Those who write fairy tales are all natural black

, in County H not far from City A, someone reported to the police that the Throat Cutting Beholder was dead, and the caller was a 12-year-old boy, who claimed that he was the next target of the Throat Cutting Beholder.However, it is said that the corpse that is suspected to be a throat-cutting demon is also very strange. It is said that his head is as horrible as if it had been doused with concentrated sulfuric acid. The forensic doctor judged that the male corpse had died for three days based on the digestion of the pancreas and the decay of the internal organs. It was more than a day, but the appearance of the corpse did not appear swollen, and it even looked like a person who had just died.

According to the ID card on the corpse, the police judged that it was Yang, a resident of County H. Yang was a homeless person with no business.However, during the investigation, the police discovered that someone had met and greeted Yang on the day of his death.

The incident of cutting the throat and gouging out the eye demon itself is too bizarre, and there is a person who has been dead for three days wandering in the street. For a while, rumors spread. God damn it, the catastrophe is coming soon.

In order to suppress the message, the police had to close the case hastily. Because of the testimony of the last victim and Yang’s fingerprints found on the knife at the scene, Yang was finally judged as a throat-cutting demon.

Meng Yu was very dissatisfied with this result. He was the father of the fifth murdered boy, Meng Qiong, because after his wife divorced, the child was everything to him.But just a month ago, his son Meng Qiong, his last hope in this world, was brutally murdered!

Meng Yu has become an investigative fanatic of the throat-cutting demon incident. His last wish now is to bring the murderer of his son to justice, but he is very dissatisfied with the police's hasty conclusion of the case due to the pressure of public opinion.

Throat-cutting googlyph has become the scariest term in this era. Meng Yu would never believe that such a person who created such fear would die so easily.However, with Meng Yu's ability, he couldn't find any clues at all, but now even the police are gone, so he can only use the most stupid method to track down bit by bit. The truth, my son can rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

And the first stop of his investigation was to testify against the surviving victims of the throat-cutting demon.

Meng Yu originally thought that it would take a long time before the other party agreed to his request to see the last victim, but he didn't expect that he just asked a friend in the police station yesterday, and was invited by that child today.

In the cafeteria of the Blue Spring Orphanage in County H, he met the child.

This 12-year-old boy named Tong Hua was wearing a dirty school uniform with a very old-looking school badge on the collar. It was the opposite of the lifeless face Meng Yu imagined. I can't help but like the smile, there is no part of my body that does not exude youthful vigor, and I can't tell that I have encountered the fear of cutting my throat and eyes not long ago.

"Hi Uncle, my name is Tong Hua. Sister Duoduo said let me cooperate with you. If you have any questions, just ask." The boy grinned, and Meng Yu couldn't help but think of his dead son.

Tong Hua grew up in an orphanage in County H. Maybe it's because his appearance is really soft and sticky like a lamb, which makes people feel protective.Originally, the child was young and had no parental care. Meng Yu thought it was a stress reaction after suffering a trauma, but Meng Yu really couldn't see a trace of haze from this pure and flawless face.

However, the process of questioning did not go smoothly, because Meng Yu thought that Tong Hua would tell a horror story, but unexpectedly he told a ghost story.

"Then that zombie was about to goug my eyes, and I ran the wrong way and ended up in a dead end as soon as I was afraid, and at this moment, the amulet that brother Xia Chan gave me suddenly flew out of my pocket and appeared in front of the zombie It exploded, and the zombie's head was sprayed with the powder in the amulet, and he died."

Meng Yu smiled wryly: "Kid, are you sure it's a zombie?"

Only people can kill people. This is what Meng Yu, a materialist, has always believed in. If his son dies at the hands of zombies, then what's the use of the police? Just hire a mage to be the policeman.

Tong Hua clenched her fists and said seriously, "Of course it's true, I can see it clearly!"

"Okay." Meng Yu sighed helplessly, then asked Tong Hua a few more questions, and just as he was about to leave after asking, he finally thought of something, "Little Tong Hua, listen to me too." Let’s say these days don’t stop, why do you have to go out at night?”

The smile on Tong Hua's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy face: "If I don't go out, people will continue to die."

Meng Yu was taken aback: "What?"

