Chapter 8: Bite marks
[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the Jiang family couldn't find Gong Xiaoyun, and everyone panicked except for the Jiang family's sister-in-law. And just when the Jiang family was in a mess, Gong Xiaoyun appeared in the mountain shop, and met a drunkard who wanted to scare her, but never thought that the drunkard not only succeeded, but was also bitten off by Gong Xiaoyun. In the early morning mist, Zhao Liang received a report and rushed to Gaoshanpu with Liu Yang, but after seeing the tragic scene, the two experienced policemen both felt that their internal organs were overturned. Mu Qingming, who rushed to the scene after receiving Zhao Liang's message, couldn't help frowning after seeing the scene. 】
Gong Xiaoyun seems to have changed as a person. Her facial features, which should have been delicate and small, were distorted, and her pink and jade face, in addition to her hideous look, was also shrouded in a layer of gloomy and evil aura, which made people tremble when they saw it.
The drunkard who was bitten by him not only was so frightened that he was drunk, but he never expected that his momentary lust would bring him unwarranted disaster.
What is even more unexpected is that the weak woman in front of her has so much strength. His shoulders were just clamped, but his limbs and body couldn't even struggle.
He wanted to cry for help, but as Gong Xiaoyun's teeth gradually strengthened, there was a click sound at his Adam's apple, and the Adam's apple of the eleven cartilage scaffolds all shattered at this moment, without exception.
The two vocal cords at the Adam's apple were also broken.
At this time, this drunkard is not to speak loudly, even humming and chirping is difficult; Gong Xiaoyun let go of his shoulders, grabbed his cheeks full of horror and panic, put his beautiful moist lips, and leaned against the drunkard's mouth with the smell of blood and alcohol without hesitation.
The next terrifying scene happened, Gong Xiaoyun inhaled suddenly, and the blood in the drunkard's body spurted out like a spring along the wound on his broken tongue, and was sucked into his mouth by Gong Xiaoyun like a long whale.
With the continuous grunting sound in Gong Xiaoyun's throat, the drunkard's face quickly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and discomforts such as dizziness, fatigue, and shortness of breath also followed. His eyes gradually rolled up, and it didn't take long for Gong Xiaoyun to suck all the blood all over his body. As soon as Gong Xiaoyun's hand was released, the drunkard collapsed to the ground.
Gong Xiaoyun, who still had a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, curled the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile that was diametrically opposed to her harmless face, so treacherous; At this time, she no longer looked like a charming bride, but like a thousand-year-old ghost crawling out of the ground.
"A mouthful of blood and half a sip of wine, it's too hard to drink." After Gong Xiaoyun complained in the dark, she stretched out her long tongue and swirled around the corners of her mouth, licking the bright blood that hung on the corners of her mouth.
The night breeze blew the hem of her skirt, and Gong Xiaoyun looked at the corpse of the drunkard on the ground, and the hideousness on her face faded away; But when her gaze moved to the other party's chest in the darkness, there was a greedy fierce light in her eyes.
It was the gaze in the eyes of the hungry jackals in the mountains; There is no trace of kindness, no trace of humanity, and all that remains is bloodthirsty desire.
She tilted her head slightly to look at the dead drunkard's chest for a moment, and slowly crouched down. The nails on the ten fingers of both hands sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they grew suddenly, until each nail was more than an inch long.
Then, in the cold night wind, she did not hesitate to put her sharp nails in the middle of the drunkard's chest, and her fingertips pierced under the skin of the other party, continuing to let the deeper places go.
Just in an instant, the drunkard's chest was torn like a silk cloth, like a dry cracked earth, and Gong Xiaoyun used both hands to break the skin and flesh together, revealing a miserable white chest bone with a lot of meat residues.
The drunkard's internal organs were completely exposed under the night sky, and they were also presented in front of the sneering Gong Xiaoyun. The bright red heart, the black kidneys, the blood-red lung lobes and the yellow liver, as well as the blue-green gallbladder, were all seen by Gong Xiaoyun.
She giggled, her voice was like a wild cat howling in the wilderness, and it was eerie and numb.
"What a delicious heart." Inhaling sharply, Gong Xiaoyun squinted slightly, showing a little comfort. She then reached out and carefully cupped the other's heart.
Then he lowered his head and opened his mouth to nibble without hesitation.
In the silence of the night, the wind had stopped. Only the chewing sound of "let's chirp" came from between the teeth of Gong Xiaoyun's mouth, echoing in the silence. Like a subtle sound coming from the depths of hell, it is terrifying.
Three times and five divided by two, Gong Xiaoyun, who gnawed a person's heart cleanly, had a lot of meat residue around the corners of her mouth, and her hands were covered with mucus.
But she didn't seem to have enough to eat, and then she fell to her knees again, buried her head in the drunkard's chest, and devoured the other's internal organs with great gulps.
It wasn't until a long time later, when her lower abdomen was slightly raised, that she straightened up, and after a dull burp, she licked the meat scraps on the palms and fingertips, until her hands were completely white, and her long red tongue stretched out again and licked violently around her own mouth. Then she noticed a trace of Zhenqi fluctuations in the city in the distance, and immediately turned her head and looked deeply in the direction of the city.
After she cleaned her cheeks, Gong Xiaoyun stood up, slowly dusted off the dust on her skirt, and whispered to herself: "It turns out that there is still ancient life in this city, delicious offal, I must eat that person." ”。
As he spoke, the fierce light in his eyes that had faded flashed again.
