Chapter III: Homicide
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I don't know what this sudden thought is all about? In the face of danger, I should avoid it, why do I have the urge to find out? Perhaps this is the human desire for knowledge.
However, someone started to act before me, and when the screams rang out, a white-collar man in a neat suit closest to the toilet rushed in.
I saw him push open the door of the men's bathroom, I don't know what he saw, and the white-collar man's face instantly turned pale, as if his blood had been extracted. This phenomenon did not last long, and the white-collar man slowly took a few steps back, leaned on one wall, buried his head in the trash can next to him, and vomited out the contents of his body in a big gulp.
There were also two men, one was a coffee guy in a coffee house, and the other was a Sven man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, they saw the scene inside from an angle, the coffee guy may have stood far away, so he didn't see clearly, but his face didn't look very good. Sven Man, on the other hand, was relatively calm, he stood by the toilet door, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door in.
I wasn't going to sit here and sit on the sidelines, so I got up and decided to go inside and find out.
As soon as I approached that location, I smelled a smell of blood in the air, and the smell of blood was strong, which reminded me of a scene in a wet market.
So far, there has been no movement in it, no one has been called, no one has been called for help, and I have roughly guessed in my heart what the situation is.
But I was not afraid, but had a trace of anticipation, which was enough to break my ordinary and boring life.
I pushed open the toilet door, and although the things that greeted me had been prepared for a long time, I still didn't hold back for a while, I turned around and retreated, leaning on the washbasin, spitting out the American coffee I had just drunk, my throat was retching, my stomach was tumbling and stirring, my stomach seemed to be desperately trying to find out what I had eaten at noon, but it was doomed to disappointment, and my digestion was still quite good.
I threw up, but I can't be blamed for this, not because I'm timid, it's because what's inside is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
That image was engraved in my mind like an imprint, and I couldn't forget it, and when I thought about it, I felt like vomiting again.
Finally, I overcame it, squatted on the ground, touched my aching stomach, took a few deep breaths, and decided to go in again.
In the third squatting toilet of the toilet, the door of the squatting toilet opened, and a red intestine extended from the inside to the urinal on the other side, and the intestines were tied to the flush button, and the intestines were still dripping blood. On the left and right sides of the ground was a fat corpse that had been torn apart, split into two halves and discarded at random.
This is really a disgusting scene, the murderer's bad taste is really incomprehensible, such a cruel dismemberment, and the intestines have to be taken out and hung on both sides. What the hell is this?
I pinched my thighs hard, trying to dispel the panic and anxiety in my heart, this terrible murder may have been God's response to me, and a voice echoed inside, "I want to crack it." ”
At this time, I noticed that in the corner of the toilet stood a Sven man who had just come in, his expression looked much calmer than mine, but he was far away, standing in the far corner of the toilet, was he afraid?
When the Sven man saw my gaze at him, he looked up at me and said, "The phone is out of signal, what about yours?" ”
I fumbled in my pockets and suddenly remembered that I was still wearing my school uniform.
Oops, my mother wouldn't let me bring my phone to school, so I shrugged my shoulders and said I couldn't do anything about it.
The door to the toilet was pushed open, and the white-collar man who had just opened the door first did not come in, but stood by the door, leaning against the wall, trying his best to avoid seeing the situation inside.
His face looked bad, perhaps because he had been throwing up for too long, or maybe it was due to being too panicked and uneasy, "Does your phone work?" I've tried it with people outside, but none of my phones have a signal, and so do the landlines in the store. ”
Since the white-collar man's angle was aimed at me at this time, I had to respond for Sven Man, "We can't do it either, maybe it's caused by a thunderstorm, right?" ”
In fact, I also realized that the incident was not so simple, but I subconsciously said this kind of thing, maybe to comfort the white-collar man, or to comfort myself.
The white-collar man followed my words and said, "It's really possible, and the signals have been quite poor recently, and people in the department say that it is the influence of electromagnetism, and I think the current situation may have exacerbated the impact of electromagnetism." Just wait for the thunderstorm to pass, and the signal should be restored. ”
The white-collar man spoke: "However, now that this situation is going to call the police quickly, I don't want to wait here with the murderer." ”
We walked out, and now we were all sitting around, anxiously looking in the direction where we were.
I suddenly had a feeling of high hope, my bravery had given me a different treatment, I seemed to have become the backbone of the crowd, and although I was still wearing a school uniform, no one dared to underestimate me.
The general situation of the white-collar man has already told everyone, but he did not go into details, just said that a man in the toilet was brutally killed.
The white-collar man suspects that the murderer is among us, because this is the inertial process of the suspense case, although there is no reason, but as soon as the white-collar man said this, everyone's vigilance was instantly raised.
But at this time, Sven Nan interjected, "No, I was almost the first to rush in, there was no one else inside, we should all have heard the screams, and no one else ran out of the toilet during the time I rushed in." So the inference that the murderer is among us is quite problematic. ”
The white-collar man thought about it, as if this was indeed the case, but in fact he was the first to open the door, and he really didn't find that there was a third party inside.
One of the guys in a junior high school uniform stood up, and there was a little girl next to him who was also wearing a junior high school uniform, and the two should be in a couple's relationship. The little boy pretended to be calm and grabbed the girl's hand and said, "We guess this is useless, right?" We're not detectives, so we're supposed to go out to the police. ”
"But now it's raining so hard, even if you go out with an umbrella,......" I tried to talk, but when I looked out, I noticed something strange.
The sky was still red and black, but the sound of the rain seemed to be inaudible.