Chapter 58: The Scapego (2)

To be honest, the truck driver himself was also very depressed. He had been driving well just now, but suddenly the needle on the fuel gauge started spinning backwards, and it was still at an abnormal speed, one turn, two turns, three turns.

Circle, four circles... Immediately afterwards, a vague burnt smell penetrated his nostrils. It was obvious that there was a problem with the control circuit board. Fortunately, he had been to the driving school, and at least he felt

He still had the ability to react, and he stepped hard on the brake pad with his right foot, pressing it to the bottom. However, he obviously overestimated the braking ability of the car. Although the tires had stopped spinning, the truck was still carrying dozens of wheels.

The weight of tons of cargo continued to slide forward unabated. Through the car window, you could clearly see the sparks under the tires. "Ah, no, get down, get down." Yin Hui knew.

, judging from the current situation, a rear-end collision will occur to a large extent, and if there is a rear-end collision, the roof of your car will definitely be damaged, so everyone lowers their heads. Moreover, it is too late to jump out of the car now.

boom……

Less than one meter away from the car, the truck barely stopped. The driver bumped into the steering wheel. Fortunately, he only broke his skin. Seeing that there was no accident, the driver couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief after he got up. However, soon

He almost stopped laughing because he discovered that the cargo on his car, moso bamboo, and the pieces of moso bamboo were sliding down from top to bottom with an unstoppable impact. That scene

, just like the arrow array that the Qin army is proud of in the movie "Hero", it is so dark that it kills gods when it sees it, and kills Buddha when it encounters it.

And in front of him was the Jetta sedan that almost rear-ended him...

A mouthful of spit rolled into the driver's throat. "No." Yin Hui ripped off the seat belt. He knew how powerful these bamboos were. With such a quantity, such a distance, and such strength, the lethality they exerted was naturally unparalleled.

, out of desperation, he suddenly yelled at the people around him: "Lie down and hide under the chair, the lower the better, don't raise your head."

Qian Fang also took a clear look in the rearview mirror at this moment, his face turned green, and he hurriedly turned the steering wheel, trying to avoid the direction of the bamboo.

Bang bang bang... Hundreds of bamboos as thick as arms plowed away the obstacles in front of them one by one like bulldozers. Several unlucky cars were not spared, and each one was smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering glass from the back seat. Yin Hui looked back and found that the entire piece of glass had been smashed with spider web-like cracks. Then, a piece of green bamboo stabbed with a bang.

Through the glass, along the gap between Tang Yan and Shen Feifei, it shot straight in. In that direction, it was Qian Fang who was sitting on the driver's seat.

"Get down!" Yin Hui roared desperately and pulled Qian Fang.

Pfft...

There was a sound of cotton wool being torn, and when I looked up, I saw that the green bamboo stick stabbed into the driver's parking space unabated, and stopped at a position ten centimeters behind Qian Fang's head, motionless.

"It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous." Qian Fang covered his chest and was so frightened that he took a long time to catch his breath.

"You are lucky!" Yin Hui smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

boom……

Just when everyone was relaxing, the indicator light on the car console suddenly turned on. Then, the airbag used to protect the driver during the car accident suddenly popped out and hit Qian Fangde's chest directly.

The powerful force pushed his entire body towards the back.

And behind Qian Fangde, it was the motionless bamboo...

"Crack..." There was a sound of broken bones, and the originally bulging airbag slowly collapsed.

Lines of blood slowly flowed down the car window glass.

Yin Hui looked up and slumped on the seat with a pale face. Qian Fang's mouth opened in surprise, and a sharp bamboo tip came out. The whole face had been distorted into a polygon, and sprayed out.

The blood plasma and brain tissue were piled up in layers in the cab, like the red and white large cups of ice cream that are popular in the summer.

Tang Yan slowly leaned forward, trembling all over, wanting to see how Qian Fang died.

Yin Hui stretched out his broad hands and pushed Tang Yan's head back: "Don't look, don't look, hurry up and get out of the car!"

But Tang Yan refused to believe all of this. All of this was a nightmare to her. Her eyes were filled with tears. She didn't believe that the life that was still alive just now was taken away by death in an instant.

"No, I want to see what happened and what is the reason for all this." Tang Yan was crying hysterically. Shen Feifei was also frightened. Although she is sometimes braver than men, as long as she is a woman,

This kind of time always leaves a bad impression.

He covered their eyes, dragged them out of the car, dialed the number of the police station, and then called Old Zhaotou, briefly describing what happened here.

Putting down the phone, Yin Hui could clearly see that his hands were trembling, but he gritted his teeth and controlled the frenzy in his heart.

"Okay, let's sit here and rest for a while!" Sitting on the ground, looking at the mess all over the ground, Yin Hui felt that she didn't know what to say.

Hundreds of bamboo poles blocked the scene, and the entire highway was paralyzed. Dozens of damaged cars were lying on the ground. However, seeing that there were no blood stains flowing out from under their cars, it shouldn't be too big.

of casualties.

