Nightmare Attack

"Just across a layer of translucent shower curtain, Aqiang felt that he was going crazy."

　　 "He couldn't bear it anymore, screaming and rushing over, while yelling, he opened the shower curtain and slashed with a kitchen knife. No matter what was behind, he wanted her to die!"

　　 "But as soon as he opened the shower curtain, all the sounds disappeared."

　　 "There is only an empty bathtub behind the shower curtain, and the inside of the bathtub is very clean, not to mention stains, even water stains, as if no one has used it for a long time."

　　 "Why... how could this happen?"

"Aqiang fell into deep self-doubt. He turned his head crazy and checked the shower curtain, checked the floor of the bathroom, and found that the previous stagnant water and blood stains had all disappeared. Everything just now... .It's like a dream."

　　 "No, it's all an illusion caused by him being too nervous!"

　　 "A Qiang dragged his body out of the bathroom. He had a terrible headache, as if there were thousands of needles stuck in it. He didn't even dare to be sure whether he was normal or still in hallucinations."

　　 "He covered his head, staggered towards the bedroom, and stopped abruptly when he passed a large mirror diagonally opposite the bathroom."

　　 "Through the reflection in the mirror, he saw a **** handprint with a missing finger printed under his trouser pocket."

　　 "He tremblingly put his hand into his pocket, he touched a cold thing, very hard, with a little fluffy texture on it."

　　 "The next second, after taking out the thing and seeing it clearly, A Qiang screamed and sat down on the ground."

　　 "It's a wooden comb with messy hair wrapped around it, and it's still dripping down."

　　 "A Qiang at home would never dare to stay anymore. He rushed to his friend's house as soon as it was dark, and at this time he finally understood that this ghost would not spare himself."

　　 "He used Jiujin to tell this to his friend, but a few words from his friend helped him find his way."

　　 "My friend guessed that this ghost had a chance to kill him several times, but let him go again, indicating that his life was not necessarily required. After all, Aqiang was not the murderer of her."

　　 "She might just want Aqiang to get justice for her and catch the murderer who really killed her, who was in his car that night."

　　 "Aqiang felt that it made sense, so with the encouragement of his friends, he called the police."

　　 "He told the police about how to pick up people on rainy nights and how to throw his suitcases into the lake."

　　 "And the police also salvaged a suitcase from the bottom of the lake based on the clues he provided."

　　 "After the news came, the strange thing around Aqiang really disappeared. Aqiang who escaped from the dead was crying bitterly. He never felt it. Just being alive makes him very happy."

　　 "A few days later, news came from the police saying that the case was solved, but he still needs a visit to help the police improve the clues."

　　 "But as soon as he walked into the lobby of the police station, he was knocked down by the police ambushing him, then handcuffed him and brought him into the interrogation room."

　　 "The police officer in the interrogation room showed a few photos of him and his ex-wife."

　　 "The police officer pointed to the ex-wife in the group photo and said to Aqiang that the autopsy report in the suitcase had come out, and it was his ex-wife."

　　 "And in his house, I found the ex-wife's red wallet and the gem ring she wore before she died."

　　 "This was bought by Qiang when he was engaged to his ex-wife. The parents of the ex-wife can testify."

　　 "At the same time, they also found the shop where Aqiang bought the suitcase."

　　 "According to the store owner's recollection, a man did come to buy the suitcase some time ago. It was dark at the time and he was about to close the door."

　　 "The man was sneaky. He remembered clearly that after the man left, his wife said that the man didn't look like a good person."

　　 "After the police showed A Qiang's photo, the shop owner insisted that the person who bought the suitcase was A Qiang, that's right!"

　　 "And in the suitcase containing the ex-wife's body, a lot of Aqiang's fingerprints were found."

　　 "As for the motive of committing the crime, it is easy to guess. According to Aqiang's poker friends, Aqiang has a very poor relationship with his ex-wife because he often plays cards and drinks, and the two quarrel at every turn."

　　 "A Qiang also lost money because of a gambling, and asked his ex-wife for money, but the other party refused to give it and beat her."

　　 "At the wine table, Aqiang took advantage of the strength of the wine and even said that he would kill his ex-wife, but they didn't take it seriously at the time."

　　 "A Qiang was completely stunned. He looked at the photos spreading over the table, and every one of them was hard evidence that he was nailed to death."

　　 "But he doesn't even know this woman!"

　　 "It's not right, it's impossible!" A Qiang roared at the police officer who was looking at him coldly, "This is all fake! Someone is going to frame me!"

　　 "I don't even know her!"

　　 "The first time I saw this suitcase was that night. It was a rainy night. I received a man with a peaked cap."

　　 "It's right... on the small road leading to Tong Village, the man I received is the murderer, he killed this woman!"

　　 The police officer slapped the table and yelled: "Aqiang, are you still quibble now?!"

　　 Another police officer said immediately: "You don't know yet. Although the road leading to Tong Village is remote, surveillance was installed not long ago."

　　 "It just happened to take a picture of you driving past."

"look by youself!"

　　 "The police officer took out a few photos from his purse~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and threw them angrily in front of Ah Qiang, and a car passed by."

　　 "The angle of the capture is just right. The driver is wearing a cap, as if it is intentionally blocked, and there is no one in the back of the vehicle, but a large suitcase is standing."

　　 "This is A Qiang's car."

　　 "Although the driver only showed half of his profile face, judging from the shape of his face, it is undoubtedly A Qiang."

　　 "Staring at the photo, A Qiang's eyes widened, his emotions became weird and sluggish, and the corners of his mouth were squirming, making sounds that no one understood."

"Why? Why is this?! It's not me, I didn't kill anyone, and the person who died was not my ex-wife. I have never seen her. I never gave my ex-wife's ring, let alone bought a suitcase... No, really not, I don't!"

A Qiang collapsed, swept all the photos on the table to the ground, and yelled at the interrogating police officer, "I didn't kill! Don't try to frame me, haha, I didn't kill, my ex-wife is still alive, hahaha. ....."

　　 "A Qiang covered his face and wept, while yelling at the police officer. His face flushed with anger, but the corners of his mouth opened exaggeratedly, making a terrifying laugh."

　　 "The police officer seemed to be surprised by this sudden scene. They decided not to irritate Ah Qiang, let him calm down, and then find a psychiatrist."