Chapter Ninety-Nine: Corpse Language
On the sixteenth floor of the Manhattan Hotel Building, seals are being pulled everywhere at the moment, prohibiting outsiders from entering and leaving.
The corridor was full of hotel staff, and at this moment several waitresses turned pale with fright, others talked with horror, and a guest in a guest room died, and the death was very strange.
Going deeper, you can see a luxurious room where the police are collecting evidence and taking pictures.
At this moment, Sima Kang, who was unshaven, followed a handsome young man who was a little too old to show the ID of the National Geographic Association and walked in across the blockade, and if you looked closely, you could even see that the young man's pupils were actually maroon, this was Dai Han.
Sima Kang put a cigarette in his mouth, bit it without lighting it, and looked left and right after entering the room.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were all shattered, and there were still many bird feathers on the ground, and a few dead birds had hit the walls, leaving blood stains and dead birds.
But the most shocking thing is the scene in the bathroom.
The bathroom of the hotel room is made of glass on three sides, and you can see clearly what you are doing in it, which is a special atmosphere.
But at this moment, a middle-aged fat man with a big belly was lying naked on the glass, he was burned by the flames and became inhuman, and the whole person seemed to be glued to the glass.
A pair of eyes looked out of the glass in despair.
This scene felt so disgusting that I couldn't speak, and even many police officers were shocked when they saw it, and even couldn't help but gause.
It was as if the man had been thrown into a fire and burned alive, but no sign of a fire was found at the scene.
However, Sima Kang, who was accustomed to seeing corpses, and Dai Han, who often dealt with such strange incidents, did not have any expression, and after taking a look, they focused more on the surroundings.
The two of them first stood in front of the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, from which the killer should have entered.
Dai Han picked up the dead and injured bird feathers, sniffed the blood stains on them, and then lay on the ground to look at the pupils of the bird corpse, and found nothing special.
Sima Kang stood on the edge and looked down from the sixteenth floor, and then couldn't help but smack his tongue and retreated: "No, no, no! I'm afraid of heights, this is too high, and a person must not be able to climb up from here." ”
Dai Han turned to the other side, and suddenly found a strange gray decaying down in the corner, sniffed it again, and his face became puzzled and solemn.
"So it shouldn't be human. ”
A capable Chinese character who looked like a pair of years walked over, and after a series of evidence collection and sampling, he also basically understood the situation, and shook his head at Dai Han: "This should not be within the scope of our responsibility, you go through the formalities later, and this case will be handed over to you people to solve." ”
Dai Han nodded and shook hands with the other party, and said without much expression: "Thank you! ”
At this time, Sima Kang asked Xiang Daihan: "Aren't you a supernumerary member?"
Dai Han's words in the past are like gold: "It's turned positive!"
Sima Kang was surprised: "Oh, oh! Temporary workers are regular, it's okay, at least something happens in the future and won't throw you out as a backstabber." ”
Dai Han didn't have any expression, but he said something mocking: "I have a temporary worker agreement here, can you sign it?"
Sima Kang hurriedly refused: "Forget it! The disc on my waist is protruding, and I can't carry the pot." ”
Guozi face invited and said, "Do you want to see the corpse?" ”
Dai Han shook his head and pointed at Sima Kang: "Just look here! I invited an expert to come over, and I may not be able to get more information after bringing it back." ”
Sima Kang is the expert that Dai Han said, and he looked at this ordinary scumbag with a national face, and was curious about what kind of means he could come up with, and he could be called an expert by Dai Han.
Several police officers in the bathroom immediately got out of the way, and Sima Kang, Dai Han, and Guozi Face walked in.
The national character face immediately introduced: "The deceased Huang Hua, forty-five years old. ”
"An entrepreneur with a factory under his name, a divorced wife and two children, and the reason for moving into this hotel is to meet a lover privately. ”
"However, his lover left yesterday afternoon, and the time of death of the deceased was early this morning, and last night the surveillance could see that he went to the restaurant for dinner, and the cause of his death should not be directly related to that lover. ”
"According to the evidence, the murderer broke in directly from the window on the sixteenth floor and killed Huang Ye. ”
"But there were no footprints or fingerprints of anyone at the scene, only the carcasses and feathers of many birds. ”
Sima Kang looked at the deceased standing on the fire and burning to death, sticking to the glass wall, close to the side face of the corpse, and followed the corpse's gaze to look out of the glass: "This way of death?
Dai Han nodded: "It's really not something that can be done with ordinary techniques, it's a power that belongs to the mysterious side." ”
He followed Sima Kang's gaze and looked out with the corpse's gaze.
He pointed out of the glass, as if he had imagined the scene at that time: "At that time, the murderer should have stood outside the bathroom, and he didn't come in through the glass, but just raised his hand, killing him like pinching an ant to death." ”
Dai Han looked at Sima Kang: "I want to know what he saw before he died, who killed him." ”
Sima Kang nodded, his expression finally became serious, he lit the cigarette on his mouth, and actually smoked the cigarette from beginning to end in one go.
Then Sima Kang spit out the smoke, which could be said to have gathered into a smoke dragon and roared out, enveloping the corpse.
Sima Kang raised his hands, and at this moment he saw two tattoos on his hands that looked like charms, and he covered his hands over the corpse's head.
He spoke as fast as he could, with his mouth close to the corpse's ear, but heard nothing.
Then, in the midst of the smoke, there was a painful roar and roar, and then the sound of fingernails scratching a blackboard came out, making people involuntarily cover their ears.
This is Sima Kang's ability to have a conversation with the deceased, and he named himself the language of the corpse, which means the language of the corpse.
“*#¥¥##¥。 ”
“@#¥¥#@¥”
After an exchange that no one could understand except Sima Kang, Sima Kang's face changed, and the corpse only told him what happened before the death incident, and what happened after the death was as if the other party was restricted, and he couldn't tell him.
He covered the corpse's eyes, and the whole person was attached to the direction of the corpse's head, making the same movements as the corpse, looking ahead, the whites of the eyes gradually swallowed the pupils, turning into pure white.
In the midst of the smoke, he immediately saw what had happened last night.
The gray cloak, the dark body, and the broad, rotten wings were questioning and torturing Huang Ye.
Before he could hear what the monster was trying to ask, the monster seemed to sense Sima Kang's prying eyes and looked at him.
Under the black cloak was a pair of distorted and crazy eyes, and Sima Kang faintly saw for a moment that the whole world was covered with a dim yellow light, and his will was taken away.
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