Master of the city

Whether a person's spirit is normal or not can usually be judged by his eyes. At this time, the dwarf contractor's spirit is definitely abnormal. His two eyes are all gray color, pupil divergent, no focus, obviously was fascinated. And his face is particularly pale, also don't know is scared or how to make.

As for the woman on the ground, I don't know how much strength the squat Contractor used when he lifted someone's skirt, and the skirt covered her face.

At this time, the woman lay on the ground motionless, and did not know whether she was fascinated by the evil spirit or what happened.

Zhang Fan tugged hard and pulled the pudgy bag foreman down from the woman and sat down on the ground. What makes Zhang Fan laugh and cry is that the short and fat contractor is not much bigger than a peanut, which is not as big as a man should be. He just tossed about for a long time, and he probably dawdled outside the door, even didn't go in.

He patted the Contractor's head with his soul calming hand. The Contractor's eyes were straight and fell down. This is also a normal phenomenon. If people are deeply entangled by the evil spirit, they need some buffer when they wake up from the confused state.

"Help him with his pants."

Brother fan doesn't do such things as carrying trousers for men. Fortunately, there is a Liu Ming who specializes in serving people.

After the command, Zhang Fan bent over to pull the skirt on the woman's face.

"Mr. Zhang, wait. Still, you'd better light a fire. Let's have a clear look before we move. There are more people in this ghost prison. The contractor is still like this. I'm afraid there's something wrong with this woman. "

Liu Ming holds Zhang Fan. Intuition told him that there was something wrong with the woman on the ground. It was probably a corpse. The old people said that if you encounter a corpse in the wild and the face of the corpse is covered, you must not lift the thing that covers the face, otherwise once you are in the eye of the corpse, the ghost will haunt you and never die.

"It's OK. You don't have to be so afraid. Even if it has the ability to attack, it can't reach me."

Although Zhang Fan said so, he raised his hand to light a fire sign in order to appease Liu Ming. Under the reflection of the fire, the woman's body on the ground was even paler, and the shame place was also delicate. Don't know how, Zhang Fan to this body unexpectedly have a kind of familiar feeling, at the moment bend over to grasp skirt.

In fact, it's not strange that this woman doesn't move. After being insulted, some women are as apathetic as death. They are too lazy to make any response. Maybe they are just as obsessed with something as the short and fat contractor. They just lie in a stupefied state.

Zhang Fan's hand pinched the hem of the skirt. Some timid Liu Ming quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at the woman's head. However, when he lowered his head, he saw something wrong. There were several obvious red spots under the woman's legs.

As Xie Tianyuan's confidant, Liu Ming is naturally not a street thug. Although his education is not very high, in order to play a greater role, after he got to this position, he took the initiative to learn some things that may be used, including some medical knowledge.

Of course, studying medicine can't be a simple way to read. Liu Ming has money, and all of them come to medical school to attend classes with students. He has seen this kind of erythema more than once in anatomy class. It's the unique symbol of the dead - corpse spot!

"Zhang..."

Liu Ming wants to stop Zhang Fan's action, but it's still a little slow. Zhang Fan has pulled off the skirt on the woman's face.

At that moment, Zhang Fan was stunned.

Just now, just now, he felt that the woman's body looked familiar.

Yeah, can you not? The face under the skirt is Huang Yihan!

Zhang Fan only felt a chill from his back to the top of his head.

At this time, Huang Yihan's pretty face is as pale as paper, and his two beautiful eyes are staring at the direction of the ceiling. They are all angry and resentful. Small mouth slightly open, there is a wound on the lip, hanging some dry blood. There is also a bloody handprint on Bai Nen's face. But her white and tall neck had two light red pinch marks.

And the skirt of her chest has been torn, a pair of originally snow-white delicate baby so exposed to the air, full of blue and purple finger marks.

People, who are already dead, are strangled alive.

Zhang Fan's hand is shaking gently.

There may not be any love between him and Huang Yihan, just a very common dew marriage in the eyes of modern men and women. But seeing Huang Yihan's body fall so miserably in front of him, Zhang Fan could not suppress the anger in his heart.

"Why How is Miss Huang? "

Liu Ming behind is also silly. He sent Zhang Fan back to Qingfeng hotel not once or twice. How can he not know Huang Yihan? Liu Ming suddenly felt a little afraid. The temperature of the air around him seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees. The chill did not come from the corpse on the ground, but from the man in front of him who was gnashing his teeth and his nails were going to sink into the meat.

