Chapter II, Section 15
Of course, the dinner table is not full of nonsense, and we have also done some simple analysis of the whole thing, but because many clues have been processed by me, many speculations have been stuck in the end, and I can't continue to speculate.
But some things are still very valuable, such as how Lei looked at the skeletons of those skeleton soldiers, and confirmed that those are not real bones, but similar to the skeleton models commonly used in medical schools or hospitals, she expressed great doubts that this thing can jump up and hurt people, because of the medical profession, so the views on these things are very stereotypical, in order to show the scientific nature of her views, she also did science popularization for us from the principle.
"Human strength comes from muscles, and if muscle tissue is removed, let alone hitting someone, even simple actions are impossible to achieve. The skeleton only plays a supporting and protective role in the human body, so it itself is not capable of moving. Since you all insist that these skeletons are attacking you, then I can only say that there must be some unknown force at work, and the skeletons themselves cannot do it. β
I thought to myself: "I am still a top student in medical school, my education is not low, but my IQ is miserable." If it weren't for the big fight between buddy and skeleton monsters last night to protect you, maybe you would be able to give Brother Niu a lecture on science right now. β
The question now is being asked: Where did these slashing skeletons come from, and what are they for?
This sister is still struggling: whether these skeletons can cut people, and the question of whether this kind of slashing behavior is unreasonable is too unhurried.
So my analysis was basically ignored by me, and it's okay to talk to her about feelings and treatment, and this kind of thing is still left to people who like Conan to solve.
Among the people present, only Officer Zhang's opinion is more useful, he is the captain of the active criminal police team, so his experience and brain are more suitable for analysis than others, and he also has his own unique views on things.
Officer Zhang made an analysis from the source of the skeleton, since He Lei can be sure that these skeletons are high-imitation models, it means that these skeletons must come from a certain factory or individual with professional production capacity, and the factories that manufacture this alternative model are still very few in China, and it is relatively easy to trace, even if someone makes something out of his own backyard, then basically it is impossible to find the source.
In addition, he also found another useful clue, although these skeletons are wearing tattered ancient armor, but if you look closely, you will find that these armors are actually modern imitations, and the feeling of being torn is also deliberately made by man, from this point of view, these skeletons are not models of hospitals or colleges, but they are very similar to the props used by the crew for filming. If his speculation is correct, then it can be inferred from this that the person who directs these skeletons is likely to be related to the film and television industry, and at worst, someone who has access to the props of the crew.
The more Officer Zhang spoke, the more excited he became, his eyebrows fluttering, as if he had discovered some shocking secret, but it is no wonder that after he and Mr. Wang were discharged from the army together, they chose to go to the police academy for further study, and they were inspired to be a detective who solved big cases, but when he graduated and was assigned to the city, the cruel reality slapped him hard, and every day at work, in addition to catching some thieves and stopping a fight, there is basically no big case that can let him show his strengthsγ
This kind of life has destroyed him to the point of madness, and now let him discover such a mysterious event, and it also reveals supernatural powers everywhere, how can he not grasp it firmly? So he said that he wanted to join without thinking about it, and also threatened Mr. Wang, if he didn't let him get involved, then go back and expose us immediately.
Mr. Wang has always had no choice but to nod and agree.
Who knew that Zhang Yang stopped doing it after hearing it, and he also stared at his eyes and shouted to join, saying that he had always wanted to do something amazing, so he had been practicing hard since he was a child, and finally practiced an amazing strength. In desperation, I had no choice but to join the underworld, collect debts for others, and watch a scene to eat. Although it was not bad to mix with Brother Pao later, this kind of life was not what he expected after all, and the purpose of Officer Zhang was the same, in order to do something to make him excited, he resolutely chose to join.
I tapped the table with a crab tongs and reminded: "I said you are sick, right? This is not an underworld organization, what do you want to join or not? Besides, this is all my business, why are you so excited? Do you have a dime to do with it? I think you are all well fed and supported, and if you have such a good job, the devil is willing to fight and kill all day long." β
My persuasion didn't work at all, the enthusiasm of these two people was too high, like a naked woman in front of a death row prisoner who had been locked up for more than ten years, and he couldn't stop him if he wanted to.
When they had eaten and drunk, they dispersed and went home. In order to thank the two interns for their help, I gave them a big red envelope of 10,000 yuan each, after all, it was too hard to say it all night.
As for those elite thugs, they can't be treated badly, so I directly gave Da Fei 400,000 yuan, including the treatment fees, compensation, and remuneration of the wounded, and let him distribute them according to the situation.
I dragged my tired body back to my accommodation, and fell into bed as soon as I got into it, and suddenly all my tiredness was released, and I fell asleep without even taking off my shoes.
The gray sky stretched to the end of the view, and a drizzle fell from the sky, making a rustling sound against me. The cold rain soaked my clothes all over my body, and I shivered from the cold when the wind blew them.
The ground under your feet was already muddy, and the mud would flood your feet with every step, so it was particularly difficult to walk.
