Chapter 2, The Little Girl Who Sells Rag Dolls
When I took the little crook to the toilet in the subway station, there were already many ordinary people watching, and the police claimed that the water pipe had burst and someone was injured. In today's era of huge amounts of information, it is a big deal to die a person.
I put on the plastic gloves handed to me by the forensic doctor, and when I walked into the bathroom, Jin Liang had already arrived, and several police officers were taking pictures. Jin Liang saw the little liar and said, "Don't come in, child......"
The little liar shook his head, and I just smiled, this kid has seen a lot of dead people, and the time to mix is not short. I walked up to the deceased and reached out to ruffle her long hair, it was a very beautiful girl, wearing a white trench coat, tall and tall, with long black hair that would also be dead white and pure, and there was a faint blood mark on her neck, which was the same as the death of the previous two deceased. The artery was cut open and he died of excessive bleeding, and there was a large pool of blood on the floor of the toilet.
Jin Liang said beside me: "Komori, there are witnesses who confirmed that the deceased entered the toilet alone, and you can see that there is also an identical black symbol on her thigh. ”
The little liar asked suspiciously at this time, "Uncle Jin Liang, are there any witnesses?" What about eyewitnesses? ”
Jin Liang waved his hand, and I saw a man wearing a subway staff uniform, slowly walking over, it was a young man, not tall, wearing glasses, it was the first time he had seen such a blood-covered death scene, he didn't dare to approach, and covered his eyes with his hands. With an ugly face, I walked over and said, "Don't be afraid, just talk casually." Come, let's go over there. ”
After pulling the young man out of the women's bathroom, he seemed to relax a little, but he still looked at me timidly and said, "Hello comrade policeman, the death of this woman has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me." I just saw her walk into the toilet, because the cleaning aunt had just come out of it at that time, and she complained that the inside had just been cleaned, and she went in alone, and the floor was in vain. I'm sure it's the only woman in there, and I don't know anything else. ”
I nodded, laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and the smile was relaxing, and I said, "Did you see anything out of the ordinary at that time?" For example, did you hear any strange sounds, or did you see any strange pictures, such as gray shadows, or some strange people? If you can remember a little more, it will still be of great help to us solve the case. ”
Hearing me say this, he slowly lowered his head, and now I put my hand on his chest, and the golden light flashed and disappeared. I entered this young man's dream space, perhaps because he had just been frightened, his dream space was blood-red, I knew before that people's dream space was very strange, it would change according to people's memories, moods, and thoughts.
Looking through his memory fragments, he soon found the picture of the previous victim's accident, the victim walked into the toilet with his handbag, and then the cleaning aunt complained, and at this time, the point came!
People sometimes rely on themselves to recall for the sake of self-protection, but if you read their memories directly, you can restore the situation at that time.
Seconds after the woman entered the women's bathroom, a golden light flashed, quickly, but brightly, just in time for the young man to see. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw a black gas floating out, and at the same time, a subway coming from a distance was whistling by, so the black gas was not obvious, and it was illuminated by the subway lights.
I exited this person's dream space, and he looked at me suspiciously and said, "I, what's wrong with me?" By the way, comrade policeman, I remember, I saw ...... at that time"
Before he could finish speaking, I smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "No need, thank you for cooperating with the investigation." Go home and have a good rest, watch as many comedies as possible, and you will slowly forget about it. ”
I walked back to find Jin Liang and told him the picture I saw in the dream space, he was really surprised, and said suspiciously: "According to Yu Ji's skills and techniques before, he can't control the ghost. It's weird, but forget it. Let's search first, and there will be a press conference to attend later, and I don't know who shook the truth on the Internet, and the leader above asked me to quickly find an excuse to appease the media and the public. ”
Jin Liang left in a hurry, I looked at the time, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and I walked back with the little liar, but the moment I turned around, I obviously felt a faint killing intent pointed at me, and turned around suddenly, but saw a person standing in the crowd, a pale face, studs on his ears, and a black leather jacket, it was Yu Ji!
