My mouth was twitching, a little unimaginable. The captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade was not afraid of even seeing the desperate criminal, but was tortured by a woman like this.

The fat man and Lao Zhang walked in front and were stunned by the photos of the room.

"What is this for?" The fat man's eyes were dazzling.

"Master Fang, this woman is crazy." Tian Weimin sighed without tears in his eyes:

"Tonight, in the hospital, the doctors and the others tried their best. Her intestines and belly were seriously damaged. It was very difficult to repair them. Even, I'm afraid she would have died before the repair was completed!

Just as we woke up his husband, when we were asking for his advice, his wife actually removed the needle on her body and ran away from the hospital.

So fierce? Can you run and jump again after all this?

Lao Zhang and I changed their faces at the same time, and then we walked towards the bedroom one after another.

This house is not big, it is about 100 square meters, with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

Wang Ling's mother was in the master bedroom, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, which made the residents on the several floors upstairs and downstairs unable to sleep well, and they were scolding and could come out to see.

In the bedroom, Wang Ling's mother sat by the bed with her hair disheveled, looking through the thick album, laughing while watching, and occasionally making roars.

When we came in, she seemed to be unaware of it and was completely trapped in her own world.

"What should I do? It's so weird. Even a strong man can solve these anesthesia, but it's ineffective for her." Tian Weimin followed in.

My face was deep, my eyes were gloomy and my eyes looked at the fat man, and I sighed in my heart.

Neither anesthesia nor sleeping pills work?

Of course!

This woman is now a living dead person!

She had already died long ago, now it was almost twelve, that is, she had been dead for at least four times, but, strangely, there was no dead person on her body, and there was not even the corpse spots that should have appeared. No wonder Tian Weimin and the others didn't know that she was dead at all.

When we came in, we saw the hazy edges of her eyes, even the scattered pupils, and the stopped heartbeat and breathing.

These are all symptoms of death nnnnn, m..comstyett; humans, and the doctor before, perhaps was suppressed by her momentum, did not notice these abnormalities at all.

"Nanwa, what's going on? Is she like the train driver at the time, and she has no obsession, so she doesn't want to die?" The fat man was like me, and at the same time remembered the train driver at the time.

But I shook my head and whispered: "No, although the driver didn't know that he was dead, his behavior was like a living person. Even his way of thinking and behavior were no different from a living person. However, there were characteristics of dead people on the corpse.

However, the whole aunt is different, she seems to be fascinated by something!"

"Is it the Gu King?" Lao Zhang remembered what happened during the day.

But I shook my head, a little unsure. At least I didn't feel the breath of the Gu King at the moment. Instead, there was a strange feeling in this room.

"Is it because of these photos?" The fat man looked at the photos all over the wall, and muttered: "How much does this Wang Ling like to take photos? There must be at least hundreds of photos in this room?"

Lao Zhang and I looked at each other, and at the same time, they looked at the fat man strangely and said, "Are you sure Wang Ling likes taking photos?"

Our tone made the fat man feel something was wrong. After careful and large amounts of it, he said in surprise: "Are these photos taken at the request of others?"

"What else?"

I glanced at the Queen Mother who was slowly standing up and asked casually.

The fat man fell into a tangle and carefully checked the photos one by one. Finally, he raised his head in cold sweat, looked at me in horror, and said tremblingly: "The expressions of these photos are very good!"

Old Zhang said, "Not only that, but each photo has a different background, but the expressions completely coincide, as if Zhang Lian was placed on hundreds of photos."

I smiled bitterly and didn't fall. After Wang Ling died, I didn't know if her soul had gone to the underworld.

At the same time, the Queen Mother had already stood up and picked up the thirty-inch LCD TV that I was, like a fat man smashing it.

"I hate handsome guys, all handsome guys deserve to die!"

The Queen Mother roared, looking at the fat man with hatred, as if the two of them had a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood.

I found something wrong, and I moved five steps under my feet, blocking the fat man and the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother raised her legs and kicked her, and said that the LCD TV was kicked directly, and the screen was broken.

The fat guys who carefully studied the photos felt the cool breeze behind them and immediately woke up.

"Damn it, what the hell! We handsome guys should die?" The fat man rolled his eyes wildly, looking dissatisfied.

Tian Weimin and Lao Zhang were full of veins and jumped around. This fat man, he was fat, and he was still panting, but he shamelessly admitted that he was a handsome guy.

This face is so admirable that it is so admirable.

"Damn it, all deserve to die!" The Queen Mother didn't give up, but she became even more resentful. She looked at the fat man with a very bad look, as if she regarded him as the culprit who killed his daughter.

"Bang!"

Another phone was smashed, and the fat man rushed up and slapped it with his palm, and fell directly to the ground, turning into countless pieces.

"Is it over?" The fat man became angry and looked at the Queen Mother and took out the Luoyang shovel.

Seeing this, Lao Zhang and I knew that as long as there was no problem, the Queen Mother would definitely not be able to make trouble for the fat man. Then we began to continue studying the situation in the house with confidence.

After turning around, there was nothing strange except for the photos where people's hairs stood up.

"Nan, what did you find?" Lao Zhang grabbed a lot of his hair and consumed countless brain cells, but he had no idea.

I always feel something is wrong. I seemed to see something on the Queen Mother's bed before, and there was something on her bed.

For some reason, I suddenly flashed my mind and ran back to the master bedroom. The fat man and the Queen Mother were having a lot of fun. Although the fat man had high magic power, the Queen Mother could not do anything and continued to suffer losses.

But the fat man was also helpless. This thing was like an immortal zombie, not knowing the pain or fatigue. The most important thing is that Tian Weimin and others thought that the Queen Mother was not dead, which made the fat man dare not use weapons to kill her directly, otherwise even if he had ten mouths, he would not be able to explain clearly.

I walked around behind the aunt and saw something reflected on the bed, and my face was happy

magnifier!

"You turtle son Fang Nan, don't help me, Fatty Brother is almost exhausted!" The fat man looked at me resentfully.

My mouth twitched, I took out a purple talisman and threw it on the aunt's head, but it didn't have any effect, and the aunt even ignored it.
Chapter completed!