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In these thirty days, Sun Yixian didn't find anything unusual, which made Sun Yixian heave a sigh of relief.

It seems that this amulet is quite useful.

Thinking of this, Sun Yixian couldn't help gritting his teeth.

My father is really useless, and I can't get myself out now.

In this damn hospital, even going out to the bathroom has to be accompanied by someone.

At this time, Sun Yixian also regretted a little, why did he kill those two idiots at that time, so that he lost his freedom now.

Of course, what Sun Yixian regretted was not the murder, but the fact that he was caught.

If I had known this earlier, I would have applied to go abroad.

Thinking in this way, Sun Yixian lay back on the hospital bed and prepared to sleep after washing.

At the same time, I was thinking about what to do next.

Let yourself go back to prison? That is absolutely impossible.

Now when I think of the prison cell, I have the urge to lose control of the bladder and bowels.

If you force yourself back, you will definitely drive yourself crazy.

Just lying on the bed like this, suddenly, a burst of footsteps came from my ears.

It sounded like someone walking in the hallway, but familiar.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Sun Yixian's cold sweat broke out instantly.

His hands and feet became cold in an instant, and his legs began to lose control.

This sound was exactly the same as the footsteps I heard in prison before.

And this room is a soundproof room, even if someone shoots in the corridor, it is impossible for him to hear it, let alone walk.

Thinking of this, Sun Yixian also stood up in horror, yelling at the medical staff, trying to get their attention.

But what frightened Sun Yixian was that his throat seemed to lose his voice.

Even with all his strength, he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, there was another icy touch on his cheek.

It was the skin of a dead man, the coldness of a dead man.

Just like in prison before, Sun Yixian turned his head tremblingly.

The same pale face, the same blood-weeping eyes made Sun Yixian incontinent in an instant.

It was Wang Xiaoyan, the girl who was tortured to death by herself!

Crying and backing away, Sun Yixian fell straight from the hospital bed to the ground.

Kowtowing frantically to Wang Xiaoyan, who was shedding blood and tears, begging for forgiveness.

There was even blood on his forehead.

However, a cold touch came from the neck.

Sun Yixian could feel a cold little hand pinching his neck.

The gradually increasing strength in the neck made Sun Yixian struggle desperately, but the huge force made Sun Yixian unable to resist at all.

I was strangled like a chicken.

I saw Wang Xiaoyan pinching herself with one slender hand, while the other hand slowly stretched into her mouth.

Pain, suffocation, fear!

Sun Yixian could feel that his mouth was stretched open, and the cold hand reached into his mouth, into his trachea, and into his lungs.

In the endless pain and despair, Sun Yixian's pupils began to spread outward, and finally he collapsed on the ground and stopped breathing.

Soon, a hideous puppet made of white bones fell from under the hospital bed and fell to the ground.

...

Sun Yixian died, died in prison.

The news was reported early in the morning.

Hearing that Sun Yixian died unexpectedly.

Those who knew about the case were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed happily.

Good to die, good to die!

The sky really has eyes. I originally thought that this little bastard escaped punishment, but who would have thought that God would not be able to see it.

I took this evil myself.

And Wang Xiaoyan's parents cried bitterly after learning the news.

How long has it been since the tragic death of their daughter made the old couple cry all day long.

Now finally dead.

Wang Xiaoyan's brother who had just been discharged from the hospital even bought a few strings of big firecrackers and set them up at the door to celebrate the event.

Of course, only Wang Xiaoyan's parents knew that this was the masterpiece of the killer named "Puppeteer".

No one thought that this puppeteer could actually do it.

But how did this man manage to kill people in prison? This made the two old people unable to figure it out.

But as more and more reports of the case came out, netizens who were about to eat big melons discovered that things didn't seem to be that simple.

According to a doctor in a prison, Sun Yixian's death was extremely tragic, beyond the scope of a normal death.

According to rumors, Sun Yixian committed suicide, but the way of suicide was very strange.

It is said that the man stuffed his entire left hand down his throat and died of suffocation.

This way of death, just listening to it makes people shudder.

On the other side, in response to Sun Yixian's death, Ouyang Jing also led a team to the scene.

In the morning, he received a report from the prison hospital, and Sun Yixian died tragically in the prison hospital, suspected of committing suicide.

The first batch of colleagues also called Ouyang Jing after surveying the scene, hoping that Ouyang Jing's serious crime team would come and take a look.

Because in the eyes of the colleagues who came first, this is not like an ordinary suicide case, because it is so evil.

And this time, Ouyang Jing brought Zhou Ye's younger brother Zhou Yan with her.

This is Zhou Yan's second month in the serious crime team.

Before, Ouyang Jing had always asked Zhou Yan to read the file in the serious crime team, but this time she came out to bring Zhou Yan out to see the world.

In the police car, Ouyang Jing also turned to look at Zhou Yandao who was sitting behind him.

"How about it, Zhou Yan, are you nervous going to the scene for the first time?"

"Fortunately, sister Jing, I'm a little nervous."

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Yan also tried his best to calm down his mood.

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