Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 854 Crow

Knock!

Just after clicking on the image appeared in the driving recorder, a motionless woman stood behind the window of Lizzie's room on the second floor and stared directly in front of the computer.

No, no, no!

Keep an eye on the car logger!

At this time, in the room of the dead with a strange smell, the atmosphere was unusually creepy and the forest was cold. He looked up at the direction of the private bathroom opposite his eyes and remained calm except for the dark door stitches.

Knock, knock!

Knock!

Click the mouse again and again to play the next video of the car recorder, all in the same image.

It was Zhang Zhuoren who finally saw Li Xixi standing behind the window on the second floor staring straight at the car.

Lizzie on the computer, staring at him.

The odor in the room of the dead is getting stronger and stronger.

“Hide your tail! ”

With a calm face, he suddenly stood up and walked at his feet. It was like a man with an eye behind his back, he had stepped to the window table whistling a curtain cloth.

He grabbed a big hand and had grabbed a crow standing on the wall outside the window, his eyes staring straight at the crow behind him.

Strangely, the crow was calm.

I can't believe I'm not struggling at all in Fang's hands.

Especially those eyes, like human beings, staring at each other coldly.

This cold-ticked look made him wonder how Lizzie looked at him in the car recorder.

Think straight.

It immediately occurred to me that the truth behind Lizzie's accidental electric shock was that she died in the ghost blindfold illusion created by this crow.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but wonder, what did Zhang Zaojin bring out of the disappearing cold cry post and attract several waves of people to peep?

Fang Zheng thought it was just an ordinary help to find someone.

But now it looks like he's passively involved in the vortex of several forces?

Pfft!

The crow in his hand was caught exploding, no flesh and blood was splashed, only black flue gas was caught exploding.

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Black Crow.

As soon as Fang grabbed the black crow in his hand, he was in a real mood to find out that it was not a living creature.

Nothing escapes the detection of his true enemy.

As the black crow was being caught by the side, the odor in the dead room faded a lot. As the side looked at the car recorder again, the image of Li Xixi standing behind the window on the second floor had disappeared, and the SD storage card had been short-circuited and burned.

Someone is blocking the parties from continuing their investigation.

“Looks like we still have to go to Cold Cry Post, the so-called Behead Village. ”

There was a decision.

By the time he killed the crow, he had been exposed and had attracted the attention of hearts and minds.

So Fang Zheng stopped covering up and went to Cold Cry Post decisively.

……

……

Cold tears have long disappeared from the map.

In today's satellite maps, there is only one provincial highway and wasteland left in the original cold cry position.

More than 40 or 50 kilometers away, when the party was approaching Cold Cry Post, the time was already after 2: 00 in the morning.

However, after arriving at the old site of Cold Cry Post, everything here was normal, and Zhang Zhuoren did not disappear from the provincial highway described in the driving recorder.

In the middle of the night.

In the wild mountains, there is no building surrounded by tranquility, only the high and low pitch black mountains, such as a giant beast tray, standing alone in the middle of the provincial highway to observe.

Day and night temperatures in the mountains vary greatly, and in the evening, the fog becomes dull.

There are no street lights around the provincial highway on either side of the road. It was a bit of a ghost and a quiet feeling.

“Drive carefully as there are many accidents in front of the intersection. ”

A warning sign on the side of the road caught Square's attention.

Instead of a safety prompt, the side is finding the iron color of this warning sign, which is different from the color of the roadside guardrail.

The colour of the guardrail is very old at first glance and withstands long periods of sun and rain.

The warning signs are new in colour.

Looks like it was just recently replaced.

After noticing such a detail, there is definitely a new discovery around, as can be seen in the long scratch marks in a drain near the provincial highway.

The scratch marks have been more than a dozen meters away, and the roadside guardrail here is also new, and the steep hillside is outside the guardrail.

The signs in front of us all look more like an accident.

In the near future, a car first hit a roadside warning sign, then fell into a roadside drain, quickly gliding out more than a dozen meters away, and finally broke a mountain guardrail and rushed out of the mountain road.

Looking at the hillside outside the fence, there were a number of trees that had been crushed, he looked at them and picked up his phone and started searching for news about the crash on the provincial road.

[On August 13, at the intersection of Wuling junction on the provincial highway and the red and green light 500 meters east of the gas station, a taxi broke out of the provincial highway due to rain. Due to their remoteness, truck drivers did not find the scene of the accident until the early morning of the following day, and the police are currently actively involved in the rescue, and the fatalities and injuries are unknown for the time being.

When Fang was searching for this unexpected news, he was stunned.

August 13th. That was half a month ago.

It coincides with Zhang Zuoren's accidental collision into Shuangtou village.

Rolling down from the hillside, such a huge lag, people are seriously injured even if they are not dead. If the taxi driver in the car accident is Zhang Zaojin, how can Zhang Zaojin do normal activities like nobody else?

Even the people around him didn't even hear about Zhang Zai-jin's car accident?

Zhao Pingping could not hide it from him.

And Zhang Zhuoren's taxi was always intact and never had an accident.

In fact, in Fang Zheng Zheng's heart, he preferred Zhang Zhuoren to die in a car accident that destroyed people.

But an intact taxi? And even if Zhang is dead in a car accident, why can Zhang's body appear normal during the day?

Without a clear explanation of these two questions, Zhang Zaojin cannot be judged to be dead.

The same place, the same taxi, the same time, will not be naive enough to think that it was just a coincidence, that the person who had the accident that day was not Zhang Jiren.

In this way, Fang is taking out his phone and sending a text message to Sun Yushu.

“Sun Yushu, please check for one more person. From August 14 to August 15, was a taxi driver taken to the hospital on the city exit provincial road due to a car accident or death? His name is Zhang Zuojin. ”

Because it is late at night, Fang just left Sun Yushu a text message to let Sun Yushu follow his lead during the day.

When you're done texting, whoo!

Fang Zheng jumped, people had jumped directly down the provincial road guardrail. Less than a few seconds later, Fang found the body fragments.

It turns out there was an accident.

Porso.

The noise of bushes trampled by their feet in the dark mountainous forests at night is particularly harsh and eccentric in the exceptionally quiet and quiet forests.

“Who?”