Chapter 1255
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I dragged my tired body onto the police car, took the water from Zhang Xiaoai, drank half of it, and went to sleep directly.
When Zhang Xiaoai woke me up again, the police car was not far from the funeral home.
"I can't bear to wake you up when you are so tired." Zhang Xiaoai looked at me with guilt: "but you also know that the situation is very urgent now. If we solve the case one day later, it may be another life!"
"Not one day, six days!" I was very sure to correct: "from the moment mangniu was killed to the early morning of this morning, Zhang Kai was killed for a total of 24 days. Every six days, one person would die. The interval between the death of Assassin and Wang Meng is also six days! "
"How do you know?" Zhang Xiaoai exclaimed in surprise, "you only knew last night that mangniu was killed 23 days ago. How did you know the death date of other people?"
"That's right. If I'm not wrong, the spirit will kill six people in all. Now there are four dead, and there should be two left!" I said.
"There are two left, why?" Zhang Xiaoai asked in surprise.
"It's only a guess now, but it will be confirmed in a moment!" I replied.
At the moment, my heart is very contradictory. I hope my guess is right, which is a step closer to the truth. At the same time, I hope my guess is wrong, so that two people will die less.
Although Zhang Xiaoai's face was full of doubts, he didn't ask me any more because of my gloomy face.
The police car soon stopped in front of the funeral parlour, and we both hurried out of the car and ran straight to the morgue.
Luo Yang, who is like an iron tower, moved a chair and leaned against the gate of the morgue, his eyes wide and round. The eyes were covered with blood. It can be seen that he stayed here all night.
"What happened last night?" I asked.
"There was no movement." Luo Yang shook his head: "but around three o'clock in the morning, I had a little illusion."
"Hallucinations?" I was suddenly surprised: "what illusion."
"I saw a figure on the top of the big tree outside, looking at it all the time. At that time, I was a little scared, so I took out my gun, and then the figure disappeared. " Luo Yang recalled.
"Which tree?" I asked.
"It's the tallest big locust tree outside the yard." Luo Yang pointed out from afar.
I ran away in a hurry.
Zhang Xiaoai didn't know what I found again, but also followed closely.
Outside the mortuary, there was a big pagoda tree in the yard. The tree was thick but curved, so it was not high.
I pedaled on the branch and climbed up, searching carefully.
Last night, there was a heavy rain, the trunk was washed clean, but there was a muddy trace, from down to up, all the way to the top of the tree.
Later, I found two more pieces of mud. The mud was wet, as if it had just been pulled out of the water. One side of the mud was extremely smooth and slightly curved.
"What are you looking for?" Zhang Xiaoai asked, looking up strangely.
"Mouse, a smoked black, muddy mouse!" I replied.
Mouse Zhang Xiaoai was even more puzzled.
"Yes!" I jumped out of the tree, took out my compass, measured the direction, and searched along the southwest corner.
There are traces of the grass toppling forward, with wet mud on the top, obviously all left after the heavy rain.
I followed the trail for forty or fifty steps, and finally found a long line at the edge of a puddle.
Holding the line a drag, a tattered mouse suddenly exposed the water.
"How do you know there's a mouse here?" Asked Zhang Xiaoai.
"This mouse is the one in the Internet bar where Zhang Kai was killed. I'm chasing it all night!" I said lightly.
Luo Yang hallucinates at 3 a.m.; Zhang Kai is killed at 3 a.m.; the mouse stained with Yin Qi runs to the west of the city; the funeral home is also in the west of the city
It is no accident that these points are combined!
"We are getting closer to the truth! Let's go inside and have a look. " With that, I strode forward to the morgue.
With a creak, the big iron door of the morgue opened, and a cold air rushed out. The three of us couldn't help shivering at the same time.
The first time I looked at the big iron bed.
The iron bed and Wang Meng's body are as good as before. When I walk in, there is no trace of damage to the cinnabar array.
Straw, radish are nothing different, just a layer of frost.
The piglet is dead, but not frozen.
Its whole body is black and its tongue is long. Obviously, it was taken away by Yin Qi.
