Chapter 1092: Exquisite Horror
If Cheng Xiaoming is really an employer.
Why did it keep following people from the fourth branch such as Wei Guang?
If Tian Xiaolian is really an employer.
Why did it disappear after its first appearance at the scene of death?
If the seven deceased had no other common ground except age.
In what way did the murderer choose these people?
When the method of killing was determined, Ji Li had to face only one problem - the case.
Two corpses lay quietly on the flawless bed sheets, and the remaining blood made them red, making them look terrifying and beautiful under the moonlight at night.
This is a unique beauty that exudes fascinating elaboration under the horror theme.
The vacant human skin and the corpse of beheaded were neatly placed on the bed, one left and one right, like two exhibits.
In a trance, Ji Li seemed to smell a strong fragrance.
It wasn't the last time he entered the door, but now when he actually entered, the fragrance had filled the entire space.
Still that contradictory.
The faint fragrance of flowers contains a strong smell, and the vitality is full of vitality but grows from the withered dead bodies.
The scene in front of Ji Li has another unique change.
A green rhizome blooming in anger, growing wildly, protruding its head at a constant speed from Yuan Kuan's skin and flesh. The green leaves containing flower buds broke out of the skin and were stained with blood beads.
The green leaves wrap around the buds, and they embodies the hope of life and the long-cherished wish of rebirth from the dead body.
When it grows to its high point, it is already mature enough, and the green leaves bloom slowly, but the process is slow but so elegant.
The fragrance of flowers reached a peak at this moment. When it was sucked into the lungs, it felt bright and quiet, and it was as light as if it was in a fairyland.
The bloody leaves hang down in scattered areas, and the petals as white as spring snow, like the moonlight that was rising, like the bright dewdrops, emerged from the dust but were not stained, bloody but not demonic.
Manzhu Luohua blooms in death, but she lives so pure and beautifully.
One death and one life.
"Crazy..."
A sudden cool breeze blew the gauze curtain and blew away the long hair, blocking Ji Li's eyes.
He gently flirted with the silk, but the Manzhu Luohua had disappeared.
The fragrance of flowers that just enveloped the entire room was gone, and there was only a disturbing and violent smell of blood in the air, which was unpleasant and boring.
The two corpses were obedient and the blood that had not dried was still evaporating, but the traces on the bed sheet could never be erased.
This is the third hallucination that Ji Li has seen since the mission began.
For the first time, from the Tian family, Tian Xiaolian—corresponding to the real employer; secondly, the innocent security guard from the school security department—corresponding to the unknown dead; recently, Manzhu Luohua, who bloomed on the corpse, corresponds to the newborn after death.
This seems to be a sequence, and from a certain perspective, there seems to be a temporal relationship.
"The real employer is the beginning of everything - the death scene of the unknown dead is the process - the rebirth after death is the final outcome."
Ji Li still doesn't understand.
These three hallucinations made him confused every time they appeared.
I don’t understand their meaning, nor do I know their function, nor why they appear in my mind.
Ji Li looked at the corpses calmly, making sure that his heart was calm, and after gradually becoming silent, he reached into his pocket.
A pair of gloves were worn on his hands slowly, and then he reached out and tied the buttons of his coat.
The handbag is opened, the mask, the saw blade, the axe, the lancet...
These things were purchased on the way back, just for use at this moment.
Ji Li placed the tools one by one in the bed, took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and placed it aside.
“Dududu…”
The phone's communication sound is the only sound in the room at present, but it is then covered up by a wave of strange and terrifying sounds.
Ji Li held a saw blade in his left hand and a lancet in his right hand, looking at Yuan Kuan's headless corpse with great concentration.
The corpse died of a head burst, but there was still a long wound on the abdomen, and the flesh turned outward, and it was vaguely visible that it was dark red inside.
Wei Guang did the work of severing the body after death because he wanted to destroy the liver wood.
The sharp and compact lancet is specially used for precise cutting work. It supports the flesh on the chest with one hand, and makes a subtle "squeaking" sound when the blade breaks through the skin.
"Hello?"