Only Qian Fang got out of the car, and there was a pool of blood slowly squirming.

Looking at the pool of blood, Yin Hui's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Drop by drop, they gradually merged into a bunch of blood, burying his body. He couldn't see anything, couldn't hear anything clearly, and the whole world was like this.

A haze of red.

"You...are you okay?" At this time, the truck driver walked to Yin Hui's side cautiously, staring at the car that had turned into a hornet's nest, with a bitter look on his face.

Yin Hui ignored the driver. He knew that all this was not just a coincidence.

What is that black haze at Qian Fangyintang?

Is the strange scene I saw in the rearview mirror an illusion, or is it real?

If it was you who was driving just now, then it is very likely that you were the one who died.

If it weren't for Tang Yan's pillow on her arm last night, which caused her hands to feel numb today, then she wouldn't have been replaced.

Is all this really predestined?

He thought of a word: butterfly effect.

Through one mistake after another, he was safe and sound, but Qian Fang became a poor scapegoat.

And perhaps the one who really deserves to die is himself.

Thinking of this, he stubbed out the half-burned cigarette in his hand.

Seeing that Yin Hui and others were silent, the truck driver's fat body slowly turned around and looked at Qian Fang's body stuck in the car, his face palpitating.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock...

Blood flowed down the cracks in the car. It circled around everyone's heels, outlining a route extending in all directions. It seemed that it wanted to completely drown the fat driver.

"Ah!" Just when the black blood foam touched the fat man's leather shoes, the fat man jumped three feet high, swaying, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he looked again, his figure had appeared in the cockpit of the truck.

Inside.

beep...

"Get out of the way, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" After several sharp horn blasts, the driver actually roared, grabbed the steering wheel, turned around, and rushed madly in the other direction. He lost his mind and suddenly

The protective nets and obstacles placed in the middle of the road were knocked into the air.

Yes, he finally came to his senses. Such a big thing happened, the car was destroyed, and people died. Even if he sold his whole family, he probably wouldn't be able to collect compensation, right? So he was arrested and imprisoned.

It's better to just leave.

When the tail smoke dissipated, the truck was no longer visible. Only Tang Yan, Shen Feifei, and a group of frightened car owners were left, shouting and cursing.

Yin Hui did not participate in it. He knew that his own strength alone could not stop the fat driver from fleeing. If he was forced to a dead end, unnecessary casualties might be caused. So at this moment, he simply gave up.

He sat on the ground, looking at the shocking dents on the Jetta, and silently recited the license plate number of the vehicle that caused the accident.

About a quarter of an hour later, the ambulance arrived belatedly, followed by the siren's long, deathly sound.

Old Zhaotou also hurried over and looked at the scene of the car accident with a look of regret.

"What's wrong, Yin Hui, what's wrong?" Mr. Sun staggered up and asked hurriedly.

"You..." Yin Hui's voice trembled, but he couldn't say anything. He was so frightened just now that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Tang Yan, are you okay? Shen Feifei, are you okay?" Director Zhou also expressed his condolences cordially. But just now through the car window, we could see Sun Haifeng who died tragically inside, and everyone was so frightened that their faces were livid.

The police quickly took control of the situation and took them back to the station. There was no other way, and the confessions still had to be recorded.

Before leaving, Yin Hui was surprised to find that the blood that was originally flowing chaotically on the ground spontaneously formed a pattern similar to Arabic numerals, '4'!

Yin Hui's heart trembled.

He quietly leaned next to Old Zhao's ear, with a faint smile full of sarcasm: "Humph, master, look, this is the fourth one, will there be a fifth, sixth, and fourth one?"

Seven?"

Old Zhao was startled for a moment, shook his head slightly, sighed, closed his eyes tightly, and a pool of hot tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes.

He knew what his disciple meant, which meant that he refused to save anything. It was obviously something that could be remedied, but he still didn't express his opinion.

Back at the police station, even Ouyang Xue was frowning all day long, with a layer of worry floating on his head.

These deaths happened one after another. The originally unrelated deaths were actually connected by a set of mysterious numbers. The seemingly unexpected deaths did have some mysterious connection. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure it out.

This is why. She has been hurting her head because of this incident in the past few days. She has looked up countless information, but the incident is still not tense.

To be honest, she was too lazy to compete with Yin Hui and just played back the surveillance records of the accident scene over and over again.

At this time, the specially assigned forensic doctor Song Dian came over, sat next to her, and asked: "Inspector Ouyang, have you ever thought about it, since this case has many similarities with the previous cases?

Is there any connection between them? Or could these cases be committed by the same murderer? And judging from the first victim, the time between the two cases is also very short."

He was one of the medical officers who performed the autopsy on Ma Gobi, so he knew time very well.

Ouyang Xue frowned: "It is indeed possible, this murderer is very unusual."

"Perhaps what we encountered is an alphabet case within a case." Song Dian said firmly.
To be continued...