Chapter 550: Masquerade (2)
On that occasion, Doha became his neighbor who had just died a few days ago, and the deceased was the third person to enter the village that year. At this point, I couldn't help but admire again, Doha's disguise technique is indeed very similar, and after combining various environmental conditions that can limit people's vision, I had only one feeling at the time: I saw the dead.
Looking back now, I still feel like it.
The deceased had short hair, but Doha had long hair. Although I don't know how to make a makeover, I can roughly guess that Doha is good at makeover, and she may be quicker to prepare for her makeover than other makeup artists, but that's only relatively. If it doesn't take a long time to completely transform a person, how can it be true of the fake.
At that time, Doha's preparation time was not so sufficient, and it was not so easy for a woman's hair to be disguised as short hair, and time was in a hurry, so Doha simply stained her hair with a lot of fake bugs. Doha's hair was black, and it was so dark that my attention was all on the dense fake bugs on Doha's head, so I didn't expect it to be long hair.
And the bugs hanging between our faces out of thin air, which seem to be magical, are actually just sticking to Doha's thin hair. Looking back now, nothing was as weird as it was back then. People are like this, when they experience it personally, because their hearts are emotional and nervous, so when it comes to things, there is no way to easily solve the mystery.
After that, the figure in Doha's disguise rushed towards the door again. It has to be said that Doha is very bold, and in general, no suspect dares to approach a person who wants to arrest him like that. But it was this psychology that Doha took advantage of and deliberately carried out such an act, and the reason why she said that she was clever was because I was really stunned at the time.
As Doha ran out of the house, the door slammed shut. It was windless, and I didn't see anyone close the door, so the sudden closure of the door baffled me for a long time. Until a few days ago, there was a strong wind in the village, and the black cloth covering the body of Tyvea was blown up by the wind and dragged by the wind to the ground for a long distance.
The villagers were frightened, and I was the only one to pick up the black cloth, and at that moment, I suddenly figured it out. The black cloth seemed to be pulled with a thin thread, so it was entirely possible that the door would have been closed in the absence of wind. I surmised that someone had already tied a string to the doorknob outside the door with a rope that was easy to ignore, and he was not far away, and when he pulled hard, the door naturally closed.
And when I reacted and tried to open the door, the man grabbed the doorknob with both hands, so I felt that it was difficult to open the door from the inside. As soon as I jumped out of the windowsill and ran to the door, not only was Doha, who was dressed as a deceased, gone, but also the person who grabbed the doorknob had fled, and he quickly removed the string that was tied to the door.
So, when I went to look at the door again, I found that it wasn't closed at all.
This was the most reasonable method used by the murderer at that time, I stared at Doha and said with a smile: "Doha, what I said is right, the person who cooperated with you at that time should be Maimaiti." ”
Doha has completely lost, the corners of her mouth suddenly flashed with a touch of bitterness, at this time Doha, although she looks exactly the same as usual, but the lonely and lonely look is completely opposite to usual. I don't know if this is also a mask of Doha, or if this is what Doha really looks like.
Doha acquiesced to what I said. As the minutes ticked by, no one interrupted my narration, not even Doha's parents listened attentively. Doha's parents still have hope on their faces, and they seem to want to find a flaw in my narrative and clear their name.
Before you know it, hours have passed. I was feeling tired, and in order for everyone to understand, Adiri was doing his best to translate for me. In chronological order, I recounted several strange experiences that we encountered, followed by the recent death of Maimaiti.
After Mamat was discovered, he refused to admit his crime, and he did not confess to Doha. I'm afraid this is what Doha has already confessed, and Maimaiti doesn't admit it, it must be that Doha promised Maimaiti that there is a way to save him. Maimaiti believed in Doha, so he did it.
Sure enough, Mamat was rescued by Doha. When I found out that Mamati had escaped, I immediately chased after him, and in fact, the Maimaiti I saw on the windowsill at that time was none other than Doha. And when I passed by the outside of Doha's room, the Doha I saw was probably just a dummy.
At this time, the detective I had sent to search Doha's room returned. The two detectives had a lot of things in their hands, and there was a head in it, of course, it was just a fake head. But from a distance, it looks like the real thing, and as for who the head looks like, even if I don't look at it, I can guess it.
Doha had put the head on the bed and stuffed it with a quilt to create the illusion that she was lying on the bed. Doha's door was locked, so I couldn't go in and observe, not to mention, I was in a hurry to chase after Maiti, and when I saw Doha lying down and sleeping, of course I was more relieved to chase after it.
Doha was also very smart, she must have deliberately opened the window a little, so when I passed the second floor, the lights in Doha's room flickered. The dim light was moving, and it was easy to feel that it was a still life moving, so I felt that Doha was lying on the bed and moved a few times, but who knows, it was just an illusion.
The big hole in Doha's room was covered by a somewhat transparent white cloth, but Doha was not tightly covered, and when I passed through the door of the room, I would always subconsciously see the scene in the gap. The gap was not large, and the head was lying flat, so I couldn't tell if the doha was real or fake outside the door.
Speaking of which, the large hole that Doha deliberately made in the door also had a purpose. That night, I was drawn to the sound and went to Doha's room. Doha's fingers were also injured, on the one hand, Doha deliberately delayed me to let Maimaiti, who had already stunned Adili, go to my room to transfer the black bag to clues, and on the other hand, she also created conditions for her subsequent "alibi".
Doha wanted me to see her in the room with my own eyes, so I was more direct to dismiss her.
And Doha wanted to deliberately tear me apart, not just once. Another time someone hit me with a stone on my window. At the time, I couldn't figure out why someone would hit my window with a stone without hurting me, but now that I think about it, it's actually quite simple: in order to break me up, I thought that the clue was reassigned at that time.
This incident should have been designed by Doha himself, and Maimaiti did not know about it. Doha wanted to kill Maimaiti, which should have been decided later, she saw that my investigation was going deeper and deeper, and she was worried that Maimaiti would be caught and confessed, so at that time, she wanted to start passing on the suspicion to the people outside the house.
I didn't notice it right away after the clue was repackaged, because I didn't open the bag. Therefore, the contents of the black bag were not stolen, but were transferred to the past. Doha was just trying his luck, and sure enough, I didn't open the black bag to check it, and I didn't tell anyone afterwards.
Seeing that I didn't notice that the contents of the black bag had been repackaged, Doha implemented her plan. Actually, the stone was thrown by Doha, and Doha's room was downstairs from me, and she was on the windowsill and threw the stone up, so I couldn't find anyone throwing the stone in front of the house.
Doha was trying to lure me away and let me go to the village to find the figure. If I had been lured away, Doha would have only had to go downstairs to create the illusion that he had been kicked out, and I would have naturally thought that the clues had been transferred by someone outside the house. It was a blessing for me and a pity for Doha, but I reacted in time and did not leave the house.
As a result, the suspicion of the clue transfer was locked on the person in the house.
The detective told me that they searched Doha's room for a long time, and finally found a hidden compartment under the bed, in which the head was hidden, and in addition to many other tools for makeup.