This is not a weird story

In the end, everyone had pork chop rice bowl. Because Wei An had to go to Yu Changshun's house, so in order to save time, he suggested eating something simple.

It just so happens that Pei Na doesn't have taboos and eats an astonishing amount, which is completely inconsistent with her graceful figure.

The others looked a little surprised, because Pei Na had already caught up with the boys' appetite, but only Wei An knew very well that Pei Na usually seemed very delicate in front of others, but in fact, her exercise intensity was very intense, and it was definitely not like this. Comparable to several great men.

After we came out after dinner, it started to rain lightly.

"It was sunny yesterday, but today it's rainy." Zhou Xin reached out to cover the glasses on the bridge of his nose to prevent them from getting wet by the raindrops.

"Then let's go first." Wei An waved to them.

The dining place is relatively close to the company, and these people can walk there in a few steps without getting their clothes wet.

Seeing Wei An and Pei Na get into the car, a colleague asked Zhou Xin: "This guy said he was eating from the government. Did he tell you which unit he is in?"

Zhou Xin shook his head.

In fact, Zhou Xin also asked when we were eating just now, but Wei An just blinked at him and did not answer.

In Wei'an's opinion, it is not appropriate to disclose his identity as an investigator to everyone, otherwise a large number of people he knows may come to his home every day, whether they have encountered strange stories or not, they will come to consult, or directly express their intention to hug someone. .

After all, everyone has fears and worries about ghost stories.

To relieve their fears and worries, he has to do the work under the unified deployment of the General Administration. He alone does not have that much ability.

I can tell Zhou Xin only about my profession as an investigator, but it is really not appropriate to tell everyone now.

Seeing Wei An's expression, Zhou Xin probably had a guess and was going to call him directly to ask him later.

Watching Wei An and Pei Na drive away, a colleague standing next to Zhou Xin touched him with his elbow and said, "Look, it's the girl named Pei Na who is driving again. I feel like she belongs to Wei An." Driver or assistant.”

Zhou Xin nodded, because he felt the same way. This girl showed a strong sense of attachment to Wei An when they were eating and chatting just now. No matter what Wei An said, she did not refute or disagree.

Moreover, Zhou Xin felt that this girl did not feel any restraint, shyness or caution in front of these strange men. She had seen too much of the world at a glance.

This is in sharp contrast with her attitude towards Wei An. A woman who has seen the world, but obeys Wei An's words, which means that at least on one point, Wei An can completely suppress her.

It's just that I didn't know this girl Zhou Xin before. She should be Wei An's new friend recently.

Zhou Xin stopped thinking about it and planned to call Wei An in the evening to find out.

…

The sun was shining brightly in the morning.

It was dark inside.

All the windows were covered with heavy curtains, and no sunlight could penetrate.

In this dark room, rustling sounds can be heard from time to time walking on the ground, as if there are many snakes or various small insects crawling on the ground in the room.

No matter it is the living room, bedroom, kitchen or other rooms, there is a strange smell permeating the air at the same time. It is not smelly, but the smell is very uncomfortable.

There is a young woman lying on the bed in the bedroom. This woman is not asleep, but unconscious. She originally had beautiful long hair, but now her head is bare. Her head is not smooth, and there are even a lot of hair visible to the naked eye. Blood spots, and some unshaved hair stubble.

On the right side of the bed, Yu Changshun was sitting on the ground with no upper body and pajamas. His eyes showed a fiery madness, as if his brain was completely controlled by an obsession. His eyes were red and he was holding a strand in each hand. The long black hair was carefully smoothed in the palm of the hand, and then placed on the ground in an orderly manner.

At this time, a large amount of black hair had been placed on the bedroom floor. These hairs were long or short, extending from the bedroom door to the foot of the bed. Every visible position was covered with hair.

I don’t know where this guy got all this hair.

After placing the two strands of hair neatly, Yu Changshun carefully took another large tuft of long hair from his side, picked up a wooden comb placed on the bedside table, and swished the long hair in his hand.

These long hair don't seem to be that smooth, and are a bit dry and dry, which makes the sound of combing them make people feel sick.

Not long after, the girl lying on the bed moved slightly and slowly woke up from the coma. She opened her eyes first, and after slowly adapting to the light and darkness, she quietly turned her head to look at the side of the bed.

What caught his eye was the enthusiastic and persistent Yu Changshun.

This girl is Yu Changshun's wife, Yang Meifang, who became a full-time wife after becoming a mistress. From the past few days, she noticed that something was wrong with Yu Changshun. At first, she would stay close to her head all day and night. Keep smelling your hair.

Then check out tons of pictures and videos about hair online.

What Yang Meifang couldn't accept was that two large bags of express delivery were delivered to her home at noon yesterday. When she opened them, they were all filled with hair. These hairs were long or short.

After receiving the hair, Yu Changshun felt like he had found a treasure and fell into madness.

Yang Meifang asked him what he wanted to do, but Yu Changshun did not explain. Instead, he dragged all the hair to the bedroom and poured it out.

Yang Meifang immediately quit and had a dispute with him.

Little did he know that Yu Changshun, who was usually very respectful to him, suddenly went crazy and knocked himself unconscious with an ashtray.

Yang Meifang woke up once in the middle and found herself lying on the bed with Yu Changshun lying next to her head.

She turned around and saw that this guy was chewing her long hair scattered on the pillow, making an unbearable sound like a vicious dog eating.

This scene directly frightened Yang Meifang and fainted. But now when she woke up, she felt that her head was cold. She quietly reached out and touched it. She found that her hair had disappeared, leaving only a few scattered strands, and her head hurt. This meant that Yu Changshun While shaving her own hair, she must have damaged a lot of her scalp.

Even at this moment, Yang Meifang was not sure whether her hair was shaved off by the crazy guy or whether it was chewed off directly!

She felt that the world in front of her had become less real, but her reason told her that she must not let Yu Changshun know that she was awake, because that guy was already crazy!

Not only was he crazy, Yang Meifang now felt that Yu Changshun no longer looked like a human being, but like a hungry ghost who was obsessed with hair and devoured it crazily.

Yang Meifang was worried that this guy would go crazy and eat all of her. She felt very cold, and her body had begun to tremble uncontrollably out of fear.

The more I try to control my body from shaking, the more it shakes.

At this moment, the sound of shaving hair beside the bed suddenly stopped.

Yang Meifang was startled, and quietly turned around to look, and saw Yu Changshun lying on the edge of the bed, his chin resting on the bed, staring at her without blinking.

This guy's eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast.

"ah!"

The intense fear made Yang Meifang unable to hide it any longer. Just as she screamed, Yu Changshun rushed onto the bed and reached out to cover her mouth, leaving only a whine.

Yu Changshun used his feet to suppress the struggling Yang Meifang. The wooden comb in his right hand suddenly rose high, and the palm covering her mouth moved away. One end of the wooden handle was inserted into her mouth in the next second. He used both hands to force the comb to death. Pressed hard...