Chinese Almanac Master

Enthusiastic po owner Aurelie accidentally took the photo two seconds later and appeared on Xiao Nan's phone. At first Xiao Nan Candle didn't notice where he was referring to the suspected bloodshed, but after he doubled the magnification of the photo and took a closer look, he suddenly saw the blurred figure of a woman walking on the side of the girl's back in the photo.

The head with the black wool cap, the deformed head was covered up, but it still felt wrong. The woman who didn't show her whole face had a handbag in her hand. The look of walking with a rickety back was kind of weird, because she didn't get a front face, so she didn't actually see if there was any bloodshed in the person at first glance. The first time she saw this strange shadow, she had a kind of familiarity with it, and the girl who happened to be standing in front of a milk tea shop on the water street and taking a selfie photo, further explanation for this photograph--

Aureli

You see, this woman is strange, when my friend and I didn't see her behind our backs, but when she walked past us, it really stinks and smells like trench oil in a roadside snack shop, it's disgusting... we started to think it was some kind of garbage truck or something, and when we looked through the photos, we saw this person, the historian, this looks like something other than what you said... (* * * *) y

After seeing this sentence, Xiao Nan, who still had no expression on his face, seemed to have something in mind. He quickly saved the photograph and then sent Peng Dong the specific location and circumstances to the past. Peng Dong's side should be busy for the time being, but fortunately, the girl suspected of having come into contact with the bloodshed and her friend were not killed, and it can be ascertained that the bloodshed disaster may have traveled to or still wandered around Drifting Street in the last two hours.

In this way, Xiao Nan felt that he should not go home now. Anyway, there is no one at home right now. He went directly to see what was happening on the water street. After all, tonight was the most violent time of this thing, he was able to kill a man last night in an unstable fashion, and now the flames are even more irresistible.

Shortly after the bus arrived at Bada Station, Xiaonan candles directly grabbed a cigarette and came down by themselves. When walking along the city's famous sidewalk snack street, Xiaonan candles in the crowd seemed to inadvertently measure the appearance of every passing pedestrian, but nothing could be seen from these seemingly normal faces.

Once upon a time, when he lived in an alley near Rushui Street, his grandmother would lead him to the temple every time he rushed to see the noise. At that time, he was still young, so he liked to gather together whatever was good and fun to see. He looked at the sugar and gourmet apples and fried candy cakes for children to like, but every time he got here, his grandmother would die holding his hand and then scare him with a strange voice.

“Kids don't run around in this kind of place. Are those roadside stalls free to eat? This smell of nasal oil may mean that the boss caught the unobedient doll to get through the oil. You smell it..."

By now, Xiao Nan's candles have found the oil smell unique to this snack street next to his nose disgusting, but his old lady said that it certainly wasn't as simple as scaring him, but the girl named Aurelia also mentioned that the weirdo had a bad smell of oil on him. If the scourge of blood rays was to make himself less visible, this big platoon filled with the smell of oil and smoke would naturally fit all over the street. And about that photo, Xiao Nan's candles are still in her brain, which is not to say how clear and special the photo itself is, but because if Xiao Nan's memory didn't have any problems, the deformed head wrapped in a wool hat might belong to the first victim, Li Ping.

Because he was looking at the two bodies with Peng Dong all day today, so he had intimate contact with the two headless bodies. Peng Dong gave him a closer look at the photographs of the two victims, and also remembered Xiao Nan candles, who were themselves more sensitive in this regard. Li Ping was a young woman in her twenties, the appearance of the five officers was not prominent, but there was a distinct facial feature, and there was a very prominent mole in her chin, so when he saw the photograph that the girl accidentally took, out of a partial memory of this face, Xiao Nan candle suddenly understood why the victim Li Ping's head could not be found so far.

Due to the lack of parts to complete one's body, the blood rays of the mutilated body will escape to kill at the height of one's evil breath. The family that lost the entire digestive reproductive system and heart in the Hokkaido extermination case. Years ago, the killer of the skin exfoliation case took away the skin tissue of the human epidermis. Now what this beheaded demon wants is a human head or a human brain in the head, and when it collects all these organs together like a puzzle, the monster creates the perfect appearance to imitate the human being, at a time when his hiding in the world will be more convenient, and for ordinary people, it really becomes an unstoppable bloodshed.

