Chapter 109: Something Strange Is Found

The next day at noon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo Xiaoyi came to the door of Jin Miaomiao's unit on time.

After standing for more than ten minutes, Jin Miaomiao, who was wearing a police uniform, came out, and smiled heartily from afar: "Xiaoyi, you are very punctual, did you have lunch?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi replied with a smile: "Not yet, you shouldn't have eaten either, right?" The restaurant across the street is said to be good, so why don't I invite you to a light meal there? ā€

Jin Miaomiao replied briskly: "Okay, there is a free lunch that you don't eat for nothing, oh, by the way, why didn't your wife come with you?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi made a gesture of invitation and said, "She has something to do and goes back to school temporarily." ā€

Jin Miaomiao followed Mo Xiaoyi to the "Jufu Building" opposite the unit.

The two casually ordered a few dishes, hurriedly finished eating and left to go to the nearby public security affiliated hospital, Jin Miaomiao greeted Uncle Liu, who was guarding the morgue, when he went to work in the morning, and said that he would go over at noon to examine Zhu Zhou's body.

Uncle Liu thought that she was for the case, so he naturally agreed to let her go to see it.

Walking into the hospital, turning to the building at the back, through a dimly lit narrow passage, the three red cursive characters of "mortuary" jumped into view, looking from afar, with a trace of hideous taste, I don't know which master's handy pen can actually inscribe the words of the morgue like this?

Tall deciduous trees are planted on the side of the front house, as if a few giant umbrellas block most of the sunlight, setting off the gloomy morgue even more gloomy. The ground was very damp, green and green moss, slippery, and faintly emitted a faint rancid smell, which should be the smell of fallen leaves falling into the gutter after rotting.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect, Mo Xiaoyi felt that the air around him was a little condensed, and with the gust of yin wind, the timid people would definitely get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Jin Miaomiao also seemed to feel it, and subconsciously hugged her arms and said, "Xiaoyi, do you think the atmosphere here is quite weird?" It seems to be much colder than outside, and it is dark and scary, which makes my heart hairy, I really don't know how Uncle Liu can live in such an environment for many years, if I can't stay for a month! ā€

Mo Xiaoyi smiled: "You should rarely go to the morgue, right?" Aren't you police officers constantly dealing with dead bodies? Are you still afraid of the dead? ā€

Jin Miaomiao glanced at him and said, "Do you think the police are not people?" Dealing with dead bodies is my duty, and there is no way to escape it, and it doesn't mean that I like to be around dead people, and I vomit when I see something nauseous. To tell you the truth, I have been assigned to the police station for a few years, and I have been to this morgue twice, and I will not go to the morgue to see the dead unless I have to, I am not as perverted as you, and I came to study the dead in order to learn Chinese medicine. I hope you'll be able to laugh a little bit. Don't blame me for not reminding you, hanged ghosts are all tongues stuck out, how disgusting and disgusting! ā€

Mo Xiaoyi replied indifferently: "It's not that I haven't seen a dead person, he is always better looking than those bloody car accident deceased, right?" In fact, when a person dies, it is no different from a pig when he dies, and there is a big lump of meat on the table, the only difference is that pork is better than human meat. ā€

Jin Miaomiao made a vomiting expression and quipped: "I said Mo Xiaoyi, it's a pity that you don't become a policeman or a doctor, and it is estimated that no matter how miserable the corpse is, it will not disgust you." ā€

Mo Xiaoyitian shamelessly answered: "I think so too, alas, it's a pity, China is missing a Sherlock Holmes or a strange master in the medical world." ā€

"That's cheeky!" Jin Miaomiao burst out laughing, and pointed to a window next to her: "Uncle Liu should be in the duty room, let's go in and find him!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi nodded.

Jin Miaomiao turned to the other side and knocked on the closed door, and with a "squeak", a head full of old wrinkles flashed. Most of his hair has turned gray, and his two thin eyes are cloudy, but his eyes are very sharp and cold, as if they have been frozen for many years. The corners of the lips on both sides are placed under the corners, and the nose is turned up, a standard pig nose. The whole facial features look like the faces of the suffering people of the old society. He was dressed in a gray yellow military uniform, and his feet were wearing washed white liberation shoes.

Jin Miaomiao greeted with a smile: "Uncle Liu, let's come over to see Zhu Zhou's corpse." ā€

Uncle Liu nodded indifferently and turned around and entered the house, fished out two white coats from the cabinet and handed them to Jin Miaomiao, then took off the key on the wall and went out.

Jin Miaomiao and Mo Xiaoyi followed closely behind Uncle Liu, putting on white coats on their bodies as they walked.

It was still through a long passage, the street lights were still yellow, and the silent aisle expanded the footsteps of the three people strangely, and it seemed to have an echo, which looked extremely terrifying.

At the end of the aisle was the room where Zhu Zhou's body was parked.

Uncle Liu took the key to open the door, opened the lock, and asked Jin Miaomiao to remember the lock when she left, and then returned to the duty room.

Mo Xiaoyi pushed open the door and went in, and saw three corpses parked in the not spacious room, probably to prevent the corpses from decomposing, the air conditioning in the house was turned on sufficiently, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar all of a sudden.

