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Chapter 237 The Dead Bride (Part 2)

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    As the weather is getting warmer and warmer, the barbecue stalls on the street have also become lively.  I remembered that Wu Dan likes to make some barbecue by himself, so I suggested that we should call Wu Dan and find an open space downstairs in his house to have a barbecue and drink some wine.

    Both Ruan Lingxi and Tang Xin like to barbecue, so everyone readily agreed.  A few of us then turned back to look for Wu Dan.  When Wu Dan heard that he wanted to drink some wine with him, he readily agreed.  But in the end, it was decided that for the sake of convenience, he would simply grill skewers on an electric stove at his home and watch TV while eating.

    Xiaoman was too young to eat these things, so Zhao Yu made her some mashed potatoes.  I watched Zhao Yu make this kind of baby food in amazement, step by step with extreme care, and couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect you to make this kind of thing."

    Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Don't forget that I stayed in an orphanage when I was a child. The older children usually take care of the younger ones. We don't have many delicious snacks, so I used to research these simple children's foods based on recipes  way of doing."

    So I hugged Xiao Man and said with a smile: "Xiao Man, do you like the mashed potatoes made by the pretty brother?"

    Xiaoman immediately clapped his hands and said: "I like it!!" After that, two big eyes fell directly on Zhao Yu's hand stirring mashed potatoes.

    Zhao Yu finished it quickly, so he handed me a cup of mashed potatoes and said, "Be careful, don't choke her."

    I took the mashed potatoes and carried Xiaoman back to the living room. While feeding her mashed potatoes, I watched the news program of Tianjin Satellite TV.

    Ruan Lingxi pulled a tissue to wipe Xiao Man's mouth.  Xiaoman didn't care about anything else, he just stared at the little spoon in my hand.  Ruan Lingxi smiled and said: "Look at this snack, Xiaoman, you need to lose weight, you will get fat if you eat too many potatoes."

    Xiaoman yelled: "Xiaoman is still young, so she doesn't need to marry. My sister needs to be thin and wear loose clothes."

    I laughed and said, "Xiao Man, you know a lot. Did you let your sister wear a wedding dress?"

    Xiaoman nodded while eating.

    At this moment, a piece of news was being broadcast on TV.  I accidentally glanced at it, and saw that Tianjin Satellite TV was broadcasting news about the supernatural program I saw on the Internet today.  It is said that the young couple who went to a photo studio to take pictures recently, the woman disappeared inexplicably, but a few days later, the body of the bride in a wedding dress will be found in the suburbs.  The faces of these brides were sprinkled with ashes, which were found to be human ashes.  To make matters worse, the bride had burns on all four limbs, but there were no serious burns elsewhere, which was inexplicable.

    Since the death toll exceeded five, the Serious Crime Squad opened a case for investigation.  It's just that there are no useful clues for the time being.

    "Death photo studio, this thing doesn't seem to be uncommon." Wu Dan said while watching the news: "Don't people now go to photo studios to take wedding photos? This dilapidated photo studio looks like it has been around for decades.  Maybe it¡¯s film. There are people who use this old-fashioned thing.¡±

    "Nowadays people are pursuing retro, which is probably why the photo studios have become popular for decades." I said.

    After we finished eating, we sent Xiaoman back, and were about to go back to rest, when Zhao Yu's cell phone rang.  When I heard the ringtone, I couldn't help being speechless: the call from Ouyang Zhuan's family is probably a case.

    Sure enough, after Zhao Yu put down the phone, he sighed: "We have to see the officer once, there is a new case."

    "It's almost nine o'clock." I frowned.

    Zhao Yu said: "We are all familiar with this case. The mysterious murder case in the photo studio, the dead bride."

    "Well, it seems that there is another ghost killer behind the case." I reluctantly went out with Zhao Yu, and took a car to meet Ouyang Zhuan's family.

    The location chosen for this meeting was not the strange Guanyin Temple, but went straight to the photo studio that had many accidents.

    This photo studio is next to the antique market on Sanma Road, Nankai District, behind a row of European-style buildings.  It's a relatively narrow street with a few thrift stores.  The store is small and there are not many customers, so several thrift stores have closed.

    The ghost photo studio is next to these thrift stores.

    We walked along this old street, and the night wind blew across the long street, and fallen leaves came from nowhere and flew up and down.  Although it is spring, the wind in this street seems to be extremely cold.  The willow trees beside the road are also a little listless.

    When I walked to the door of the photo studio, I looked up at the door.  This photo studio looks a little old, at least it is a building from the Republic of China period.  The door is decorated more artistically, the stone wall is directly painted gray, and the year 1920 is written.  The photo studio has no name, and the two doors are also in retro style.  However, this photo studio has a window facing the street, and there is a sculpture in it, which is a scene of a man using an old-fashioned camera to take wedding photos of a couple of new couples.

      "Maybe." Ouyang Bo said: "But it seems that it is not something that human beings can do to take several living people away from the photo studio without a trace.  Tell me anything old that needs help. Keep me updated on progress.¡±

    Zhao Yu and I nodded, and took the case information from Ouyang Bo.  Ouyang Bo turned around and left.

    "Go upstairs and have a look. It is said that the brides disappear when they are changing their wedding dresses upstairs." Zhao Yu said.

    So I followed him upstairs.  The staircase is also a retro wooden spiral staircase.  As I walked up to the second floor, I groped for the light switch on the wall.  When I touched the light switch, I suddenly felt a cool feeling on the back of my hand, as if a hand was covering the back of my hand.

    My heart was trembling, and I pulled my hand back suddenly.  At this time, there happened to be a car passing by downstairs, and at the moment when the headlights of the car were shining, I saw a bluish-white face appearing in front of my eyes with the help of the faint light.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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