Man's "wife" crisis

"When I went back last night, when I opened the door, I saw blood on the window!" Yao Feifei took out her mobile phone from her bag, "I took a picture of it at the time, but the photo turned out like this... "

Han Hansheng couldn't help secretly praising her in his heart. She really deserves to be a female reporter. In such a terrifying time, she even knows to collect evidence on the spot!

As he was thinking, he leaned closer and saw a blurry photo stored in Yao Feifei's cell phone. There was no blood on it at all, but there was a blurry mass at the corner of the window, and he couldn't see what it was.

"Can this photo be enlarged?" Han Hansheng couldn't help asking, Yao Feifei hesitated for a moment, then tapped her touch screen to enlarge the photo.

Han Hansheng asked her to move the picture to the corner of the window again. This time, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Because the black mass in the corner of the window looks... like a human head...

Dong Gua's face turned pale on the spot, but he still smiled gently and said, "This...maybe it's the angle of the light?"

"Donggua, I don't think her matter is probably a matter of mental illness." Han Hansheng replied honestly, "A person like her should have had a mental illness long ago..."

"Vice Captain Han, can't you be more polite?" Yao Feifei immediately glared at Han Hansheng. Seeing that the two were sparking and about to quarrel again, Han Xiaomo said coldly, "What Miss Yao saw What is the blood on it? Is it still on the window of your house?"

Yao Feifei froze for a moment, then sighed, "In my opinion, the blood writing is still on the window, but... I asked my neighbor next door to check it out this morning, and she couldn't see anything! That's why I I will suspect that this is because my psychological pressure is too great, which has caused hallucinations."

"In this way, it really looks like a hallucination, so do you suddenly have hallucinations when you are working?" Han Hansheng thought carefully, he finally got rid of the hallucinations a while ago, so he suddenly felt a kind of sympathy for Yao Feifei, I just don't know whether the illusion of the other party is the same as my own.

"I've never seen these messy things before going out. Now I dare not go home, the house is too scary!" Yao Feifei covered her face, looking very pitiful.

"Having hallucinations at home, but not outside? I don't think your situation is like a general psychological problem." Dong Gua turned to look at Han Hansheng, "How about it, Hansheng, if you have nothing to do in the team today If so, let Miss Yao go home and check the situation, maybe someone is playing a prank!"

"Okay, I'll call Captain Li later, and I'll treat it as a case." Han Hansheng nodded, but couldn't help but sarcastically, "I believe Captain Li will see it as 'reporter Yao' For my sake, allow me to ask for leave."

Although the criminal policemen are so mighty, in fact, everyone is quite afraid of this female reporter who likes to cause trouble everywhere. Li Fusheng even regards this chick as the first object of rejection, which shows how notorious Yao Feifei is.

Yao Feifei didn't have much strength to compete with Han Hansheng, and what happened to her now always reminded her of the murder case a while ago.

She suspected that it was because she had been tracking down the culprit that she was targeted by that terrible murderer.

But he didn't know about it, which aroused the interest of the real culprit.

Han Hansheng and Yao Feifei walked out of the diagnosis room and were about to go to Yao Feifei's house to investigate. Before leaving, Han Xiaomo suddenly followed them, "Uncle, I'm going too!"

"Xiaomo, don't you still have to go to work? And if you go, it won't help." Han Hansheng refused naturally, but Han Xiaomo was very stubborn at this time, "Uncle, take me, I will definitely not give you To add to the confusion, I... just a little curious."

"What's so curious about this!" Han Hansheng frowned, and was about to reprimand the younger generation in a patriarchal manner, but Dong Gua who was on the side suddenly laughed: "It's good to go and have a look! I can't leave, just let Xiaomo go for me Look, come back and tell me the details."

Hearing what Han Xiaomo's boss said, Han Hansheng naturally had no reason to refuse, so he shook his head helplessly and walked down the stairs.

The three got into the car, Yao Feifei sat in the co-pilot's seat to guide Han Hansheng, while Han Xiaomo sat in the back seat.

He stared at Yao Feifei closely, stretched out his hand, and put it on the back of Yao Feifei's seat... He felt that there was some kind of power there that was attracting him.

"I really didn't expect that you two have such a relationship!" Yao Feifei deliberately picked up a topic to chat in order to relax herself.

