At the foot of the mountain, Yan Xinxiao's villa.

Lao Chi turned pale: "Is this... corpse odor? Are there corpses in Yan Xinxiao's house?"

Qi Yi quickly crossed the entrance hall, walked around the screen, shined his flashlight into the living room, and saw a line of small green footprints.

"This... Guiying also ransacked Yan Xinxiao's house?"

"This just proves that Yan Xinxiao's family has important evidence!" Qi Yi pulled out his gun and walked in carefully: "Be careful, the shadow may still be inside!"

Lao Chi quickly followed.

Guiying's goal was very clear. Qi Yi followed the footsteps all the way to the master bedroom on the second floor. When he walked to the TV cabinet, he saw a TV with a smashed screen and a cut motherboard. There were also several small stars on the screen.

of handprints.

Qi Yi slowly raised the flashlight and found that the footprints spread all the way to the window. The French windows were wide open, and the hot mountain wind tore the curtains, making a rustling sound.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, squatted down, dipped his fingers into a trace of green corpse liquid, and brought it to the tip of his nose to take a gentle sniff. The familiar stench poured into his nasal cavity, which was very refreshing.

"It seems that Yan Xinxiao put something important in the TV? After Guiying succeeded, he jumped directly from the floor-to-ceiling window and left?"

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly raised his head: "There seemed to be a scream just now... from the mountain?"

Wuming Mountain is neither high nor steep. The trees are very dense, mainly yellow fruit trees, old locust trees and banyan trees. The roots are well developed and the canopy is dense. Looking out from the balcony of the master bedroom of Yan Xinxiao's house, it feels like it is blocking out the sky and the sun, blocking most of the field of view.

.

The view is not good, especially at night, it just makes people feel depressed. Why is the master bedroom built here? Is it for the daylight in the morning? Or to avoid the western sun?

With doubts, Qi Yi's eyes went all the way up to the tip of the high-voltage electricity tower on the top of the mountain: "The screams seemed to come from there... But the sound was very weak and only half of it. Is it my imagination?

?Or did someone really touch the top of the mountain in the middle of the night?"

If there are really people on the mountain, it may be related to the mysterious shadow.

"Lao Chi, go up the mountain and check the electric tower. If you find anything unusual, call for support immediately."

"Ah?" Lao Chi's small eyes were wide and confused: "What are you doing?"

"I suspect there is someone there." Qi Yi did not explain too much: "Try not to be exposed until support arrives, and be sure to pay attention to safety. If there is someone, just follow him from a distance."

"Then what do you do?"

"I have a gun."

"Okay, be careful!" Lao Chi rushed directly to the floor-to-ceiling window, jumped out, rolled on the spot, and got into the woods, disappearing in a flash.

Lao Chi is incredibly strong when performing such special tasks.

Qi Yi took a deep breath. He was not sure if the screams he just heard were an illusion and he couldn't call for reinforcements rashly. But he also knew the law of horror movies that a single person would die if he was alone. He couldn't call for a large number of reinforcements. It was still okay to call for two or three people.

of.

He closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, locked the window buttons, pulled up the curtains, took out the police phone and called Mao Ning'an: "Director Mao, please come over here. I found green stinky footprints at Yan Xinxiao's house."

"What? I'll be there in a minute, fifteen minutes!"

"good."

After putting away the phone, the curtain just brushed Qi Yi's face. His back stiffened, as if he smelled a faint smell of smoke.

Yan Xinxiao doesn’t smoke, so where does the smell of smoke come from?

The smell of smoke dissipated quickly. He could still smell it now, which meant that someone had smoked here two or three minutes ago and was still here.

He was faintly excited.

He wrapped the flashlight with the corner of his clothes to ensure illumination without exposing his position to excessive light.

After searching the bedroom, Qi Yi grabbed a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other, and slowly walked into the cloakroom next to the master bedroom.

It's said to be a cloakroom, but it's actually larger than the master bedrooms of many commercial properties. It's at least twenty square meters by visual inspection. In addition to the four-sided painted wardrobe, there's a floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite the window, and a small shoe mirror next to it.

There is a beanbag in front of it, and there are several plastic mannequins wearing various clothes around it.

No, look carefully, these are not plastic mannequins, but life-size ball-jointed dolls covered with a layer of artificial leather. Their body proportions are very similar to Yan Xinxiao, and their faces are also her anime faces, with different hair colors and hairstyles.

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Perhaps due to the uncanny valley effect, Qi Yi seemed to be able to feel their cold gazes even though they were clearly several dummies. In a daze, he even felt that they were rushing toward him with their claws and teeth, trying to turn him into a model.

member.

Qi Yi tightened his grip on the gun, walked into the cloakroom, grabbed the model closest to him and shook it.

It is hollow and very light. There is no sound inside when it is shaken, so it cannot hide anything.

"Crack!"

Qi Yi pushed the model to the ground, grinned slowly, raised the corners of his mouth in an exaggerated arc, and whispered: "Where are you hiding? Don't worry, let's have fun, you can't run away."

Pushing all the dolls to the ground, Qi Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at his face in the mirror with a grin on his face, and the long and thin scars that were almost undetectable, which actually made him go crazy and felt that the mirror

He is very strange here.

He stood in front of the mirror for more than half a minute, fine-tuning his expression.

Standing in the empty cloakroom and looking in the mirror in the middle of the night, with no lights on, Qi Yi felt that he was even more perverted than the gangster.

His heart expanded and contracted rhythmically, making a thumping sound that only he could hear. He became more and more excited.

Qi Yi turned around suddenly and slid open a wardrobe.

"brush--!"

"They're all clothes? They're all skirts. They can't hide anyone. Next one."

"brush--"

Another side of the wardrobe was slid open, and inside there were still all kinds of little skirts of different lengths. There were hundreds of them in total in several compartments.

He raised the gun, and the muzzle of the gun scraped across the skirts. When he scraped through the third layer, a small face was revealed under one of the lifted skirts.

Boom!

Qi Yi's heartbeat skipped half a beat, but he quickly regained his composure.

This is an anime face, and the person hidden under the skirt is not a human being.

He stretched out his hand to grab the cartoon face that frightened him, and directly pulled out the doll that was huddled in the closet. The doll's neck joints were very flexible, and its baby-sized body was trembling in mid-air.

This doll seems different from the normal one. It doesn't look like a scaled-down doll. Judging from the body proportions, it looks more like a one-to-one newborn baby.

Qi Yi casually stuffed the doll back into the closet.

Yan Xinxiao deliberately painted her face so white, with protruding eyeballs and a ferocious smile, which makes her look a bit like a kid. Is this considered practice? Why did she put it in the closet? "

Crunch!

Suddenly there was a slight noise on the ceiling, like a chair leg scraping against the floor.

"I found you!" Qi Yi's smile gradually became abnormal: "Don't worry, wait until I finish checking the cloakroom... Maybe I should lock all the doors and windows first? No one in this building can escape tonight."

After saying that, he walked out of the cloakroom and closed the window and door.

Not long after he left, a slight sound suddenly sounded in the cloakroom, which seemed to come from a certain wardrobe.

Swish, swish, swish...

It seemed like a cabinet door was being pushed carefully, and the slide rail made a sound that was so weak that it was almost impossible to detect.

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