"Crunch", I was startled, and the files in my hands were scattered on the ground, and when I turned my head, I realized that it was Meng Ting, who opened the door and stood against the door with sleepy eyes in thin pajamas. Meng Ting saw that my file had dropped, so she quickly ran over and squatted down to clean it up for me, I just wanted her to stop working, Meng Ting screamed, she saw the photo of the amputated body.

I quickly took the photo from her hand and comforted her that it was just a photo of some corpses, Meng Ting was not very bold, and after coming to G City, she had been scared several times. I helped Meng Ting to sit down on the wooden sofa and glanced at my mother's door, who was not woken up.

I put all the files away and put them in my file bag. I looked at my watch, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and I asked Meng Ting why she hadn't slept yet. After Meng Ting was frightened, her face was not very good-looking, and she told me that her family was urging her to go back, and the unit was also urging her to go back.

Meng Ting is a more senior reporter of the B City Times, and originally thought that the 330 bus would be able to find Du Lei's whereabouts when it appeared, but she didn't expect the bus to be transferred away by the B City Police Team, and it was also involved in the serial murder case of the woman in red. I asked her if she was going back, and she said yes, she couldn't stand the pressure from her family.

I didn't keep Meng Ting, she really couldn't help here, and I was distracted to take care of her. Meng Ting begged me, if there is news of Du Lei, I must tell her, I nodded, let her rest assured. Du Lei is also a good friend of mine, he and Xu Yi, I must find him.

Meng Ting decided to go back early the next morning, and I asked her to go back to her room to rest quickly. Meng Ting stood up, suddenly looked at my face, and asked, "Are you hot?" How sweaty profusely. ”

I touched my face and found that my face was covered with sweat, and it was a little cold at night, and I had just taken a shower, but my body was covered in sweat, and my shirt was sticky to my body. I glanced at the file on the table and said I was just too tired and would just take a break.

Meng Ting told me not to be too tired, so I went back to my room.

I put the file away, went to take a shower, and lay down in bed, unable to sleep. The pictures of those corpses, one by one, flashed through my mind, and the amputated organs, which were about to be pieced together into a person, did it mean that the murderer was a paranoid?

Paranoia is a rare mental illness, colloquially speaking, a type of psychopathology that people call it. In addition to other characteristics that psychosis tend to manifest on, paranoia, as the name suggests, the patient is extremely paranoid. If the murderer was really a paranoid, then he could explain it by amputating the organs of different parts of the bodies of these deceased, and he imagined that he could piece together a person himself.

It's just that the organs in these cases can't make up the organs that a person needs, so the murderer is likely to commit the crime again. I asked Zhao Da to send someone to the suicide forest to search carefully, but no murder scene was found there, the headless female corpse was missing, and Zhong Yudong died again, as if all the clues were broken.

I decided to go to the scene of the headless corpse the next day, and although I had been carefully observing it for a long time, there were no clues now, so I had to try again.

I don't know when, I fell asleep. In a daze, I heard someone calling me, and I opened my eyes and found myself in a dark and damp abandoned factory, where the water seeping out of the pipes was falling drop by drop on the ground, and the sound of dripping water echoed in the huge abandoned factory.

I knew I was dreaming, but I couldn't wake up. In my dream, I was out of my control, the floor was full of water, and my shoes and trouser legs were soaked. I walked step by step into the abandoned factory, where the old lights flickered on and off, and there was a cacophony of blocked electricity. It's familiar, and I always feel like I've been here.

The factory is so big that I seem to have walked for a long time before I reach the end.

Slowly, I heard a lot of women screaming, and I ran down the passage of the abandoned factory as if someone was chasing me. I ran as fast as I could, the footsteps behind me getting closer and closer, and I looked back, but I didn't see anyone, but the danger seemed to be getting closer and closer to me.

Finally, a wall stood in my way, and I had no way to escape. I turned around, and a shadow appeared at the end of the passage, it was a woman, I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, she was walking towards me step by step. I looked around in a panic where I could escape, and when I looked, I realized that several bodies were lying at my feet.

The corpses were swollen from the accumulation of water, and they were all women's corpses, and the organs of a certain part of their body had been amputated, their hands, feet, and waist...... When I raised my head again, the woman who was walking towards me was already in front of me. Her face was almost on mine......

I woke up, unfrightened, and opened my eyes so calmly, as if I had never had that dream. The weather was fine, and I couldn't open my eyes from the sunlight that came in from the windowsill, and as soon as I sat up, I heard the sound of water droplets.

