The woman who keeps killing her husband

Her husband's death was very hideous, very scary!

Not to mention the neighbors at most slaughter chickens and ducks to kill fish women, even collect the corpse of the funeral home staff, look at the mouth also chanting Namo Amitabha Buddha, the heart straight hair.

Even the funeral home people, but also never seen such a creepy corpse - the body's head, was cut off.

When the police broke into the house, she was leaning on the sofa, her long, white fingers clutching her husband's head like a branch, and she sat there dazed, not looking like she was going to escape.

The police kept calling her, but did not get a response from her, she kept gazing coldly at the head in her hand, as if cutting off his head was not enough, and could not wait to gaze at it to the point of disintegration.

The women in the neighborhood gathered together, giggling and talking, occasionally throwing her a string of critical glances. The body covered with a white cloth was carried out, which had been soaked with a large amount of blood.

The head, still in her hand grasping, she did not want to let go, and no one dared to tell her to let go, and the police could not do anything with her.

"That ...... you...... put the head down first." Some police officers advised her, and more police officers were gathered around to observe.

The police have seen how many horrible and perverted murderers, but this case is extraordinarily frightening, this woman is crazy and crazy as hell! Otherwise, the average crazy person would not be able to kill her husband and cut off his head and still hold on to it.

Finally, she twitched her lips and squeezed a few words out of her teeth, "No! You don't understand!"

"Don't understand what? Put down that head first, okay?" The police still take the method of persuasion for the time being.

"No! He'll be back!" The woman screamed.

"What's coming back, who's coming back?"

"Him! He'll come back!" The woman lifted her head, and the blood that remained on the severed head gave a shake out and dripped on the ground.

Everyone backed up, panicked, and a burst of revulsion.

The woman shouted in horror: "You do not know, every time he comes back! I've killed him many times, and he still comes back!"

The police knew in their hearts that this woman was probably crazy, but it was best not to be identified by the hospital as mentally ill, or the most serious "sentence" she could impose would be forced confinement in a mental hospital, and if she recovered well and behaved well, there was even the possibility of release.

It is best not to let such a dangerous person have a chance to be released. So the police kept asking her questions at every opportunity they got. And just now, she had made it clear from her words that she had killed someone.

"How did you kill him?" The policeman deliberately set the words.

She glanced at the policeman and said coldly, "I am a woman, I am not half as strong as he is, how can I kill him? I could only use some tricks, I poisoned him with poison, poisoned him for six months, and he was fine!"

"And then what?"

"Since the poison can not kill him, I will run him over! I spent a lot of money to hire someone to run him over with a car!" Speaking of which, she got excited, her hands and feet gesticulating, her mouth flying, and the head in her hand, which she was swinging at will. "The man drove straight into him and he flew more than ten meters away. To make sure he was hit and killed, and backed up the car and pressed over him again!" By this time, she was so excited, "But ......"

"What?"

She sat down on her butt: "He's still not dead. Not only is he not dead, but he was even able to call for an emergency vehicle. I was behind a big tree not far away and I saw him say into his cell phone, I've been hit by a car, hurry up and save me!"

"And then later? What other methods did you use to kill him?"

"Definitely!" She said hatefully, "I realized that it wasn't that easy to kill him, I had to be prepared for the long haul."

"Get someone to help you?"

"Get help?" She laughed coldly, "Who can you get help from for something like this? Those long-winded women?"

"You want to kill your husband because you have another man, right?"

"No, no. To kill him, I did it alone." She said, "I couldn't run him over, so I came up with another idea. I put so much Valium in his drink that he drank it and slept like a dead pig. I took the opportunity to use a pillow to cover his face tightly! There was no gap left! He did not resist at all, he was still sleeping."

"Covered him like that for a long time, to make sure he had no heartbeat, then let go. To make sure he was dead, I closed the window again, unscrewed the gas tank, and when I could smell the choking gas, I left and I went to a good friend's house."

The police heard this and couldn't help but feel hairy inside, this woman was so vicious, "What happened after that?" The policeman asked.

"The fourth day I went back to see! It simply did not kill me!" The woman said with hatred, "He did not die! When he saw me coming back, he lazily asked me to cook dinner!"

"Finally, I gave him Valium in his wine, and then I cut off his head, thinking that only by breaking his body to pieces could he die! As a result, I only cut off his head, and you guys came ...... you spoiled it for me, he'll be back, he's not dead!" The woman showed a very lost look.

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When Officer Li saw these review transcripts, he couldn't help but fume: "This, also called a transcript? Bullshit!"

The police officer lowered his head while telling Officer Li: "I later checked, the woman has been married three times. In the first marriage, her husband died of poisoning, and the forensic pathologist ruled that the chemical poison was mistakenly drunk, which was ten years ago. In the second marriage, her husband died in a car accident, and the driver was never caught, which happened when they were married for less than a month. In the third marriage, her husband was alone at home, accidentally gas leaks, he died of poisoning when she was at a friend's house."

Officer Lee frowned his inverted eight eyebrows: "These facts and the statement you made ...... difficult not to her several husband's death, is she to create? People, are she to kill?"

The police officer nodded: "But in her opinion, she thought it was the same person who came back from the dead, so she killed her husband again and again. This is a kind of mental suspicion that mixes illusion and reality. However, according to the doctor's identification, her mind is normal."

After listening to the officer, Officer Lee decided to check out the husband-killing demoness, but before that, he went to the morgue to see her husband's body to find more clues.

With a lift of the white cloth, Officer Lee saw his face, the face expression surprisingly lifelike, with a hint of an imperceptible ghostly smile, which is not at all like the expression of a dead person! Officer Lee could not help but shiver, followed by a full-body thud as if by an invisible airflow penetrated the whole body ......

He covered back the white cloth, turned around, and left the morgue, and he would not notice that the face under the white cloth, already expressionless, two eyes half-open, half-closed expression of the dead.

The woman sat on the bedpan in the prison, she was fuming: he will come back ......

Officer Li stood in front of him: "You, the woman who killed her husband?" A thick foreign accent.

A jerk of the head, the woman was full of horror: how could ...... I cut off his head ......!

"What? Very surprised?" Officer Lee shook his inverted eight eyebrows, "I have been back several times, you are still so surprised."

The woman shivered her lips: "You you ...... still came back again ......"

"Don't waste your energy, you kill more people, I will still be by your side, always with you. I want you to stay with me forever, too."

The woman leaned limply against the wall, perhaps, only about in prison, to escape his grasp, she thought.

"Don't worry, in a few days, you can get out, don't forget, now I, am Officer Li. Hahahahaha!" After saying that, he walked away triumphantly.

Looking at his back as he walked away, the woman's eyes full of fear had turned into eyes full of anger: what do I have to do next, to kill him?