Kitazawa was in a very depressed mood.

He had just joined the police station shortly after he was thinking about showing off his skills and breaking out of his own world.

But after finally getting involved in the search class, I was transferred to the newly established department.

Not only did the interpersonal relationships start again, the first case he was responsible for was also incredible.

Street face cutting incident.

According to the clues compiled.

The frequent occurrence of cases is near the Qicai Bridge. So far, there have been twenty-three victims.

There are men and women between them, and there is no connection except for walking near the Colorful Bridge at night.

Seventeen of the victims died because they missed the opportunity to rescue them.

At the same time, according to the recollections of the remaining victims, the suspect was a young woman who took the initiative to come forward and talk to her when she met them.

And the content is...

Am I beautiful?

It is very similar to an urban legend called Rift Girl that appeared in the late 1970s.

According to preliminary judgment, Kitazawa believes that this should be a crime of imitation.

But when he called out the surveillance video near the Colorful Bridge, he was surprised to find it.

During the time period when the victim is killed, nearby surveillance will be subject to electromagnetic interference.

No sound.

No picture.

There are only black and white snowflakes.

The entire case reveals indescribable weirdness everywhere.

The most difficult thing is that the number of victims is still rising.

"It's a headache." Kitazawa held his forehead and couldn't help complaining, "If the first case I took over cannot be resolved, it will definitely become a stain."

"Look out, not all cases can be revealed." The partner on the side comforted Kitazawa. His name was Songbei, and he was also a police officer who had just been transferred to the new department.

In fact, not every case in the Metropolitan Police Department can be solved.

Even in the year with the best results, the case-solving rate was only 80%.

Almost every old police officer will bear one or two unsolved cases.

"From the data point of view, it's true, but... I still want to bring the suspect to justice as soon as possible."

Kitazawa shook his head, but had no clue about the suspect's identity.

The only thing he can do now is to change into plainclothes with Songbei and run to patrol near the Qicai Bridge to see if he can encounter luck.

"Do you think... it's a little cold?"

A breeze blows from Kitaze and Songbei, but it seems to take away all the temperature.

For this action, both of them changed into long-sleeved trousers.

But for some reason, the temperature seems to be falling constantly.

"You said this, it's very cold. It's strange. It's summer now, so it shouldn't be so cold."

"Is it the relationship between the seaside?" Kitazawa put his hands on his body, trying to increase his temperature together. "Why go and sell some hot drinks. I remember there are vending machines nearby."

"It seems to be there, but it would be great if it was the Dongzhuo at this time."

"It's good to have hot drinks, and it's cooked in Kanto."

Kitazawa gave Songbei a fierce look and prepared to find a vending machine.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly came into Kitazawa's eyes, and his arm subconsciously touched Songbei.

It was a Tingting girl, wearing a blood-red dress, with her hands behind her back, her long and straight black hair moved slightly with the wind, and the shadows under her feet were sometimes lengthened and shortened by the street lights on the street.

"Isn't she... cold?"

If it were normal, Kitazawa would have secretly admired the girl's figure, but now...

But he thought this scene was a bit weird.

The temperature around this was at least close to zero, but the girl's dress only covered her thighs.

"Hello……"

Songbei suddenly straightened his eyes and his pupils dilated slightly.

Black hair in red, and a mask hanging on your ears.

Isn’t this the image the victims described?

Gulu.

Kitazawa swallowed nervously, his fingers slowly approached the pistol on his waist, and his other hand gestured.

The girl also quickly noticed Kitazawa and Songbei, but instead hummed the song of A Song anime.

Flower pills are only for good children.

On the contrary, Kitazawa and Songbei felt a lot of pressure and slowly approached the girl.

Neither side intends to give in.

After about a few breaths, Kitazawa and the girl stopped in front of the vending machine on the street.

The distance between the two was only about one meter.

Kitazawa and Matsuki held the pistol tightly at the same time.

However, after such a close observation, Kitazawa found that the girl's eyes were clear and moving, and a little pitiful.

Those were eyes he had never seen before.

It seems to have the ability to capture people's hearts.

Just as Songbei was about to speak and ask the girl to cooperate with her and accept the search, the girl took the lead in speaking.

"Are we... beautiful?"

The girl tilted her head and met Kitazawa's gaze.

The breeze began to become stronger, blowing the girl's long hair.

An unprecedented tension enveloped Kitazawa and Songbei.

They have always believed that the suspect was just an imitator pretending to be a legend in Chengdu.

But in case...

just in case……

What if the other party is not an imitator?

What if the other party is a real urban legend?

In case the other party...

What about a cleft girl?

Kitazawa felt his breathing begin to become rapid, and his heartbeat was booming, and it was quicker.

He wanted to say something, but he felt that his lips were as heavy as tens of millions of pounds and could not be opened.

On the contrary, Songbei, although his scalp was also numb, he was braver than Kitazawa.

"Hello Miss, we are police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and are on duty. Please cooperate with our work, turn around slowly, and then raise your hands."

However, the girl in red seemed to be unable to hear Song Bei's voice. She tilted her head and stared at Kitazawa's eyes, repeating the words she said, "Are we beautiful?"

As the girl asked the second question, the temperature around her seemed to drop a little.

"Please cooperate with our work." Songbei had already opened the gun holster while speaking.

"Are we beautiful?"

The girl in red repeated again.

The temperature dropped a little.

Even this time, Songbei began to feel that his hands were unable to adapt to such temperature, and he wanted to shrink them into his pocket.

"Please... cooperate with our work."

Song Bei spoke in a low voice, decisively took out his pistol, opened the security, and pointed it at the girl's head, but soon, he moved the muzzle down and aimed at the girl's legs, "This is the order."

But the girl still ignored Songbei. She only had Kitazawa in her eyes, "Are we beautiful?"

Asked four questions.

Each time, the temperature will be lowered and Kitazawa's physical ability to withstand it.

At the same time, every time I asked a question, a sound would pop up in Kitazawa's mind, making him respond to the girl.

"Are we beautiful?"

Just when the girl repeated the question for the fifth time, Kitazawa began to feel a little difficult to breathe, and the wind was blowing around her.

And this time, he actually responded to the girl for the first time.

"You have very beautiful eyes."

"What about...now?"
Chapter completed!