"No more." Tong Hua resumed his smiling face, but the smile was so chilling, "Because the only person the zombies want to kill is me."

Meng Yu felt that he had heard something important, so he hurriedly asked, but no matter how much he asked Tong Hua, he stopped talking.Meng Yu usually wouldn't talk to a person related to his son's death with such a pleasant face, but now he is facing a child who is just like his own son and has almost encountered misfortune, so he doesn't want to embarrass him, talk That's it.

After leaving the cafeteria, Meng Yu wanted to meet Tong Hua's current guardian, Dean Qian of the orphanage.But since the dean was not there, it was the dean's daughter Qian Duoduo who came to find Meng Yu.

At this time, Qian Duoduo had just turned eighteen. She was a young and beautiful girl, and she knew Meng Yu herself: "We are also worried about Xiaotong Hua's mental state recently, but the child doesn't seem to be afraid at all, so We were even more worried. Although I don't know why Tong Hua is so eager to see you, I think he must have a reason."

Meng Yu asked: "Did the kid from Tonghua say anything strange and incomprehensible to you after the throat-digging demon died?"

"No." Qian Duoduo shook his head, "He's just as usual, happy every day, and can't see anything."

Meng Yu asked again: "Then, why did you go out on the night of August 8? And why did you allow him to go out?"

That's right, Tong Hua is a 8-year-old boy born on August 18th, who fully meets the criteria for a throat-gouging demon to kill someone.And even if Tong Hua did not meet these requirements, most adults would not let their children go out so late.

Qian Duoduo explained: "We don't know how Xiao Tonghua escaped. In fact, it was his birthday that night. We prepared the cake but couldn't find someone to blow out the candles. We were also very anxious."

"Then did he say anything strange before?"

"Yes." Qian Duoduo recalled, "One night he ran into my room and said that someone was going to kill him now. I thought he was having a nightmare, so I let him stay in my room and didn't care. But since then After that, he would find someone else to fall asleep by himself every night until he was taken to the police station on the night of August 8."

Someone wants to kill children's paintings?

Someone wanted to kill a 8-year-old boy who was born on August 18th, and that boy... was Tonghua!

Could it be because Tong Hua knew that he was going to die so he asked someone for help, but the person who wanted to kill him didn't know where he was, so he just cut his throat and gouged out his eyes as soon as he saw a child who met the standard... Then, wouldn't his own son be an innocent victim who was killed!

The more Meng Yu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He planned to ask Tong Hua again, but Meng Yu had no choice but to go back after being informed by the police that the two-hour conversation was over. Don't even talk for too long.

Before leaving, Meng Yu felt a special gaze standing at the entrance of the orphanage. He raised his head subconsciously and saw the child Tonghua standing on the second floor looking at him expressionlessly, and his fingers kept rubbing the collar pinned to him. school badge.

And the moment Meng Yu started the car engine, he suddenly thought of a question, it was summer vacation, why did the children in the orphanage wear school uniforms when they didn't have to go to school?Moreover, that school uniform has long been familiar to Meng Yu. Now that he thinks about it, isn’t it the school uniform of H County No. [-] Middle School that he attended in junior high school? It closed down before, so he felt a sense of disobedience when Tong Hua, who was wearing a No. [-] Middle School uniform, appeared in front of him.

So, why did Tong Hua wear that school uniform?

This orphanage doesn't look like it has no money, even if it has no money, it won't let a child who wants to go out to meet people wear a dirty school uniform for the sake of image, right?And after hearing that the boy who almost became the seventh victim was an orphan with a poor background, many people donated money and clothes to him. Could it be that Tonghua children have such a special hobby and have a special love for old school uniforms? bell?

Or, is Tong Hua reminding himself what to write?

Thinking of this possibility, Meng Yu immediately drove in the direction of Yi. If he remembered correctly, the ruins of the old buildings in Yi were not yet demolished due to real estate issues.

Yes, that kid must have hinted that he went there to find the truth!

38 Memories of Children's Paintings—Corpse

The old iron gate was stained with rust, the playground was overgrown with weeds, and most of the walls of the teaching building were peeled off. It was not at all obvious that this was once a campus full of laughter.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Meng Yu was like