Blood, blood all over the house, on the floor, on the walls, on the furniture......

When he saw this scene for the first time, Fengchen was also frightened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't call the police immediately and went inside. The smell of blood in the air was mixed with a slight stench, and Feng Chen couldn't help but take out a handkerchief to cover his nose.

With the foul smell, it was easy to find the room where the body was.

Pushing open the door, the scene inside was the same as he expected, this was a cruel and vicious case of mutilation.

The bedroom was very tidy and there was no blood-spattering scene in the living room outside.

There is a white quilt on the big mattress, a pair of pillows are missing to make people look comfortable, there is a miserable white head between the two pillows, the eyes are open, and the whites of the eyes without pupils look extremely cautious, and they are braving wisps of cold.

The two arms with smooth incisions were placed on either side of the bedside table, and the legs were placed on the floor in front of the bed in an inverted figure-eight shape, and the most terrifying thing was that the body hung from the table lamp in the ceiling.

Cheering himself up in his heart, he came to the bed, put on white gloves, and held his head with his bare hands.

The texture is cold, and it is still cold, and it seems that the broken corpse has been frozen in the refrigerator. Presumably to confuse the determination of the time of death of the corpse.

The incision was very smooth, and it was initially determined that it had been cut by a sharp blade such as a chainsaw in an instant.

There was no blood dripping from the body of the deceased after melting, and there was no sign of being disemboweled. It should have been squeezed out of the blood by the murderer little by little.

A series of traces at the scene show that the murderer hated the dead very much and had a perverted mentality.

Put the head back in place, the scene is so messy, it can be seen that the murderer did not deliberately tidy up the scene, but simply wanted to kill the deceased.

Fengchen is not a pervert, on the contrary, he is particularly disgusted to see this kind of scene. There are two reasons why he did not call the police, one is that he is not equipped with such a high-end object as a mobile phone. Second, he already knew who the murderer was, and the murderer was the one who was guarding the door at this time.

Fengchen is not from Yangyue City, but lives in Wenda City and is a student who has just graduated from high school. After the college entrance examination, I came to Yangyue City with a bank card and a portable laptop.

Because the university he applied for was the largest university in Yangyue City, Huangling University, he never worried about the possibility that he would not be able to pass the exam, and he firmly believed in his exam results.

Although he lived with his parents in Yangyue City for a period of time more than ten years ago, he had completely forgotten it, even his home address!

I had to follow the vague memories in my mind, and I searched around for the home I lived in more than ten years ago, but I didn't expect to go to the wrong door.

No, it's a mess.

When I came to the door of this villa, I saw a few people around the door, talking about something.

He thought that the villa in front of him was very similar to the villa in his memory, so Feng Chen walked over and asked, "Is this the Feng family villa?"

An uncle kindly said: "Fengjia Villa? Young man, you are in the wrong place, this is Zhang's villa. ”

"Oh, so I'm in the wrong place. Uncle, what are you doing here? The curious Fengchen asked this sentence

"We are the neighbors of this family, and we live over there", the uncle pointed to several villas opposite and said: "The owner of this villa, Mr. Zhang, and we are card friends, but in recent days, I haven't seen him come to play mahjong, three missing one, we can't play mahjong, we want to come and see, but he doesn't answer his mobile phone, there is no movement when he rings the doorbell, the door can't be opened, and he doesn't respond to shouting, and the curtains are tight." We wondered if something was wrong and were hesitating to break in. ”

At this time, a young woman said: "Let's go, maybe Mr. Zhang will go out on a trip, and it will not be good for us to rashly destroy other people's doors!"

Fengchen leaned against the door and sniffed, and immediately asserted: "No, I'm afraid something really happened, there is a smell coming from inside."

"Does it smell of blood?" The woman asked with a frown

"That's right, isn't it strange that this villa is so tightly sealed that it really doesn't look like someone lives in it, but there is a smell of blood coming out?"

The woman and the other two looked at each other and asked, "Why don't we smell blood?"

"I can't smell it!"

"I didn't smell it either."

"It's normal that you can't smell it, because I only smell a little bit of it," Fengchen explained. Since I was a child, I have seen all kinds of corpses with my parents, and I am very sensitive to human blood and the smell of decay.

