Here Lies The Wicked

Blood money.

This is money stained with dead blood.

An old man said that when a person died, his heart had an obsession that could not be swallowed.

Or there is a great injustice that has not been redressed.

Fang Zheng's eyes were cold, and there was anger on his slightly cold face, as if it were about to explode out of a raging lake.

"Boss, I'll come back later." Fang Zheng had just finished speaking to Butcher zhang when he rushed out of the farmers'market.

The little girl left the farmer's market. In the darkest night before dawn, she was thin and holding the bag tightly in her arms. When she walked out of the farmer's market, the little girl seemed to want to cross the road.

She stood behind the crosswalk and looked at the cars and carts speeding past. The little girl timidly took a few steps back, like a frightened kitten curled up in a ball. It was so pitiful that it made one feel sad.

After waiting for a long time, under the cold and dark night, the traffic gradually became scarce. The little girl looked around and saw that there was no traffic for a while. She struggled to hold some plastic bags that had slipped down and tried to cross the road quickly with a milky voice.

Just then, z!

The tires screeched as they came to an emergency stop.

A private car that had a speed limit of 50 in the city but exceeded the speed limit of 80 had a brake mark of more than ten meters and finally stopped less than three meters away from the little girl. The little girl was frightened and fell to the ground. The bag that she had been holding tightly in her arms also fell to the ground.

"You want to die! Don't you have eyes when you walk!"

The driver lowered the window and roared, then stepped on the gas and drove away.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little girl was so scared that she apologized. She was so thin and weak that she wiped tears from the corners of her eyes and struggled to pick up the bag that had fallen to the ground and timidly retreated back to the side of the road.

The little girl was frightened and did not dare to cross the road anymore. She was small and helpless, shivering in the cold night wind, constantly wiping away tears of grievance.

She was very scared, standing on the side of the road, lonely and helpless, like a young leaf left in a small corner by a big tree. Her head was almost down to her chest. She was so sad and tearful that she did not dare to cross the road anymore. She only held the bag tightly in her arms.

Fang Zheng couldn't stand it any longer. He turned off the phone that had taken the license plate of the car and planned to go out to help the little girl.

Just as fang was about to appear, a little girl, like a frightened kitten, began to explore the world carefully again. She looked around for a few minutes, then timidly and timidly, she began to cross the road carefully.

A beam of light appeared from under the night sky, and a car was approaching from far away. The little girl was like a frightened bird, so she ran back to the roadside in a hurry.

The car slowly stopped a few meters away from the zebra crossing and waited for the little girl to cross the road first.

A grateful smile appeared on the little girl's face. When she reached the intersection opposite the zebra crossing, the little girl bowed to the car and thanked it.

Fang Zheng followed him from afar. When he entered an old apartment building without property, it was very lively.

A group of neighbors gathered together to chat about their family background and harmonious neighborhood relations.

At the same time, Fang Zheng also saw the little girl's grandmother xu, who was kind and affectionate, praising the little girl for being sensible and obedient. But strangely enough, these people turned a blind eye to Fang Zheng's arrival as an outsider, no one came up to ask, and no one turned their eyes to Fang Zheng, as if fang was an outsider isolated from the world.

Fang Zheng began to frown. He continued to follow the little girl. Finally, the little girl came to the door of a family and took out a key hung around her neck with a red string.

The key was inserted into the rusty keyhole that seemed to have been around for years.

But... When the key touched the first bullet in the keyhole, it seemed to break the fog and chill, bang!

The dull, heavy metal crash was so loud that it seemed to be heard even outside the building. It was as if a dull metal crash from a modern civilization to a dark bronze civilization, as if the image of rusting debris had automatically appeared in his mind, pounding heavily on his heart.

At this moment, the key in the little girl's hand seemed to connect a bronze door to another secluded world.

Bang!

There was another dull, heavy metal crash, and the key touched the second bullet.

Bang! The third bullet. Bang! The fourth bullet...

Seven times in a row, all the bullets in the keyhole bounced up completely, and then, as the door slowly opened, a sinister, cold, bloody aura spewed out through the crack of the door.

Fang Zheng held his breath and focused on the dark world behind the door, trying to see what was hidden behind it.

At the same time, anger was burning in his eyes.

However, Fang Zheng, who was staring intently, did not notice that behind him, a hand was sticking out of the darkness and silently reaching out to him... Until, bam, his hand gently rested on Fang Zheng's shoulder.

Fang Zheng's shoulders suddenly sank, and he was so scared that his hair exploded like a steel needle. He secretly regretted his carelessness, but before he could fight back, the world in front of him blossomed, and Fang Zheng found himself pulled back to reality.

The old man in the corridor.

The little girl who opened the door.

The smell of blood behind the door was gone.

A busy police officer was carrying bodies covered in cold white cloth from every household.

Outside the apartment building, police sirens screeched.

There was a lot of noise around. The residents in the apartment building, who were sleeping soundly, were all woken up by the police sirens. They wanted to come out to check on the situation, but were all persuaded to return to the house by the police.

The corridor was cordoned off and no one was allowed near.

At this time, a body was still being carried out.

It was already the eighth, ninth, tenth... Some of them were a family of four and had no family.

Only the little girl's house in front of him was tightly closed.

When did I get blindfolded by a ghost and fall into a wall?

Was it the moment he entered the apartment building?

Fang Zheng broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

"Officer chen, you take these ordinary people back to the police station first. We professionals will handle the situation here." The person who spoke was the grim man with sunglasses who had pulled Fang Zheng back from the ghost wall to the real world.

Just then, Fang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes wide!

His face was stunned and he was at a loss.

A wisp of grey air rose from the grim man in sunglasses and was devoured by the Human Skin scriptures.

But looking at the other party, he didn't notice anything unusual.

Just then, footsteps came from the stairs. A balding middle-aged man came down the stairs and saw the grim man with sunglasses, "Head, you didn't find it upstairs either? I didn't find it downstairs either. It looks like it's on this floor."

However, Fang Zheng had no intention of paying attention to the outside world, because he opened his eyes wide to see two strands of gray rising from the balding middle-aged man.

One after another, less than 30 seconds...

From these people, he collected wool to three wisps of gray air...

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