In the distance as far as her eyes could see, it was the direction of Shala Lane.
The ecstatic Gong Xiaoyun didn't notice that in the distant darkness around her, there was a pair of frightened eyes that were watching her every move.
After another moment, Gong Xiaoyun walked slowly to a short distance, picked up her hijab and put it on, and walked slowly towards the city with light steps.
The night wind blew again, blowing through the disemboweled, already cold corpse, and then blew the blood out of it again in the silence under the night sky......
In the early morning, Zhao Liang, who was still asleep, was awakened by a rapid knock on the door, rubbed the door to see, and saw a policeman standing at the door with an anxious face, and hurriedly reported the case to him when he opened the door.
After listening to him, Zhao Liang was also completely shocked by his sleepiness, he hurriedly turned around and hurriedly changed his clothes, and left with the policeman after taking the gun.
He was accompanied by forensic doctor Liu Yang.
The three of them hurriedly left the Provincial Police Department and headed towards Gaoshanpu.
When I arrived at the mountain shop, I saw that the police from the Chengnan District Police Station had arrived first, protecting the scene and dispersing the curious onlookers.
In the midst of the noise, Zhao Liang showed his ID and strode to the scene. When he came to the deceased, he heard a deafening buzzing sound.
Looking at it, Zhao Liang's stomach acid immediately surged, and he almost didn't vomit out.
A number of flies were circling around a corpse that was on its back and smelled of blood, and the dead man's round eyes were rolled upward, and his sternum was clearly visible from the torn chest.
And the internal organs under the sternum, the internal organs of the whole person seem to have been picked up or stirred by someone, and they have rotted into a pile of minced meat. It is not an exaggeration to say that the internal organs have changed beyond recognition.
Zhao Liang looked around and immediately found that there were not many traces of blood around such a strange and evil corpse. Except for the sporadic traces of blood droplets around the half-amputated tongue not far away, it can be said that there are almost no blood stains on the ground around the corpse.
Zhao Liang has seen a lot of strange scenes, especially after getting to know Mu Qingming, he has seen more strange and strange scenes, but this kind of death is enough to be described in four words, but there is no large amount of bloodstains in the scene, he has seen it for the first time.
The deceased was apparently disemboweled, but this is not the same as a sunken corpse, the scene is not in the water, and the blood of the deceased will not merge with the water after being disemboweled. When Zhao Liang was stunned, he thought that this place would not be the first scene?
"Go to Rong Bao Zhai and invite Young Master Mu here." Zhao Liang, who frowned, said to the policeman who came with him. Liu Yang had already squatted down beside the deceased and began the preliminary investigation.
After a while, his brows were even tighter than Zhao Liang's, he turned his head, looked at Zhao Liang who was confused and confused, and said softly: "There is no trace of the body moving, this is the scene of the first crime." ”。
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Liang's astonishment increased instead of decreasing, and he kept muttering to himself in his heart: "What about blood? ”。
As the inspector of the Provincial Police Department, he still knows some common sense. The blood in an adult's body is seven to eight percent of his body weight, and after such a strong man was disemboweled, there were only sporadic droplets of blood nearby, which made Zhao Liang can't help but think of the Dao of Immortality.
"The corpse spots are very light." Liu Yang, whose forehead was already twisted with a pimple, turned his head again and looked at the eyes of the deceased: "The conjunctiva is pale, the lips are pale, the cause of death can basically be determined, and he died of blood loss." ”。
After a pause, Liu Yang muttered to himself, "Could it be that his blood has been drained?" ”。 His imagination could not think of any other explanation than this.
"It's not." At this moment, a shout came from the crowd behind him. Zhao Liang and Liu Yang escaped and saw Mu Qingming being brought over.
Rong Bao Zhai is not far from this, and there is not much distance. But Mu Qingming's eyes were a little red, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.
Last night, he received a report from the paper man, and followed Miaotian to look for Gong Xiaoyun near Shala Lane all night, but still didn't find anyone. When it was almost early in the morning, I realized that Gong Xiaoyun had gone home.
According to the paper people's later reports, this palace Xiaoyun has been sleepwalking since he was a child, and he quietly rushed to the Jiang family's courtyard, only to find that the evil spirit had disappeared.
All kinds of doubts lingered in his heart, lingering for a long time. After tossing for most of the night, Mu Qingming looked obviously a little haggard today.
"It's drunk." He walked up to Zhao Liang, stared at the corpse's scarred internal organs, frowned and whispered, "Such a strange technique cannot be judged by common sense. ”。 Obviously, although Liu Yang's muttering was small before, he was also heard by Mu Qingming, who was at the tip of his ear.
When he said this, the volume was not loud, although only Zhao Liang and Liu Yang heard it, but when the two of them heard it, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made them deaf and deafening, and made both of them tingle their scalps.
Mu Qingming's sharp gaze fell on the bite mark on the corpse's neck, and after a while, he couldn't help frowning.
After a while, he turned his gaze to the bite mark on his neck. It was two rows of opposing arc bites, and on closer inspection, it was not difficult to see that each row had four clearly visible deep tooth marks, which, judging from the width and arrangement, were clearly left by human teeth.
He didn't avoid the stench, squatted down beside Liu Yang, reached out to the bite marks on the neck of the dead corpse and was startled, and then looked at the tooth marks carefully, but after seeing that they were all purple and black, he frowned again.
Why did Mu Qingming frown? What are the clues to the bite marks? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.