The first thing I saw was the young couple I saw at the police station. I had seen the male Lin Mo before, and the one in the photo was more sunny and lively.

Although the girl is not particularly beautiful, she is youthful and energetic.

Keep scrolling, different men and women.

Finally, Lin Mo turned to a photo and was stunned.

The photo shows a young man and woman.

The man is Lin Mo.

The female is Liu Jia.

"Why are there photos of the two of us here?"

Lin Mo frowned.

He immediately thought about many things. For example, he seemed to have heard that someone in a small southern country could use photos to bewitch people. Could it be that this deformed two-headed corpse was a foreign friend from the south?

There are at least a dozen couples in the photos in my hand.

As expected, except for himself and the one who was still being protected in the police station, the rest, both men and women, were dead.

Including Liu Jia five years ago.

"No, I'm actually dead too. Dad said that when he rushed over after receiving my call, he found that my and Liu Jia's bodies were both cold. It was just because the voice said before that he wanted to kill him.

I took him to the abandoned mine in the east suburbs, so dad went there, and after that, I came out alive, but I forgot about that period of time, and Liu Jia..."

Lin Mo really has no memory of these things five years ago.

Even Liu Jia only knew about such a person during previous investigations.

Of course Lin Mo believed what his father said.

But my father didn’t know the inside story of this matter either.

So Lin Mo was even more eager to know the past five years ago.

The main reason is that he has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his missing memory is like a perfect jigsaw puzzle in life, but suddenly a piece is missing, making it look hollow and uncomfortable.

He needs to find this missing piece of the puzzle.

Look at the photo carefully.

Lin Mo discovered some details.

In every photo, you can vaguely see some faint fingerprints.

It's like being caught by a child.

Judging from the size of the handprint, it can only be the size of a child's hand.

But not necessarily.

Lin Jin had seen similar hands before.

The head growing out of the neck of the deformed two-headed corpse has a deformed little hand.

In addition, there are some scratches in the shrine, indicating that something is fine, grinding nails here.

This made a picture pop up in Lin Mo's mind.

The deformed two-headed corpse was in this shrine. He used his little hands to pick up the photos and look at them. When he was bored, he would pick at the surrounding things with his nails.

But this thing is a bit incredible.
Chapter completed!