As such, Xiao Nan candle standing in the center of the street couldn't help frowning. He still had some doubts about the details of the case. After all, although Li Ping's head found where it might be, another male victim, Zhang Da's head, was still nowhere to be found. If the bloodshed needed a head, Li Ping would be enough, unless it was not a person, but...

the series of tragedies that have occurred in the past decades in Xiao Nan's candle brain flashed rapidly. The night of the first spring was quite cold. Xiao Nan's candle stood in the wind mouth and his ears were a little numb. At this time, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming up next to a large platoon nearby. A lot of pedestrians around him looked at the past unconsciously. When they saw an old lady standing there panicking and about to cry out, many people stopped.

“Guys, did anybody see my granddaughter?! She was sitting here eating ravioli!! I just went shopping next door... did you guys see her around the age of 11 or 12!! Coincidence!! Where have you been? Coincidence!!! Whoo-hoo!! ”

The old man's crying made Xiao Nan's face change. The bustling area surrounded by people who came to eat the standoffs from work, but no one noticed where the little girl who had been sitting there eating the little ravens had gone. Her grandmother was in a hurry, but a girl who was about 10 years old and had already studied at school would not run randomly. The mouth of the shop owner was that they were not obliged to help the old lady watch the children, and she didn't know when the child was missing. It might be the girl who had gone to play greedily and came back soon.

Several dining guests beside the large platoon also used this word to soothe the elderly lady of the Six Gods, but in connection with today's series of beheading demons, Xiao Nan candle still unconsciously walked a few steps towards the side of the bamboo stall. After he knelt down and saw the blood-red stain on the little bag left on the seat, he was not sure that Xiao Nan candle face suddenly changed, and just momentarily his brain flashed something very important that he almost neglected.

“Boss!! Where is this street dealing with used oil?! ”

A fierce drunk shouted, Xiaonan candleman Goma big, so shouted the owner of the ravenous stall who was still shirking his responsibilities, and after stuttering to point to a trail behind the store, Xiaonan candle did not care about this piece of pedestrian who was scared by him, and chased him quickly towards the alley with a cold face.

……

The cold oil condensed on the ground, the sticky sole slipped a bit, the girl's voice kept crying intermittently, Xiaonan candles tracked forward quite clearly.

His explosive power had been good, and although he had now fallen back from the army, his legs and feet were still very smooth. In the dark, he had taken the gun he had always used out of his bag, and after spreading smoothly with his fingers open the bright yellow calendar paper, the condensed man stepped over the old fence and stepped on the garbage to the wastewater treatment station at the deepest end of the runway.

There was an increasingly disgusting smell of blood on his nose, mixed with the smell of oil that covered the smell into an indescribable smell. Behind him was a lively and extraordinary snack street, and at the end of the road, two shaky adult shadows were dragging a little girl covered in blood to the ground, and from this perspective, all they could see was their bloody lips and Moringa's teeth, just like those old sawtooth knives, in the middle of the night.

“Head… meat… delicious…”

Mumbling in her mouth, the red-eyed woman has a thick, full-bodied lower lip, but it is filled with sporadic fresh red flesh and saliva, her neck twisting extremely abnormally, seems to be looking for the best time for a lower mouth, and there is a strange looking man opposite her who is using his tongue □ □ to leave oily fat on his mouth and chin.

When he saw the scene, he sank his face. Xiaonan candles shot one at each of the two brains, which were still far from him. The bullets didn't go into his brain in any way, but maybe because the two heads had already lost their vitality, they didn't even scream, even though the blood stained their brains, and it seemed to be because they felt Xiaonan candles coming, the two monsters paused for a while, then Qi Qi looked at him steadily with red eyes like lanterns, and turned to reveal a disgusting expression that was about to drip down the saliva,

“Historian… delicious… delicious…”