"Have you ever spoken to the voice that controls you to kill?"
Zou Fei thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Yes, let me ask who it is?"
"Did it answer you then?"
"Answered, he said that he was me, and also said that I wanted to kill someone and avenge my son."
After finishing speaking, he wiped his tears again and continued: "In my subconscious, I saw a person. That person was myself, but that person's eyes were red, and the red light was very powerful."
Geng Biaobiao, who was listening on the sidelines, muttered in a low voice: "The red eyes are undoubtedly the enemy demon, because the eyes of the monster in the painting that used to be hung on the wall of our teacher's door were red."
"Then after you took revenge, when you sank the last sack containing the child to the bottom of the lake, did you hear anything?"
Zou Fei thought hard and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he finally spoke, "I can't remember what he said. It seems he wanted to make me evil or something..."
It is indeed an enemy demon. It is the only enemy demon that relies on human viciousness to increase its strength.
I already understood everything I wanted to know. I nodded to Zou Fei and said, "Okay, thank you. Be a good person in your next life. You can go back."
Geng Biaobiao suddenly shouted 'stop', "Zou Fei, do you know that there is a child's body at the bottom of the lake? What's going on?"
Zou Fei was also confused by the question and shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know, I really don't know anymore."
I waved my hand and asked the police officers at the detention center to take him back.
Then, I walked out and told Zhang Xiaosi that Zou Fei didn't know the nameless body at the bottom of the lake.
Zhang Xiaosi shook his head helplessly and said, "Just now you and Geng Biaobiao met Zou Fei inside. You can't bring your mobile phone in. No, Brother Xu called, and asked me to take the call."
I snorted coldly and said, "Needless to say, we must have encountered something difficult again."
"Yes, let's go back to the police station now. Brother Xu doesn't know what to do? You don't want me to take you back to meet him first. It's really weird. There are supernatural incidents one after another."
Geng Biaobiao also joked: "Hey, weird things happen every year, especially this year."
I didn't want to waste time, so I said directly: "Okay, don't waste any time. Let's go to the police station quickly. If anything happens, we'll talk about it when we see Di Sheng."
The schedule is really tight. Just after meeting Zou Fei, I have to help Xu Chengcheng solve a problem. Thinking of this, I want to complain, why is my life so miserable? Just running around all day long.
After arriving at the police station, I didn't even drink a sip of water. I went directly to the reception room. When I opened the door, I saw that except for Xu Chengcheng, he was a girly man. Half of his hair was long, covering half of his face and neck. There is also a tape measure hanging at the bottom. You can tell at a glance that this transvestite is a fashion designer, a very different kind of designer.
"Mr. Ye, this is my junior brother. I have no idea what you are talking about. In this way, you can tell him about your situation. My junior brother knows more than me, so I might be able to help you."
Under Xu Chengcheng's introduction, this transvestite and I officially got to know each other. We shook hands politely and sat opposite each other. He also started to tell me about his strange things.
"Hello, my name is Ye Cheng. I am a freelance female fashion designer. My life circle is very clean and simple. I usually only contact some clients and design companies because they are almost the only ones I have contact with. People. I usually work in my studio, and I have had a studio for more than ten years, that..."
"Stop it."
I yelled, calling this nonsense-talking bitch to stop.
"If you have something to say, talk about it. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. I'll focus on the key points. Do you understand?"
Ye Cheng was startled. He didn't expect me to be so impatient, so he could only agree, "Okay, I'll keep the story short and focus on the key points."
But even so, this transvestite designer kept mumbling and chattering to me for three hours. To be honest, I was really annoyed. I couldn’t understand what this kind of person’s sense of time was. But fortunately, he Already said. I also know why Xu Chengcheng asked me to come back to solve this problem with him. This guy's words were not focused for a long time, and Luo Liba was verbose for a long time before he finally made it clear.
It turned out that this girlfriend named Ye Cheng passed away six months ago, which made his mood suddenly hit rock bottom. Because he was very affectionate and dedicated, he couldn't accept it for a while, and the grief in his heart never calmed down. In addition, he comes from a single-parent family, has a very weird personality and withdraws in behavior. The people closest to him leave him, and he feels a great sense of loss. He also feels that his fate is very miserable, and his life is extremely sad.
Therefore, Ye Cheng put all his energy into work, thinking of using work to numb himself so that he no longer had the energy to think about his girlfriend. He locked himself in the studio for three months and ate instant noodles every day. The only thing that made him feel that his girlfriend was still there was the female mannequin in his studio. Although it was only a silicone dummy, it did not delay him. His fondness for the dummy.
Ye Cheng praised the female model to the extreme, as if the person he loved most was not his girlfriend, but the female devil. This made me think that Ye Cheng was delusional.
This transvestite designer has praised his female mannequin dummy more than once. He always said that he would look at and even drink with the female model in his spare time. He would be stunned when he looked at it several times. He would look at the fake mannequin more than once. Human model is in a daze. It really feels like this guy named Ye Cheng doesn't have a girlfriend, and the girlfriend he talks about should be this dummy.