The paper man was also split in two, and was also breaking in two from the neck.
When I left yesterday, I also put a Wang Meng's Ying hairu on each item. At the moment, they all folded from the break, but they didn't hurt anything under the hair, even the place where the hair was placed.Zhang Xiaoai and Luo Yang are closely behind me. They look at me doubtfully and wait for me to explain.
I looked at the two of them and took a deep breath and said, "the murderer of this serial homicide should be a knife, a special butcher's knife."
They looked at each other as if they didn't quite understand.
I pointed to several things on the ground and explained to them one by one: "from the first sight I saw the picture, I concluded that this case was probably related to Yin things! It may be a very sharp butcher's knife or an axe, but it's not clear what it is. "
"I put down these things yesterday, they are all exquisite. Straw corresponds to wood knife, white radish corresponds to vegetable knife, pig corresponds to butcher knife, paper man corresponds to murderer knife. Now you can see that all the other things are OK. Only the paper man has been beheaded. It can be seen that this Yin was used to punish prisoners and only beheaded! "
"The executioner's guillotine?" Zhang Xiaoai blurted out.
"Well, almost. It's one of those." I nodded as like as two peas. "And these hair were all cut off, and I did not hurt anything else, just like those victims."
"This kind of technique is not what human beings can do at all. I think the Yin behind it is extremely powerful! As long as you are identified as a criminal, when the time comes, whether you hide in the end of the world, it will come to take your head. "
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I dragged my tired body onto the police car, took the water from Zhang Xiaoai, drank half of it, and went to sleep directly.
When Zhang Xiaoai woke me up again, the police car was not far from the funeral home.
"I can't bear to wake you up when you are so tired." Zhang Xiaoai looked at me with guilt: "but you also know that the situation is very urgent now. If we solve the case one day later, it may be another life!"
"Not one day, six days!" I was very sure to correct: "from the moment mangniu was killed to the early morning of this morning, Zhang Kai was killed for a total of 24 days. Every six days, one person would die. The interval between the death of Assassin and Wang Meng is also six days! "
"How do you know?" Zhang Xiaoai exclaimed in surprise, "you only knew last night that mangniu was killed 23 days ago. How did you know the death date of other people?"
"That's right. If I'm not wrong, the spirit will kill six people in all. Now there are four dead, and there should be two left!" I said.
"There are two left, why?" Zhang Xiaoai asked in surprise.
"It's only a guess now, but it will be confirmed in a moment!" I replied.
At the moment, my heart is very contradictory. I hope my guess is right, which is a step closer to the truth. At the same time, I hope my guess is wrong, so that two people will die less.
Although Zhang Xiaoai's face was full of doubts, he didn't ask me any more because of my gloomy face.
The police car soon stopped in front of the funeral parlour, and we both hurried out of the car and ran straight to the morgue.
Luo Yang, who is like an iron tower, moved a chair and leaned against the gate of the morgue, his eyes wide and round. The eyes were covered with blood. It can be seen that he stayed here all night.
"What happened last night?" I asked.
"There was no movement." Luo Yang shook his head: "but around three o'clock in the morning, I had a little illusion."
"Hallucinations?" I was suddenly surprised: "what illusion."
"I saw a figure on the top of the big tree outside, looking at it all the time. At that time, I was a little scared, so I took out my gun, and then the figure disappeared. " Luo Yang recalled.
"Which tree?" I asked.
"It's the tallest big locust tree outside the yard." Luo Yang pointed out from afar.
I ran away in a hurry.
Zhang Xiaoai didn't know what I found again, but also followed closely.
Outside the mortuary, there was a big pagoda tree in the yard. The tree was thick but curved, so it was not high.
I pedaled on the branch and climbed up, searching carefully.
Last night, there was a heavy rain, the trunk was washed clean, but there was a muddy trace, from down to up, all the way to the top of the tree.
Later, I found two more pieces of mud. The mud was wet, as if it had just been pulled out of the water. One side of the mud was extremely smooth and slightly curved.
"What are you looking for?" Zhang Xiaoai asked, looking up strangely.
