Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 83: Three Graves 46

Yongchuan University female dormitory, 7 buildings, 201 rooms, 4 beds, 6:30 in the morning.

When Jin Xiaoan saw the video, it was already the next morning.

In fact, she didn't sleep well last night. Generally speaking, her heart is still very peaceful. After all, everything is finally over, so she should spend the last night of her life peacefully.

I don't know why, she always feels uneasy in her heart.

So she opened her eyes very early. At that time, it wasn't very bright outside the window. She felt as if she hadn't woke up so early for a long time. She leaned aside and picked up the fully charged mobile phone. The place where she would look every day after opening her eyes.

For example, washing your face and brushing your teeth, such as washing your heart 's chanting. Of course, everything you do every morning has a very important sense of ritual. At that time, she was in the mood of nostalgia or sacrifices, and thought of that place and took another look. It is the best place in her memory.

But the beauty is no longer, because she saw a video.

The video was very quiet and there was no sound, but she felt a manic drumbeat sounding in her ears, as if someone was screaming and someone was screaming, but someone also showed a cold look in this manic atmosphere. .

She was watching the man, watching her a little bit.

The bright red blood dripped from the wall, and the man was not writing fast, but in that dark space, those bright red characters were like countless ants devouring the entire world.

Looking at the original white wall that was stained a little, Jin Xiaoan's hand holding the phone was shaking more and more. Finally, the person who stopped writing stopped and Jin Xiaoan suddenly curled up and began to gasp in anger.

She leaned against the cold wall and wanted to calm herself, but then she realized that the person in the video didn't mean to stop.

The man just walked casually to the side of the paint bucket, applied a little red paint with a brush, and returned to the wall again.

The red paint dripping from the brush made the wood-colored floor dripping, it was too dirty and dirty, and it took a long time to wipe it clean ...

Seeing this, she reached out her hand subconsciously, rubbing her phone's screen hard, trying to remove those stains, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wipe the dirty things away.

Her fingertips became hot, and anger burned like a flame at her fingertips, in her eyes, and in her chest. She sat upright and smashed her phone.哐 When a loud noise.

The sound of a flip on the bed immediately sounded in the bedroom. At first, the roommates who woke up did not seem to know what was happening. The angry scolding sounded only a few seconds later.

"are you crazy!"

"Stupid not to sleep!"

"Get out of bed!"

Not only in the bedroom, but even next door, the sound of angry wall-clapping sounded.

The voices were booming and banged in her ears. Jin Xiaoan tried to resist the urge to kill. She gritted her teeth and carefully climbed out of bed. She assembled the phone into three parts and tried it. reopen.

The screen was back on, the web page was back on, the video was back on, and she dragged the video bar to the end.

The picture freezes in the empty room, only the red blood stains meander from the wall, and her eyes freeze at the end of all the formulas. There is an obvious message there for them.