Six.

Wang Chuan's words made Yan Xiaofeng very angry.

But the anger is not simply because he didn't ask anything useful after a special trip, but listened to a bunch of inexplicable nonsense. Another reason is that Wang Chuan was right, he did have some rashes like dermatitis on his body in those two days.

Although as a police officer, he shouldn't take a suspect's nonsense seriously, but in the end I feel a little embarrassed, because this rash is not serious, but if it is not serious, he has not had a rash before, but it is all red, and he has never seen a black rash. So when he first found out, he thought he had a few moles on his arms all of a sudden.

These rashes are neither painful nor itchy, and they are smiling, so Yan Xiaofeng didn't care about it at first. But it didn't take long for him to find that although these things didn't feel anything when they grew on his body, they couldn't shed when they got old. It is said that there is a process of rashes, from small to large, from large to large and then broken or absorbed by the skin and disappearing. But two days after these things appeared on it, although he applied all kinds of medicinal oils, they never disappeared, but kept getting bigger and more, although they were still painless, but they couldn't help but make Yan Xiaofeng feel a little sensitive to Wang Chuan's words.

So as soon as he got off work that day, he immediately went to the hospital to hang up a dermatology department to see what was going on with his skin, whether it was bitten by insects or inflammation. However, after coming out of the hospital, Yan Xiaofeng's mood was much better, because after the examination, except for the white blood cells were a little high, there were no other problems, so it may be a little inflammatory, so the doctor prescribed anti-inflammatory internal medicine and asked him to use it with external application.

Since the doctor didn't say anything was wrong, it must be fine.

But when he let go of his heart and went back easily, only two days later, he had to go to the hospital again.

Because those medicines were taken and used, not only did they not get better, but the area of the rash spread more and more. At first, it was only on the arms and neck, but then it also appeared on the arms, legs, and back, and although I still didn't feel anything, it was really frightening to look at. And in order to cover these things in the summer, he buttoned his neckline and sleeves tightly, which was okay in the office, but it was uncomfortable to go out.

So Yan Xiaofeng went to the hospital again, this time not to a general hospital, but to a specialized hospital specializing in skin treatment.

But strangely, even the doctor was taken aback after seeing the condition on Yan Xiaofeng's skin. However, after one laboratory test, except for inflammation, no other problems could be found, so I continued to treat according to the original method, only adding some more antibiotics on the original basis.

But a day later, something that made Yan Xiaofeng even more frightened happened, those rashes were just tiny and tiny, and small patches appeared on his skin. But the day after taking the antibiotic, it was like a volcano erupting, and when he was pleasantly surprised by a particularly strange sensation in his body in the morning, he found that a third of his entire upper body was covered with those rashes.

Large and small, dense and dense, he did not dare to look directly at his body when he looked in the mirror.

So he forgot to ask for leave, so he rushed to the hospital and hung up the emergency department, and asked the doctor what was going on with his illness.

This time, the doctor examined the things on his body as if they were cancer cells.

All kinds of inspections have been used, and all the means that can be used have been used.

However, nothing other than inflammation was found, which puzzled the doctors. They began to wonder if it was a new strain that had not yet been detected, so current antibiotics did not work against it at all, and they quarantined him to prevent the possibility of contagion.

When he called the unit to ask for leave because of this, the leader was silent for a moment after listening to his words, and then said in a somewhat peculiar tone: "Why are you also quarantined?"

So from the mouth of this leader, Yan Xiaofeng learned that just two days ago, his two colleagues who had taken two days off at the same time and did not come to work called to ask for leave again, saying that they had some kind of infectious disease and were left there in the hospital for isolation, so they didn't know when they would be able to come back to work for the time being.

But how could it be so coincidental that three people who were working in the same place could all get infectious diseases at the same time and be locked up in the hospital for isolation? With this question, Yan Xiaofeng immediately dialed the phone number of one of the two colleagues, wanting to inquire about his current specific situation.

In fact, he should have played earlier, but one of these two was his top boss Zhou Zheng, a person who almost never asked for leave all year round, and it was rare to see him ask for leave once, which made Yan Xiaofeng feel that his parents suddenly felt comfortable when he was a child and was not at home for a day and a half, so he didn't care about the other party's reason for asking for leave. The other is a new transfer recently, and he can't even remember his name clearly, so he won't care about the reason for his leave.

Therefore, this time Yan Xiaofeng hurriedly dialed Zhou Zheng's phone.

