Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 156 Madman's Raving (3K)

【what……】

Screaming, fright, woman's voice, man comforting her.

Woman: [There are corpses, corpses floating in the sea]

A few seconds passed.

The sound of a phone call.

The sound of the alarm bell, far away, someone came over.

three men.

A: [corpse, male, no obvious trauma]

B: [Well, who found the body? 】

C: [The group of men and women outside, they came here after six o'clock in the morning to watch the sunrise, and found the body]

B: [I'll go ask the confession]

A conversation.

The body was lifted up.

Then there was a bump, as if being pushed into the car, and someone was talking beside him.

【Have you found the source of the corpse? 】

[I found it. It's called Chu Liuliang. He is from Wuwang Township in Fukou City. His ID number is.... He is currently living in Fukou City.... His occupation is a sea-chasing video host. Because of his occupation, his Interpersonal relationships are very simple, as for whether there are any enemies, we need to find out]

【Oh, catch the sea video, I watch it too, but I haven't seen him before】

[Hi, it's normal, I didn't make it to the top, I took a look, and the total number of fans on the whole network didn't exceed [-]]

[Not more than [-], hey, it’s a pity that it’s a young man, but judging from his wounds, he shouldn’t have died normally, and the scene is not the scene of the first crime. Where’s our forensic doctor? 】

[The bureau has already gone to the city to invite the forensic doctor from the next city]

[Oh, why is our forensic doctor gone again?Where is Lao Zhang?Where is Lao Meng?Where did it all go? 】

【Who said no?One of the two asked for leave, the other resigned, and recently they want to recruit forensic medicine. The leader said that this time, even the forensic medicine major can be let go, and it can be a clinical major. As long as you are willing to come, as long as you can come, anything can be discussed]

[This is the best way, forensic doctors are really in short supply!To be honest, since I went to work, forensic medicine has never been enough, hey]

The two people in the car sighed.

He didn't even notice that Liu Liang, who was already "dead", wanted to jump out of the body bag soon.

"I'm not dead, you rescued me, I'm really not dead, I'm not dead!"

"You bastards, I'm really not dead. Just take a look at me, and you'll know that I'm not dead just by looking at me!"

Fear seized his heart, Liuliang didn't know what happened, he felt like he had forgotten something, but it didn't matter what he forgot, the important thing was that others thought he was dead.

He is not dead.

He didn't want to be ripped open, he didn't want to be dissected, he was afraid of the pain, he felt his own
He wanted to speak, to prove that he was alive, but no matter what he did, he lay quietly in the body bag, motionless. These people were all veteran members of the security department. They are all clear in their hearts.

However, for some reasons that they didn't want to say, they didn't want to say their own and other people's names in front of the corpse, so Chu Liuliang never heard anything about other people's names from the beginning to the end.

It's like shooting criminals before.

The announcement of the shooting of the prisoner will be obliterated by the people of the public.

Not because of fear, but mainly because of habit.

Besides, in the eyes of these people, Chu Liuliang was really dead.

Whether it is psychologically or physically, there is no possibility of resurrection.

The brain is dead, and the heart is also dead. How can such a person still be alive?

Who can imagine that after a person dies, he still has consciousness?

What is consciousness attached to?
brain.

heart.

Still, soul?
……

After everyone left, the beach where someone died fell into silence again.

The news of the dead is always delivered very quickly.

then.

"Swipe Lala".

"Swipe Lala".

A strange sound was uploaded from the sea, and in the ocean, strand after strand of blood seeped from the ocean onto the beach.

Among the rivers and seas, not only Chu and Liu's family have reminded them not to get close to the reeds or the rivers and seas when it is dark.

It's not that I'm afraid of some weird gods.

In fact, the most important thing is to prevent thieves. These places are the easiest places to avoid murderers.

It's like someone will tell a child not to swim in a reservoir or wander around in the wild mountains.

If you see a murderer here, it's very simple to kill and destroy the corpse.

Chu Liuliang refused to listen.

The same goes for Li Gao's father.

He came to the beach and sat on the beach.

He didn't know why he came here, he just stood blankly on the beach, staring at the sea in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot everywhere, he didn't sleep well, his ears were whistling, and he had a splitting headache.

He was terrified.

He's been having nightmares these days.

He dreamed that he came to the ancestral hall, and dreamed that he was standing in the jungle outside the ancestral hall. In front of him was a middle-aged man with a kind face and a pocket watch in his hand.

Every time he sleeps, he gets a little closer to him.

Every time he sleeps, he gets a little closer to him.

