29, the truth of weird death (3)

When Qin Xu was eighteen years old, he was in his second year of high school. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

recalled the first time I met Feng Yifan, or in the speech of the freshman of the school. She achieved top-notch results, and entered the first high school with the title of tied for the second place in the city with the high school entrance examination score.

That day, he looked at her with long flowing hair, standing in the most conspicuous position in the auditorium in the school's brand-new uniform, speaking neither fast nor slow, her voice was soft and soft, and the tail tone was mischievously raised, like a cozy kitten's paws scratching in the afternoon, which made his whole heart uneasy.

At that moment, Qin Xu clearly knew that this was a heart-warming feeling.

After a conference, what Qin Xu remembered was not how perfect her speech was, but her eyes, which were so clear that she could see the bottom at a glance.

Eighteen-year-old Qin Xu fell in love with a girl for the first time.

Two months after the freshman conference, Qin Xu has been looking for an opportunity to get close to this elementary school girl as a senior. Gradually, I also figured out some of her temperament.

For example, love to roll your eyes? Tsundere hypocrisy? Eating a lot of food?

Not only that, Qin Xu also discovered that one day every month, a man would come to school to pick her up from school, she would be arrogant and hypocritical in the man's arms, arrogantly negotiate with him about conditions and make demands, and then sweetly call him dad after seeing the other party agree.

In those two months, Qin Xu only saw her father twice. Because later, when he heard that something had happened to her family, he never saw the father who spoiled her to heaven.

And Feng Yifan took a week's leave during that time, and when they met, although her appearance was still as stunning as when they first met, Qin Xu always felt that she had changed, and he couldn't say where she was.

It wasn't until one day, after she cut the long hair that she was proud of in the past into a neat short hair, that Qin Xu realized that she had become different.

She became stubborn and extreme, restrained her edge, began to worry about things, separated many things from everyone clearly, and at the same time, she began to be polite and alienated from everyone. I don't live as freely as I used to.

After so many years, sometimes Qin Xu always thinks that if he hadn't bumped into Feng Yifan's stubborn and paranoid side, perhaps, he still had thoughts about her, right?

It's a pity that he always thought that Feng Yifan, who was so paranoid, was too terrible.

How scary is that?

It's so scary that he is actually quite interested in criminal psychology, but in order to escape from her, he only studied for half a year and then changed his major and left. It was so terrible that he couldn't be sure if he could make her surrender and stand in his own identity to help her.

Whether he is eighteen years old or twenty-five, he has never had the self-confidence to make her surrender to him.

Until one day many years later, Qin Xu suddenly realized.

He suddenly realized that he was afraid of that Feng Yifan back then because he didn't love her as much as he imagined. Even if there were, it was only one-sided.

Because he knew that Feng Yifan didn't like him, he didn't like him all along, so he made a high-sounding excuse for himself, and fled to the ends of the earth on the grounds that he couldn't surrender to her, not daring to see her or wanting to see her, what he was afraid of was that his heart would be difficult to break off.

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Feng Yifan got up from Qin Xu's arms, his lips biting white, trying to calm himself down. For fear that Uncle Zhou would be worried, he deliberately straightened his waist and bit his tongue to try to force that coldness in.

"I've got enough material," she says, "so let's talk about it."

As you can see, there is obvious physical evidence in the iron boron.

Following the forensic report, we tried to rewind and recreate the crime scene.

Three days ago, the deceased came back from outside, turned on the TV, put in a yellow CD, and drank water and took a large amount of ******. The CD was 120 minutes long, and the fastest effect was 10 minutes. For 120 minutes, he began to work on the TV. After a few times, he suddenly pushed open the door and walked out, venting his desires/desires all the way, and then because of the many times his legs were weak, at the climax point, he accidentally fell into the river, and finally drowned.

Such a statement is most in line with the current situation where all the physical evidence is complete.

However, I found a lot of small details that didn't match.

For example, all the semen/fluids are facing the television, which can indicate two things: first, the deceased did not move his position from the time he sat in the chair until he left. I remember that every man, when dealing with his physical needs, would be led by a variety of different actions, but the deceased did not. Second, he is naked/naked, and normal men will only take off their pants to solve their physiological needs, right? Although it is in such a remote and uninhabited environment, it is not as much as taking off your pants and farting? ”

Her words made several big men present blush and embarrassment.

At four o'clock in the morning, the cool breeze was blowing, Feng Yifan's clothes were still dripping with water, and she shivered with cold in the wind, gritting her teeth and not showing anything. I couldn't help it for a while, and suddenly my legs softened, but fortunately, Qin Xu on the side quickly grabbed her, otherwise if she sat like this, it was very likely that her ass would be pierced by sharp stones.

She thanked her and stood up. Qin Xu only found that her whole body was hot when he tightly circled her by his side.

He was about to speak, but Feng Yifan had already reached out to cover his mouth first, signaling him not to say it yet. After a pause, he spoke again: "I have just experimented a few times, and it takes a normal person fifteen minutes to walk from the iron boron to the bank of the river where the deceased was wrecked, and based on the height of the deceased, it should take him no more than thirteen minutes." Let's imagine a normal man who has taken a large amount of aphrodisiacs, in these thirteen minutes of travel, if he suddenly has a need again, in the face of the powerful effect, will he solve it on the spot?

He will.

But have you noticed that the gravel road from iron boron to the river bank is very clean? Not only did I not find the slightest trace of semen/fluid, nor did I find the footprints of the deceased, or the second person I said.

Next, the most critical water level problem, I just tried it with my height, my net height is 172, if I stand on the river bank and fall into the water, exclude my free hands to support myself, otherwise according to the arc of the falling water, I will probably land at a position of two meters, and the water level in that place is only to my chest, about one meter and a half, and it will not drown me.

Judging by the height of the deceased, the place where he fell would have been about two to three meters, and the water level in that place was about my neck. The deceased was 178 tall, so the position of the water was only up to his collarbone, and it could not drown him...... But now the situation is that he is dead.

The deceased apparently died of sexual asphyxiation, but we found his body in the river, and the most bizarre thing is that there was no water in his lungs. It takes fifteen minutes for the body to really stop after death, and if the deceased immediately suffocates and falls into the water, then there will still be more or less water accumulation in the lungs. ”

Everyone fell silent.

Feng Yifan was dizzy and didn't have time to wait, so he increased the decibel and asked, "Isn't the above enough to prove that the deceased had suffocated to death for a period of time before falling into the water?"

Remember? In Bo Nan Mountain, it was Wang Shui configured by two people, and now only one has died, what do you think?

It has been three days since Zhao was imprisoned, and in these three days, they should have taken the money and divided the spoils, and each went to avoid the limelight, and at such a critical moment, the deceased still had the leisure to solve his physical needs. I suspect that there must have been one more person in this room from the moment the deceased suffocated to death. A person who makes the deceased feel that he is not a threat and lets his guard down.

That person, perhaps because he was resentful of the uneven distribution of the spoils, took matters into his own hands, or happened to see the deceased suffocating to death, so he simply did nothing and threw the deceased into the river. Finally, he returned to the scene and erased all traces of him.

Isn't this more consistent with why there are no traces of semen/fluid on that part of the road, and there is no fluid in the lungs? ”