I know a little bit about the style of the police at the police station, and it is possible to detain a suspect for 24 hours without sufficient evidence.

In the face of the people at the police station, I couldn't say a lot of things, and after everyone left, I went to his dormitory to find him:

"Uncle Shi, you ...... What exactly do you see? ”

Lao Huang smiled bitterly and replied: "Actually, when I think about it now, it's really weird, I saw the lame man and Song Wenjing lying together!" ”

"Ahh It can't be, right? Do you see clearly? How could it be Song Wenjing! The sound is not right! "The thought of that male, not female, voice gives me goosebumps.

"I can see it clearly, but it looks weird—besides, did you smell anything at the time?"

What does it smell? I remembered that it was pitch black, because it was at the back of the morgue, and I could smell formalin, so what was wrong with that?

Lao Huang may have seen that I was distracted, and smiled: "You didn't smell the unique smell of the dead man?" ”

After she reminded me of this, I really seemed to smell a particularly unpleasant fishy smell under the cover of formalin, but because of the special environment at that time, I didn't think much about it.

"Lao Huang, what have you thought of, just say it directly! My brain is a pulp. ”

I patted the back of my head and smiled wryly.

"I suspect that what he is on the bed is not the living Song Wenjing, but the body of Song Wenqi, who has been dead for three years!" Lao Huang no longer sells Guanzi, and said categorically.

"What? Can...... But Song Wenqi has been dead for three years...... Isn't the corpse ......?"

Suddenly, I felt sick to my stomach and quickly ran to the trash can behind the door and threw up.

As I vomited, I thought of what I had overheard under the small window.

The woman said that her body had not continued to decay for more than a year, and Zhou Cripple also praised her for being slimmer than everyone else.

Looking back now, that's a madman!

After three years of death, they have become dried corpses, so won't they continue to rot? No matter how thin a living person is, he can't compare to a dry corpse!

Lao Huang smiled and handed me a napkin: "Look at you who have never seen the world!" What's there to be afraid of, isn't it just a dried corpse! ”

Mummy? That's right!

I'm a spirit all over me.

"That's not right! Uncle Shi, how can a dry corpse speak? ”

"Humph! I've been thinking about this for a long time—but now I'm thinking about it. ”

"What?"

"It's actually a man's voice!"

"You...... Are you saying that Zhou Cripple deliberately pretended to be a woman and talked to herself? ”

Old Uncle Huang nodded slightly.

All of a sudden, the cold hairs on the back of my neck stood up.

it! This old pervert not only put a woman's corpse on the bed and cuddled it to sleep, but also asked and answered himself...... This doesn't work!

After the two exchanged for a while, Lao Huang felt that Zhou Cripple was the one who raised Gu, and the reason why he did this must be related to the tragic experience of his youth.

When you think about it, it's really possible! I instantly figured out a line in my head:

It all started three years ago.

At that time, four people were bled to death in the unfinished building, and the death was extremely tragic, because there were many suspicious points in the case, and it has not been solved so far.

Because it has been listed as a secret case of the police station, all information related to the case is not allowed to be leaked, and I still don't know why the case has not been solved, but when I listened to Director Zheng and a few of them chatting, it seems that there were traces of two people at the scene of the murder, one of them is Han Laosan from Gufun Village, and the other has not been found so far.

I suspect that this person is Cripple Zhou.

Uncle Shi also said that the reason why Han Laosan ran out for hundreds of miles to harm people should have been bewitched by the fake Han Fusheng, in order to absorb the pure yin soul of the four people, but there was no need to let people die so miserably. examine

I still remember that Captain Han inadvertently revealed that according to the autopsy conclusion of the forensic doctor, these people were bloodshed after death.

I thought that all this must have been done by a perverted murderer. But if the second murderer is Cripple Zhou, the matter can be explained.

When making mummies in Egypt, the first step was to bleed the corpse – could it be that the cripple did it in order to preserve the body better and longer?

Let's just think so!

A few days ago, five employees died in the funeral home at noon, and at that time I thought it was the ghosts of Song Wenjing and a few people who came to ask for their lives, but now it seems that the murderer should also be Zhou Cripple, who used Gu worms to cause these tragedies.

No wonder when Uncle Huang and I found him that night, he was so calm.

Curator Feng's death, the murderer must also be him, it was he who controlled the Gu worms and killed Curator Feng—the reason! I guess it was probably Curator Feng who found some clues, and he killed people.

Thinking about it like this, it seems that everything is clear, and even I admire myself - it seems that I, Yang Xiaoxie, have the talent to be Sherlock Holmes!

Lao Huang did not refute my gushing analysis, and of course did not agree.

He just smiled and asked me if I wanted to have two drinks!

I have to say that for men, alcohol is not a bad thing, in addition to strengthening people's courage, it can also make people open their hearts.

I called Wang Qianmo, and the three of them came to the open-air food stall diagonally opposite the police station.

In addition, I was quite surprised that Wang Qianmo actually asked me to pour her a beer.

"I'll have some drinks with you tonight! During this time, it was simply exhausting......"

She sighed as she spoke.

I know that Wang Qianmo still hasn't come out of the nightmare of Uncle Wang's tragic death, and his mood has just turned cloudy and sunny in the past two days, and he found out that he has no heartbeat and blood pressure.

Suddenly remembered that at ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Qianmo said that he couldn't detect his breathing and heartbeat, and I was also confused, before Lao Huang said that he would tell Wang Qianmo the detailed reason when he came back from the funeral home. Is it possible to say that now?

Lao Huang also knew Wang Qianmo's thoughts, smiled bitterly and took a sip of beer, and said slowly: "Momo, can you accept your life experience now?" ”

Wang Qianmo nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked softly, "Are you saying that Xiao Xie and I are both babies picked up from the ancient tomb?" ”

"That's only half true, you are indeed from the ancient tomb, but when we rescued you both, you were already teenagers, not babies!"

Wang Qianmo seemed to be able to accept this fact, pondered for a while, and nodded resolutely.

"You are from those twelve coffins, which were originally the test specimens of the year, and your body must be different from that of ordinary people......"

As soon as I heard this, I didn't like to hear it, and hurriedly retorted: "Uncle! That's not right what you said, Momo and I have been in college since we were children, and our bodies are no different from normal people, and we used to ...... In the past, during the physical examination, the blood pressure and heartbeat were normal! ”

Lao Huang smiled and poured himself another glass of wine.

"Before a butterfly becomes a butterfly, isn't it just a chrysalis! It's been 10 years, and it's time for you to show something different! ”