"Mouse, a smoked black, muddy mouse!" I replied.
Mouse Zhang Xiaoai was even more puzzled.
"Yes!" I jumped out of the tree, took out my compass, measured the direction, and searched along the southwest corner.
There are traces of the grass toppling forward, with wet mud on the top, obviously all left after the heavy rain.
I followed the trail for forty or fifty steps, and finally found a long line at the edge of a puddle.
Holding the line a drag, a tattered mouse suddenly exposed the water.
"How do you know there's a mouse here?" Asked Zhang Xiaoai.
"This mouse is the one in the Internet bar where Zhang Kai was killed. I'm chasing it all night!" I said lightly.
Luo Yang hallucinates at 3 a.m.; Zhang Kai is killed at 3 a.m.; the mouse stained with Yin Qi runs to the west of the city; the funeral home is also in the west of the city
It is no accident that these points are combined!
"We are getting closer to the truth! Let's go inside and have a look. " With that, I strode forward to the morgue.
With a creak, the big iron door of the morgue opened, and a cold air rushed out. The three of us couldn't help shivering at the same time.
The first time I looked at the big iron bed.
The iron bed and Wang Meng's body are as good as before. When I walk in, there is no trace of damage to the cinnabar array.
Straw, radish are nothing different, just a layer of frost.
The piglet is dead, but not frozen.
Its whole body is black and its tongue is long. Obviously, it was taken away by Yin Qi.
The paper man was also split in two, and was also breaking in two from the neck.
When I left yesterday, I also put a Wang Meng's Ying hairu on each item. At the moment, they all folded from the break, but they didn't hurt anything under the hair, even the place where the hair was placed.Zhang Xiaoai and Luo Yang are closely behind me. They look at me doubtfully and wait for me to explain.
I looked at the two of them and took a deep breath and said, "the murderer of this serial homicide should be a knife, a special butcher's knife."
They looked at each other as if they didn't quite understand.
I pointed to several things on the ground and explained to them one by one: "from the first sight I saw the picture, I concluded that this case was probably related to Yin things! It may be a very sharp butcher's knife or an axe, but it's not clear what it is. "
"I put down these things yesterday, they are all exquisite. Straw corresponds to wood knife, white radish corresponds to vegetable knife, pig corresponds to butcher knife, paper man corresponds to murderer knife. Now you can see that all the other things are OK. Only the paper man has been beheaded. It can be seen that this Yin was used to punish prisoners and only beheaded! "
"The executioner's guillotine?" Zhang Xiaoai blurted out.
"Well, almost. It's one of those." I nodded as like as two peas. "And these hair were all cut off, and I did not hurt anything else, just like those victims."
"This kind of technique is not what human beings can do at all. I think the Yin behind it is extremely powerful! As long as you are identified as a criminal, when the time comes, whether you hide in the end of the world, it will come to take your head. "
I dragged my tired body onto the police car, took the water from Zhang Xiaoai, drank half of it, and went to sleep directly. When Zhang Xiaoai woke me up again, the police car was not far from the funeral home. "I can't bear to wake you up when you are so tired." Zhang Xiaoai looked at me with guilt: "but you also know that the situation is very urgent now. If we solve the case one day later, it may be another life!" "Not one day, six days!" I was very sure to correct: "from the moment mangniu was killed to the early morning of this morning, Zhang Kai was killed for a total of 24 days. Every six days, one person would die. The interval between the death of Assassin and Wang Meng is also six days! " "How do you know?" Zhang Xiaoai exclaimed in surprise, "you only knew last night that mangniu was killed 23 days ago. How did you know the death date of other people?" "That's right. If I'm not wrong, the spirit will kill six people in all. Now there are four dead, and there should be two left!" I said. "There are two left, why?" Zhang Xiaoai asked in surprise. "It's only a guess now, but it will be confirmed in a moment!" I replied. At the moment, my heart is very contradictory. I hope my guess is right, which is a step closer to the truth. At the same time, I hope my guess is wrong, so that two people will die less. Although Zhang Xiaoai's face was full of doubts, he didn't ask me any more because of my gloomy face. The police car soon stopped in