A whole day.

It wasn't until dusk that Song Yang finally stood up.

In front of him, there were piles of corpses that had been put together, and there were twelve people who had been killed.

After the patchwork is complete, the tattoo on the back of the corpse can be faintly seen, and the pattern is ancient and hideous, which is the mark of Shanximan; On the base of everyone's left index finger, calluses are grinded out, and the corpse chaser uses this finger to hang the Yin Soul Gong, and over time, the calluses will naturally appear.

After verifying the body, those who died tragically here were all corpse chasers from Shanximan. And they were just corpse chasers, and there were no corpses they brought with them among the broken corpses. During the 'puzzle', Song Yang took a closer look, and the flesh and skin of the broken corpses were all 'fresh'. The difference between the newly mourned corpse and the old corpse sealed by drugs is very big, and it is not difficult for him to distinguish.

Song Yang crossed his arms and stood in front of the corpse, his eyes down in contemplation...... After a while, he shook his head with a wry smile and turned to leave the bloody land and return to the front hall. Xiao Yu quickly curled up in the corner with his waist knife in his arms, and had slept all afternoon. Song Yang stepped forward and shook his shoulder, Xiao Yu woke up quickly, his eyes were foggy and sleepy, and he didn't know where he was, so he actually said to Song Yang pitifully: "I'm hungry." ”

Song Yang smiled: "Hungry? There are only incense candles here, I'm afraid you won't get used to it. ”

Xiao Yu was almost confused, muttering "Incense candles? Only then did he really come back to his senses, glanced at Song Yang, and stretched out his hand to point inside: "It's over?" I'll check it out! Then he jumped up from the ground.

Song Yang nodded: "After reading it, you will go back first, I will ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth. At some point, the drizzle outside turned into a torrential downpour. Song Yang had been concentrating on his work before, so he didn't notice the change in the sky.

With the unexpected heavy rain, Song Yang's brows furrowed slightly.

Xiao Yu quickly turned around the murder house twice, and when he came back, his eyes were full of admiration: "You are a flamboyant person, you can't see that you are quite careful in doing things, and you really put out all the corpses." Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at Song Yang carefully, and continued: "What's even rarer, your clothes are not stained with blood. I can't do it, I admire it so much. ”

Song Yang replied with a smile: "You are not ordinary, you can still sleep so soundly in this place, and you will feel hungry, I can't do it, I admire it the same." Xiao Zhukuai likes to be more serious, but he doesn't care about this kind of joke, he smiled and said: "I was born with this problem, I have to sleep as soon as I feel sleepy, and my stomach is hungry...... Well, if you don't talk about this, your appetite feels like it's on fire. ”

During the chat, Xiao Yu quickly found a few incense candles left here by the barbarians, lit the fire, ran to Song Yang again, stretched out his hand and pulled him back to the murder house: pointed to the scene and asked, "Have you found anything during the busy day?" ”

Song Yang was about to speak, but Xiao Yu quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't be busy talking about it yet, I'll guess first." As he spoke, Xiao Yu quickly squatted, holding his head with his hands and frowning, making a painful appearance.

Song Yang laughed silently: "You don't have to be so exaggerated, right?" ”

Xiao Yu quickly replied, 'You don't understand', so he ignored him and began to meditate, and after a while, he raised his head suddenly: "It's barbarian infighting!" Conclusions were spoken, and his expression returned to normal.

"That's it? There's got to be a reason, right? Song Yang asked rhetorically.

"Uh... Naturally, there is a reason, you listen to me..."Xiao Zhu's eyes flickered, he looked left and right for a while, and finally thought of something: "It's not enough to kill people, but also to break thousands of corpses, real broken corpses!" Even if there is a deep hatred, if you want to divide the corpse to vent your anger, it will not be so evenly divided, and the corpses are about the same size. ”

The more Xiao Yu said, the more energetic he became: "It looks more like a 'ritual', maybe it's a means for them to punish traitors." Besides, only a barbarian who drinks blood can have such cruel methods, and we Han people can't do this kind of thing. ”

The death of these corpse chasers was so tragic that it went far beyond ordinary vendettas and robberies, and it was reasonable to regard the scene as a bloody ritual of a barbarian. It's just that the way of judging the case is completely reversed, and when others investigate the case, they all speculate on the results based on clues; He directly 'obscured' a result, and then came to find evidence to support it.

