Paranormal Case
Shen Zhiyuan and Dong Yiqi hastily reached out to unbutton, suddenly realizing that they were only wearing a shirt, one removal would be **topless**, this was also too... The two of them stopped their hands, helplessly looking at her.
Su Ying's heart was not here at all. She hid tightly behind Xue Pinhan, as if there was something dangerous hidden in front of her.
She's really getting scared again, because they're walking towards the elevator that Su Yingzhen took yesterday. The area around the elevator has been cordoned off with a bright red tape that's very eye-catching. There's a strange smell floating in the air, like flowers but not quite, a heavy and suffocating scent that makes people feel drowsy when they smell it.
The further forward she went, the more she shrank behind Xue Pinhan's back, his body completely blocking her from view, as if someone in front was aiming a gun at them and hiding behind him would guarantee her life.
In fact, if the person in front was really an enemy aiming a gun, Su Yingzhen might not be afraid because she had anticipated the situation and could react accordingly.
But at this moment, a doubt arose in her heart, would this be an ordinary case?
I hope so.
She finally reached the elevator entrance, although she was afraid, but more wanted to confirm. Su Ying's heart was racing and her face turned pale as she cautiously peeked out from behind Xue Pinhan's back, and saw a woman lying in the elevator, whom she recognized at a glance - it was the same woman she had bumped into last night.
The woman seemed to have been dead for a long time, motionless with her back against the elevator wall sitting on the ground, with the corners of her mouth raised and an eerie smile hanging on her face, staring forward, more like staring at - Su Yingzhen.
Su Yingzhen's eyes widened as she stared intently at the female corpse, suddenly thinking she saw something terrifying, her body shook violently, and her expression became dull.
She really saw something terrible. There was a butterfly on the dead woman's hair, a blood butterfly!
Su Yingzhen was like a thunderbolt, her heart racing wildly and uncontrollably. She felt unsteady on her feet and grabbed onto Xue Pinhan's clothes for support. He turned around to see that her face had turned pale, even her rosy lips had lost their color. Her forehead was covered in fine sweat, and he looked at her with surprise and concern, asking: "Are you in pain from your wound?"
Su Yingzhen slightly shook her head, but even she felt extremely weak. The cold wind swirled around her, lifting her hair.
My mind is shrouded in a thick fog, how did this girl suddenly die yesterday when she was fine? What's with that butterfly, was it just a coincidence? As I think about it, I move closer to the female corpse. The closer I get, the more I feel a chill that seems to emanate from her body, and the air is filled with a thin layer of icy mist.
Dong Yiqi had already sized up the female corpse from head to toe countless times, and said in a loud and clear voice: "Damn! She's dead but still smiling, I wonder what she's so happy about!"
"There is a hallucinogenic drug that can cause people to die in ecstasy after taking it." Shen Zhiyuan, with his extensive knowledge and talents, made a preliminary analysis based on the situation at the scene.
"It's possible," Old Yang said in agreement: "There are no signs of a struggle at the scene, and the possibility of murder is relatively small."
Su Yingzhen stared at the butterfly and was about to speak when Xue Pinhan said from behind her, "Are you really okay?"
Su Yingzhen bit her lip and nodded, although she was afraid, but the idea of figuring out the truth was so strong, a deep worry emerged from the bottom of her heart.
For some reason, everyone was silent, eerily so. Only the sound of each other's breathing rose and fell in the empty parking lot. But whose breath would be so heavy and rapid, mine or theirs?
Su Ying's gaze involuntarily swept over them, unable to tell who it was. She held her breath and listened carefully, the heavy breathing seeming to be right next to her ear! Suddenly feeling a chill in her chest, her eyes involuntarily darted around wildly.
No one.
There was no one else in the parking lot except for them. Then who was breathing beside my ear? A question rose up in Su Yingzhen's heart.
"What's wrong with you? Your face is getting worse and worse." Dong Yiqi's loud voice woke Su Yingzhen from her daze.
"Is it really that bad?" Su Yingzhen saw him say so seriously, and she was also curious, taking out the mirror to take a look. Her face was pale, but there was nothing too scary about it, it seemed they were just too tense, and her heart felt a little comforted, preparing to put down the mirror, but at that moment, she saw a terrifying scene, behind her, a white shadow suddenly flashed by, she quickly turned around, but behind her back, there was nothing. The unease in her heart rose like the tide of the sea, almost drowning her.
When she looked at the female corpse again, her beautiful face suddenly froze, and the butterfly was gone! Her heart suddenly jumped violently, and she felt dizzy, very dizzy, as if she hadn't eaten for several days, unable to support herself. Afraid that she had seen wrongly, she closed her eyes tightly and reopened them, but it was still not there!
She pointed at the woman's corpse and asked others urgently: "Where is the red butterfly on her head?"
Four people were stunned: "Butterfly? There is no butterfly on her head!" Dong Yiqi said.
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Shen Zhiyuan said: "We only have the possibility of having a cabbage butterfly here, how can there be such a vibrant butterfly? That kind of butterfly should only be in Yunnan. Moreover, the Dragon Boat Festival has not passed yet, and the butterflies haven't come out for the season."
Su Yingzhen suddenly thought of that dead butterfly, where did it come from, was it brought in by Mimi?
Xue Pinhan had always been quietly paying attention to Su Yingzhen.
The wind was blowing gently in the parking lot, not strong, but with a thick and eerie atmosphere.
Su Yingzhen couldn't help but hug her arms tightly. A white thing blew in front of her face.
Su Yingzhen looked down and saw something that looked like the tissue she had thrown away yesterday. She shook her head, thinking it was impossible. But in her heart, there was a thought that made her want to pick up the tissue and take a look. She turned around and picked up the tissue, and indeed it was the same brand as hers, and the faint scent on it was also hers! However, she clearly remembered that there was a bloodstain on it yesterday, but now it was gone, what's going on?
The other four people saw her staring blankly at a bunch of tissues and gathered around: "What's wrong?"
"I was here last night and met the deceased, and I even used this handkerchief to wipe my face. There should be a blood butterfly printed on it, but now it's gone?"
"Are you sure it's something you've used before?" Xue Pinhan asked with a slight frown.
Su Yingzhen studied the tissue again and nodded affirmatively.
"Did you see that blood butterfly on the deceased again just now?" Xue Pinhan continued to ask, his eyebrows furrowed even tighter.
Su Yingzhen nodded.
Silence, terrifying silence.
At this time, a footstep came, waking up a group of people. The forensic team had arrived. The forensic doctor took a preliminary look at the deceased and gave his conclusion: "The deceased died between 48-24 hours ago."
Su Yingzhen's eyes widened in horror as fear took over her heart, and she shouted: "This is impossible! I saw her at 8 o'clock last night!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on her.