"I love your ancestors!"With a roar, Zhang Fan suddenly turned back and darted to the short and fat contractor head. He kicked the contractor head on his crotch. The contractor head was kicked out of the door and hit the wall of the corridor. He was kicked out of his coma, and then he fainted again, spitting a lot of white foam on the corner of his mouth.

Which is the resentment in Zhang Fan's heart that this one foot can quell? If you jump forward and raise your feet, you will kick the foreman's heart.

"Mr. Zhang! Stop it! It's not him! He didn't do it

At this time, Liu Ming finally came over, rushed over, hugged Zhang Fan from behind and cried out.

"I saw him lying on Yihan. You told me it wasn't him?" Zhang Fan's shoulder swung, and immediately threw Liu Ming out. Then he raised his foot and continued to kick the foreman.

"Corpse spot! Look at that spot! She's been dead for at least five or six hours! I don't think he did it. It's not the right time! "

Liu Ming was thrown to the ground, frightened by Zhang Fan's amazing strength, but he didn't care about the pain and cried out to Zhang Fan.

"The spot?"

Hearing Liu Ming say this, Zhang Fan almost broke the head of the Contractor's foot against his forehead without stamping down. He turned his head and looked at Liu Ming suspiciously.

"Corpse spot is one of the early corpse phenomena, which usually appears 2 to 4 hours after death, develops to the highest level after 12 to 14 hours, and is fixed and no longer transferred after 24 to 36 hours, until the corpse decays. Just when you lit the rune paper, I saw the spot on her calf and belly. I wanted you not to lift the skirt. The chairman is not in good health. I have taken some medical courses. According to the color of the spot, Miss Huang has been dead for at least five or six hours. "

"Five or six hours?"

Zhang Fan looks back at Huang Yihan's body in the prison. The time when they were arrested in the imperial mansion was about two o'clock in the afternoon. Now it should be around seven o'clock in the evening. Doesn't it mean that Huang Yihan had been killed when they were arrested?

"You didn't lie to me?"

Zhang Fan frowned at Liu Ming.

"Of course, I, how can I cheat Mr. Zhang? I'm not related to this contractor. Mr. Zhang, we are all locked up in this place. It's always good to have one more person. Your foot just now should have been abandoned. It's a punishment to him. Why? Mr. Zhang, come in and have a look! "

Liu Ming said half, suddenly found something like greeting Zhang Fan quickly come in.

Zhang Fan was full of anger, but after he came in, he didn't go to see what Liu Ming pointed to first. Instead, he took off his coat to cover Huang Yihan's torn mind, and then looked at the place Liu Ming pointed to.

Liu Ming pointed to a doorknob. There was a dry blood mark on the doorknob. If you look at it, you can find that there are many fine lines on the doorknob, which should be human palmprint.

"There are blood stains on Miss Huang's face, which should be left by the real killer who killed Miss Huang."

Looking at the traces on the doorknob, Zhang Fan was a little silent, but his two fists creaked.

He didn't know who did it, but it must have something to do with the people who arrested them!

Originally, Zhang Fan thought that it would be enough to punish the Zhou family after going out and make their family restless. Now it seems that they are very kind-hearted. Since you are dead, none of them want to live!

The air in the prison room seemed to solidify. Liu Ming didn't dare to breathe out of the atmosphere, so he could only wait for Zhang Fan's words.

Zhang Fan is standing at the door, do not know how many deep breathing, just reluctantly suppress the anger in the heart, turned back to Huang Yihan's side, picked up her body from the ground and put it on a relatively clean bed.

"Yihan, don't worry. I won't let go of anyone who bullies you. I'll let all the people who killed you die and bury them with you."

Shaking hands, stroked the girl's face, Mingming, Mingming, last night, two people were still embracing and sleeping, less than a day, so Yin and Yang separated He wanted to wipe off the girl's eyelids, let her close her eyes, good on the road, but three times, Huang Yihan's eyes were not closed.

"Well, since you won't close your eyes, I won't force you to do so. I'll let you close your eyes after I avenge you!"

Zhang Fan's fist, hard hit on one side of the wall, "boom" sound, just to hit the brick wall out of a hole. Liu Ming was stunned. He never knew that people's fists could be so powerful. Isn't that only in Marvel's movies?