Chapter 9: Breaking into the Cemetery at Night

I lay in bed and had a dream in which I was standing in the middle of an endless cemetery facing a newly built grave. The tombstone on the grave was inlaid with a photo of Zhang Xianyao, and I bowed deeply to Zhang Xianyao's tombstone and placed my carnation in front of the grave. However, at this moment, the face of the photo on the tombstone suddenly distorted, and blood flowed down Zhang Xianyao's nostrils, eyes, mouth, and ears, and he smiled at me with a split mouth, I was so frightened that I took a step back and tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, and then a pair of blood-red high heels were worn on my feet, and I couldn't take them off no matter how I took them off......

"Coo, goo, goo......"

The mobile phone above my head suddenly rang, and I woke up from the nightmare, the layers of cold sweat on my forehead had not time to wipe away, and I saw that the phone displayed the words "silver call" and quickly pressed it to connect.

My familiar voice rang on my phone: "Have you been discharged from the hospital?" How's it going, are you getting better? ”

"Well, I'm fine, where are you now, Silver?"

"Hangzhou, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'll ask."

"I just returned to Hangzhou. Liancheng has already told me about you, you should be careful yourself. ”

Miraculously, the silver didn't count me, and my attitude was unusually good, which made my back chills.

"Ziyi, come back as soon as you're done, there's trouble here in Hangzhou again."

"What's wrong?" I seem to be missing something.

"Zhang Zhi, male, senior student at Polytechnic University, 23 years old, from Hunan. The day after you left, he went to the abandoned appliance room of the laboratory building alone and never came out, and later his friend Lu Mingzhe found him dead in the appliance room. was also stripped of his limbs, but he was much worse than Zhang Xianyao, and even his facial features were torn off by brute force. ”

I took a breath of cold air, and a face with no facial features immediately appeared in front of me. I seem to have heard the name Zhang Zhi somewhere.

The day after I left Hangzhou was August 16, 2015. In other words, it has been seven days since Zhang Zhi's death, and this time there is a corpse and a similar modus operandi, Liancheng should have gotten a lot of clues from the corpse.

"Ziyi, when are you coming back? It's been ten days since this case was handed over to you, so you need to hurry. ”

"I'll go back tomorrow. You just put a hundred hearts, and besides, you didn't put this trouble in my hands, can you blame me? ”

"Junziyi, if you don't come back tomorrow to see how I can write your 'meritorious service' on your work summary this month, anyway, this month will not be a few days away from the last day."

"Don't be silver, do you think I want to stay in Nanjing?"

"That's your foolishness!"

"Okay, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, right?" You're the smartest in the world.

"I won't tell you, be careful, I won't go to Nanjing to collect your body."

"I know, I know, boss, you're busy, I won't bother you."

The first murder of Hangzhou University of Technology was in the instrument room of the laboratory building seven years ago, the second murder was one month ago in the instrument room of the laboratory building, and the third murder was seven days ago in the instrument room of the laboratory building. The modus operandi was the same, Zhang Xianyao removed his hands in different places, and Zhang Xianyu also removed his facial features.

The progress of the case will not be made public, and it is absolutely confidential, but Hangzhou University of Technology is a prestigious university, and the most basic materials will definitely go viral on the Internet.

I turned on the computer in Zhang Xianyao's room, and the keyboard and screen of the computer were covered with dust. After turning on the computer, what was surprising was that the computer was still connected to the Internet, I was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I didn't have much hope, after all, Zhang Xianyao hadn't gone home for a long time, but the result was good.

I received the key news of Hangzhou City and went to the post bar of the Polytechnic University, and sure enough, there is a lot of gossip about this murder case, and it is also rare that there will be a few pictures of the scene. There are a large number of criminal police officers surrounding the scene, and outside the criminal police are students who have come to join in the fun, and the death of the deceased is clearly illuminated. This kind of picture cannot be uploaded to public places, let alone taken, but you have to believe that there will always be a few good people in this world who are not afraid of death.

The deceased was punished, and the death was extremely tragic. The limbs were thrown to the left side of the body, he was wearing a vest, and it appears from the picture that the limbs were torn off by brute force, because the limbs had no obvious cuts, but instead had a large piece of flesh in the broken limbs, and the shoulder epithelium on his body was all taken off, leaving only dark red flesh and some exposed white bones. His face was even more terrifying, his facial features were torn off and stuck to his fleshy skull.

Below the picture are the comments of some netizens:

Gentle Wolf: Oh, I'm a! It's so disgusting, I'm going to vomit out the dinner I've eaten! Who the fuck is such a pervert!

If you love me, please tell me: who passed on the picture, is sick, who dares to sleep after seeing it?