Zhou Zheng on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be in a good situation, a person who was originally so strong and talkative, his voice sounded weak, and he didn't even want to say anything. It wasn't until he heard that Yan Xiaofeng was isolated in the hospital because of a black rash on his body, that he sighed as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then muttered, "It's strange...... It seems that all the people who went to the Hades Well to hang the coffin that day contracted this strange disease......"

Leng Buding suddenly mentioned the matter of hanging the coffin in the Hades Well, which made Yan Xiaofeng can't help but chuckle in his heart.

Although he is a policeman, he has always been an atheist in the past, but when it comes to the coffin in the well of Hades, Yan Xiaofeng is a little shadowy. That was the first time he saw someone else buried, and it was also the first time he opened the coffin for an autopsy for the case as said in the movie. Originally, he was holding a business-like mentality and was ready to fight quickly, but when he opened the coffin, the corpse really scared him, a man who had been in the police for five years, into a white hair.

The appearance of the corpse is really terrifying, not that it is so decomposed, but that it is the whole look, there is a kind of mad person who is obviously summer, but looks stunned.

When he said this, Yan Xiaofeng turned his head, looked at me directly with an indescribable expression, and said, "I don't know if you noticed it yourself when you buried her, her movements of her hands seemed to be pushing the lid of the coffin, as if she had died and woken up in the coffin...... Had it not been for the autopsy that determined that she had died of suffocation, it would have looked like she had been buried alive. ”

I can relate to his horror because I have seen it with my own eyes. Indeed, as he said, it is the same as resurrection after the death of fraud. So I nodded: "Maybe it was the accident at the time of the burial, so that her hand kept that movement for the rest of her hand......"

"And what do you say about your family, a person who died unexpectedly, she was buried in such red clothes, this color is completely different from the feeling of the bride on the dead person!"

I smiled wryly: "Probably to make her walk a little more beautiful." ”

Seeing that what I said was reasonable, Yan Xiaofeng didn't continue to stop at this question, only sighed sullenly, and then said: "Since you heard what my leader said, of course I want to ask, all of them are infected? The leader replied, yes, otherwise how could he ask for leave like me, and he seems to have developed earlier than me, so the situation may be worse than me now." ”

His leader, Zhou Zheng, didn't say anything, because since he entered the hospital, Zhou Zheng had cut off contact with Xiao.

But it's very convenient to make a mobile phone call, why did you cut off contact? When Yan Xiaofeng asked about this, Zhou Zheng said with a wry smile, in fact, it was because I didn't want to talk, for example, after telling you so much time now, I was really tired.

How could he be so weak? Yan Xiaofeng asked again.

Zhou Zheng was silent for a moment, and then said in a hoarse and slow voice like sleepwalking: When you get to this point, you will know.

After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, maybe Zhou Zheng really used all his strength for this conversation.

But Yan Xiaofeng still couldn't understand how this rash, which was not painful and itchy, could make Zhou Zheng, a man as thick as an iron tower, weak like this. And why is it so coincidental that the people who hung the coffin in the Hades Well that day all had this kind of rash, could it be that there were some archaea that had grown in the cracks of the ancient stone for many years, and they were brought up by the coffin, so the people of Wentou Village would have that custom, and they must not take out the things that were put into the 'well' until the time?

But if you think about it, it's not right, the bacteria don't care if you are customary or not, and they will disappear when the time is right. The more time passes, the more bacteria will attach to the coffin. Besides, if it was really a bacterium, why did the people who transported the coffin, and those who did the autopsy and examination of Chumei's body, have nothing to do at all?

All kinds of questions made Yan Xiaofeng more and more puzzling the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.

At a moment when he was puzzled, he suddenly remembered the inexplicable words he heard from the suspect Wang Chuan two days ago, and his heart tightened, and he realized that he really didn't say it casually.

Could it be that he had known that these of them would get such a strange rash, so he had been clamoring to see them two days ago?

Thinking of this, he immediately called his colleagues in the unit and asked them to help Wang Chuan answer the phone, so that he could ask him these questions thoroughly.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, the colleague replied quite embarrassed: It's not that my buddy doesn't want to help you, it's really powerless, because Wang Chuan is no different from a psychopath in the past two days, and he tore the quilt into a piece and swallowed it in his stomach last night, and just vomited after feeding the medicine, and now he has been lying on the bed, and he is confused, and he can't even speak clearly, how can he still answer your call. 166 Reading Network