This voice, and the sound of dripping water in a dream, are like......

I rolled out of bed and walked in the direction from which the sound came, and inexplicably, I suddenly felt a little startled. When I walked out of the living room, I found the source of the dripping sound, which was the bathroom, and my mother was squatting on the floor to wash clothes. I breathed a sigh of relief and blamed myself for making too much of a fuss.

My mother noticed that I was standing behind her and stopped what she was doing, and as soon as I tried to call her, she turned her head......

I screamed and sat up suddenly, it turned out to be a dream within a dream, I was covered in cold sweat, the sun was shining on my body, and I felt so cold. The mother in the dream had no face.

My mother heard my screams and ran in and asked me what was going on, and I said it was okay and just had a nightmare. I slept well and almost never had nightmares. My mother wiped the sweat off my forehead and told me not to be too tired. I washed up briefly, and it was almost noon.

My mother made me fish soup, but I didn't have much appetite, and after a few sips, I didn't want to drink it. My mother said that Meng Ting had already left, and when she saw that I was still sleeping, she didn't call me.

I hurriedly put on my coat and went to the police station. When I came to the police station, everyone seemed to be talking about something, and Zhao Da saw me coming and quickly welcomed me into his office. He asked me if I had come up with anything, and I thought about it, but I still didn't tell him what I was supposed to do, because I didn't have evidence yet.

I only asked him to send a notice to the public to keep an eye on their neighbors, especially those who are mentally ill, and I also asked him to inform the public not to wear red clothes in the near future, especially for single women living in areas without cameras. When the case of the woman in red happened a few years ago, the camera had not been used for street detectives at all, but now it is slowly becoming popular, but the murderer is very smart and chooses a place without camera surveillance. Zhao Da frowned and said that there was no need to notify at all, the case of the woman in red spread in the city again, and it was the same as a few years ago, everyone was afraid of it, and all the red clothes at home were thrown away.

The rumors are boiling, and everyone is saying that the case of the woman in red is not man-made. Looking at Zhao Da's frowning brows, I knew that the pressure he was under was not small.

I asked Zhao Da if he was busy, if he was not busy, he would go to the crime scene with me again, Zhao Da was in a hurry to solve the case, and immediately agreed. When I came out, all the detectives were staring at me, and I heard everyone's chatter, and many people were whispering about whether I could solve the case.

"What the are you talking about, don't you have to work!" Zhao Da has a fiery temper towards his subordinates, and scolded directly.

Zhao Da told me not to care, many people saw that I had such an achievement when I was young, and they were a little jealous, I didn't mind, and Zhao Da went out of the police station. While driving, Zhao Da told me that he had found the phone number I asked him to check, which was a public phone booth on Liushui Street, but it was very remote and there were few residents, so there was no camera. I think in a while, the person who called me won't be found.

When I entered the police station, I didn't see Lao Zhang, Zhao Da told me that Zhong Yudong was dead, and Lao Zhang was not in a very good mood, so he took a few days off, and he was granted leave.

After a while, Zhao Da and I came to the crime scene again, the hole in the door had been repaired, and a new key had been replaced, and after Zhao Da opened the door, we walked in. Although it has been a few days since the incident, the faint smell of blood left in the house still can't escape my sensitive nose.

Of all the evidence found at the scene of the murder, the only thing that was not lost was the rusty iron chain and the big lock that locked the door from the inside of the door, but on that lock, but Zhao Da told me that the results came out, and no fingerprints were found on it. I calmed down and walked slowly around the house.

The sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, no matter how tight the crime scene, it will leave clues, I don't believe anyone can create such a perfect crime scene. Zhao Da didn't dare to disturb me, and stood quietly to the side without speaking. The crime scene is well protected, except for the evidence that was taken away for identification, the scene is exactly the same as that day.

I searched round and cranny and found no new traces, and finally, my eyes rested on a clock on the wall. The three hands of the clock were no longer moving, and I stood on tiptoe, and there seemed to be something on top of the clock.

I dragged over the chair and stood up, and on top of the clock, there were two small batteries. This is not right, if the battery is dead, normal people will replace it with a new battery, instead of picking the battery off and placing it in such a high place. I carefully wrapped my hands in my sleeves, picked up the clock and batteries, and urged Zhao Da to return to the police identification department immediately.

These two things, there is a problem!