Chapter Forty-Seven: Pain
I sat there like this until Li Hao came.
I didn't even think about calling the police. sat like this, the picture in my mind was only Ai Xiaomiao's head, and those empty eyes stared at me; There were also the blood stains and pieces of flesh that had been spilled on the ground, emitting a huge smell of blood in the icy air.
One person died in the classroom where we usually attend. This man is also one of my best friends. This person is still the person my best friend loves the most. This person spoke to me face to face yesterday.
And now, her blood stains the white walls of the classroom.
I froze in my own chaotic thoughts, not noticing that Li Hao had run in front of me.
When I came back to my senses, I only felt that my shoulders were being shaken back and forth violently, and I almost felt like vomiting again.
"Xiao Miao...... Xiao Miao is inside, quickly, call the police, call the police......" I calmed down and said weakly. The body that had just vomited was still very weak.
Seeing me like this, Li Hao's face suddenly turned pale, and he ran into the classroom without even saying a word.
I didn't want to see Li Hao's expression after seeing the situation inside, so I stood up tremblingly, left the place where the nightmare happened, and came to the corridor in the teaching building. My hands trembled violently, and I pulled a cigarette out of my pocket, lit it, and put it in my mouth.
I took a deep breath and the smell of nicotine filled my lungs and I felt much more comfortable.
I took out my phone and dialed 110.
At this time, Li Hao's crying roar came from the classroom, and when I heard his voice, I suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry, and this feeling was so violent that I couldn't control it at all, and my whole body began to sob.
I cried and finished talking to the police on the phone, and they said that they would come to the scene soon and told us not to go in and out of the scene at will, so as not to destroy some important clues.
The voice of the policeman I was talking to on the phone was unusually cold, like the air around me, and I felt a tingling pain with every breath I had.
I hung up the phone and returned to Li Hao's side.
At this time, he was kneeling in front of Ai Xiaomiao's headless corpse, Ai Xiaomiao's head was lying quietly on the side, looking at the man who loved him deeply with her lifeless eyes.
His head touched the crimson ground, and his whole body trembled violently like a curled dwarf. I knew he was crying silently.
I patted him on the shoulder and forcefully pulled him away from the body.
"Haozi, don't cry, the police said, let us protect the scene." I was a little surprised that my voice sounded so cold at this time.
Li Hao was pulled outside the classroom by me. He covered his face with his hands and sat down on the ground.
"How could it be...... How could it be...... How can a man say that death is death? How is this possible? She, she was still reviewing with us yesterday, why did she suddenly become this, like this? There was a cry in his voice, and a reluctance to accept the reality of questioning.
Truth be told, it does feel extremely unreal.
A person who was alive yesterday was suddenly killed early in the morning, and his body was in a different place. In addition to being sad and sad, it also leaves people with a series of questions.
Who killed her? Why kill her? Why did she die in this place?
Even though I was also a criminal investigation student, I did not have the ability or right to investigate this homicide at this time.
I didn't inform anyone else about this for the time being, lest they all rush in, cause confusion, or disrupt the scene.
For the investigation of the scene, it is better to leave it to the police.
It didn't take long for the police to arrive. They set up a cordon around the classroom, and forensic and trace investigators began to inspect the scene. We were also called aside by the police to ask about something.
Some of the students who passed by wanted to see what was going on, but they were all called away by the police standing by the cordon.
Since I was the one who found the body, and Li Hao had not recovered from the shock for the time being, they decided to take me back to the police station for interrogation and let Li Hao stay.
I looked at him, who was still burying his face in his hands, and said to the tall policeman:
"Let's take him with me, I'm not worried about him alone."
On this cold winter day, Li Hao and I stepped into the police car under the amazed gaze of other students on campus, followed by two policemen, stepping on the snow that had not yet thickened.
Before getting into the car, I looked back at the fourth teaching building in the distance, and there was still white snowflakes in the sky, and a layer of snow had been piled up on the top of the teaching building. In the fifth teaching building not far away, Wei Lan and Wu Xi were still anxiously waiting for our news.
In the third and second teaching buildings, Qingliu and Zhang Yiming, who should still be running and looking for Ai Xiaomiao.
At this moment, Ai Xiaomiao's headless body was lying on the floor of the classroom in the fourth teaching building, her body had already been frozen, and her blood had already coagulated, like a doll, being examined back and forth by the forensic doctor.
I don't know if they closed her eyes yet.
The process of asking is brief. Because we did know very little, and their medical examiner came back to the police station after examining the body and told them something about the body, they were quick to tell us that we could leave. And let's leave a way to contact so that we will be notified of any news.
Before leaving, Li Hao, who had not been relieved, suddenly slapped his hands on their table and said loudly:
"How did she die! When did she die! Comrade policeman, please tell us, we are students of the Criminal Investigation Academy! We're going to be police officers too! Please, tell me, please......"
The two interrogating policemen saw us and looked at each other. They shrugged and made an apologetic gesture.
"I'm sorry classmate, but you're not officially a police officer yet, so we don't have the authority to tell you that there is information about the body. This is confidential. ”
I pulled Li Hao away and walked in front of them. The situation at the scene suddenly flooded into my mind like high-definition images. I endured the discomfort in my chest and said:
"From the clotting of blood and the degree of freezing of the corpse, it can be simply judged that the corpse has been dead for at least an hour in this cold weather. Judging from the blood splash at the scene, the deceased should have been killed and then his head was ......"