My card actually came from Xingyue

Chapter 16 The Mysterious Mask Group

On the red rosewood desk, there is a red sandalwood crouching tiger paperweight, a pair of tiger eyes are not angry and majestic.

Fei Qiu put one hand on the table and pressed his forehead. On the notebook in front of him, the tip of the pen stayed on "Wu Qimeng".

The corpse discovered today is already the fourth skinless and naked corpse found in the south of the city.This was announced on the surface, and the security department concealed it, and it is unknown how many have not been discovered.

Compared with the female corpse in the freezer in the east of the city, the corpses in the south of the city are obviously more similar.The female corpse in the freezer was discovered about three days after the news of the first skinning of the female corpse. The corpse was carefully hidden in the freezer. It is hard to guarantee that there is no possibility of imitating the crime.

On the one hand, freezing the corpse in a freezer to hide it was because the low temperature slowed down the rate of decay of the female corpse. Moreover, the murderer even carefully removed the internal organs of the female corpse, leaving only a cutlet.The technique was skillful, delicate and cruel, and the head left behind in the end could only be regarded as a little bit of fun for the murderer.

The bodies of several female corpses in the south of the city were discarded at will, and the murderer didn't care whether the corpses were found or not.Whether in the bathtub, or in the trash can, or in the apartment, the murderer in the south of the city had no intention of covering up the traces of the crime.

"The murderer should be haunting the south of the city." Fei Qiu wrote "South of the city" in his notebook and drew a circle.

Fei Qiu was able to analyze that, of course, the Security Department of Quan City could also, which might explain why the police officers of the Security Department in the city were able to find an offal soup shop in an alley in Nancheng.Now it seems that it should be the shop they found nearby when they stayed at Fu Yu's house.

Fu Yu was killed under three circumstances: indiscriminate lying, premeditated murder and passionate murder.

If it is an indiscriminate killing, the prisoner's target selection has no rules to follow, and there is no way to investigate except "Nancheng".

But if it was a premeditated murder or a passionate murder, Wu Qimeng and Wu Qian, who had been in contact with Fu Yu before her death, were undoubtedly very suspicious.

Fei Qiu boldly speculated that Wu Qian wanted to break up with Fu Yu, but Fu Yu kept entangled, and Wu Qian accidentally killed Fu Yu in a rage.It sounds like the logic is smooth, but it cannot explain the peeling. Wu Qian has no reason for peeling.

As for Wu Qimeng, Fei Qiu decided to ask Feng Xuliu first.

When I met Wu Qimeng and Yan Zihan on Nanjue Road today, Fei Qiu always felt that their relationship was more than just good sisters.

Finding Feng Xuliu's profile picture in the class group, Fei Qiu initiated a friend request.

Fei Qiu turned the direction of the red sandalwood paperweight in front of her, facing her with her back, her undulating tiger tail coiled up and wrapped around Crouching Tiger's chest.

It’s hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and there is too little known information, not to mention that Fei Qiu is just an ordinary person with normal intelligence after all. He also imagines that he can stretch out his thumb and index finger by pushing his glasses like a certain detective, and said that sentence impartially, "there is only one truth."

Fei Qiu huddled himself in the chair, covered his face, the phone beeped, and he saw Feng Xuliu's "Hello."

Picking up the phone, Fei Qiu considered the words, "Hello. Today I met Wu Qimeng and Yan Zihan on Nanjue Road. I thought you were usually three people, so I thought I'd ask you. After all, recently... . "

"Oh! I didn't expect you to be quite sensitive. Wu Qimeng and I are actually ordinary friends, and it was just a coincidence that we went to the east of the city together last time. Don't ask about girls' friendship, because you don't understand."

Before Fei Qiu could continue typing, Feng Xuliu's message was sent again.

"thanks for your concern.

Wait a minute, you don't like me, do you?

You can just say, I don't really mind, but I have a boyfriend, I can only say that you are a very good person, but you are late. "

Before Fei Qiu could react, Feng Xuliu had already pieced together a complete secret love story with information one after another, and even included a good person card as a gift.

"I'm actually more curious about Wu Qimeng."

"Oh! It turns out that you like Wu Qimeng. This is a little embarrassing.

I understand, I understand, there are many people who add me as friends and ask Wu Qimeng's hobbies every day, and you are not bad.

I tell you oh. "

"I just think you guys always act together and that's it."

Fei Qiu didn't dare to continue what Feng Xuliu said, and she didn't know where all the emotional waste came from in her mind. If she continued to talk, she might go to another way of thinking.

"Moving together? It's okay, mainly Wu Qimeng and Yan Zihan. They have a good relationship, right? Probably? Wu Qimeng and Yan Zihan live together. If I remember correctly, they should be half-sisters."

"They go together everywhere. It seems that Wu Qimeng asked Fu Yu for advice on how to use [Spark D], and Yan Zihan also went there together. But they went to the Nanlu Training Center in the south of the city. I live in the north of the city. And since I didn’t contract [Spark D], I didn’t join in the fun.”

"I'm relieved knowing that you're fine. The feeling of someone I know around me disappearing suddenly and never being able to see them again is very subtle."

"Yeah, I'm fine, don't worry. See you at school on Monday."

"See you at school."

The Nanlu training hall is not far from the Nanjue Road rally, Fei Qiu thought it was time to find time to go to Nanjue Road again, and he still hasn't picked up the 20 monster hearts he ordered today.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "The timid Fei Qiu will not go to Nancheng again."

A card appeared at Fei Qiu's fingertips, and the light on the [Mysterious Mask Group] flashed away. The brightly lit study room, together with the tall bookshelves, blurred before Fei Qiu's eyes and disappeared from Fei Qiu's eyes.Depressed black and dim orange red spread out in front of his eyes.

"Is it dark again? It's too boring, the sense of tension is dim, and the sense of mystery is also dim."

Feiqiu surrounds the surroundings, and there is no outline that can be called a passage in the closed square space.The long wooden boards are tenoned to each other, leaving only shallow joint lines on the ceiling and floor.On the four walls around him, countless masks hung in front of a dark red flannel curtain.

A mask conceals a person's true face, their emotions, their laughter, their anger and their cursing.

At the same time, it is a god, or the carrier of will. Each mask is entrusted with the subjective will of the mask owner. They may be their subconscious mind, or the image they want to be.

Each of the exquisitely made masks is like a human face, and even they have a more distinctive character than a human face, brighter and more focused eyes, and a stronger momentum.

At this moment, they are watching Fei Qiu, and while Fei Qiu is observing them, they are also observing Fei Qiu.

"Listen to your inner voice and choose a mask that belongs to you."

A deep voice, without a trace of emotion, is like a large gear that has been abandoned for many years, riveting to each other heavy and full of dullness.

"The voice in my heart?" Fei Qiu raised the corner of his mouth and took off a mask at will, "The voice in my heart is what is destined to me."

The triangular mask alternating between silver and red exuded real sorrow, and turned into the card [Mask of Lamenting D] in Fei Qiu's hands.

【Weeping Mask】

【Rarity】D
[loss degree] 0%
[Function] After putting on the mask, the card master will look like Antonio Salieri, an Italian man with gray hair and red eyes.

(Being submerged in the glory of genius during his lifetime, even death will become a stepping stone in his myth. If jealousy is a sin, how does it compare to killing?)
"Feiqiu can't go, it's better if Antonio goes."

(End of this chapter)