"I'd rather believe it than believe it, let's go in and have a look", the uncle stood up and said

"But how are we going to get in?"

"Xiao Li, you have such a good relationship with Lao Zhang, you must have the key to Lao Zhang's villa!" The uncle looked at the woman and said

"Huh? Oh, there is" The heroine relieved herself, took out a key from her bag and handed it to Fengchen.

Fengchen took the key and opened the door without delay, so there was the next scene.

After a search in the villa, he easily found a few reliable pieces of evidence and returned to the door.

"What's going on inside?" When the uncle saw the blood at the door, he didn't dare to enter.

Fengchen responded: "I don't know if the person who was dismembered inside is Mr. Zhang, but the murderer is among you."

"What? Divide... Dismemberment, someone was dismembered? The uncle was a little afraid to accept it, and looked extremely surprised.

The woman smiled sarcastically: "Mr. Zhang spends a day messing with flowers and grass, I guess he was killed by a mistress." How can the murderer be among us, but who are you!? ”

"It's you", Fengchen said categorically, pointing at the woman

"Haha, I'm a murderer? You haven't been here for long, and you already know who the murderer is, so it seems that you must be a great detective! ”

"It's a pity that I'm not even a detective, let alone a great detective! The reason why I am the murderer - what you said earlier. ”

"What?"

"At the time, I just said that there was a bad smell. You immediately said that the source of the odor is blood. You can't smell it, so why do you know it's blood? There is only one answer, you are the murderer. ”

"No, I'm not a murderer", the woman hugged her head and took a step back: "I... I... I heard you say that something happened in the villa, and I subconsciously thought that someone was dead, so I guessed that it was the smell of blood......"

"That's not right, even if you really think of someone dying, why is the smell of blood the first thing that comes to mind? The average person should think of the smell of corpses at the first time! ”

"I... I ......" The woman tried to quibble, but she couldn't speak

The wind and dust struck while the iron was hot, and raised the second doubt: "I obviously said it, and I'm not sure if the person who was dismembered is Mr. Zhang." But you insist that the person who was dismembered is Mr. Zhang, and you want to use the name of your mistress to transfer the blame. ”

The woman's eyes were hollow and she shook her head: "No...... No...... I'm not a murderer. ”

"You are the murderer, you should know very well what the consequences of leaving the tools of the crime at the scene, the blood of the deceased is splattered all over the house, and there will always be some blood of the deceased on your body that has not been washed off. Now there is so much evidence that you are the murderer, don't tell me you don't know this bracelet. "If you want to solve a case quickly, you have to use psychological warfare to force it.

Hearing Fengchen's words, the woman's last psychological defense line collapsed, and she said with tears in her eyes: "This is all his own fault, and he is all to blame." He said that he only loves me in this life, and if he disobeys, the five horses will be divided and the blood will dry up.

But he actually went behind my back to find a woman outside, and gradually snubbed me. Haha, so, I fulfilled his oath, helped him divide the corpse of the five horses, drained the blood, blood, a lot of blood, I didn't expect the blood from such a scum to be red, haha......"

Fengchen sighed and shook her head, this woman has gone crazy, it seems that the process of dismembering the body has greatly stimulated her spirit.

After that, the woman was sent to the police station by the other two and reported the case.

After spending a whole day, I finally found my home address in the street money.

It was a single-person villa that looked old on the outside, and a key with a room key hanging from his pocket was taken out of his pocket.

Click, the door opened, Fengchen breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door in, and the scene inside stunned him.

The furniture and floors were covered with dust, and the dust splashed when he opened the door made him cough a few times. Hey, looks like we're going to be busy tonight......

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and during this time, I received the admission letter as I wished.

The reason for such self-confidence is that he has a super shorthand ability, the kind that can write down a thing for a few hours and forget it the next day. Therefore, as long as you forcibly write down the knowledge points to be tested before the exam, you can ensure that the exam is worry-free.

The next morning, tomorrow I will go to the university to report, and some things may not be reminded.

Fengchen came to the park, ran a few laps in the morning, and then, cheekily followed some old men to practice Tai Chi until the morning exercise was over.

It was close to ten o'clock, Fengchen felt hungry, looked at a few crumpled coins in his pocket, and confidently walked towards the street.

There was no one at home, only him, and his parents went abroad because of work, and the number of times they came back was only a handful.

