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My name is Jock and I have a car and a room.

He is an employee of a state-owned enterprise, and his wife is particularly beautiful.

But I have a secret. I am different from many normal people.

I killed someone, a woman.

My job is special, working for the country's shipyard.

I am a ship driver at a shipyard, and I work on a ship like a car.

I will pay attention to the rise and fall of the tide every day, because that time is very important for testing the hull.

Yes, although we are a state-owned enterprise, our company is very poor.

Of course, the reason why the company is poor is that the boss is so generous that every time government projects and subsidies are paid, they will be converted into wages for us.

This is also the reason why the company can not afford to test the ship with an indoor wave machine for ten years.

So we can only rely on ebb and flow, this is my job.

Every ship and yacht sold must pass my test before it is allowed to be sold.

The high tide time is usually 6: 00-9: 00 in the morning, the time is not fixed.

If the tide is 6:00 in the morning, then I will depart from home to the company at 3:00 in the morning and drive the ship to the designated location for the ship safety test within three hours.

Things have to start from yesterday.

Yesterday I glanced at the time of high tide, it was half past six in the morning.

This means that I need to set the alarm clock at 3:30, and then take my wife to sleep.

I remember the alarm clock calling twice, and it was 3:40 when I got up.

It's four o'clock after washing, I got up in a hurry and drove to the company.

The lively city is always urban, and the beach is very desolate.

The speed limit of the highway built along the coast is 80, but I am here for 120 yards throughout the year.

But I have never received a ticket for this because I know there is no speed probe.

The expressway was just completed last year, except for the highway, even the red street lights were not completed.

At four o'clock in the morning, my sleepiness was dim, and I saw something in a trance.

A white figure appeared on the road, floating in front of my eyes.

When I saw it clearly, it was a female ghost with long hair in white.

My mind was blank and I didn't want to step on the brakes.

The woman stretched out her hands towards me, her long red tongue slipped down.

I was scared on the spot, too late to turn.

I didn't know what I thought at that time. I stepped on the accelerator and ran into it.

Without hesitation, the next moment of blood appeared on my windshield.

The impulse made me hurt by the seat belt, but the airbag did not bounce.

I stopped the car and froze in place, watching the blood on the windshield I slowly calmed down.

Not far away, I saw the female ghost lying motionless on the ground.

At this time, two white thighs were revealed on the white dress, as if telling me that she should be a real person.

I got out of the car in a trance, and my legs began to soften.

I glanced at the front of the car, there was a small dent.

I first took out my mobile phone and dialed 110.

A busy tone, the phone has not been answered.

It is early in the morning, and it is estimated that the police on duty are still in a trance.

I was thinking about my future, I killed.

By the time I said it, I was a 120-yard collision.

The first reaction was sentencing, even if it was just negligent murder.

The second reaction is that the wife and children have a home.

Next time I turned off the phone.

I got into the car and tried to start, and the car could still drive.

I drove towards the body of the female ghost and stopped beside it.

I got out of the car and took a closer look at the female ghost.

Despite the heavy makeup, it can be seen as a girl.

It looked young and petite.

I reached out and touched the female ghost's nose, and I had no longer breathed.

I glanced around, there was no figure at all.

I looked up again and made sure that there was no surveillance around.

I opened the trunk of the car, which contained a dry-cleaned suit coat.

I took the plastic bag from the outside of the suit coat and the laundry after dry cleaning.

Comparing the size of the transparent plastic bag is enough to hold this female ghost.

I took off the female ghost's white clothes and carefully put the female ghost in underwear into a plastic bag.

Pick it up and stuff it into the trunk.

I was relieved to close the trunk door.

I looked at the blood stains on the ground, and I started to wipe it with the white clothes I took off from the female ghost.

Rubbing four or five times, the bright red blood pool on the ground turned into a black spot.

Not as conspicuous as before, but if you look closely, you will still find traces.

At the moment, I wish I could have a heavy rain.

I came to the trunk and put the blood-filled white fold into a plastic bag and put it together with the female ghost.

I glanced at my body to make sure that there was no blood stains, but when I got into the car, I found a red piece on the window.

I pressed the water tank to spray the water and turned on the wiper, and took out the cloth in the car and got out of the car.

I started rubbing at the front of the car until no traces could be seen.

Of course, it is impossible to see completely, because the front of the car has a half-arm dent that cannot be covered.

I opened the front cover of the car and rubbed the blood-stained car cloth with the black motor oil in the car, intending to throw it to the grass on the roadside.

No one should doubt that the blood-red wiper became dark.

When I first came to the grass on the roadside, I found a tripod not far away.

I dropped the cloth and ran over immediately.

It is a tripod with a mobile phone on it.

At this time, the mobile phone is shooting, and the angle is exactly where I crashed.

I immediately unplugged the phone from the tripod, and the phone case was very cute. It is estimated that this is the female ghost, I closed the video.

The mobile phone is iPhone6, and I use iPhone5s to get familiar with it.

My first reaction was to press Siri and say, "Who am I?"

Siri's voice came slowly: "Wang Xiaomei, you can't fail me."

Followed by Siri came the phone information and email, and at the moment I knew the female ghost's name was Wang Xiaomei.

I tried to look at the application, but I found it was a lock screen.

It seems that this female ghost is a video recording that was turned out at the lock screen stage. Helplessly, I moved the tripod and ran back to the trunk.

Open the trunk and flip the hand that found the female ghost.

Unlocked the phone with the thumb, intending to delete the video.

When I opened the album to delete it, I found many videos.

There are scary videos of girls dressed as female ghosts, and dozens of them are stored on mobile phones.

I deleted all photos from the album, and then completely deleted from the deleted album.

I opened the girl's Weibo, and the number of fans actually exceeded 200,000.

I watched every video and finally understood why the girl appeared here.

She usually plays all kinds of scary looks to earn fans, but this time it was my turn.

I immediately used her mobile phone to send a new status: scary really boring, I do not want to continue.

Then I adjusted the mute and stuffed it into my pocket.

I glanced at the surrounding haystack and thought about putting the tripod down, covering it in the haystack.

Looking at the brake marks on the ground not far away, I shook my head or picked up a tripod and put it in the trunk.

Glancing at the girl in the trunk again, I shook my head helplessly.

I confirmed the scene again and it was cleaned by me.

At least don't take a closer look and you won't find any clues. I looked around again to make sure that there was no monitor on this road.

I am glad that this is the seaside, and the road has just been built. Other facilities are not in place yet, giving me a chance.

I got in the car and drove back and forth on the previous ground several times.

Slammed on the brakes to make new marks, and got out of the car to observe again.

At this time, the place where the car crashed looked like a continuously drifting field. There is absolutely no connection with the crash. I got into the car and drove back toward the house.

I dialed the phone and called my colleague at work today.

"Are you going to work today?" I said.

"Old Joe, it's five o'clock and you haven't come yet."

"There's something wrong with my wife at home. Please help me take time off. Find someone to change shifts. Five hundred days, thank you." I said.

"Five hundred days, when was your kid so bold?"

"Don't make trouble, I really have something to hang up." I turned off the phone when I was finished.

I stomped in the direction of the house, but not a few meters away.

My phone rang at this time, the interface displayed above was: 110.

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