The deceased was somehow eaten by something, and looked miserable.

The man began to ponder at the guts that were dragging outside.

"That person's name just now is Yang Xiuyuan, how much credibility do you think his words have?" The officer just asked his partner.

"His eyes are erratic, and although we can't be sure if the murderer is him, he must be hiding something from us." The forensic doctor said without hesitation.

Rubbing his rumbling belly, "Ah, really, even if you leave, you should leave some money for yourself." "Take the only five dollars you have.

"Really, it looks like I can only eat instant noodles."

Sitting on a park bench, I stared blankly at the slowly rising white smoke.

It's really willful, I've been arguing for so many years, and now I'm talking about divorce, so let's take into account his feelings.

"I've worked so hard for this family, how much I've paid, no matter what, the house must belong to me, son and you!"

It was always endless bickering, and I thought I was going to be kicked out. Who would have thought that when he woke up one day, there was no familiar quarrel as usual, and his mother did not urge him to get up as usual.

I don't know if it's because I think of the past, I usually think that the instant noodles are very delicious, but at this moment, they become tasteless. I quickly solved the instant noodles, but finally sighed and walked home.

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with your eyes open.

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?" The atmosphere suddenly became eerie, and he glanced at the curtains that had been blown up by the wind.

It was pitch black outside the window, and I didn't feel sleepy at all.

This summer, they eventually divorced, and I went from trying to stop it at the beginning to ignoring it now. My mom didn't like me, my dad didn't like me, and the nickname I used as a kid is now like a sarcastic joke.

"Fortunately, I graduated, otherwise, I wouldn't have been laughed off by my classmates."

Exhaled and sniffed. I thought about it, if there are any relatives to turn to.

A slight fishy smell lingered in the nasal cavity, inexplicably familiar. I climbed up and prepared to close the window.

"Ahh

The curtain was raised by the wind, and in the middle of the courtyard, a dark red coffin was placed there.

I climbed out of the window and circled the coffin, quite sure that this was the coffin he and the ruffian had pried open.

"It's over, it's over, it's not like you're coming to me to ask for your life." The heartbeat instantly accelerated, and the adrenaline soared. I walked over and took a closer look at the coffin.

Sure enough, at the closure, there were traces of being pried.

"Click"

There was a strange sound, like the sound of moving a joint. During this process, I remained motionless in a fixed stance.

To prevent any accidents, I clenched the stick in my hand. But after a long time, the coffin was not opened, only a strange sound hovering above.

The atmosphere grew even more eerie in the dark night, especially now that the coffin was here. I couldn't hold my breath, and when I thought about pushing it at that time, I saw that there was a tightly wrapped person in the coffin.

I stepped back, staring at the coffin. Finally retreated into the house, and after a while of fumbling around the room, finally turned out a steel bar.

This was put here by the same woman at the beginning, because more and more people came to ask for debts, and then they had to find such a thing.

At this moment, the click, which was still rhythmic in the air, instantly exploded like a drop of water dripping from boiling oil.

I listened to this angry voice, and the whole person instantly fell down and retreated. I hurriedly came out with a flashlight and shone it on the coffin.

Looking at the carved patterns on the coffin, I was instantly inspired.

I gasped, and the carved pattern was a story. At this point, I read the above patterns one by one, and roughly sorted out a summary of things.

This is a thing that happened during the Qin and Han dynasties.

Just now, because I was too obsessed with looking at the pattern, I ignored the existence of the strange sound source, and at this moment, I was almost attached to the wooden board, and the sound was infinitely amplified.

After a while, I finally opened the coffin with great difficulty, and a fishy smell came to my face, and I still smelled of blood. And the strange sound, the moment I opened it, it was silent.

The faint light shone on the coffin, and I became more and more nervous, and my hand trembled slightly towards the corpse wrapped in cloth. Gently pick the cloth apart with your fingers.

How to put it, this corpse is really indescribable. To put it bluntly, he is a deformed person, and he is still an adult. Two heads, still a man and a woman.

Bending down to see the man's face, I finally knew why this deformed man had survived so long. Because, he is not deformed at all!

Between the two skulls, the stitches were obvious.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to call the police. I didn't have the courage to stay outside for too long, so I decided to go back to bed. Looking at the naked corpse, I chose to ignore it.

There was a slight noise from the door, and I poked my head in slightly. At this time, I was most afraid of someone who would suddenly appear in front of me.

I patted the bed and lay down on my clothes, already in a daze, but at the moment, I was getting deeper and deeper into a dream.

There was a tingling sensation in my nose, and I reached out and scratched it.

It was like I was entangled in the weeds, and I couldn't breathe, and I struggled to break away from the weeds.

"You're finally awake"

Looking at the somewhat familiar police officer in front of me, I almost choked in my throat and almost couldn't breathe.

"Why are you here!" I immediately sat up.

Seeing that the man ignored me, he began to continue to write his own. He sat in place, and if it weren't for the fact that his hands were still moving, I believe he would have become a sculpture.

"What's the matter with that coffin and dead body in your yard?" Finally opened his mouth.

"I don't know." I looked up at the police officer with an uncertain expression.

Just then, there was a loud bang. The man kicked the door open and shouted, "Captain, go and see it first!" He shouted and rushed in.

The officer, their captain, glared at him with a look that didn't recognize him. I didn't pay attention to him, and watched him untie the backpack on his body and throw it next to the captain: "Unified distribution"

When I saw him zip up his backpack, I glanced at it with my peripheral vision.

"What's that?" Pointing to the backpack, the captain actually gave himself a roll of the eyes.

"Here's information about the owner of the coffin in your yard"

Looking at the busy crowd outside, I sighed dissatisfied.

"It's better to see than to hear"