Chapter Twenty-Five: Death in Progress
When I woke up, I felt groggy in my head, my whole body ached, and I couldn't exert any strength, and for a moment, I even wondered if I was dead. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I wanted to reach out and rub my head, but I found that my hand was clutched tightly.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a hospital bed, wrapped in a sturdy body, like a mummy, with a drip hanging on the side, and a person lying on the edge of the bed, sleeping.
My hand was being clutched tightly by her.
Peng Jiahe grabbed my hand tightly, the tears on her face were not dry, her face was fragile and scared, I was just about to withdraw my hand, she instinctively clenched her hand, hugged it tightly, and did not let go at all.
The door opened slightly, and a large, tightly wrapped mummy walked in from the outside.
It's Zhang Fat.
When Fat Zhang saw me wake up, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and just when he wanted to speak, he glanced at Peng Jiahe, who was sleeping, and held back.
walked up to me, pointed at Peng Jiahe, and whispered, "This little girl took care of you all night, and she just fell asleep." ”
After speaking, he pointed out the door with his chin and motioned to go outside the door, he had something to say.
I nodded, eased up for a while, and felt that my body was not so painful, before gently lifting Peng Jiahe's arm, slowly pulling out my hand, and shaking it, a little numb.
covered Peng Jiahe with a dress, carried a salt water bag, and went out with Zhang Fatzi.
As soon as I went out, I asked, "Where is Jiang Lai?" How is he? ”
I was a little worried about him, and of the three, he was the most poisoned.
Fat Zhang took me next door.
Jiang Lai was lying on a bed, just like us, his whole body was also wrapped in gauze, yesterday was really miserable, fighting ghouls, killing eight-eyed spiders, and his whole body was scarred, just like fighting.
"It's not a big deal, the doctor has disinfected, and he has given antibiotics, and I woke up a little earlier, and I fell asleep again just now." Zhang Fatzi said.
I nodded, walked in and took a look, and was relieved to make sure Jiang Lai was okay.
Last night, Zhang Fatzi and Jiang Lai woke up one after another, the three of them didn't go home, they came directly to the hospital, and after coming to the hospital, I couldn't hold on and passed out directly.
We walked down the stairs and hallway, and Fat handed me a cigarette.
"How's the light rain? Have you been there? I took a deep sip and felt tired all over.
Zhang Fatzi nodded: "I just came out of Xiaoyu's ward, she is now recuperating, Xiaoyu has five or six cuts on her stomach, one of which is two or three centimeters deeper, and she will be helpless." Speaking of this, Zhang Fatzi's face palpitated.
Zhang Fat looked out the window leisurely, took a deep breath of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and in the smoke, he said: "I want to catch this murderer." ”
Zhang Fatzi's voice was not high, and even his tone was soft, like a whisper, but I heard Zhang Fatzi's tone, which was unprecedentedly firm.
I exhaled a puff of cigarette and nodded slowly.
I've been completely involved in this matter.
It's just that what I didn't expect was that in addition to me, there was actually a corpse keeper, and the level of this corpse keeper was not low, and he was very cunning.
"Now the clues are almost all broken!" I frowned.
So far, all the clues revolve around Zhou Yuan's evil corpse, whether it is killing or committing murder, it is carried out through the evil corpse, and last night, I have carefully examined Zhou Yuan's evil corpse, and found that the clues on it have been cleaned up very cleanly, and there are no clues at all.
It is simply impossible to find the corpse keeper from the evil corpse.
From the very beginning, this behind-the-scenes murderer was deeply hidden.
"That's right!"
Zhang Fatzi suddenly remembered something: "That morgue caretaker woke up!" ”
My eyes lit up: "Let's go, let's see!" ”
The morgue caretaker may know something.
Before we could get to the door of the morgue warden, we saw a large crowd of people surrounding the door of his ward.
Dense and noisy.
Zhang Fatzi grabbed a patient who was gathered around.
The patient was grabbed by Zhang Fatzi, obviously impatient, but he didn't expect this person to have the nature of gossip, Zhang Fatzi was embarrassed to let go, he nagged away: "There are dead people inside, I heard that it was terrible when he died, no one knew when he died, only that the nurse came to check early in the morning, and saw that he was dead, which scared the nurse." ”
As he spoke, he looked around nervously, and said strangely: "I heard that it was the corpse that ran away and came back to kill people!" ”
He's dead!
My heart skipped a beat.
Fat Zhang's face changed instantly, and he walked directly towards the ward.
Before the police came, there was a large group of people inside, and Zhang Fatzi got angry directly and drove them all out.
There was a foul stench in the air in the room, like something had rotted.
The morgue caretaker was lying on the bed, his face was black, his lips were blue, his eyes were sunken, and there were large corpse spots all over his body, and there was even decomposing thick water in some places.
"This is corpse poison!" I looked closely and concluded. I couldn't be more familiar with this symptom.
Zhang Fatzi's face changed greatly: "Wasn't Zhou Yuan completely dead last night?" ”
As he spoke, he angrily pointed to the corpse on the bed: "Then what the hell is going on here?" Don't you say, Zhou Yuan is not dead? Or, are there other evil corpses? ”
"Impossible, Zhou Yuan was already dead last night!" I flatly vetoed it, but I couldn't help but take a deep breath at the thought that it might be something else.
Are there other evil corpses?
As soon as we thought of such a situation, Zhang Fatzi and I were worried, and at that moment, just in case, we went to the garage to check Zhou Yuan's body in the car.
Zhou Yuan's body was still in the car.
A few minutes later, the police arrived at the scene and took away the body of the morgue manager and Zhou Yuan's.
Zhang Fatzi took me to see the CCTV video, except for the doctors and nurses on duty, no one else had entered the morgue manager's room at all.
In the ward, I was face to face with Zhang Fatzi, smoking cigarettes and being silent.
"How the hell did the murderer kill someone?" Fat Zhang's brows were furrowed tightly, and he couldn't figure it out.
From the surveillance video, no one came in and out last night except for doctors and nurses, but in the morning, he died inexplicably.
The ward where the deceased lived was on the seventh floor, and there was a window in the ward, but it was locked, which meant that it was impossible for anyone to enter through the window.
In other words, the killer could only enter through the only entrance, the door.
After thinking about it for a long time, there was no answer, and Zhang Fatzi lost his temper in annoyance: "It's difficult, there are really ghosts!" ”
I suddenly looked up: "You say, why did the morgue caretaker die?" ”
Zhang Fatzi was suddenly stunned, and thought of something: "Maybe he knows something......