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Chapter 50 Stitching the Corpse

The night is still long.Moonlight poured into the room.

In the darkness, there was the sound of something dragging on the floor.

Shan Liang no longer knew how long he had been lying down.He wanted to turn his head to see the source of the voice.I couldn't move my whole body.

"Where are my hands...where are my feet...where is my head...where is my body..." The shrill voice was intermittent, mixed with the sound of dragging.Getting closer.Getting closer.

Later, Shan Liang clearly felt a dent in the originally soft big bed.Gradually, gradually.He felt the sheets sticky under him.The strong smell of blood enveloped him.

"Where are my hands...where are my feet...where is my head...where is my body..." The voice came intermittently in his ears, and gradually began to echo in the room.

That thing climbed onto his body, his face was bloody, it was Wang Ming! ! !stared at him ferociously.The eyes are white without pupils, all white, as if shining in the night, wide open as big as copper bells, inlaid and inlaid in the two eye holes.Even protruding outward, protruding.It seems like it can fall down when you lower your head.

Shan Liang wanted to shout, but couldn't.He wanted to move, but couldn't.Just like that, the cold, broken body that was still bleeding was pressed against him.press.

Suddenly, the thing laughed and threw its body on his head.The body of that thing hit Shan Liang's face firmly.In an instant, the stench from that thing's body filled his nostrils.Nausea made him want to throw up.

Then, the thing's body rubbed down on his face again, as if trying to move down.Shan Liang only felt that his face was skinless, and it was burning hot.

After a while, Shan Liang saw it, and saw that the thing had a hand biting in its mouth, a broken hand, just biting it in its mouth.Smiling to himself, his upper and lower lips moved together, "I found it..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, that hand fell off, that cold hand that fell on Shan Liang's face.

The thing no longer used its mouth to pick up the falling hand.I don't know when there was a big needle in his mouth, more like a wedge.Then put his arm on the place where the broken hand was, and began to sew stitch by stitch.

Shan Liang didn't know how long it had passed.The hand that fell on his face moved.Over his head, he took his other hand.Start sewing.Then both hands were able to move.

The thing dragged its body with its hands and crawled around on the bed.Then, I found my foot and started to sew again, much faster this time.He stood up.stand on the bed.He lowered his head, lowered his head and stared at his two blood-red eyeballs, staring down...

"It was you...it was you...it was you who killed me...it was you..." The words kept repeating in his mouth.

Shan Liang was lying on the bed, lying down, shivering.

In this way, the sky dawned, and the first ray of sunlight came in.That thing exploded with a 'bang', it exploded.Broken into pieces, pieces.The pieces bounced off his face and body.It hurts.

Shan Liang suddenly sat up and panted heavily, his body was soaked in sweat.

The room was bright white.It is moonlight, and the moonlight has covered everything in the room with a layer of hoarfrost.That light is a little cool.Outside the window, the moon is as round as a disk.Shan Liang had never seen such a big and round moon.So big and so cool.It's like Wang Ming's eyes hanging outside the window.

Next to him, Shen Fangshu seemed to have heard the movement, and opened those frivolous and slightly angry eyes to watch him.Impatiently grabbed him, firmly fixed in his arms.

"Shen Fangshu, let me go!" He wanted to shout angrily.But the sound that came out was weak.

"It's been three days. You still want to escape? You will die if you go out." Impatiently.

Deathly silence answered him.

The letter of application bit the newly healed shoulder.Then he licked the wound again, "Does it hurt?!"

Shan Liang gritted his teeth.endure.

Then Shen Fangshu bit hard again, "Does it hurt?"

The cold moonlight reflected his face.His expression also turned cold.

Shen Fangshu originally bit his shoulder, but when he looked up, he saw Shan Liang crying without making a sound.

"That's right. Cry when it hurts. I like it..." He said and sucked the cold tears on his face.Strongly, domineeringly.

Seems satisfied, "Go to sleep."

The next morning, Shen Fangshu took the needle and slapped himself on the arm again.Shan Liang was powerless.Close your eyes and let him fiddle with it.It seems to have accepted this reality.

"Yo! You're pretty good today!" Shen Fangshu raised the corner of his mouth.Patted his head. "Look, how nice this is..."

"Who killed Wang Ming?"

"Aren't you asking this knowingly?"

"I want to hear from you!"

"Zhang Huan! That friend of yours. He killed someone and put the blame on you."

Shan Liang lay on the bed with his back turned, he didn't want to see that disgusting face again.

Shen Fangshu turned his face to face him forcefully, and bit his lip.

"Shen Fangshu, you are so perverted." The tone was not the excitement of the past, but a calm heart that was ashamed.as if stating a fact.

This sentence obviously angered Shen Fangshu, dragged Dan Liang off the bed, and carried him to a huge mirror.Shan Liang wanted to push him away, but he couldn't make any effort.

The man put his arms around his waist from behind, clamped him so that he was facing the mirror, and put his head against his ear, "Why, are you still waiting for Zhang Huan to rescue you? He still doesn't know where his old man is locked up Who are you? Who are you? In the end, you have to be blamed!"

As he said that, he went to take off the bathrobe on Shan Liang's body, and suddenly, the mirror reflected a body that was completely intact, with red dots on the snow-white body.Hickeys, bites, burns.Shan Liang turned his head and didn't want to look.

But Shen Fangshu insisted on pinching his chin to make him look in the mirror, "See? You are mine now!"

Shen Fangshu kissed him, but he didn't resist and let him kiss.As if he was still not satisfied, he pinched his waist with his hand, "Make some noise? Are you dead?"

"Son of a bitch!"

"It's okay. I like it. I just like it when you scold me..." The corner of Shen Fangshu's mouth twitched slightly.Rubbing on his shoulder.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. This was the first time in three days that he heard a voice other than the letter of application.

"Come in!" Shen Fangshu frowned impatiently.He clearly felt that Shan Liang was hiding behind him.

A very cute little girl came in.He came in carelessly, and saw his young master hugging Young Master Shan, who was naked.Young Master Shan kept hiding behind the application letter.And the red thing on Young Master Shan's body is...? ? ?In an instant, his face was so red that he could bleed.He hurriedly lowered his head, "Master, someone from the police station is here and asked you to take Master Shan to take notes." His voice was trembling.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fangshu seemed very happy, and waved to her, "Okay, let's go out."

"Yes." The little girl lowered her head and closed the door respectfully.

Left behind in the room was Shan Liang, whose face turned blue and then turned red, and the frivolous-eyed application letter. "Shen Fangshu, are you crazy?!!!"

"I know whether I'm crazy or not, so I don't need to bother you." He said as he picked up the bathrobe on the floor and put it on for him. "What? Are you shy?" There was frivolity in the voice.

He walked to the closet and put on his police uniform, and threw the clothes he had just changed in front of him, "Put it on!"

Shan Liang looked at the clothes in disgust, and raised his head, "Where are my clothes?"

"Throw it away. You only have two choices. One, go with this clothes on. Two, go naked." After speaking, he sat on the table and lit a cigar. "I'm very democratic."

"..."

It was raining lightly again outside.Shen Fangshu was driving the car, and Shan Liang was the co-pilot.The rain hit the car window, as if hitting the apex of my heart.He seemed to see Zhang Huan's foolish smile.Man, did you really kill it?

I don't know how long it has passed.The car stopped.The application letter opened a black umbrella.He walked around the front of the car and opened the door for him.motioned for him to come down.In the rain, hold an umbrella for yourself.

There were already people waiting outside the police station, and the car stopped.He hurried up, "Master Shen, you're here..." Nodding and bowing.He caught a glimpse of Shan Liang who had just got off the car, "Master Shan, hello. You can just call me Li Ming." It seems that the arrangements are already made.

"Uncle Li, look at you, this is my nephew's incompetence. Damn it, I bothered you to come out and pick me up in person."

"Don't bother, don't bother. Please." The man surnamed Li led them to the police station.Shan Liang walked with some difficulty, his mouth was pale.The letter of application followed him along.

As soon as he entered, he saw Xiao Shan'er huddled in a corner of the hall with his head in his hands, mumbling something in his mouth.It's only been three or four days, and the person is already unbelievably thin.It's really different.

Shan Liang stopped in front of him, "Xiao Shan'er?" He stretched out his hand to touch him.

The man raised his head and looked at him in confusion, with two deep dark circles on his face.Seeing Shan Liang excitedly wanting to stand up, it may be because he has been squatting for a long time and cannot stand up.He simply hugged Shan Liang's leg. "Ryoko...Ryoko...you tell them...not...I...not...I..." The voice was trembling and weeping.

Shen Fangshu pulled Shan Liang's arm impatiently, "Let's go, people are waiting for us!"

Li Ming stood beside them, watching them.

Seeing that Shan Liang hadn't moved yet, the patience in applying for the petition had run out.Pull him hard.

Xiao Shan'er still hugged his leg tightly.It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

The applicant was in a hurry, and his eyes glanced at the person who led them in.The man waved back.Two police officers came over and pulled him away.

Shen Fangshu dragged his arm and walked inside, "When I ask you something inside, you can just say yes or no." When he was almost at the door, he stopped, and the hand grabbing his arm secretly exerted strength, "Remember! Don't talk nonsense about the extra words!"

Li Ming opened the door and led them in.Inside sat a 50-year-old man.Serious expression.In front is a not very big boxy table.

"Sit down." Shan Liang sat down opposite the two people.Shen Fangshu and Li Ming stood on both sides of that person.

There was silence in the room, and the man's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table...

The man stared at Shan Liang for a while.Take out the notebook, and then take out a few photos from the portfolio.One by one in front of Shan Liang.

In the photo, there is Wang Ming's ferocious face, his head and body have been separated, and his hands and feet are gone.Blood spilled all over the place.

"Do you know this person?"

"know."

"What's your relationship?"

"Colleagues from Yuelai Bar."

"How is the relationship?"

"It's not very good." Speaking of which, the Shen Fangshu on the opposite side frowned.stare at myself.

"Where were you at four o'clock in the morning on June 6th? What were you doing?"

"at home."

"Is there any evidence?"

"Zhang Huan."

The man stared at Shan Liang for a while, and Shan Liang followed closely.Suddenly closed the notebook.The pen tapped the table.The voice echoed in the empty and silent room. "Okay, that's fine. Get here today, and you can go back."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Fangshu thought to the unsmiling person on the stool, "Uncle Yang, then I will trouble you next." The serious person smiled at Shen Fangshu.

After finishing the letter of application, he hurried over, dragged Shan Liang who was still sitting on the stool in a daze, and walked out.When he was about to reach the door, Shan Liang stopped and turned his head, "Excuse me, what happened to that person named Liu Xiaoshan outside?"

The two people who were talking with looked at him in unison.Then continue talking.It's like you haven't heard his question.Shen Fangshu squeezed his arm hard and pulled him out.

In the hall, there were the voices of police officers reprimanding prisoners, and even the voices of prisoners beating and scolding.Xiao Shan'er continued to crouch in the corner and tremble...