Jin Miaomiao couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly remembered the scene of her first acquaintance with Mo Xiaoyi in the morgue of the Brain Hospital, and couldn't help joking: "Xiaoyi, do you remember the night we met?" It's hilarious that someone actually thinks I'm a corpse. ā€

Mo Xiaoyi chuckled lightly, "What do you say, who would have thought that you, Officer Jin, would sneak into the morgue in the middle of the night to pretend to be a dead corpse, and almost beat me to a cripple." ā€

Jin Miaomiao said: "Hey, don't think I don't know how you are doing, if you hadn't used all your strength at that time, I would have been beaten down by you." Now that I think it's interesting, there are definitely not many friends in the world who can meet in the morgue, and our acquaintance is really strange! ā€

Mo Xiaoyi smiled: "That's, well, in addition, I want to remind you that although it is broad daylight now, there is no guarantee that these dead ghosts will not cheat the corpses!" ā€

Jin Miaomiao reflexively screamed and rushed behind him.

It is said that girls are naturally timid, which is really good, although Jin Miaomiao is vigorous, courageous, brave and battle-hardened, but after all, she still can't get rid of the nature of a woman in her bones, which provoked Mo Xiaoyi to grin.

Jin Miaomiao flashed out, glanced at him angrily and said, "This is a place for the dead, don't be scared casually, okay?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi even said yes, looked at the number of several corpses, walked to the last one and said, "Zhu Zhou should be this, his body is so thin, it's a bit unexpected for me." The reason why I said this was because I remembered what Bai Chen said about him killing Guo Tongcheng.

Jin Miaomiao took out two pairs of white gloves from the pocket of her police uniform, handed one of them to Mo Xiaoyi, and asked in wonder: "Do you mean that a short person can't hang himself?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi replied vaguely: "That's not true, it's just that I subconsciously feel that such an extreme person should be five big and three rough." ā€

Jin Miaomiao smiled: "What logic!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi put on gloves and gently uncovered the white cloth covering Zhu Zhou's face, almost being startled, his tongue was really long and stretched out, and even the root of his tongue came out, covering his chin, and he was indescribably disgusting. The two eyeballs bulged violently, and the pupils were still turned up, which was completely the legendary "Dead Eyes". There is an obvious strangulation mark on the neck, revealing blood marks, it is indeed hanged.

Jin Miaomiao "vomited" and quickly turned her head.

Mo Xiaoyi grabbed Zhu Zhou's head with both hands, turned it over and over for a while and observed it carefully, then tore off the clothes on his chest and looked at it, his face changed slightly, a thought flashed in his mind, and the two eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and his eyes were fixed on Zhu Zhou's pupils for more than ten seconds before he moved away.

If Jin Miaomiao hadn't turned her head too far for fear of nausea, she would definitely have seen Mo Xiaoyi's eyes turn blue, and there were also circles of purple light, but it was only for a moment that they regained their black and deep depth.

Jin Miaomiao asked impatiently, "Xiaoyi, do you see anything?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi replied ambiguously: "Hang yourself to death, suicide and kill him don't know for the time being." ā€

Jin Miaomiao cried and laughed, "You don't talk nonsense, you can guess with your toes that he was hanged, or how did the strangulation marks on his neck come from?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi said narrowly: "That's not necessarily, hanging the corpse to a tree will also have strangulation marks." ā€

Jin Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said, "I'm angry with you, can a dead corpse hang its tongue out for so long?" When did you kid learn to lift the bar blindly? ā€

Mo Xiaoyi pretended to be serious and said: "Ouch, I haven't thought about this, why don't we try to hang the corpse next to us on the beam?" Maybe you can stick your tongue out! ā€

Jin Miaomiao smiled "poof", and quickly retracted her expression and said, "Seriously, don't you really have any other discoveries?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If I say that Zhu Zhou's real time of death is actually twenty-four hours earlier than the forensic identification, do you believe it?" ā€

Jin Miaomiao was stunned, and asked with a serious face: "Can you be sure?" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi shrugged noncommittally and said: "Anyway, according to the little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine I have learned, Zhu Zhou should not have died the night before yesterday, but the night before yesterday." Of course, you also know that I am only an amateur doctor, and there is no comparison with forensic medicine. ā€

In fact, Mo Xiaoyi only told half of the truth, Zhu Zhou died the night before yesterday, but he didn't use any traditional Chinese medicine to check it out just now, but used a spell.

Jin Miaomiao was laughed at by his half-truths, and almost wanted to kick him hard, squinting at him and saying angrily: "Sometimes I really don't understand what kind of freak you are, it seems that you have a lot of ability, but I think you are just fooling people, I think I will be mad by you one day." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi gently pulled on the white cloth to cover Zhu Zhou, and replied meaningfully: "Actually, I don't understand anything, I just have some fun when I'm idle!" ā€

Jin Miaomiao was crazy, "Yes, here it is again, I am most afraid of your expression, people can't figure out what is hidden, you are more mysterious than the mysterious cases I touched, always do some strange things, say some strange things, I can still be at your mercy, next time I will not follow you crazy." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi laughed, deliberately glanced at several other corpses mysteriously and said, "Let's hurry up, I wonder if there will really be corpses." ā€

Jin Miaomiao's expression tightened, and she immediately walked quickly to the door. (To be continued.) )