The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

She walked in front, and I silently followed her.

In the evening, the downtown was bustling, and the street lamps emitted a hazy light, and the sky-blue hair swayed in the wind, revealing a faint brilliance.

On both sides of the road was a vast sea of flowers, stretching all the way to the foot of the distant mountains, where the breeze picked up the petals that fell to the ground and drifted freely through the forest, the mountains were submerged in the afterglow of the setting sun, half dyed blood-red, and the other half hidden in the obscure gloom.

She took me through the streets and alleys with a light car, and introduced me to the local customs like a tour guide, from history, population, economic development, to unbelievable rumors and famous snacks, as if this girl was a native compared to the beast-eared uncle who held a turban and shouted on the side of the road.

"You're so familiar with this place. "

I couldn't help but marvel.

"I've been here before, you know, the Courier... I always have to go to a lot of places, and after the work is completed, the rest of the time is my own, so I finally came once, and I want to enjoy it even if I am a doctor.

"That's right. Seeing

her take another brisk step, I hurriedly took a few steps to catch up.

The humble two-story apartment sits quietly in the corner of the alley, the mottled walls are as black and white as if they have been burned by fire, the broken eaves are covered with dust, and the creaky steps are covered with rust and dry leaves, as if the whole piece will collapse with a slight force, and when you look up, the deep corridor is like an endless abyss leading to hell, silently exuding an eerie atmosphere. It was nearly evening, but not a single window shone brightly, except for a few crows flapping their wings on telephone poles, making a piercing and high-pitched scream.

I swallowed, but followed her up the stairs.

The steps that had fallen into disrepair suddenly dented, and as soon as my feet fell into the air, I fell sharply.

His heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and the scenery around him suddenly changed dramatically, and when he came back to his senses, he was still standing in the same position.

Just now...

"Be careful.

She waved her white staff at me, smiled calmly, and walked forward without looking back.

Hallucinations?......

The heavy iron door had an ominous aura, and she stabbed the key in, the metal clashing and a light shot down the crack into the hallway.

The furnishings in the interior are completely different from the outside, and can even be said to be two extremes, exquisite marble walls, crystal lamps that radiate bright lights, soft and clean beds, beautifully decorated wood decorations at the head of the bed, fluffy carpets on the floor, air conditioning whirring and whirring, and the room is warm.

"Isn't that amazing?" she

collapsed on the bed, the soft sheets immediately denting as if they were about to suck her in.

"The only bad thing is that there are no windows... The doctor won't mind. "

That's when I noticed that there were tiles in what was supposed to be a window.

No wonder from the outside no one lights it ... The Courier lives in this strange house.

Our purpose this time is to look for physical evidence.

This quiet and peaceful town continued to have murders until a week ago.

The murderer abducted teenagers and girls of similar age from various homes, dismembered them alive, and then sewed the separated limbs and pieces of flesh with needles and threads at random to form strange human shapes.

The police have identified some suspects, but the murder weapon has not been found.

We were invited here at a huge amount of money by an unknown client, probably the family of a certain victim...