After the death of the clouds, it became fog: don't be afraid, the beauty upstairs. I don't know if you know, the utensils room is old and evil. I'm a student at that school, not only is this guy dead, but a girl who went to the apparatus room is also crazy, it's true, I've seen that girl. It's pretty good-looking, but it's a pity.

Be careful to love: I am not only a student of science and technology but also a classmate of the deceased Zhang Zhi, I heard that Zhang Zhi went to the instrument room the day before he quarreled with a man named Lu Mingzhe, how do you say there is such a coincidence, two people just had a conflict and one of them died, in my opinion, maybe it was Lu Mingzhe who sneaked into the instrument room and killed Zhang Zhi!

The body of the forward: Little brother, you can eat and talk nonsense, but you can't talk nonsense, if it weren't for that Lu Mingzhe, you would be punished by law for framing and spreading rumors and infringing on the reputation of others......

Behind it is a bunch of nonsensical words from this group of people.

I stared at the computer screen for more than an hour, and my head was uncomfortable. It's 4:21 p.m., and it's still early. I staggered into bed and slept until 7:53.

In the living room, the "homepage" walked around the kitchen around Zhang's mother's apron, Zhang's mother took a small stool and sat next to the trash can to peel the garlic skin, Zhang's father sat on the sofa and held a copy of "Nanjing Evening News" and browsed slowly, while I sat unceremoniously next to Zhang's father and took out his mobile phone and began to write a work summary.

"Officer Jun," seeing me sit down, Dad Zhang put down the newspaper, looked at me with a serious face, and asked, "Is there any new progress in Ah Yao's case?" ”

"There has been no progress for the time being, don't worry, I will definitely avenge Zhang Xianyao's grievances."

"Officer Jun, that kid came to me this afternoon, he asked about Ah Yao, and he said that he wanted to see you, I don't know if Officer Jun has time."

"I'm sorry, I don't have time, I'm going back to Hangzhou tomorrow, and there's another case over there, and we suspect that that case and Zhang Xianyao's case is a serial murder case."

The newspaper was taken back into Zhang's hand by Dad Zhang, and he nodded regretfully: "That's good, don't embarrass Officer Jun." ”

A table of meals are all made by a person on the "homepage", the taste is very good, I used to be at home alone when it was either fast food or instant noodles, rarely eat such exquisite and attentive meals, only occasionally when Brother Cheng comes to my house can eat Brother Xu's specialty dishes, and Yinzi and Liancheng are two sons and brothers will not do these at all, Liancheng will never come when no one cooks in my house, Yinzi is just to accompany me to eat instant noodles, or he invites me to eat in a restaurant, anyway, I won't call fast food when he is there, Who told him to eat white rice.

The meal was not as good as I imagined, because the woman "Home" kept putting dishes in my bowl, and then Zhang's mother kept nagging what homepage is good, telling me that I must not miss such a good woman, so that I almost couldn't help but squirt out "You like you to marry her".

I thought it would be the best meal to eat, but it turned out to be worse than nibbling instant noodles with Yinzi's shameless man.

As soon as I finished eating, I went out with my bag, and I couldn't help but strangle her if I stayed with that "homepage" for a while. I just don't like her, she's a bar lady, whether it's at the bar or in Zhang's house, she's too good at pretending.

The night has swept the whole city of Nanjing, but the night of Nanjing is not dark, it is as bright and colorful as Hangzhou.

Zhang Xianyao's grave is in the Cangmu Cemetery on the outskirts. There were no street lights in the suburbs, and the driver who drove me was timid, and he didn't want to go in when he sent me to the cemetery gate, so I had no choice but to use the lighting function of my mobile phone to walk through the cemetery in the dark.

The cemetery was quiet, and even the chirping of the night insects disappeared without a trace, as if it knew that someone was coming. There was nothing in the darkness, only vague and looming stones, and every stone that stood in the night was a dead man's tombstone, and I wanted to find Zhang Xianyao's grave among these hundreds of graves.

The night breeze was blowing my short hair, which was sweaty from fear and sticking to my ears, and I felt tired to breathe. If I usually don't have such sensitive thoughts, but tonight is not normal after all, and I think about what I am about to do, and my heart becomes more and more uneasy. But what needs to be done is still to be done.

I searched anxiously for Zhang Xianyao's tombstone in the dark night, and every step I took further made me feel colder behind my back. The sound of my shoes on the stone slab on the ground was unusually harsh, and each blow hit my heart, and my breathing became rapid, as if there was not enough air.

There was not even moonlight, no wind, nothing tonight. The only sound I made was made, everything in the cemetery was dead, only I was alive. Looking at the street market in the distance of the cemetery, it is very lively, the cemetery and the market are like two worlds, one yang and one yin, and I am in the netherworld.

It's not that I haven't encountered those things, but in the past, I was accompanied by Yinzi and Liancheng, but now I have to face it alone, who won't feel empty in their hearts?