Castle Detective 10

"What's going on? They're all dead......"

At this time, the hall of the ghost castle was in shambles, littered with the corpses of rats, intestines and blood scattered all over the ground, and the smell of rain filled the surroundings. Even if the rats are dead, no one is willing to leave the heights, people are always afraid of the unknown, and it just so happens that there are too many unknowns and "surprises" today.

"Let's go find the bodies of those two reporters first, and then we'll look into this matter later."

"Everyone, please don't leave the hall just yet, to ensure everyone's safety. Officer Guo and I, as well as Mr. Liu Xia, are going out to retrieve the bodies of the two victims, so please don't mess with the order. ”

Zhao Yumeng and I looked at the mouse corpses all over the ground, although they were puzzled and disgusting, but they always had to be clear, I proposed to find the corpses first, and Zhao Yumeng was responsible for giving everyone a warning notice. After everything was in order, the three of us brought the umbrellas sent by the butler and prepared to go out to search for the body.

"Let's go."

"Brother......

"It's too dangerous outside, you stay here, I'll be back in a while."

As soon as she was about to go out, Song Yao's reluctant voice came, I could see the panic and uneasiness in her eyes, but compared to the outside, it was safer inside the ghost castle, at least there were more than ten people here, and the murderer would not dare to take the liberty of taking action.

The wind and rain outside were so strong, and there were many dead rats at the door, just like the dead in the ghost castle, all of them were bitten to death. Fortunately, the location of the bodies was not far from the door, and we didn't go far before we saw the bodies of two journalists.

Fortunately, the victim's body and head were relatively close to each other, so we didn't have to brave such a heavy rain to find the body's head.

The blood of the corpses and skulls was accompanied by the rain that stained the radius of two meters red, and the rain was so heavy that the blood was diluted, as if the two corpses were lying in a lake made of blood, looking at the things in front of them under the lightning and thunder of the night, somewhat terrifying.

I don't have any fear of corpses, I can say that I have been dealing with corpses almost every day since I went to school, and I have long been surprised by real corpses and skeletons, as well as all kinds of specimens, after all, I am a medical professional, so there is no doubt that I was the first to go to investigate corpses.

After a short period of contact, Guo Fan no longer stopped me, and Zhao Yumeng's understanding of me has also improved a few points. There were no obvious injuries on the corpse, just because the corpse fell from it naked, so there were some scratches, and the wounds were covered with mud, all of which should be in the direction of the contact between the corpse and the ground, which was definitely left when they landed, in addition, there were some bruises caused by friction on the waists of the two deceased, just a bruise on the straight contact surface of the waist, and neither fatal nor injured would arise from it, it didn't matter.

The two corpses died in the same way, both of them were cut off from the bottom to the top, the wounds were unusually neat, and the weapons that could cut out such wounds needed to be very sharp, and the person who started them was clean and powerful.

"What is this?"

In the pool of blood, Zhao Yumeng saw a strange item at a glance, picked it out of the blood and shook it in front of our eyes a few times.

"The key to the gate, I glanced at it when I entered the ghost castle."

Guo Fan immediately stepped forward to take a look, but I just glanced at it and calmly gave their answer.

"The key is outside the door, and we're locked back? The murderer is not in the ghost castle? ”

"I'm looking at the corpse."

At this moment, I realized that I was dealing with a high-IQ criminal, a criminal who knew how to deliberately leave a line to lure us away from the main line, he was carefully designed, all the evidence came too strangely, the victim's time was too strange, everything at the moment could be a lie, except for the corpse.

But apart from blood and rain, there is only dirt left on the corpse, and there is no excessive investigation value at all, and the rest is the problem of carrying the corpse.

I often do autopsies, and the smell of formalin-soaked corpses makes it difficult for me to open my eyes. I could dissect them and put them back in place easily, but I never carried a corpse...... Especially, headless corpses covered in blood.

At this point, Guo Fan is more helpless than me, as the strongest person on the field, he knows that he can't be timid, I can see a trace of helplessness in his eyes, but there is also a sullen pretense of calmness, and without saying a word, he carried the body of the male reporter behind him.

I am the one who took the initiative to ask Ying, it is impossible to let Zhao Yumeng carry the corpse of a girl, seeing that Guo Fan is so active, I can't shirk it, and I don't care that the corpse's neck is still bleeding, and I directly carry it on my back.

Next, it's the head ......, the eyes of the two reporters are still open at this time, the tongue is all spit out, and the hair is unkempt......

An adult's skull weighs 4.5-5 kilograms, which is the weight of two small dumbbells. I was just about to take the initiative, but I saw Zhao Yumeng directly threw the umbrella aside, one in each hand, picked up the heads of the two victims, and walked quickly towards the gate of the ghost castle, I glanced at Guo Fan, I could clearly see Guo Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva to suppress the shock, at this time, I actually had an inexplicable sense of laughter, but on this occasion, even if I held back the internal injuries, I had to hold back my laughter, and hurriedly followed Zhao Yumeng towards the door.

We put the corpse back down the hall, and the moment we entered the door, a scream hit like a tidal wave.

Once I entered the hall, I casually glanced towards the second floor. Suddenly, my head was clouded like a bolt from the blue.

It took at least ten minutes from Guo Fan's prying the door to pry the door open, and it was inconvenient for me to go to the victim's room to check at this time, but at this time, I looked up and found that the reporter's couple's room was at the corner of the corridor, corresponding to the position of the hall window, and the view in the hall could not clearly see the situation at the door of the room.

In other words, it is very likely that the corpse is a decoy, and the real clues are all in the victim's room.

"Quick!"

I shouted, without further hesitation, put down the body and rushed up to the second floor. Guo Fan and Zhao Yumeng also seemed to think of something, and immediately followed me to the second floor.

People need a faith and support when they are helpless, and unconsciously, the three of us are also regarded as the only support by everyone, almost wherever we go, everyone will follow, in their opinion, as long as they follow us, they can stay away from danger. In fact, the real power is unity, and the more popular it is, the more evil will be completely suppressed.

Again, the door of the room was locked, and I could feel the cold air coming through the crack in the door, and the old man immediately brought the spare key, and the moment we opened the door, I knew it was too late.

The windows of the room were closed, and the inside was unusually neat and clean, with nothing but the matching decorations. All the equipment and clothes of the journalist disappeared without a trace, the sheets were neat, there was not the slightest trace of blood on the floor, there was not even a sign of occupancy, everything was so clean that it was unreal. However, no matter how much I disguised it, the smell of chlorpromazine could not escape my sense of smell, and even if there was not a trace of evidence, I was sure that this room was the first scene of the crime.

Zhao Yumeng and Guo Fan cautiously examined their surroundings, while I stood in the center of the room and tried to make a psychological empathy with the reporters as much as possible, trying to imagine and feel what they had suffered before their deaths.

The cleaner the room, the more my heart could feel their fear at that time, and I could imagine the intensity that might be in the room. The more frightened and nervous a person is, the more it proves that the human body is doing its best to face what is happening in front of him, and even if he is injected with a tranquilizer, he will leave something within his control, trying to make it impossible for the murderer to be found.

The smell of chlorpromazine convinced me that the two journalists had also been injected and that the injection points were covered by the same fatal wounds as the fat man, except that the fat man did not struggle because the room had not changed and the two of them had tried to save their lives.