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, his eyes were proud, and he looked at Song Yang: "Although the case has not been solved yet, you can rest assured, it is their internal strife, and it has nothing to do with us, the barbarians will not make trouble, let alone come to Yanziping for trouble." ”

"I wish things were the way you said they were." Song Yang smiled bitterly: "It's a pity... Nine out of ten of the murderers are Han Chinese, and this time Yanziping is in a lot of trouble! ”

Song Yang continued: "Look at the blood stains in the house first, from the roof to the four walls, blood is splattered everywhere, and after a person dies, the corpse is crushed, and the blood will never be sprayed on the roof with such great force." ”

Then, Song Yang pointed to the piles of corpses on the ground: "Don't you feel awkward when you take a closer look at them?" ”

Xiao Yu quickly responded: "I was also wondering, why do you put all the corpses together with such a strange appearance." "The twelve 'piles' of corpses are not 'honestly' lying on the ground, they are all with wide limbs, crooked legs and shoulders, and a very strange posture.

Song Yang shook his head and said, "It's not that I spelled them like this, but the moment before they died, it was probably like this, what they were like at that time, what I would be like when I spelled them out...... Now they lie down, and they look awkward, but before they die, they don't necessarily all lie down. ”

Xiao Yu was puzzled, but he didn't ask much for the time being, but raised his arms and legs, imitating the posture of the corpse in front of him, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "This is the posture of jumping!" ”

Song Yang nodded, and then stretched out his hand to the stone wall facing the door: "Look carefully, what's on that wall?" Xiao Yu quickly avoided the pile of corpses on the floor, and walked to the wall, only to barely see clearly, the wall was horizontal, vertical and vertical, one by one, there were knife marks more than a foot long, and there were no less than hundreds of them.

The knife marks were extremely thin and as thin as cicada's wings, the light in the Yin Family Stack was dim, and the walls were splashed with plasma, Xiao Catcher had never noticed the marks on this wall before.

Song Yang stood at the door, and did not step forward with Xiao Yukuai, he stayed in this room for a whole day, and all the situation was clear: "The stone ballast is white, and they are all new marks...... It is not difficult to guess the situation at that time from the leaping posture before death, the blood splattered at the time of death, and the knife marks left on the stone wall after death. ”

Then Song Yang took a long breath and said his own judgment: "A thousand knives are fired together, and the corpses are divided by random blades!" ”

Then Song Yang's voice didn't stop, and he said downward: "The twelve corpse chasers gathered here, suddenly encountered a strong enemy, and at the same time got up and pounced on the enemy, but the other party struck thousands of sharp blades in one fell swoop...... When these corpse chasers were still in the air, they were like a row of vats filled with water, completely shattered, and this is why there is such a bloody scene. ”

Hundreds of sharp blades instantly slashed through this group of corpse chasers, and before they could lose their strength, they hit the wall again, leaving these knife marks. However, if you look closely, all the knife marks are about the same shade... This is weird, even if there is really a powerful master, who can hit hundreds of hidden weapons at the same time, it is impossible to distribute the power evenly to each hidden weapon, and the traces left on the wall should be of different depths. ”

"I guess that in the murderer's hand, there should be a powerful murder weapon, which can release hundreds of cicada wing knives in an instant. Only the power of the bracket, the tension spring, and the twisted string will be so evenly distributed, leaving the same depth of knife marks; It was also because of the machine that each cicada wing knife shot was equally spaced, which resulted in the same size of corpse pieces. Twelve corpse chasers died on this murder weapon. After the killing, the murderer picked up the sharp blades one by one, and then calmly left. ”

"The mountain stream barbarians have a strong physique and great strength in the sky, and there are also strange skills in their clan, which are extremely difficult to deal with. What's more, the corpse chasers are all the strongest among the barbarians, if it weren't for such a powerful murder weapon, it would not be easy to snipe twelve corpse chasers in one fell swoop. ”

Song Yang is not a monster, and he is also unwilling to delay in the murderous house, after saying a word, he turned around and returned to the front hall, and then continued to say to Xiao Zhukuai: "Thin as cicada wings, but sharp as a blade that cuts meat like tofu, the barbarian's blacksmith can't forge it; The kind of machine that can bloom a large number of sharp knives at the same time, needless to ask, is even more complicated to the extreme, and the barbarian carpenter is estimated to be not so high...... This murderous weapon must be of the Han Chinese. As I said before, Shanxi is xenophobic and reprimands Han, and no matter how good the things of the Han people are, they will never use them. From this, it can be roughly concluded that the murderer is a Han Chinese. ”

After a long speech, Xiao Zhukuai listened to it with relish, his eyes were shiny and he kept nodding, and when he saw Song Yang closing his voice, he hurriedly asked: "What's more, go on." ”

Song Yang blinked: "What else?" ”

"Case, you can see that the deceased was a mountain stream barbarian corpse chaser; concluded that the murderer was Han; Guessing the murder weapon is a domineering trick. Is there anything else you have discovered? "Xiaoyu is still happy, I should think this story is very good, and I plan to continue listening.