front of the funeral parlour, and we both hurried out of the car and ran straight to the morgue. Luo Yang, who is like an iron tower, moved a chair and leaned against the gate of the morgue, his eyes wide and round. The eyes were covered with blood. It can be seen that he stayed here all night. "What happened last night?" I asked. "There was no movement." Luo Yang shook his head: "but around three o'clock in the morning, I had a little illusion." "Hallucinations?" I was suddenly surprised: "what illusion." "I saw a figure on the top of the big tree outside, looking at it all the time. At that time, I was a little scared, so I took out my gun, and then the figure disappeared. " Luo Yang recalled. "Which tree?" I asked. "It's the tallest big locust tree outside the yard." Luo Yang pointed out from afar. I ran away in a hurry. Zhang Xiaoai didn't know what I found again, but also followed closely. Outside the mortuary, there was a big pagoda tree in the yard. The tree was thick but curved, so it was not high. I pedaled on the branch and climbed up, searching carefully. Last night, there was a heavy rain, the trunk was washed clean, but there was a muddy trace, from down to up, all the way to the top of the tree. Later, I found two more pieces of mud. The mud was wet, as if it had just been pulled out of the water. One side of the mud was extremely smooth and slightly curved. "What are you looking for?" Zhang Xiaoai asked, looking up strangely. "Mouse, a smoked black, muddy mouse!" I replied. Mouse Zhang Xiaoai was even more puzzled. "Yes!" I jumped out of the tree, took out my compass, measured the direction, and searched along the southwest corner. There are traces of the grass toppling forward, with wet mud on the top, obviously all left after the heavy rain. I followed the trail for forty or fifty steps, and finally found a long line at the edge of a puddle. Holding the line a drag, a tattered mouse suddenly exposed the water. "How do you know there's a mouse here?" Asked Zhang Xiaoai. "This mouse is the one in the Internet bar where Zhang Kai was killed. I'm chasing it all night!" I said lightly. Luo Yang hallucinates at 3 a.m.; Zhang Kai is killed at 3 a.m.; the mouse stained with Yin Qi runs to the west of the city; the funeral home is also in the west of the city It is no accident that these points are combined! "We are getting closer to the truth! Let's go inside and have a look. " With that, I strode forward to the morgue. With a creak, the big iron door of the morgue opened, and a cold air rushed out. The three of us couldn't help shivering at the same time. The first time I looked at the big iron bed. The iron bed and Wang Meng's body are as good as before. When I walk in, there is no trace of damage to the cinnabar array. Straw, radish are nothing different, just a layer of frost. The piglet is dead, but not frozen. Its whole body is black and its tongue is long. Obviously, it was taken away by Yin Qi. The paper man was also split in two, and was also breaking in two from the neck. When I left yesterday, I also put a Wang Meng's Ying hairu on each item. At the moment, they all folded from the break, but they didn't hurt anything under the hair, even the place where the hair was placed.Zhang Xiaoai and Luo Yang are closely behind me. They look at me doubtfully and wait for me to explain. I looked at the two of them and took a deep breath and said, "the murderer of this serial homicide should be a knife, a special butcher's knife." They looked at each other as if they didn't quite understand. I pointed to several things on the ground and explained to them one by one: "from the first sight I saw the picture, I concluded that this case was probably related to Yin things! It may be a very sharp butcher's knife or an axe, but it's not clear what it is. " "I put down these things yesterday, they are all exquisite. Straw corresponds to wood knife, white radish corresponds to vegetable knife, pig corresponds to butcher knife, paper man corresponds to murderer knife. Now you can see that all the other things are OK. Only the paper man has been beheaded. It can be seen that this Yin was used to punish prisoners and only beheaded! " "The executioner's guillotine?" Zhang Xiaoai blurted out. "Well, almost. It's one of those." I nodded as like as two peas. "And these hair were all cut off, and I did not hurt anything else, just like those victims." "This kind of technique is not what human beings can do at all. I think the Yin behind it is extremely powerful! As long as you are identified as a criminal, when the time comes, whether you hide in the end of the world, it will come to take your head. "
