The two of them dealt with everything in one night. In order to avoid being noticed, they even bought mineral water in batches.
They even bought drinks just to wash down the processed bodies. As for the bones, they removed them and threw them down the drain.
It was almost dawn when we finished.
Qiao Ranran also transferred all the money in Qiao's mother's mobile phone to herself, and said that she didn't want to see her life being the same as hers.
The two of them bought the earliest high-speed train and went directly to other provinces. They also deliberately found a big mountain and bought a lot of supplies to live in.
Seeing that the two people had hidden, Song Jiao began hunting.
She purchased dream props that allow people to see the most terrifying existence in their hearts.
One person takes turns every day.
That night, Chi Heze suddenly woke up from a nightmare. In the dream, Qiao's parents and Qiao Ranran's younger brother turned into terrifying shadows, tightly wrapping around him and almost suffocating him.
When he woke up, his clothes were soaked with sweat and were so sticky that he was unhappy.
He comforted himself that they were just deceased people, and even if they turned into evil spirits, what could they do to him?
So he turned over and fell asleep again, secretly proud of himself. This place was extremely hidden and could not be found by ordinary people.
The next morning, sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and onto the faces of the fugitive couple.
After a moment of tenderness, an awkward silence filled the air. Chi Heze stared at Qiao Ranran, and the longing and frustration he once felt in his heart disappeared without him noticing.
Feeling sleepy, he simply closed his eyes and planned to take another nap.
However, the good times did not last long. Qiao Ranran's scream was like a sharp blade that cut through the silence. She sat up suddenly, hugged Chi Heze tightly, and her voice trembled: "Aze, they...they came to me and said they want me to pay with my life!" She shook Chi Heze hard, her eyes full of fear and helplessness.
Chi Heze was upset by her shaking and was so angry that he couldn't help but yell, "Can you please stop bothering me? They are all dead, what else can they do to you?"
But Qiao Ranran was clearly unable to calm down, and continued to mutter, "But I dreamed of them, and they wanted me to pay with my life..."
Chi Heze sneered, his tone cold: "Qiao Ranran, they are already dead. If you continue like this, we will go back and surrender!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Qiao Ranran fell silent, and a trace of panic and unwillingness flashed in her eyes.
Time passed quickly and it was the third night. Song Jiao called the police with a meaningful smile on her face.
She claimed that she could not contact Qiao Ranran, and no one answered the phone at home. She hoped that the police could go and see what had happened.
The police arrived quickly and pushed open the door of the Qiao family's house, only to see that the living room was as clean as new and spotless.
The windows were wide open, and the night breeze blew through the room, bringing a hint of coolness.
Song Jiao followed the police, secretly admiring Chi Heze's attentiveness, but at the same time she found it funny. He probably didn't know that although opening the window could allow ventilation, it also left an obvious flaw.
"If someone really wants to go out, why wouldn't he close the doors and windows?" The police captain narrowed his eyes and keenly caught this detail.
He immediately ordered Song Jiao to leave the room and then called a forensic doctor to investigate.
At this moment, Chi Heze and Qiao Ranran, who were far away in the mountains, were enjoying temporary peace, but they didn't know that a storm was brewing quietly and was about to sweep over.
The policeman looked at Song Jiao with sharp eyes, and his tone was full of unquestionable majesty: "When did you start to lose contact with them?"
Song Jiao pretended to be in deep thought, with her eyes slightly lowered, as if she was trying hard to recall that "critical moment".
After a moment, she slowly raised her head, with a barely perceptible hint of pride in her voice: "Oh, about three days ago."
Anyway, the investigation of the case is left to the police.
Those two couldn't escape anyway.
The police exchanged glances and conducted a preliminary investigation into Song Jiao's suspicion.
After confirming that she had no direct motive for committing the crime, the police captain nodded, his tone cold but with a barely perceptible sigh: "You can go back first, we will handle the rest. However, I hope you can keep your communication open and be ready to cooperate with the investigation at any time."
Song Jiao's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile, and she was secretly proud in her heart: These two people should be locked together after death and never be reborn!
She turned and left with brisk steps, as if she had foreseen the tragic end of the two men.
The police acted quickly and successfully reconstructed the crime scene in less than seven days by reviewing surveillance footage, visiting neighbors, analyzing cell phone signals and other methods.
They were shocked by the severity of the case and their anger was evident in their words.
Such a cruel method of committing crimes is a huge challenge to human nature!
"These two murderers must be brought to justice as soon as possible!" The police captain clenched his fists, his eyes determined.
They tracked the whereabouts of Qiao Ranran and Chi Heze and finally locked onto a remote mountainous area.
It's a sparsely populated area, but the police believe that no matter how cunning the fox is, it can't escape the eyes of the hunters.
On the tenth day after the incident, the police, fully armed, stepped into the desolate mountains.
They walked through the dense forest, crossed the stream, and finally found the two men in a dilapidated house.
At this time, Qiao Ranran and Chi Heze had completely lost their former spirit. They were ragged, their faces were haggard, and their eyes were full of fear and despair.
"You are finally here..." Qiao Ranran murmured to herself, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Chi Heze hugged her tightly and looked at the police. "Save me, I don't want to be tortured anymore."
The police had just approached the dilapidated hut when a sharp scream cut through the silent air like a blade.
Qiao Ranran and Chi Heze's eyes were filled with fear, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
They pointed at the wall, then turned to the door, repeating over and over again: "They are coming! They are coming!" Then they started screaming like crazy, the sound was so shrill that it made people feel cold.
The police officers present looked at each other, but no one showed any sympathy.
They knew very well that unless they were truly cold-blooded killers, no matter how cruel they were, they would be more or less dominated by the fear deep in their hearts.
The two people in front of me are obviously like this.
Soon, Qiao Ranran and Chi Heze were taken back to the police station and subjected to rigorous interrogation.
However, no matter how the police questioned them, the two seemed to have lost their memory and could not get any information out of them, which brought the investigation into the case to a standstill.
Song Jiao disguised herself as an internationally renowned hypnotist and said she could assist them.
Under Song Jiao's hypnosis, Qiao Ranran and Chi Heze's defenses gradually collapsed.
They began to tell the whole story of the crime, every detail was so terrifying that even those with the strongest mental endurance would feel nauseous and vomit after hearing these cruel truths.
"These two are so fucking disgusting!"
"It's simply insane."
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