It was more than ten meters away from him last time.

But last night, when he closed his eyes, he saw that man had come in front of him, as if he could grab his beard with just one hand!
Li Gao's father was scared out of his wits, and then he came here, and he didn't know why, he sat here in shock, smoking one by one, and after a while, the ground was covered with cigarette butts.

When I touched the cigarette case, it was empty.

Someone stood by his side.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

The man said somewhat familiarly.

Li Gao's father turned his head and saw a reddish-brown face due to frequent exposure to the sun. He opened his mouth and smiled, revealing extremely white teeth. For some reason, Li Gao's father felt that his The teeth are a little bit sticky.

Too white.

The white one doesn't look like a bone product, but more like another artificial thing.

Seeing cigarette butts all over the place, he handed one out familiarly.

"Come on one."

In front of Li Gao's father, he opened a new pack of cigarettes and handed one to Li Gao's father.

Li Gao's father put it on his ear and didn't dare to smoke it.

Li Gao's father doesn't smoke stranger's cigarettes, even if they are unopened.

"Brother, what are you thinking? Tell me if you have any troubles."

The man sat on the side with bare feet and said.

Li Gao's father hesitated again and again, but he still told the stranger what he saw. He looked at the stranger with some worry, fearing that the stranger would hear him and take him as a lunatic or mentally ill.

Send him to a mental hospital.

Who knew that after listening to his words, the stranger took a puff, exhaled the smoke and said, "I'm afraid you've been entangled by something!"

Li Gao's father's heart skipped a beat, his fingers were trembling, and he said strong and calmly, "How do you say it?"

The man gasped, but what he said was irrelevant to this matter.

"In my hometown, there is a plant called pitcher plant. There are always many dense glands in her bottle, which emit a strange smell, attracting mosquitoes to enter.

As long as mosquitoes enter, they will be attracted to it.

Just need to go in. "

The man was beaming, and he clasped his hands expressively and said: "It's like a person who has fallen into a swamp.

Have you ever seen people like that? At first, they fell into the swamp, they were afraid, they exclaimed, they wanted to put a rope around your head, and use your strength to crawl out of the swamp.

But you don't want to.

You'll dodge the rope and let those people die in the swamp.

People, what a good fertilizer, they stop in the swamp, you haven't seen people rotten, have you?

First they swell, then they rot, and finally they emit putrid gases.

Ah, that kind of smell, because it was trapped in the swamp, bubbles would keep popping up, and then shattered with a 'pop', and the foul-smelling gas exploded along with the foam.

Oh, where did it go?
By the way, speaking of people just going in, right, what do they do after that?

They will struggle, although they know that struggling will only make them fall faster, but there is no way, do you understand, people fall into it, struggling will fall faster, but if they don't struggle, they are just waiting to die.

How can a person allow himself to wait for death?

At that time, no matter if they were British or Bornean, whether they were from the Qing Dynasty or Asan Ge, they would struggle, make ugly appearances, seek all hope, pray to the gods, curse and cry bitterly. "

Very strange.

Originally, Li Gao's father was very nervous and scared, but when the stranger said this, he seemed to follow him into the tropical rainforest, surrounded by huge banana trees, Rauwolfia, Panax notoginseng, and stench A strong smell emanated from the swamp, and there were violent roars from monkeys fighting around. Apart from this, the entire dense forest was exceptionally quiet.

He didn't know where and in which direction his perspective was, he only knew that the people around him were still talking to him, and as he chattered, he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp, that kind of powerlessness, that kind of Panic, that feeling of despair, quickly overwhelmed him.

"what!"

He opened his eyes wide and looked around in horror, trying to find the strength he could use. He looked to the left, then to the right, and then, he saw it, he saw the red full moon in the distance, and There are monsters under the full moon!

A big tree, a big tree with eyes, its body is covered with all kinds of tumors, the big ones are like pigs' heads, and the small ones are like monkeys' heads. With blood and brains.

Li Gao's father has eaten Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot once, so he has seen what pig brains look like.

The fruits fell to the ground like smashed pig brains.

"Wow", Li Gao's father vomited!
He also saw that beside Jianmu, there was a large and amazing pitcher plant.

Inside the bottle of pitcher grass, a person was struggling crazily, and Li Gao's father had a crazy idea.

it's here.

They are like mosquitoes, surrounded by omnipresent nature.

What technology, what civilization, what witchcraft, what Taoism.

In the face of nature, they are all powerless.

People are like pigs and sheep.

(End of this chapter)