The little monster grabbed the hair of a female corpse, pulled it back and forth, brushed the ground, tore off a strand of hair, and laughed triumphantly.

The old man stretched his head and glanced at the corpse, almost sitting on the ground without being scared. The corpse’s eyes were dug out, leaving only two blood holes. The blood holes were surrounded by red ice scum, which looked special Crippled. Take a closer look at the female corpse’s neck with bruises. Not only the neck, but her face was covered with abrasions. In addition to the plaques of normal corpses, there were also various kinds of marks on her skin. Bruising bruises.

Looking at the female corpse, the old man suddenly remembered that the female corpse had just been delivered not long ago. The police cracked a case of kidnapping and imprisoned women. The female corpse was found in the cellar of the suspect. The suspect found that the police had blocked the entrance to the cellar. His death is inevitable, and while the police was holding a microphone to speak, the suspect grabbed a knife in the cellar and cut his carotid artery. When the police arrived at the scene, all they saw were the female body and the suspect who was moaning deeply on the ground. Before the police carried the suspect out of the cellar entrance, the suspect had died. Judging from the large number of scars on the female body, the deceased woman must have been brutally and inhumanely abused. The forensic doctor preliminarily inferred that the deceased’s eyes were probably dug out while the deceased was still alive. It can be seen that the suspect is an extremely cruel lunatic.

Since the suspect was dead, the identity of the woman's body was immediately a mystery. After forensic identification, the victim in the cellar had died three days ago. The neighbors around the brackets called to report the smell of dead bodies. There were no items in the cellar that could prove the identity of the woman, not even the woman's clothes and shoes. I believe these items should have been thrown away by the suspect. The police checked the missing persons report, but did not find any missing women whose age and body were similar to the woman. The woman has a good figure and a beautiful appearance. From her eyebrow tattoos, eyeliner, fingernails and toenails with nail polish, she should be a woman who is very particular about appearance. During the forensic autopsy, it was also found that she had had breast augmentation surgery. Based on the above characteristics, it can basically be concluded that this is a street girl engaged in a special occupation. However, most of the street women are migrants, and it is very difficult to investigate them. So far, the identity of the woman has not been found. The police are now reluctant to store the body here. Of course, at present, the suspect has committed suicide and the case can be ended. Only the final procedure of corpse claiming is left.

The reason why the old man knew so clearly was of course that after seeing the corpse first, he went home and searched for news on the Internet before he knew the information. Now, after the daily legal news is broadcasted, there are always several police announcements soliciting clues, one of which is about the case of the female body in the cellar.

Seeing the old man staring at the female corpse in a daze, the little monster couldn't help but angrily said, "Old thing, what are you doing? Staring at the female corpse forever? Haven't seen any beautiful women?"

The old man was stunned, "Little friend, is this a beauty? You want to say that she was beautiful before she was alive, I believe. But now, she is so broken, dare to say that she is a beauty? To be honest, I see her now, Just one feeling-the hair is terrifying."

The little monster wiped the floor, and tore off a strand of hair from the female corpse, and said coldly, "I think she is still beautiful now, and she has a kind of incomplete beauty."

The old man snorted coldly and cursed insane, only this kind of guy with a fox head would regard such a terrifying female corpse as a beauty. The old man now seriously suspects that the strange child in front of him is not only bad-minded, but also nervous.

The little monster was very boring. He braided the hair that he had torn off before with this strand of hair. Still feeling bored, he threw the little braid at the old man. The old man was looking at the female corpse in a daze, and he didn't watch out for being hit by the braid. The rancid smell of the corpse hit his face, causing the old man to sneeze for a long time and tears flowed out.

The little monster saw it on the side and laughed happily.

The old man was so angry that he didn't dare to offend him, so he smiled bitterly, "My boy, how dirty the corpse is, and it's full of bacteria. If you play with the corpse, aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

The little monster shook his head, "Not afraid, I just think it's fun."

The old man sighed again, for this kind of child, he was completely speechless.

The little monster smiled, "Now, how many corpses are in this freezer?"

The old man sighed, "No need to count, there are five dead bodies in the freezer, because a batch of them was cleared the other day and they were pulled out by the hospital handyman and buried. There are five left. Oh, it's not four, just now One jumped out, on the ground." After speaking, he pointed his finger at the stiff female corpse on the ground, "Plus that, there are five in total."

The little monster nodded, "Very well, now you tear off the talisman from the foreheads of the remaining four corpses."

"Huh? Still tearing it?"

"Yeah, I went out for five just now, and now I go out five more. The more people there are, the more fun it is. You know, I like fun the most."

The little monster's face that feared that the world would not be messed up was exposed again, but the old man wanted to find a hammer and smashed it down at the gadget's forehead. In fact, he just stared straight at the little monster without saying a word. This gaze contains many complex elements, anger, helplessness, humiliation, all kinds of emotions mixed together, the old man feels that he is about to explode. His clenched fists have been trembling slightly, but even so, he still warned himself, hold back, must hold back. Since he is not the opponent of the little monster, he can only bear it.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing in a daze? I told you to tear the talisman, but you did."

"Oh, I see, I will go now."

The old man sighed helplessly, and tore off the symbols on the foreheads of the four corpses in the freezer one by one.

As the talisman fell to the ground, the four dead corpses sat up and jumped to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the four corpses jumped out of the freezer together, raised their hands, and walked towards the old man. The four corpses just surrounded the old man. Every time they took a step, a small amount of ice scum fell on the ground, making a slight noise. With a clattering sound, they clashed close to the old man, so scared that the old man shrank into a ball, his eyes could not be opened because of the strong smell. The old man covered his eyes, not daring to look at the misty, godless eyes peculiar to the corpse.

Wow-wow-

The four corpses were gradually approaching him, and the encircling circle was shrinking.

The old man was so horrified that he opened his throat and yelled, "My kid, help!"