Phoenix Feather

Xiao Chunxia sat on the chair, his head was empty.

Xuan Miao Ke went to the mortuary, Xiao Chunxia originally wanted to follow, but was held down by Xuan Miao Ke.

"Xiao Xia, I know you feel uncomfortable, so you don't want to go see it. I'll ask about the situation and come back to tell you."

Stubborn but mysterious, Xiao Chunxia stayed in the office.

Because the evidence collection has been completed, the blood stains on the ground have been cleaned up at this time. Under the sunlight, there are faint traces of water and looming blood red.

Xiao Chunxia felt that his head was roaring, and there was a feeling that the world was spinning.

He beat his forehead with the back of his hand, and opened the drawer to look at the documents.

As soon as it was opened, one could see the documents of the three female deceased placed on the top at a glance.

Feeling sad, Xiao Chunxia took out the document and opened it.

He was alone in the office, and the surroundings were very quiet, except for the occasional rustling of the wind blowing the curtains.

In the silence, Xiao Chunxia had a feeling of being spied on.

He raised his head vigilantly, only to see the curtains being blown up and down by the wind.

Xiao Chunxia shook his head, feeling a little nervous.

The hospital is a place where death is never lacking. Life is born and life dies here every day.In fact, Xiao Chunxia took this kind of life cycle very lightly, but today, for some reason, the deaths of those three women kept lingering in his mind. There were large patches of bright red blood, and this scene kept appearing in his mind, making him He felt distraught.

Xiao Chunxia pushed the document aside, subconsciously turning the pen in his hand.

The feeling of being spied on appeared again, Xiao Chunxia sat quietly for a while, then rushed to the window suddenly, and opened the curtain with one hand.

Outside the window, the sky was gray, and some sunlight shone through, lazily shining on the fluffy flowers and plants on the ground.

Xiao Chunxia put down the curtains, leaned his back against the wall, his eyes wandered around, and the feeling of being watched became more and more intense...Suddenly, the room darkened.

Xiao Chunxia froze for a moment, touched the door and planned to turn on the light.

However, the light did not turn on.

Xiao Chunxia tried several times, but there was still no response.

Probably broken.he guessed.

Tried again, Xiao Chunxia gave up, walked to the phone, intending to call the maintenance department to fix it.

Just as he touched the phone, the phone rang suddenly.

Xiao Chunxia picked it up naturally, "Hello..."

Before the word "Hello" was finished, a sharp laughter suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

Xiao Chunxia's heart skipped a beat for a while.

At this moment, the room was suddenly completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. Not long after, the faint light of the neon light came in from the window, bringing some light to the dark room... The sky turned dark in an instant.

Cold sweat dripped from the tip of Xiao Chunxia's nose, he collected himself, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

The fluorescent watch emits a faint light, ten fifteen.

In astonishment, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Xiao Chunxia's heart suddenly hung up.

Footsteps approached from far away and stopped in front of the office door.

Xiao Chunxia's palms were covered with sweat, cold sweat dripped down his back.

The door creaked open, and Xiao Chunxia saw another person walking in.

There was a sudden pause in breathing.

That Xiao Chunxia didn't seem to see Xiao Chunxia, ​​walked straight in front of him, walked to the table, turned on the desk lamp, opened the drawer and took out a document.

Xiao Chunxia stiffened his neck and widened his eyes. He recognized that the document was the one he took out from the drawer and put it on the table just now, but, but, didn't he just take out this document?Why is there another copy in the drawer now?

Xiao Chunxia looked at the desktop, the document he took out earlier was gone.

Xiao Chunxia looked at the strange self, watching him call the three female patients one by one according to the phone number in the file.

His lips were moving, but Xiao Chunxia couldn't hear any sound.

Xiao Chunxia wanted to escape, but found that he could neither scream nor move.

Soon, one of the three female patients came.

Looking at himself with a sinister smile in the dark, Xiao Chunxia shouted in his heart: Don't come in, don't come in, go, go, go as far as possible!

The woman came in, with a handkerchief over her nose and mouth as she turned to close the door.

The frightened struggle was fragile, and soon the woman fell down.

That Xiao Chunxia let go of the fainted woman and smiled happily.

He peeled off a piece of skin on the woman's chest, fan-shaped skin, and then ended the poor woman's life with one knife.

The second, the third, that Xiao Chunxia peeled off a fan-shaped piece of skin on all three women.

Xiao Chunxia shouted in his heart: This is not true, this is not me, I did not kill anyone, no!