Tongguan's low and magnetic voice was a bit hoarse with the strange sound of cutting.
Ji Li didn't look up. He did the work at hand carefully and asked:
"What channel did you know about the file?"
"When the Eleventh Branch existed, a clerk had worked in a senior police officer and left relevant channels."
Tianhai Hotel has many shop assistants, all kinds of people, and all the worlds. Such a huge number of people has woven into a huge network of relationships.
Most of the resources in the real world, especially in terms of connections, are basically open to the clerks, so it is not surprising.
After Ji Li determined the source of the channel, he gave a new request for help to Tongguan:
"You can check it out for me, Tian Xiaolian, Gu Chengcheng, Li Ru, Gao Yu... Cheng Xiaoming, the files of these seven dead.
Not only the police, but also all the information on education, childbirth, family, etc.
It's 9 o'clock in the evening now, can you try to send it to me before 12 o'clock?"
This time must not be enough, Ji Li also understood this truth. Although the seven dead were all children, as long as they were humans, they carried many background records from birth.
It will take a lot of time to find complete information from various departments.
Moreover, Ji Li believes that the mission will not last long because the attacks of the ghosts are too dense and will end at most two days.
When looking for Tongguan to investigate, it is actually very likely that there will be no effective information, but this is a process that must be followed.
While pondering at Tongguan, Ji Li had completely cut open Yuan Kuan's abdomen.
The two skins hung on both sides like open pages, and the paper in the middle was filled with creepy red and dead organs.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Manzhu Luohua disappeared, these human tissues filled with the smell of death were the most terrifying things in the world.
"Yes, I can find more than 12 o'clock before I can find it, I'll send you the first copy first."
Tongguan's answer was very firm. He knew how to do things and how to help the most.
Listening to his words, Ji Li took off Yuan Kuan's kidney with a lancet, put it in a sealed bag, and suddenly paused on his hands.
He seemed to hear a voice in his ear, saying a farewell message in his weak voice.
"Tongguan will definitely save you, even if he doesn't like you."
Through the mask, Ji Li could still smell the unpleasant smell of the body, which made him breathing a little difficult.
The phone is still connected, and Tongguan is waiting for Ji Li to end the topic.
But Ji Li can no longer do it now. He began to be dazed, his spirit began to tear apart, and his eyes shone again.
Rich red, white, dark, golden...all scenes, all colors.
"Jili."
"Jili?"
"Ji Li!"
Ji Li suddenly turned his head and looked at the window. The crescent moon was full of bright light.
A smiling man stood with a gray boy, both of them waving at him.
"you……"
Ji Li held the temple with his wrist holding the knife, shook his head hard, and the end of the long hair was stained with blood from the corpse.
His eyes showed fierce light and he squeezed out of his pupils a little bit of viciousness.
Yuan Kuan's body was completely split after his dismantling. Except for his lungs destroyed by Wei Guang, the remaining organs were placed on the head of the bed.
Ji Li wanted to find the murderer's thing from this corpse and tried to uncover the puzzle.
But he shouldn't have called Tongguan, nor should he fall into the hallucination of being lost at this time...
Noisy, chaos and schizophrenia, the call of the second and third personality is no longer helpful.
He was so sick that Yu Guo's condition had not yet been revealed when he was there.
But now that Yu Guo has left, the only positive energy has disappeared, and Ji Li's condition can no longer be curbed.
Sobering has become a rare luxury.
Ji Li's eyes turned red, his hand holding the knife was trembling, and under the stimulation of the split corpses, the evil spirits gained the upper hand again.
This corpse that he had cut open with his own hands, the five internal organs were excavated, and the blood flowed from dead people.
If this scene is seen by a second person, I am afraid that Ji Li will be associated with a cruel and violent murderer.
Sudden!
A sinister voice suddenly resounded in my ears, freezing the evil spirit with a cold tone and breaking away the hallucinations.
"Look, you look so much like me..."
Ji Li suddenly woke up, all the noise disappeared, and he suddenly turned his head, leaving no one behind.
The lingering sound is there.
"How much do you look like me..."
"How much like me..."
Chapter completed!