd, the middle-aged man lying on the ground had his eyes widened, his face full of fear and ferociousness.
The luster in his eyes had slowly dissipated.
The kitchen knife was still stuck in his neck, and he was still holding the kitchen knife tightly with his left hand. hilt.
Through the gap in the crowd, Wang Jian glanced at the middle-aged man's body.
Li Yuegang was about to stretch his head to look, but Wang Jian covered his eyes: "Don't look, you will have nightmares."
Li Yue nodded obediently, she could already smell a faint smell of blood.
"Auntie, how did this person die?"
Wang Jian asked an aunt standing next to him.
The aunt whispered: "The one who committed suicide just now suddenly lay on the ground, and he took a knife and hacked himself to death."
A trace of doubt flashed across the face of Wang Jian who committed suicide.
His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man's corpse.
The corpse slowly began to grow in size in his eyes and appeared clearly in front of his eyes.
There was also a wound on his forehead, and he was slashed three times on his back.
The wounds all looked like knife wounds and matched the kitchen knife in his hand.
But why is the corner of his mouth slightly raised as if he is smiling?
This should not be revealed by a corpse with a frightened face.
Wang Jian was a little confused.
"Ajian, did you see anything?"
Li Yue asked.
Wang Jian shook his head: "No, let's wait for the police to come.
Let's go first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pale young woman ran towards this side.
She pointed at the body of the middle-aged man on the ground and said with excitement: "Haha, the curse has come true.
The curse has come true."
"Curse, what kind of curse?"
an old lady who was watching continued.
The young woman glanced at the old lady, her face full of coldness, and sneered: "Let him raise his mistress outside, and now he dies, you can't blame me."
As she said that, she squatted on the ground holding her head, her face full of sadness.
He was frightened, trembling and crying: "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me, don't come to me, it's not me."
"This woman must be crazy" "I think so.
The man who died is probably his husband.
Both of them have brain problems."
"What a curse.
It's really funny."
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The young woman suddenly stood up again.
She pointed at the crowd of onlookers and said: "You will all die, and everyone she targets will die.
My son was killed by her, and now this beast has also been killed by her.
Hahaha, I’m probably the next one.”
"Everyone, please leave.
This crazy woman is dead and this man is talking nonsense now."
"Let's go, let's avoid getting into bad luck."
The onlookers began to disperse in twos and threes, but people kept coming to watch the fun, causing the number of people to increase instead of decreasing.
Wang Jian stopped at this time and looked at the young woman with a cold face, because he found that there was a faint black anger between the young woman's eyebrows.
"Ajian, aren't you leaving?"
Li Yue whispered.
Wang Jian smiled and said, "Wait a minute and see again."
At this time, a middle-aged woman in red ran to the young woman.
She said in a trembling voice: "Xiaojuan, what's wrong with you?
Huazi went crazy and committed suicide.
There is no resurrection after death.
You have to think of the good.
You Still young.”
Xiaojuan glanced at the middle-aged woman and said: "Bah, Zhang Xiaohong, don't pretend to be compassionate like a cat.
That beast Huazi died well.
He should have died and my child is gone."
"What kid?
Are you talking about Xiaopeng?"
Zhang Xiaohong's face suddenly turned ugly, her face full of disbelief.
"Yes, Xiaopeng was possessed by that bitch early in the morning.
He was crying and making trouble at home.
Just an hour ago, Xiaopeng ran into the kitchen and picked up a kitchen knife and committed suicide.
Then the beast Huazi also I picked up a kitchen knife and chopped myself.
I chased him all the way, but I didn't expect him to be dead."
Xiaojuan said with a grin, as if she was not sad at all about the death of her child and husband.
After saying that, she lay on the ground again, covered her head and screamed: "No, I didn't kill him, it wasn't me."
She stood up suddenly and ran towards her husband's body.
When Xiaojuan ran to the body, she reached out and grabbed the kitchen knife in her husband's hand, and then slashed her neck.
This scene happened so fast that the passers-by who were watching did not react.
"No" Zhang Xiaohong looked at Xiaojuan blankly, and ran towards Xiaojuan while crying.
Xiaojuan held the kitchen knife in her hand tightly and murmured: "Help me, I don't want to die, please save me."
"Hurry up and hit 120," Zhang Xiaohong shouted.
Li Yue huddled tightly in Wang Jian's arms and did not dare to look up.
Wang Jian found that the black anger between Xiaojuan's eyebrows slowly dissipated.
Sure enough, my guess was correct, there were indeed resentful ghosts causing trouble.
Five minutes later, the police arrived at the scene.
The long cordon was pulled up, but Xiaojuan was already dead before the ambulance arrived.
She and her husband were both lying on the ground, and the forensic doctor was squatting to perform autopsies on them.
The bodies of their children were also taken out of Huazi and Xiaojuan's home.
There were blood stains everywhere in the living room and kitchen, and there were many bloody footprints of children on the ground.
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It looked shocking, and a pungent smell of blood filled the house. taste.
Two police officers, a man and a woman, were slowly looking around the house.
The female police officer pouted and said: "Zhang Ming, every time we investigate a crime scene, we are the two of us.
Why do you think we are so unlucky?"
"Hey, don't complain.
You go to the bedroom and take a look.
I'll go to the kitchen and take a look."
After speaking, the male policeman named Zhang Ming walked towards the kitchen.
The policewoman snorted, turned and walked into the bedroom.
The bedroom was in a mess, clothes and shoes were everywhere, the TV was still on, and there were several pieces of underwear on the bed.
The female police officer glanced at it, walked to the bed and lifted the quilt.
When she saw that there was nothing under the quilt, she walked towards the closet again.
The door to the wardrobe was ajar, revealing a gap.
The female police officer opened the closet door and looked inside.
It didn't matter.
In an instant, her eyes widened and the hairs all over her body stood on end.
There was a person standing in the closet, a woman wearing a bright red dress: