Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin Sanjiu recognized the shape of the hat, she immediately flew forward and fell into the puddle. When the water splashed, she twisted her body and felt a hot pain on her back. It was obviously scratched. She couldn’t wait to turn her head. Lin San’s wine smashed back and smashed the man back two steps. At the time, a ground jumped up.

Behind the alley, there is a black shadow in the place where the light is not shining.

The man retired into the shadows and wore a hat, making people unable to see his face; but when he went down, he found that he couldn’t cut the woman, and he seemed to be taken aback; then the man gasped for a moment. When I turned around, I rushed into the darkness of the back, and my eyes disappeared.

Lin Sanjiu just had to chase, and he slammed down the steps. In the alley in front, the rainy night sank into a thick black, and nothing could be seen.

She lost her ability at this time, and the other side has a long knife...

Panting, Lin Sanshui touched the wound behind her hand; fortunately, she had just responded quickly, but was scratched with clothes and a layer of skin. It’s just that the wound is not heavy, but it is also oozing blood outside, and it’s all touched.

Looking at the dark alley, Lin San wine is squatting, I don't know how the young man is doing - just that person is tall and stout, not any of the evolvers; she wants to scream, but suddenly remembers that she has been I didn't ask the name of the young man, and I didn't even know what to call.

After listening to the ear, the alley was just silent, no human voice, no screaming. On the contrary, more and more pedestrians gathered on the road behind him. Lin Sanjiu thought about it, or turned around and walked into the dim light of the streetlight, and the flow of people who discussed it went to the place where the commotion occurred.

The raindrops floated down the line in the yellow light, and the wet road was flooded. One after another crowded into a circle, surrounded by the end of the road, even a few carriages were pushed open; like a frightened bee colony, this group of people whispered, pushed and squeezed, From time to time, people who are pale will fall to the ground.

Taking advantage of his own strength, Lin Sanjiu ignored the complaints and protests of the people around him, and unceremoniously pushed the people who were blocking the road to the side and squeezed into the front row.

The police are still on the way, and no one maintains order. But everyone unknowingly and with the dead on the ground, consciously kept a large distance, as if they were shocked by this tragic death law - "fast, someone fainted", " Don't let a woman come over and see words like it, low and low, filled with rain.

In the half-dark night, at first glance, it was just a **** human figure, as if someone had thrown a few ropes. But when Lin Sanjiu took a few steps and looked at it again, he finally saw it -

The body of the rags wrapped in the upper body, from the throat to the lower abdomen, was deeply cut open; fortunately, it was not smashed into the muddy greasy internal organs, and the light shone in the night light. Several other organs were dug out and threw them on the ground filled with rain, like a mess of mud - from the information provided by young people, Lin Sanjiu knew that it should be the uterus and kidneys of the deceased.

The skirt of the corpse was gone. She had her legs wide open, and the flesh between the legs was turned up and smashed, and the blood hole was smashed. As for the "ropes", just the **** intestines that came out of her belly, as if they were stretched out, they were laid on the dead.

Even after seeing a lot of miserable circumstances, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but grieve. She swallowed a sour water in her eyes. Before she turned around and walked out of the crowd, she finally glanced at it and suddenly stopped.

...the body is not Anne Chapman.

Did Annie run?

Lin Sanjiu’s mind was all confused for a while, and the crowd crowded out. When she was planning to go back to the dark alley to see it, she took a few steps, but met two familiar, straight-faced faces—the potato brothers.

"What's wrong?" When the brother saw Lin Sanjiu, he immediately asked: "What happened in front?"

"There is a niece who is dead, and it should be the killer."

The brothers blinked dumbly and looked blank as if they didn't understand them at all.

Lin Sanjiu sighed and didn't want to talk to them. He only asked, "Did you see the young man?"

"I saw it," the younger brother stared at Lin Sanjiu and replied: "We just heard the commotion, came over here, and happened to run into him. He seemed to be looking for you everywhere."

Asked the direction, Lin Sanjiu rushed to find the past, did not see the young man's trace; want to go back and ask the potato brothers, but found that they also did not see the figure. At this time, more and more people gathered on this road, and the police finally arrived. The rain whistle, the sound of the car and the horse, all over the place - Lin Sanjiu looked for a while, no one found Go and go back to the Dalton brother's residence.

When I chased Anne Chapman all the way out, I didn’t think so. When I walked back step by step, the road seemed to be getting longer. When she finally arrived at the door of the apartment, when she was about to push the door in, it was still cold and screaming "Hey!"

Lin Sanji turned his head and found that he was the coachman in the next door. His bright round brain shelled out, sparsely scattered with a few clumps of curls; the whole round head rose into a deep red, a scent of alcohol.

"Carol, what are you doing sneaking back?" After he snorted, he laughed again: "Do you know that Mr. Dalton has just left and returned to steal things?"

Lin Sanjiu remembered this. Her identity here is a prostitute.

The round-headed driver seems to be very concerned about Dalton’s economic situation. He asked Lin Sanjiu if he got the money and looked at it in the room. When he mentioned his wife to Lin Sanjiu and also engaged in the flesh business, I hope she can recommend it. The latter finally couldn't hold back and lifted her foot into the door. He slammed his voice outside the door.

There was no candle in the living room, and the darkness had to reach out and not see the five fingers. Lin Sanjiu explored the position of the candle, opened the drawer and found the match, and lit it one by one.

When the fire was shining, she glanced around the room and saw that everything was different. This relaxed her nervousness a little bit - she was already fed up with darkness.

She walked over to the couch and threw her body into the sofa, and then spit out a long breath.

The sound of rain outside the window, occasionally the wicking of the wick, I don’t know where the faint vocals came from, the damp musty smell, the horse scent that was stirred by the rain... I don’t know how long it took, she was such a People sitting on the sofa, in this absolutely not comfortable environment, quietly feel the exhaustion of the past in their blood vessels.

The man who attacked her tonight, probably no accident, should be Jack the Ripper. Anne should have been the third dead, perhaps with their intervention, and now the third dead has changed one person - he has killed five people in history, and now the deceased has accumulated three; seeing this murder case The experience game is coming to an end soon.

From a physical point of view, no evolutionist may be Jack the Ripper. Since the person around me is not a killer, she has nothing to worry about; as for the murderer, since it is not a necessary condition to end the game, she naturally does not have such a big interest - let the young man go to worry!

Determined, Lin San wine leaned back on the sofa, feeling that for a few days, the nerve finally had a slack opportunity. She took a break, perhaps because the spirit was relaxed, and she was a little hungry. When she was in the mountain village, she and the gift bag changed into a pattern to eat, and the appetite was raised, and the grain was not separated. Progress, I am really not used to it.

Thinking of this, she looked around and found that the black bread that the young man bought was wrapped in a piece of kraft paper and was thrown on a short table. He ate half of them, and one didn't move. When Lin San wine reached for it, he bent over and slipped out the copper plate from his jacket pocket, and rolled into the dark sofa.

Her gaze cast in along the copper plate and confronted a white face.