When I came to a steamed bun shop, the boss smiled and said, "Young man, here you go again, the things are ready, go eat them!" ”

Fengchen walked to his old position strangely, sat down, and quickly eliminated the buns, porridge, soy milk, and fritters.

Every morning around ten o'clock, I will come to this shop to eat steamed buns, and every time it is the old location;

I don't want other positions, I remember one time, it was unfortunate that the position was occupied by others, and Fengchen kept standing aside and staring at the person after eating, so that the person didn't dare to come again.

After a long time, the boss will help Fengchen prepare the buns around ten o'clock, and Fengchen did not miss the appointment once.

After a while, Fengchen drank the last mouthful of porridge, stroked his stomach, burped, and closed his eyes for a while.

After a while, he got up and said while paying: "Uncle, don't do my share tomorrow, I'm going to college tomorrow, I can't come, remember."

The shopkeeper nodded with a smile, patted Fengchen on the shoulder and said, "Young man, study hard and strive to be a pillar of the country!" ”

Fengchen smiled and did not answer positively.

Thinking that school would start tomorrow, he felt that he should also buy a lineup, and it was troublesome when he came to Yangyue City, so he didn't bring anything, only the laptop he had used for many years.

I felt in my jacket pocket, pulled out a card, and walked towards the ATM.

Nearly 10,000 yuan was withdrawn, more than 5,000 yuan was used to pay tuition, 1,000 yuan was used for meal cards, and a few hundred were taken to buy clothes, and the remaining 3,000 yuan or so was reserved for emergency use.

Coming to the clothing city, the wind and dust walked towards their ideal clothing area, all the way, quite a little head-turning,

has slanted hair on his forehead, and his parents have given birth to his appearance genes well, making him a handsome guy at the level of a male god;

But his sloppy body is the source of a good return rate, with disheveled clothes, messy hair, and slippers.

It's finally time for the destination: the trench coat district.

Fengchen has long wanted to sell a trench coat to wear, and it is better to add another pipe......

I quickly browsed through all the trench coats, knew what to expect, and silently calculated for a while, and finally decided on the trench coat I wanted to buy.

It was a gray trench coat made of not too thick cloth, which could cover half of the thighs, and a gray belt was distributed, and it was worn in a mysterious way.

Okay, that's it!

He bought two gray trench coats of the same style, kept them for a change of clothes, and then bought a few pairs of jeans and slacks, and a few shirts by the way, and finally spent nearly 1,000 yuan before returning home.

On the way into the supermarket to buy a few packs of instant noodles and some snacks, just in case.

When I got home, it was already close, I tore open a box of fast food lunch, poured it into the pot and heated it, and roughly brought my lunch over.

He was never sure about his meals, anyway, he ate when he was hungry, and he was too lazy to cook his own food, so he kept eating fast food and instant noodles, and occasionally went out to change his taste.

Coming to the underground study, the style of the study room is completely built according to the underground study room in the animation; The bookshelves were full of books, and I walked to the detective literature section and skillfully took out the "Detective Must Know" that I didn't finish reading yesterday.

Came to a chair and patted the dust on it, a house that had not been cleaned for several years, and the outcome can be imagined, and he was going to call the cleaning company to clean it the next time he went home.

What the? You ask me how many times is this "next time"?

Hmph, why should I tell you?

While reading the book, he was drawing something in his notebook, and his expression was extremely serious.

Minutes and seconds passed

He seemed to have calculated the right time, and at seven o'clock in the evening, he got up and stretched, closed the "Detective Must Know", and put it back on the bookshelf, revealing half of it outside the bookshelf.

Then he yawned and walked to the bathroom, came to the bathroom, put hot water in the bathtub, slowly felt out all the things on his body, and put them on the white jade platform next to the bathtub;

Then he took off his clothes and threw them into the washing machine. Then, I turned off the water drainer and lay down comfortably: I'm so tired!

After taking a bath, Fengchen took all the things that should be washed at home, sorted out the garbage that should be sorted out, put it in the door, and cleaned up everything that should be cleaned up.

Tomorrow is leaving, and it's time to clean up the house, he is the kind of person who doesn't work, and he is willing to rest when he finishes his labor.

After finishing everything, he collapsed on the bed weakly, and the sleeping position was really ......