Only this one garment was completely soaked with blood, whether it was the chest or back, the collar or the corners of the garment, the inside and outside were almost dyed into a red coat.
"It is intact, there are no traces of the knife penetrating, the blood is mostly coagulated on the surface, and the clothes are not worn by the victim, but by the perpetrator himself."
I reached into my pockets for something useful, and it was slimy and felt like I had gotten into spoiled glue.
"What is this?"
A touch of it really made me find something.
A boxy, palm-sized picture frame.
The plastic photo frame was covered with a thick layer of blood, and I picked up the clothes next to me and wiped it, finally seeing the figure on the photo clearly.
This is a family photo, different from the one in the hanged man's study, there are five people on this family photo.
The mother was holding a baby and standing with the father in her arms, and a brother and sister were standing on either side.
"The person in the photo looks very young, and it was taken when the boy's parents were not divorced."
The family was so happy that the family was full of smiles and looked happy, and it was estimated that no one could have thought of the tragic experience of the little boy later.
"The murderer still carried this photo with him when he killed the person, was he performing some kind of ritual?
What is his purpose?
"Thinking that Xia Chi once used a photo frame to convey to me the secret of the underworld show, I habitually opened the photo frame, and there was really something else in it besides that photo.
"Light brown paper?"
The color of the paper is the same as the one in the boy's diary, and because it is protected by a picture frame, the paper is not soaked in blood.
Holding it in my hand, I quickly glanced at it: "These days, I often have the same dream, dreaming of my room, dreaming of my brother, my father, dreaming of myself killing everyone with a knife."
"Is this a nightmare?
No, at least I don't think so, when the knife goes into the flesh, I don't feel fear or panic, only an indescribable happiness, which should be considered a sweet dream. ” "I experienced unprecedented happiness in my dreams, and it turned out that dreaming is such a joyful thing."
"The dreams are getting longer and longer, and every time I am about to wake up, I always meet a monk who wears two masks, and he is kind to me, and he shows a fierce and evil side to those who bully me."
"No one has ever been so kind to me, including my parents, who enlightened me, persuaded me, and gave me a way out of my predicament."
"Yes, I should do as he says, it's the perfect way, I've tried it many times in my dreams."
"Yes, kill everyone!"
"My forbearance will not be exchanged for sympathy, and I will not be recognized, it will only cause them to intensify their torture, they don't treat me as a human being, none of them are!"
"They would never have thought I'd do it, but they just think about it and make it happy."
"I'm sneaking back from school, carrying everyone behind my back, I'm going to complete my plan, I'm going to make dreams come true."
There were still some contents of the paper that were not legible and were deliberately smeared, which seemed to be some changes in the boy's mind after the murder.
I put these pieces of paper in my pocket and held the photo in my hand, in fact, I could have thrown it away and let it stain with blood, but I also thought that this thing was an extremely important spiritual sustenance for the little boy, and maybe it would be of great use in the future.
I was about to slip it into my pocket when my fingers suddenly touched something.
Sticky, on the back of the photo.
"I almost missed an important clue."
When I looked at it in front of my eyes, I didn't know whether the back of the photo was written with blood or a red pen.
"What crime did they commit?"
"Why should I kill?"
"How many people did I kill?"
"Who am I?"
It's all questions, and after reading it, I touched my chin and pondered: "Four questions, the combination lock needs exactly four numbers or letters to unlock, is there a corresponding relationship between the two?"
” The sound of water running in my ears slowly became louder, coming from the bathtub in the deepest part of the bathroom.
"Would you like to take a look?"
This house gave me quite a terrifying experience, and I was afraid of encountering something horrible again, so I controlled my urge to come and take a look.
"Curiosity kills cats, there is not much time, this kind of obviously abnormal place, it is better to hide as far as you want."
I turned and walked out of the bathroom, my brain racing, thinking about the answers to the four questions behind the photo.
"What crime did this family commit?
The father has a close relationship with his female students, the mother betrayed the father again, and the brother and sister still have secrets that cannot be told, but it is also a little reluctant to say it in the criminal law. ” "That's not right."
There is a deviation in the direction of thinking, and the crime that the little boy says should be an ethical deformed moral concept.
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I am reminded of the Seven Deadly Sins on his father's bookshelf: "God loves the world, but man is born with sinful thoughts, and among the seven original sins, there is one that fits the family's situation perfectly."
"The sin of forcible desire!"
I had an idea, walked through the open living room door, and glanced at the deep darkness outside, as if something was approaching, and with a sense of oppression, getting closer and closer.
I was afraid that as I passed by, a big hand would suddenly reach out and drag me out.
There were demons hiding in the house, but at least it was a visible fear, and I was more afraid of the deep darkness outside the door than the physical stimulus, because it represented the unknown.
With a shudder, I hurried into my hanged father's study.
Find the Seven Deadly Sins on your desk and turn to the page that describes the sin of forcible desire.
The whole book is in a foreign language, and all I can understand is the page number marked below: "H-6." ” "If one letter and one number, according to the four questions corresponding to the four passwords, this is what I have to choose between numbers and letters?"
I frowned and looked at the clock on the shelf: "How is that possible?"
” The hands on the clock clearly told me that it was now 1:57, and that there were only three minutes left until 2 a.m.
"How did time pass so quickly?!"
Sweating on my forehead, I didn't even have time to get nervous, and when I looked out the door, there was a woman crawling in the living room with a bloody face, and she saw me in the study through the open door.
"Groove!
This thing locked out of the door came in too?
"The tragic death slowly crawled towards me, the blood dripping from her face to the ground, leaving a trail of blood that continued to stretch.
And that's not the worst, my brother's face with twisted features and bulging blood vessels also appeared at the door of the study, slowly moving towards me.
The screen of the mobile phone flashed with a faint light, and there was an ID on it, almost hysterical, sending a barrage one by one.
Guo Jingjing: "Stay, stay, stay!"
” Guo Jingjing: "You can't run out!"
You can't escape!
” Guo Jingjing: "I found you!"
I found you!
We've found you!
” Glancing at the phone, just lowered his head, his neck was lightly touched, and the feeling was like throwing a piece of ice from the neckline into his clothes, and the whole spine felt a trace of coldness.
When I looked back and up, my father, who was hanging in the middle of the room, had his mouth cracked and was staring at my face.
Enemy on my back and embattled are not enough to describe my current situation.
"Groove!"
This is not the first time I have exploded foul language, and what kind of horror is it that can scare me, who has been professionally trained and experienced many live broadcasts?
"Calm down!"
I withdrew my gaze to the rapidly rotating hands: "More than two minutes." ” The second question is, 'Why should I kill someone?'
because this little boy has suffered so many injustices that I can come up with dozens of reasons for him to kill.
The demon was getting closer and closer, and I didn't dare to stand in the doorway, so I jumped on the desk on the chair in the study, and the position changed, and the vision changed, and from the top down, I could see a letter pressed in the corner of the desk.
Inside, it was filled with a DNA test sheet with the name redunged out, and the results showed that the test was not biological.
"This must be the little boy's test report, if it weren't for the fact that he wasn't his own, his father and brother and sister wouldn't have tortured him unscrupulously."
Flip to the back of the test sheet, and there are several lines of font written by different people.
Upon closer inspection, I was taken aback, and the first line on the back of the test sheet reads: "That little bastard, I'm going to kill him with my own hands!"
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