Ye Cheng gets very excited when he talks about this female model. He often tries on the new clothes he designs on the female model, just like trying them on his girlfriend.
He said something that made me feel weird and even scary, "Mr. Zhang, don't you know, my model is alive. Every time I look at the model, the model also looks at me. Her eyes are very hazy and beautiful." , every time I see my model, I feel like I am seeing my deceased girlfriend. Moreover, I have a close connection with this model. He always stands in front of me affectionately and stares at me. I know that she loves me. have feelings."
This sounds ridiculous to me, but to him, it is so true. Perhaps, out of nostalgia for his girlfriend, he imagined this mannequin to be his girlfriend.
Why do I think what he said is ridiculous? Or how he described the death of his girlfriend later.
He said that he remembered that on the day his girlfriend died, he was just about to return to the studio and saw his girlfriend being thrown to pieces downstairs, with her torso, legs, arms and head all falling apart. The most ridiculous thing is that he said that the body had no blood, and that someone must have wiped away the blood and serum in advance...
What’s even more ridiculous is that he also said that he later dated another person and was killed too. This time his head was burnt, and there was a smell of burnt plastic, but there was still no blood. In fact, everyone knows that, The mannequin that was burned was his mannequin, and he was burned to death in his studio, but everything around him was fine except for his girlfriend who was burned to death...
Ye Cheng also said that in the following days, he was like a walking zombie, living alone and numbly, very tired, as if he had no soul. Not wanting to talk to anyone or see anyone anymore, he just closed himself in his cramped studio. This was his world. He lived in his own world, completely isolated from the outside world.
…
I lost my patience and didn't hear anything supernatural in what he said. I came to the conclusion that this transvestite designer was a delusional patient and he shouldn't have come to the police station to call the police for help. Living in a mental hospital.
"Mr. Ye Cheng, I already understand your situation. Thank you for trusting me. Do you believe me?"
Ye Cheng nodded and said: "I believe you, can you help me? I don't want my partner to die again if I talk to him again."
"Okay, this way, you listen to me, you pay off the rent of your studio immediately. Rearrange a studio in a different place, and replace the door lock with a fingerprint lock. Only you can open it, and no one wants to open it. Tell him about your studio. Remember, no other person except you can know about the studio, do you understand?"
"Is it really okay? If I do this, will my girlfriend not die again?"
Ye Cheng still didn't believe it, but I gave him a guarantee, "Don't worry, I guarantee that your girlfriend will never die again."
After making a promise and patting the transvestite on the shoulder, he happily jumped away.
I looked at Xu Chengcheng with a look of complaint and said angrily: "What's wrong with you? Why would you bother talking to such a person? Can't you see that he is a lunatic?"
Xu Chengcheng looked innocent and said: "I didn't notice it. I think it's quite normal. I talked well at first."
"Then let me ask you, if a person falls from a high-rise building, will he be broken into eight pieces? Will blood and brain matter be everywhere?"
"Yeah. What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? Let me ask you again, if a living person is really burned, what will it smell like? Is it the smell of burnt plastic? Shouldn't it be the smell of burnt meat?"
Only then did Xu Chengcheng suddenly realize: "Hey, Fourth Brother, don't tell me! It's true! The way he said his girlfriend died, how could it be the way a living person died? It was clearly his model, but I didn't listen. come out."
I am completely speechless about Xu Chengcheng, a single-celled creature. I don’t know how he, a policeman, did what he did.
"This guy named Ye Cheng probably has a real girlfriend, but he is too devoted and loves the dummy more than he loves his girlfriend. So, his girlfriend was jealous and ruined his prosthetic model twice. .”
Only then did Xu Chengcheng suddenly realize.
After that, we didn't say anything else because it was getting late. After I separated from him, I went to the hotel to find a room and fell asleep deeply.
The next day, when I woke up, I just received a call from Xu Chengcheng.
"Yang Sheng, would it be convenient for you to come to the east gate of Century Home Community? Gray Oak Design Studio."
I don’t know what medicine Xu Chengcheng sells in his gourd. I quickly asked him, "What happened?"
"The one last night was the transvestite designer. He died in the design room."
"What?"
I was so shocked that I couldn't believe my ears, but I still woke up at this moment.
"Okay, just wait for me and I'll be there."
When I arrived, several people in white clothes had already carried two corpses covered with white cloth down from the second floor. Also being carried down from upstairs was Ye Cheng's favorite female mannequin.
According to the forensic doctor at the scene, no one else was involved in this case, and Ye Cheng’s fingerprints were on the murder weapon. It can be inferred that Ye Cheng committed the murder and killed the female victim.
It is estimated that no one will ever pay attention to the female mannequin that caused the death of two people.
The reason why Ye Cheng really killed someone and then committed suicide can only mean that he couldn't distinguish between a real person and a model, and the dead woman was his real girlfriend. It's just that this woman is jealous of a fake person.
Xu Chengcheng was disappointed. There was no evil involved in this case. It was all a tragedy caused by a perverted and twisted mentality.
Some people died, but not completely...
