MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 466 Water Sleeves Stained with Blood (Part 2)

  Chapter 466 Blood Stains on Water Sleeves (Part 2)

  Looking at the umbilical cord of this purple baby, there is still a section exposed outside, which seems to have been thrown into the river after it was cut in a hurry.

  Yan Junze is sure that when he caught this little guy just now, he was indeed struggling in the water, so that he mistakenly thought he had caught a live fish.

   But looking at it now, it is already a dead baby. It was moving in the water just now, but now it has stopped moving after landing. This is a bit like the first swollen female corpse that was pulled ashore.

  Thinking of the swollen female corpse, Yan Junze turned his head and glanced back. Unexpectedly, just as he turned his head, there was a smell of water rushing towards his face. A swollen face completely filled his sight, and he could no longer see other things.

  He was startled, and quickly took two steps back, and saw that the swollen female corpse had completely stood up, just behind him, and his body was almost touching his back.

  If he hadn't suddenly looked back, this woman might reach out and hug her in the next moment.

   Looking carefully, the female corpse did not move again.

   Just stood there, his whole body was stiff, as if he had never moved.

  However, her face was twitching slightly, and the bulging eyelid seemed to want to open. First, the left eyelid moved and slowly turned up.

   Just when a slit was opened, a cloudy stream of water emerged from the eye, flowed down the swollen cheek, and dripped onto the board of the boat.

  Until the eyelids are fully rolled up, the bulging eyeballs fall straight down with a click, and more water inside is squeezed out.

   At this time, the female corpse still opened her mouth wide. After the left eyeball fell, her right eyelid also rolled over, which was exactly the same as the operation just now.

  The eyelids rolled up, and the eyeballs mixed with water were squeezed out, leaving only two empty eye sockets.

   "Well, it just looked a little swollen, but now it's better, and it's becoming less and less human." Yan Junze shrugged and released the black spirit umbrella.

  Just holding it in the hand, before opening it, I saw the standing swollen female corpse suddenly fell backwards, hitting the ship board upright, making a bang.

  It seems that this woman has self-knowledge, so she just lay down first.

  Yan Junze didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He originally wanted to scare the black umbrella, but seeing the female corpse in this state, it was obvious that he gave up threatening him because of fear.

However, after going down to the ground, the clothes were lifted up, causing Yan Junze to see her high and swollen waist, he was slightly taken aback, walked over, and put the black spirit umbrella by the head of the female corpse, as a warning to her not to move around. Otherwise, the black umbrella will serve you.

Then she turned her eyes to the ripped white skirt, which was just below the waist. Just now, her body was swollen and formed a certain range, so Yan Junze didn't notice it. Looking at it now, it seems that the skirt was also pierced by a sharp weapon. of.

  Opening the piercing piece of dress, I found the side of the swollen waist, where there was a black hole in the flesh. At a glance, it was inserted deeply by a sharp weapon, almost penetrating the entire waist, which should be a fatal injury.

  Yan Junze was worried, and stretched out his hand to turn the female corpse's body over so that she lay on the ground, and checked her back again, but found no other wounds.

   Now it seems that someone pierced his waist and threw him into the river.

  Different from the purple baby, the umbilical cord was cut and thrown into the river immediately after birth.

  Thinking of this, Yan Junze stood up, looked at the baby's position, was startled suddenly, and found that there was nothing there, and the baby had disappeared.

Looking around, there are still water stains on the board of the boat, and the traces of small hands and small footprints can be clearly seen around the baby lying down, but the water stains are completely faded a little further away, and it is not clear where the baby is crawling. .

  Yan Junze turned around and looked around, but found no sign of this little guy.

  He lowered his head and took another look at the swollen female corpse lying on his stomach. He stretched out the black spirit umbrella placed next to her, placed it on the ground, and pointed the extended end towards the female corpse's head.

If the opponent wants to move, the first step will be covered by the position where the umbrella is aimed at. That is to say, at this moment, the swollen female corpse can only lie on her stomach. gas.

  The whole matter has not yet come to light, Yan Junze does not want to eliminate the weirdness related to this weird event now, but is going to take another look.

  If you act too hastily now and kill one if you catch one, and don't even figure out the relationship between them, I'm afraid the mission may not be completed.

Thinking about the last fishing rod left in the house, he returned to the door of the hut again, bent down and grabbed the fourth fishing rod, and said to the back of the curtain, "I just caught a baby, but I don't know Where did you go now?"

  No sound came from behind the curtain.

  Yan Junze looked at the bait of the fourth fishing rod. There were three fingers hooked on it. In this way, the bait of the four fishing rods added up to exactly one pair of hands.

  Maybe these ten fingers belong to the same person, a woman.

  Going back to the bow with the fishing rod, Yan Junze paid special attention to her hands when passing the swollen female corpse lying on her stomach. They were intact, but a little swollen, like tiny carrots.

