Yin Hui sneered and lamented that this society is really hot and cold.

But I couldn't say anything, so I could only throw the ten dollars on the table, get up and leave.

"What happened? You're in such a panic." Yin Hui was naturally not very happy because her mood was ruined so early in the morning.

"Funeral parlor...dead person..." Shen Feifei was out of breath. She had just run over from a distance and couldn't even care about breathing.

"You're kidding. Funeral parlors are places where people pretend to be dead. What's so strange about seeing dead people?" Tang Yan was also a little unhappy. She even suspected that Shen Feifei made such a vulgar joke deliberately to interrupt Yin Hui.

"No, it's Director Ma of the Human Resources Department, that fat guy is dead." Shen Feifei patted her chest, and it took her a long time to finally slip out her words.

"What? Ma Gebi is dead?" Yin Hui and Tang Yan were surprised at almost the same time.

Of course, their suddenly raised voices also attracted the attention of the people around them. Besides, the name of Ma Bibi was also a highlight. If he said it so openly in public, others thought it was a curse word.

"Why is Ma Gebi dead? Didn't you call me the night before yesterday to say it was a holiday?" Yin Hui didn't understand. Because the person who died was not his relative, and Yin Hui didn't have a good impression of him, so he didn't have strong emotions. fluctuation.

"Who knows? When I went there today, a group of people had already gathered there. After asking, I found out that Ma Gobi was dead." Shen Feifei said.

"Come on, let's go take a look." Yin Hui grabbed Tang Yan's hand and hurried towards the funeral parlor.

Because this place is not very far from the funeral home, that is, one stop away, they didn't bother to wait for the bus and ran directly there.

Tang Yan felt very comfortable with Yin Hui's subconscious action, and her heart was filled with happiness.

At the critical moment, it was his hand that held his hand instead of Shen Feifei's, which showed that she still had a status in his heart.

When we arrived at the funeral home, we found it really crowded. The few staff members of the funeral home were all crowded outside the restroom.

It took a lot of effort for Yin Hui to finally get in, but a smell filled the air.

This smell permeated the entire funeral home. He had already smelled it when he was outside. He never expected that this weird smell would be so strong.

There was a black mist hovering in the toilet, and above everyone's heads, it seemed like a soul was pressing on everyone's heads, baring its teeth and claws.

Yin Hui knew that he had yin and yang eyes, and only the souls of those who died unjustly would leave such a thick black mist in the place of death. It seemed that Director Ma's death was extremely tragic.

This black mist is reflected on the mirror at the door. Through the reflection of the mirror, you can clearly see the crowd of people watching in the toilet.

Yin Hui was immediately fascinated by the entire mirror, as if there was some force binding her sight, trying to pull it in completely.

The black mist gradually deformed, gradually deformed, and then turned into a grimace. The facial features on the face were sharply distorted due to pain, and bright red blood flowed from the eyes and nose, but the crowd watching below had no idea.

Suddenly, the mouth covered with blood slowly opened and closed, as if to warn herself something, and Yin Hui unknowingly took two steps ahead.

Woo...

Suddenly there was a ghostly cry, and the ghost face roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth and bit down directly.

Suddenly, the throat of a man watching was torn open...

Yin Hui was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.

"Yin Hui, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yan noticed the strange behavior of hitting Yin Hui, and quickly grabbed Yin Hui who was retreating, because there was a wall behind him, and if he accidentally collided with the wall and had an accident, it would be troublesome.

"Oh, it's nothing." Yin Hui realized that he had just fallen into a hallucination.

But I was always conscious, so how could I hallucinate? I couldn't figure it out.

The man whose throat was ripped out just now...

Thinking of this, Yin Hui looked at the person corresponding to the guy whose throat was torn out in the mirror. Unexpectedly, it was Zhou Haiqing, Master Zhou, who managed the crematorium.

At this moment, Master Zhou was happily crowding in the crowd to watch the fun. There was no accident, so he could only bury the problem in his heart.

Then he got into the crowd and looked at the crime scene in the toilet.

The originally shiny white tiles in the bathroom were now covered with black ashes. Only one unburned palm lay quietly smoking on the ground. The rest could no longer see any organs of the human body, not even the bones.

Nothing left.

It was obvious that this man was burned to death in the fire.

Black smoke was still rising from the tiles, shrouding the entire toilet, filling it with a putrid smell that made people suffocate. Their visibility was definitely no more than about three meters, so he could only see that

Where the ashes are, nothing can be seen further inside.

However, deep in the ashes, there seemed to be a black shadow moving, and I didn't know what it was. Strong curiosity prompted Yin Hui to go in, but the fear in his heart still stopped him.

To go in, or not to go in?

Yin Hui was a little unsure.

The shadowy figure looked like a person or a mass of black mist. It looked at the people gathered in the toilet with a ferocious expression, moving around, as if trying to find a place to get out.

Yin Hui was a little scared. The shadowy black mist became clearer and clearer, dancing everywhere, and its face was slowly revealed. The pale face and empty eyeballs stared directly at the people at the door, blood and blood

Penda opened his mouth and stared at everyone with a contemptuous smile.

Yin Hui finally became frightened and wanted to squeeze out of the crowd. But at this moment, the black mist dispersed strangely. Yin Hui wiped the sweat from his face.

Looking at the small bathroom again, Yin Hui was a little confused, because the entire bathroom floor was covered with wet water stains, maybe the faucet pipe was broken! And there was nothing that could burn on site, except

Of the ceramic tiles, only those porcelain tiles were left, as well as some sewer pipes and the like. There was a dry powder fire extinguisher not far from the ashes, but the glass was broken, but the fire extinguisher was lying quietly inside.

Nothing was burning at the scene, so why was only his body burning?

Yin Hui couldn't help but look around, trying to find any clues.

A very conspicuous word '1' written in blood was painted on the porcelain wall opposite the door, as if it were a random graffiti by the abstract master Picasso.

The blood seems to be flowing down at any time, and it looks like it has just been painted on. The thick blood is still dripping, as if it is seeping out from the wall, or like spots dripping from a slit in the eye.

Blood and tears.

"It's weird." Yin Hui muttered to himself.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." There was a loud shout outside, which was the sharp whistling of a woman.

Yin Hui suddenly found that the voice was particularly familiar.

"We are the police, please open the door." Upon hearing the word police, everyone finally became wary and made way for a passage. However, Yin Hui was still thinking about the owner of the voice and did not react, so he blocked the way.

The end of the passage.

"Are you deaf? Get out of my way. I'll sue you for disrupting official duties. You can't bear the responsibility." The woman's sharp voice was very arrogant.

Yin Hui turned his head and saw Ouyang Xue, who was being teased by him at the Public Security Bureau. He couldn't help but be startled.

"Huh, it's you."

"Well, that's right, it's me." Yin Hui glanced at Ouyang Xue and said.

I was sighing in my heart, how could I be so unlucky to meet this unlucky guy at the scene of a murder?

Last time because he saw himself fighting, he suspected that he was a murder suspect. Yin Hui had a feeling of shying away from him. This time, he was caught directly at the murder scene. Moreover, he also offended him last time. This little kid

Nizi will definitely avenge her private revenge.
Chapter completed!