The good boy actually dared to show his face, and he directly provoked me with murderous energy! I patted the little liar on the head and said, "You go home by yourself, and I'll come when I go." ”
It's not a coincidence, at this time, there happened to be a subway entering the station, the crowd was surging, there were too many people getting on and off the train, and it was impossible for me to release ghost patterns in front of so many ordinary people, so I could only slowly squeeze through the crowd, but when I walked to Yu Ji's position, I didn't see any trace of him. What about this guy guy? I looked around, but saw Yu Ji standing in the subway, the door closed at this moment, he waved his hand at me, and smiled coldly. The subway started and drove him off the platform.
Even if I have the ability, I can't catch up at this moment. Why didn't he run away, but come and provoke me? Is it just for fun? I don't think so, murder is motivated, even perverted murder will have a perverted motive.
He deliberately exposed me to cover up something? Thinking of the casual sentence of the little liar before, it seems that Yu Ji is deliberately trying to make people find out that he is sexually harassing female passengers.
There was another mess in my head, and I couldn't figure out the clue ∵ back to the place where the crime occurred, and the little liar had already gone back. I heard the police officer next to me say that I followed the police car back. I nodded, and walked towards the exit, ready to hail a taxi or notify someone in my family to pick me up.
To be honest, I haven't carried a guitar case for a long time, and I used to run around with the Demon Breaking Sword in a lot of battles, but now I'm not used to it, and pedestrians nearby sometimes look at me, especially some young female students, who snicker at me.
At the exit of the subway station, especially at the People's Square, there are always some small traders and vendors, selling trinkets such as scarves, trinkets, cartoon dolls, or rings.
I didn't care, I raised my feet and walked towards the escalator, but at this moment a timid voice stopped me, it was a girl's voice, and it sounded a little immature.
"You, can you buy a rag doll of mine?"
She asked me, I waved my hand, ignored her and continued to walk forward, but still casually raised my head to look at her, and was taken aback, it was a little girl about 5 or 6 years old, wearing a dark red down jacket, and there were some handmade rag dolls on the ground in front of me that were not very well made, but the style was quite chic, and it was the first time I had seen such a young stall owner.
was also relented for a while, walked back, and asked, "Why did you come out to sell things at such a young age?" ”
She lowered her head and said with a twinkle in her eyes: "I, I am an orphan, I was recently adopted, and my adoptive father said to let me sell these dolls, and if I save enough money, let me go to school in September this year." If you don't have enough savings, you will continue to sell rag dolls. ”
In fact, there are many such children, when I was a child, I saw a lot of such companions, to adopt not necessarily good people, although the state in this area of management is becoming more and more strict, but there are still many children after adoption, not to be loved and cared for, but to become a tool for others to make money. ”
I took out my wallet, and I didn't have much cash on me, usually by card. After taking out a few thousand cash and stuffing it into her, he said, "I bought all these rag dolls, and the money here is enough for you to go to school, but you still don't want to go back." Call a taxi and go back to the orphanage, the money should be enough for you to go to school and live for a while. And here's my business card, if you get bullied again, call me. ”
The little girl was dumbfounded when she saw the money, and asked in a daze: "So much money, my rag doll is not worth so much money, I, I ......"
I laughed, reached out and touched her head, and was about to leave, but I saw a strange symbol on her arm, I grabbed her arm and turned it over, this black symbol is the symbol that the previous three deceased people have, but why does this child also have it?
Just when I was wondering, the lights in the corridor of the subway station around suddenly dimmed, it was pitch black, this kind of subway station is absolutely impossible to have a power outage, I immediately opened my heart, but in my heart I saw a big black hand grabbing the little girl's arm, grabbing her, and running backwards!
I immediately chased after it, and pressed the big black hand, which was cold, and I shouted, "Where to go?" Come here! ”
I pulled the big black hand and tried to pull the owner of the big black hand over, but what shocked me was that the big black hand and the little girl fell into my arms together, and then the lights came on, the power was restored, and the panicked people gradually calmed down.
And in my arms, at this time lay the little girl and a black stone, hard, carved into the shape of an arm......