But this sentence made Vice Captain Han suddenly think a lot, and he couldn't help sweating, "We are just uncles and nephews!"

"That's right, I just said that you are uncles and nephews... Could it be that you have something else to do with it?" Yao Feifei asked suspiciously.

Seeing the female reporter looking at him with that kind of probing and suspicious eyes again, Han Hansheng wished he could slap himself twice.

So, he is the worst at dealing with these reporters!

"Hehe, Vice Captain Han, can you explain more clearly?" Yao Feifei asked with a smile, her eyes glistening with "professionalism".

In the front row, when Han Hansheng was blushing from Yao Feifei's question, Han Xiaomo in the back row remained motionless, staring at Yao Feifei's back.

Just at the place he just touched, the white thing penetrated the back of the chair and stretched out an arm-like thing.

At the top of the arm, a ball of small meat was trying to reach out to him, but it couldn't catch Han Xiaomo no matter what.

Han Xiaomo didn't feel any hostility from the other party, so he boldly stretched out his hand and held the small ball of meat.

Just when his hand touched the opponent, the little meatball and that white arm suddenly became real!

It was indeed an arm, and the meatball was a small snow-white hand!

Han Xiaomo was startled, and the other party felt his surprise from his hand, so he let go of him hastily.

Once released, the little hand and arm turned back into a white ball again.

Han Xiaomo looked at his hands and secretly guessed, could it be... Is this guy using his own strength to shape his body?

Curious, he went to shake hands with the other party again, and as expected, he found that the thing could really become a reality by virtue of the witch power it received when it came into contact with him.

The little hand held him gently, moving up and down, as if greeting him.

Han Xiaomo didn't feel any malice from the other party. Instead... he felt a sense of peace of mind, which showed that this guy was not evil.

Speaking of it, it's more like some kind of guardian spirit... just like his corn.

"Hello..." Han Xiaomo relaxed and greeted with a smile.

The little hand seemed to understand what he said, let go of his hand, pinched three fingers - and even made a "V" gesture!

Han Hansheng and Yao Feifei were completely unaware of what happened in the back seat of the car, and they arrived at their destination very quickly.

Yao Feifei's home is in a bachelor apartment.

Because Yao Feifei is not a local, and she has never had a date to talk to, so she has lived here by herself so far.

The moment he pushed open the door of her house, Han Xiaomo immediately became vigilant, because at this moment, he deeply felt that there was something in the room!Moreover, exuding a lot of resentment!

"Can you see that?" Yao Feifei pointed to the window facing the gate, and asked fearfully.

Han Hansheng and Han Xiaomo looked up together, but what they saw was completely different!

Han Hansheng frowned and stared at the window carefully, but he didn't see any clues.

But Han Xiaomo clearly saw a few large characters written on the window with disgusting blood.

"I am going to kill you!"

When Han Xiaomo read these words, Yao Feifei jumped up and grabbed his arm, looking panicked, "Right! You can see it too, right! It's not my hallucination, it's real There are these words!"

"Xiaomo... did you really see it?" Han Hansheng looked at Han Xiaomo in surprise, but Han Xiaomo held him with one hand and pointed to the window with the other, "Uncle, if you look carefully, you can see it too."

Han Hansheng felt a shock all over his body, and then he turned to look at the window. To his disbelief, the bloody notice gradually appeared on the window!

I am going to kill you!

"Can you see that...?" Han Hansheng suddenly pointed to the string of blood characters, his eyes widened, "The... handprint under that word!"

Han Xiaomo and Yao Feifei looked in the direction he pointed, and both of them missed half a heartbeat!

I saw a blood-red palm print floating under the typesetting, and it was moving upwards at a slow speed!

"Crack! Crack!" The window vibrated slightly, as if something was trying to smash the window!

"Uncle, go!" Han Xiaomo immediately grabbed Han Hansheng, "Take Yao Feifei away!"

Han Hansheng also felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly grabbed Yao Feifei, who was almost too weak to walk, and rushed towards the stairs.

Han Xiaomo was the last one to leave Yao Feifei's house. Before leaving, he quickly bit his finger, drew a pattern on Yao Feifei's door with his own blood, and then closed Yao Feifei's door firmly.

I only heard violent movements in the room, as if someone was bumping around and roaring angrily!

This... I'm afraid it really is an evil spirit!