That Xiao Chunxia washed the three pieces of human skin, took out a sewing box and a bunch of fan bones from his body, and carefully made a fan under the desk lamp.

His expression was so focused, as if what he was holding was not a fan, but a priceless gem.

Xiao Chunxia couldn't move, couldn't speak, his eyes were wide open, and he watched Xiao Chunxia making a fan without blinking.

The fan was ready, that Xiao Chunxia stained some blood on those women, and dotted bright blood peach blossoms on the fan.

The peach blossoms are alluring and captivating.

Little blood peach blossoms, very beautiful, so beautiful, but Xiao Chunxia felt that he was going crazy.

Xiao Chunxia looked at the peach blossom fan and smiled softly, like a kind mother looking at her sleeping child.

He unfolded those fans preciously, put them into a cabinet on the right, and locked them.

Then, he arranged the three female corpses side by side, washed his hands, closed the door and left contentedly.

Blood oozed from the wound on the female corpse's chest, staining their clothes and the floor red.

The smell of blood filled his nose, Xiao Chunxia felt that his consciousness was drifting away.

In the groggy state, the originally dark room was suddenly brightened, and Xiao Chunxia woke up suddenly.

The sun was shining outside the window, and Yue Yu stood in the middle of the room with a cold expression.

Xiao Chunxia is confused, why is Yueyu here?Were you dreaming just now?

After staying for a while, Xiao Chunxia suddenly jumped up from the chair and rushed to the cabinet on the right.

The cabinet was locked, Xiao Chunxia's fingers trembled, and it took him a while to unlock it.

Xiao Chunxia hardly had the courage to open the cabinet door. He took a deep breath and pulled the cabinet door open.

In the cabinet, there are three human leather fans neatly placed.

The bright peach blossoms are scattered or densely scattered on the fan surface, which is lifelike.

Xiao Chunxia's knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

Yueyu walked over, helped Xiao Chunxia to sit on the chair, and the chipmunk squatting on Yueyu's shoulder squeaked twice.

Xiao Chunxia raised his head in a trance, like a drowning man seeing the last piece of driftwood to save his life, he firmly grasped Yueyu's hand.

"I, I dreamed that I killed them, I killed them..."

There was a faint smile on Yueyu's face, and her purple eyes seemed to have a kind of magic power. Under the gaze of these eyes, Xiao Chunxia became strangely quiet.

Yueyu's voice was like a morning bell passing through the thick fog, low and powerful: "This is just a dream, a dream controlled, you should believe in yourself."

Xiao Chunxia is sober, yes, I left after work last night, went back to eat dinner and played video games with my younger brother Xiao Chunqiu for two hours, then went to bed after taking a shower, surfing the Internet for a while, how could I appear in hospital?

After clearly recalling everything last night, Xiao Chunxia suddenly calmed down, he was puzzled: "Why did I suddenly have such a dream? How could these three fans be in the cabinet?"

Yue Yu went to the cabinet, took out a paper towel, picked up a peach blossom fan and took a closer look. The blood on the fan was completely dry, but the strange thing was that the blood was not a dry dark red, but just like fresh blood. As bright red as blood.

Yue Yu put the fan back, turned to Xiao Chunxia and said, "The reason why you have such a dream is because someone controls you to have such a dream."

Xiao Chunxia's heart beat violently, and he said, "Someone - control me to have such a dream? Who?"

Yue Yu pointed to the peach blossom fan in the cabinet, and said lightly: "The person who made this fan is also the real murderer."

Xiao Chunxia shook his head, "Why did he want me to have such a dream? Make me feel like a murderer?"

Yue Yu said: "You are a psychiatrist, do you think torturing a person, mental torture or physical torture, which is more likely to make people collapse?"

Xiao Chunxia shuddered a few times when he heard it. Indeed, to torture a person, mental torture is like a sharp knife sticking to an artery. Send it up to end this life-and-death torture.

Yue Yu looked around, shook her head with a little regret and said: "It's a pity that you came a step late, otherwise you can catch him."

Xiao Chunxia was startled and almost jumped up: "What?! Has he been here?"

Yue Yu nodded: "You have dreams because your mind is controlled by him."

Xiao Chunxia broke out in a cold sweat from shock, he couldn't help asking: "If you didn't show up, would I continue to dream? If I continue to dream, what would I dream of?"

Yue Yu rubbed her chin and said, "Then we have to see what kind of dreams the murderer wants you to have. He probably wants you to be insane, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and to regard yourself as a murderer... By the way, you have Xuanxuan's cell phone number, please borrow it."