   Turned his head and looked around Huafang, but still did not see the whereabouts of the purple baby.

  Yan Junze changed his position again, threw the bait into the river, and looked at the waters around the boat again. It was not only gray, but pitch black as ink.

  The waters a little farther away from the painting boat are completely invisible, but surrounded by thick darkness.

  The line of sight was compressed to a distance of only about five meters, and the position of the buoy floating on the water surface could be vaguely seen. Not only was there no cool wind around, there was not even a slight breeze.

   But it seems that everything around is slowly starting to condense in the gradually dropping air temperature.

  Yan Junze's hand holding the fishing rod became more and more stiff, and he couldn't help shivering. This was not because of fear, but because of the thin clothes he was wearing, and he felt that his body was about to turn cold.

  Suddenly he seemed to have a sense, and turned his head to look above the roof of the painting boat hut. In his sight, a little purple baby's head poked out, looking at him.

   "So you went up there." Yan Junze suddenly realized.

  At the same moment, the fishing rod in his hand sank suddenly, and the buoy floating on the water sank into the river for an instant, and something took the bait.

  However, the weight of this thing is also very heavy, and it seems that what was hooked was also a corpse.

  Yan Junze immediately held the fishing rod with both hands, using the method just now, pulling and loosening, slowly catching things in the water.

   But just as he was holding the fishing rod with both hands, the purple baby on the small roof of the painting boat suddenly opened its small mouth to him, and the small mouth tore open instantly, making a sharp and piercing cry.

  The purple baby jumped onto the board with a plop, and rushed towards Yan Junze with all hands and feet.

  Yan Junze was holding the fishing rod with both hands at the moment, using skillful efforts to catch the hooked object out of the water, unable to let go at all.

  Because now he knows that once the underwater thing is hooked, it means that the bait is gone. If it cannot be caught this time, and there is no extra bait, it will probably lead to the failure of the mission.

  The purple baby seemed to have grasped this point, and only attacked at this time.

  At this moment, the black spirit umbrella is still covering the path of the swollen female corpse, making her unable to move, and Yan Junze is fishing and cannot move his hand. This is indeed an excellent mobile phone opportunity.

  If it wasn’t for Yan Junze who still had a hand, no, a lot of hands.

At this moment, the purple baby was taken aback suddenly, because he found that Yan Junze had disappeared right under his nose, and he had no target in an instant. He immediately stopped and looked around. It's full of weirdness.

  The surroundings were quiet, not only Yan Junze disappeared, but also the aunt and sister I often saw at the bottom of the river also disappeared. It seemed that I was the only one on the whole painting boat.

   On the other side of the bow, after releasing [Time and Space Lock], Yan Junze once again focused on the fishing rod in his hand.

  In order to punish the purple baby, he planned to release [Time and Space Scene Overlap] to superimpose it in the locked space, which would make the baby even more frightened.

  But after thinking about it, I found it unnecessary, so I trapped this little guy first, and fished up the last object in the river.

   This object is indeed very heavy. Yan Junze feels that the fishing rod is not just dragging one corpse, but two or three corpses at the same time.

   After a clatter, the object was finally pulled out of the water.

   Take a closer look, it's not a corpse, nor is it a big object. Even if you don't pay attention to it, you might think there is nothing at first glance.

   What was caught was a pair of sharp steel thorns.

   Reaching out his hand to grab the rusty steel thorn, untwisting the tangled fishing line, Yan Junze held the bone-cold steel thorn and looked at it carefully for a moment.

   This thing is indeed a bit heavy, but it is not as heavy as it was in the water just now. It still seems a bit weird.

   This thing was an ordinary weapon in ancient times, but it is rare in modern times.

Yan Junze took the steel thorn and walked to the lying female corpse, turned her body over again, then lifted the clothes at the waist wound, looked at the wound inserted by the sharp weapon, and looked at the wound in his hand. steel thorns.

   After thinking for a while, he said, "Sorry."

   After saying that, he inserted the steel thorn along the black wound. He did not use force, but inserted carefully, and used the tactile feedback in his hand to test the depth.

   After a while, the entire steel thorn was inserted almost to the bottom, leaving only a round handle at one end outside the female corpse.

  Looking at it this way, this thing is indeed the weapon that killed the swollen female corpse.

   Pulling out the steel thorn and holding it in his hand, Yan Junze stood up and put away the black spirit umbrella, and walked into the hut.

   Not long after he entered the room, the female corpse on the ground slowly sat up, then stood up stiffly, turned around, and looked towards the hut.

The [Time-Space Lock] covering the purple baby disappeared at this moment because the countdown was exhausted. The baby was startled suddenly, looking at the scene that had changed again before him, and then got up and turned around like the female corpse, and looked at cabin.

