Chapter Eighty-Six: The Present Corpse
In the middle of the night, the little boy was gray and suddenly woke up by his own urine, he rubbed his blurred eyes, and was about to go down to solve his own problem.
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Suddenly, he saw a pale blue human-shaped aperture, slowly and swayingly "leading" in from the wall little by little, the outline of this aperture became clearer and clearer, and more and more familiar to the little gray gray.
When the entire "humanoid aperture" was finally replenished into a complete face, it was the face of a young man who was horribly white and skinny to the point of being bloodless.
"Second Uncle, you're back~" Little Gray Ash happily called this "thing" "Second Uncle", and after hearing Little Ash's words, the soul that was replenished by the humanoid aperture tilted his neck very stiffly, and looked in the direction of the little boy, but did not say a word.
Then, when he had straightened his head, he continued to float beside the boy, where he was sleeping the little Gray Mother, an ordinary woman from the black earth.
Closer, so close that it was only 3 centimeters away from the little boy, this distance can be said to be close, at this time the little gray gray also sensed that something was wrong, he quickly froze the smile on his face, and pushed his father on the other side with his hand, the purpose of course was to wake him up.
Ash's mother didn't wake up, but the boy pushed his father's side, and his father soon woke up.
"What's the matter??? baby?" asked the father in a whisper as he sat up, and noticed that his son was a little surprised, so he helped him wipe his head from night sweats.
"Uncle... He... The boy then only said these two words, no matter how his father asked him, he only had these two words, and then he touched the bottom of the child, and found that he had wet the bed. hurriedly shouted to the woman next to him to wake up, but no matter how he called "Shufen, Shufen", the woman lying next to him just pushed and couldn't wake up.
She was dreaming, a dream about his brother with whom he did not often contact, and the woman's home was more than 500 kilometers away from the yam shop in Tianbai Mountain, where his brother lived.
In the dream, the younger brother kept running, the woman kept chasing, and kept chasing his brother's shadow, until a strange railway crossing, the younger brother in front of him stopped gloomily, and the woman also stopped, the woman felt that she had been chasing her brother for too long, and the scenery here made her a little frightened.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" the woman asked.
"Sister, I was killed, he buried my body under this soil, sister, you must help me, I died so miserably~" The younger brother begged with a sad face.
"Ah~" exclaimed,
The woman woke up, only to find herself in a hospital bed, and the happiest thing to see her awake was her man and son.
It turned out that the woman had been in a coma for three days and three nights inexplicably, and during this time she was constantly chanting nonsense that no one could understand. In desperation, the man had no choice but to send the woman to the hospital.
However, the results of all the instruments in the hospital were all normal, and the woman did not even have a cold virus in her body, and in the end, it was the half-fairy Lingguang in the village, who knew that this phenomenon was called "ghost hook ghost" in the mouth of the elderly.
"Shufen, what's wrong with you?" the man asked.
"Pillar, my brother, he's gone, he's gone, we, let's report it quickly... The woman said as she glared at her man with round eyes.
The man has always believed in his wife, but this matter is really too strange, and in desperation, the man called "Zhuzi" took out his mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly and slightly, and pressed this extraordinary report number.
As early as three days ago, the Dayang City Patrol House had received a report that a camouflage uniform stained red with blood was found in the courtyard of villager Ji Yumei's home.
The so-called disappearance case is that there is no one alive or dead, and people are like evaporating from the world like water molecules. In fact, this kind of case is very difficult to solve, the main reason is that the source of the body cannot be found, and in the absence of a body source, it is very difficult to patrol and judge whether the missing person is alive or dead.
"Xiao Li, what do you think?" asked the forensic doctor who was busy on the side.
"Detective, according to my years of experience, this victim was stabbed 13 times, this... The amount of bleeding is probably greater than 2000cc, which means that half of the blood in his body has been lost. I reckon he will have a hard time getting out of the village alive. Forensic Doctor Li analyzed righteously. Being a young forensic doctor gave him confidence in his work experience.
Only one person who is serious and dedicated to working in a certain field for many years can become a very professional industry expert.
Although Wang Zhutou is administratively the superior leader of the forensic doctor, he still has to listen to the forensic officer in the collection and analysis of physical evidence.
"Well, this is another serious homicide. Wang Zhutou muttered, and then assigned the task to his subordinates: "Xiao Huang, Lao Wang, you two work hard to look around and see if there are any clues about Zhang Li, Qian Leopard, let's find this woman and bring it back to ask." ”
Undoubtedly, now Ji Yumei, a beautiful woman who has just passed thirty, is the most suspicious, because the bloody dress that was pierced with thirteen holes was found in her house after all, and now she is not caught or arrested, so she was quickly invited into the patrol room and recorded her confession:
"Name?"
"Ji Yumei. ”
"Gender?"
"Female. ”
"Home address?"
"Hongfang Village, Dayang City"
"Occupation"
"Individual traders. ”
"Do you know the victim Zhang Li?"
"Yes, he is my business partner, we pick yams and sell yams together. ”
Here is only one light, two case-handling personnel and a closed interrogation room of a suspect, as the interrogator, of course, Ji Yumei can only ask what the detectives ask, what she answers, and Ji Yumei behaves very naturally and relaxed, so Wang Zhutou did not list her as a suspect.
In that kind of place, there are only two kinds of people who can maintain their composure:
The first is: super good psychological quality, that is, recidivism or habitual offenders,
The other: the innocent, because they have never done it at all, of course, they are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
However, the paper never caught the fire, and when it was over, Ji Yumei still said the sentence that should not be said:
"Wang Zhutou, if it's okay, I can go, I really only have a business relationship with Zhang Li, and there really is nothing else to do with it. ”
"Eh, no, we didn't ask you about any other relationships with Zhang Li, why are you so nervous?" Wang Zhutou hurriedly intercepted Ji Yumei's way.
"Sit down!!" The two detectives shouted angrily!
After an hour and twenty minutes, I only listened to the "bell ~" and a plan,
The phone rang, and after Agent Qian picked it up and answered it, he learned that the other party was calling from the patrol house in Anshi, 500 kilometers away.
"Hey, Lao Wang, are you feeling okay lately?" greeted him on the phone, the old friend hadn't seen him for a long time, and the first sentence must have been a cold noise.
"It's okay, is there anything wrong?" replied Wang Zhutou.
"That's right, we have a report here, a lady said that her brother in Dayang City was killed and buried on the side of the railway, is that the case?"
"What's his brother's name?" Wang Zhutou asked with interest.
"Oh, she said it was Zhang Li. The other party replied.