The next moment, the long-sleeve skirt that was laid flat on the boat trembled strangely, and rose up in the air automatically without wind, as if an invisible person was wearing this long-sleeved skirt on his body, just like the other two strangely. same, juxtaposed together, facing the hut.

  Unexpectedly, they just slowly approached the door of the hut, but there was no intention of anyone coming in.

  Yan Junze seemed to know all this, and without turning his head, he held the black spirit umbrella in one hand and the steel thorn in the other.

  After returning to the hut, he sat directly on a round stool closer to the curtain.

  He looked at the curtain, as if his gaze had passed through the thin curtain, and he saw the woman who had been hiding in the innermost part.

  clang!

   Throwing the steel thorn in his hand under the curtain, Yan Junze said in a deep voice: "I think, I have found the person you are looking for."

   "Where is he?" the woman inside asked immediately.

  Yan Junze smiled, "You answer me a few questions first, and then I will tell you where this person is."

   There was silence behind the curtain.

   After about a minute, he replied, "You ask."

   "Girl's name?" Yan Junze asked.

   "Little girl Hongxiu, her husband's family name is Lin."

  Yan Junze nodded, "Girl Hongxiu, the person you want me to find for you should be your husband, right? Well, at least you are good friends."

   "Exactly." The voice behind the curtain asked, "Where is he...?"

"Let me make a guess, please forgive me if I guess wrong." Yan Junze did not answer Hongxiu's words, but said to himself: "You have been performing in this boat all year round and have received many guests, but one day you accidentally met a man named Lin You fell in love with him after the young master. This young master Lin is equally versatile, and should have a common language with you in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

  There was no sound behind the curtain, and Hongxiu neither denied nor admitted it.

Yan Junze continued: "You really love him, I believe, but he doesn't necessarily love you as much as you love him. Maybe, um, forgive me, he probably just likes your body. During this period of time, It should be your happiest time, until one day, the end of the story comes. Because, you are pregnant."

   At this moment, the curtain shook slightly, but there was still no sound.

Yan Junze said: "This young man surnamed Lin definitely doesn't want a child. Maybe he loves you too, but he just wants to play with you more, so he said something to you. You love him very much, he said What is what, you listened to him, and when the child was born, you threw it into the river."

   "Of course, you just gave birth, and you may not be able to do these things alone. So, you let her... handle this for you, including cutting the umbilical cord and throwing the baby into the river." Yan Junze pointed to the swollen female corpse outside.

Turning around, I looked behind the curtain again, "After you cleaned yourself up and looked brand new, when you went to find Mr. Lin, you found that everything had changed. He no longer treats you like before, and even treats you Maybe even worse than a stranger, so it makes you angry, and all the resentment explodes at that moment."

"You deliberately tricked Mr. Lin into Huafang again, and talked sweetly, so that he could reunite with you for the last night." Speaking of this, Yan Junze looked back at the water-sleeved skirt hanging at the door, "Although Mr. Lin is not an actor, he He has always loved singing, so this skirt with sleeves actually belongs to him, and after he sang the last play of his life on this boat on a whim, you stabbed him with more than a dozen holes with this steel thorn."

   Speaking of this, the water-sleeved skirt outside the door, which was full of blood holes, began to tremble slightly.

"But it's strange that I didn't catch Mr. Lin's body." Yan Junze continued: "So I speculate that his body may not have fallen into the water. Only the steel thorns, the water sleeve skirt, and you Your child and maid, the maid you killed and silenced after the incident. And the body of Mr. Lin..."

   Speaking of this, Yan Junze suddenly leaned forward, stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain.

  Not far behind the curtain is an extremely exquisite bed, but at the moment the bed looks abnormally dirty, and a strong stench emanates from the bedding.

  A petite figure with bald hair and festered skin sat on the edge of the bed. He said it was a figure because it was impossible to tell the gender of this figure just by its appearance.

   And this person is Hongxiu.

Her belly was exaggeratedly bulging, and her clothes had been torn. It was completely out of proportion to her already petite figure. Her hands had no fingers and were placed bare on her legs. expression.

Yan Junze looked away from her stomach, and sighed softly: "His corpse has been with you since you killed yourself. It can even be said that you have been together forever before you died. This... It is the result of your hard pursuit!"

   After a pause, a sneer appeared on Yan Junze's face, "If you love someone deeply, can you really love like this?"

  Hong Xiu lowered his head slowly, shifted his gaze to his protruding belly, seemed a little surprised, a little confused, and licked the corner of his mouth.

  She licked a piece of meat.

  Suddenly realized, he opened his mouth in pain, and tears flowed down slowly.

  【Water sleeves are stained with blood, terrified (high), completed, obtained 1900 points of different-dimensional energy. 】

  (end of this chapter)