I wiped the rain from my face and cursed, "MD, what the hell weather." β
Standing there and looking around, I felt that it was not too far from my destination, so I took out the map in my pocket and checked the surrounding scenery to determine the direction. The compass on the watch kept spinning, and it seemed that it was useless. I can only rely on the few small dirt bags in the distance to determine where I am.
After comparing and referencing, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the target point on the map was about 100 meters in front of me.
"It's not easy to finally find it. β
I pulled a ******** out of my backpack, broke the barrel to make sure it was filled with two shots, then folded it back into the chamber and opened the safe.
Facing the direction I was about to go, I took a deep breath, then strode over with my gun in my hand.
The coordinate point marked a dirt bag more than two people high, if it weren't for the relatively large foundation, I thought it was a tomb bag.
I threw my heavy backpack on the ground, pulled out a folding shovel from it, snapped the head and handle of the shovel and stuck it straight, and began to dig up on the dirt bag, because the rain had soaked the place, so each shovel could dig up a large piece of muddy water, but it was not strenuous, as easy as shoveling tofu.
It didn't take long for the bag to be cut off in half, and a huge safe was gradually revealed, which was estimated to be more than enough for three or four adults, and like other safes, the entire cabinet was wrapped with steel plates, which looked very strong.
I walked around twice, but I didn't find the combination lock, but I saw a steel bar buckled on the side of the safe door, and there was a long empty space on the steel bar, which happened to pass through another ring made of steel rods, just like the loose leaf installed on the door of the house before, but it was much larger.
On that ring hung a lock the size of a brick, similar to an ordinary five-ring lock, but much larger, and the steel bars on the lock were as thick as a water pipe.
I picked up the shovel and smashed it according to the lock, trying to use the shovel to smash the lock, but only smashed the shovel twice and the shovel fell off, seeing that the lock was so strong, I was angry and smashed the shovel handle on the safe, picked up the shotgun and put a shot on the lock, but it still had no effect, and even the paint on it did not come off. All of this is seriously beyond my expectations, who would be so perverted with such a big lock on the safe.
I sat on the ground with a decadent ass, and I didn't care that there was mud on the floor. The rain is still falling, neither big nor small, but it is so sprinkled with drizzle, which makes people feel as if it will never end, and it makes people upset.
The suppressed mania in my heart suddenly rushed up, I grabbed the shotgun and waved it wildly, struck at the falling rain, raised the gun and kept shooting at the dark clouds above, trying to break up this dark cloud, trying to drive away this annoying drizzle.
However, everything was in vain, no matter how much I tossed, the rain still fell unhurriedly, and the dark clouds still covered above, and nothing changed.
I slammed the gun on the ground, got down on my knees, and slapped the muddy water on the ground frantically, I opened my mouth wide and kept screaming, trying to vent the pent-up anxiety, mania, and anger in my chest in this way.
It took a long time for me to calm down, crawling with my face against the muddy ground, motionless like a dead man.
A motorcycle pulled up in front of me. I struggled to look up, and it was Mr. Wang sitting in the car, only to see that he was in good spirits and said to me with a smile: "Xiao Wei, why did you climb into the mud?
I replied in a hoarse voice, "I can't open the safe." There is a lock. β
Mr. Wang still maintained the same smile: "Then don't open it." It doesn't have to be something inside. Maybe it's something bad, but it's uncomfortable to see it. β
I shook my head and said, "No, I must look at it, I've been looking for it for so long, and if I don't look at it, I feel uncomfortable and unhappy." β
Mr. Wang still said with that smile: "You must see that the lock is cut." Don't you have a God of War armor? Remember to tell me how you feel when you're done, I'll go first. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Mr. Wang drove into the distance and soon disappeared from view.
I was reminded by Mr. Wang, and suddenly remembered that I still had a God of War Sword in my bag. I crawled to the side of my backpack, flipped it over and touched it, and pulled out the sharp sword of war.
He swung his sword and slashed at the chain, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the chain shattered into pieces like porcelain.
I frantically opened the buckle on the safe, opened the door of the safe, but saw that there were only two people hanging inside, nothing else, the rope hung down from the top of the safe, put it on their erection necks, and hung their bodies in the air, swaying, still rotating at a very slow speed, due to the problem of light, let me not see the specific situation of these two people clearly, so I had to be bold, the sword across the chest and slowly approached. As I got closer, the faces of the two men gradually turned.
It was two familiar faces, their tongues sticking out long, drooping on their chins, their eyes wide open, both of which were bulging out of their sockets.
After seeing their faces clearly, I let out a wail: "Dad, Mom!ah~~" A sharp pain radiated from the heart and spread to my whole body, the pain of the heart twisting, contracting, and bursting occupied all my will, and only a heart-rending cry could make it cathartic.
The pain of losing a loved one made me hate myself deeply, hating myself for not taking good care of my parents, hating why I caused so much trouble, and hating myself for having to open this cabinet. If you hadn't been bent on going your own way, your parents might not have been killed.
"It's all me, it's all me. Dad, Mom, I was wrong, come back, my son will definitely not run around, and he will definitely not do these messy things. Hmm~"
I pumped my face violently, trying to replace the pain in my heart with the pain in my face, and the pain on my face was hot, but as the pain became more and more obvious, the things in front of me became more and more blurred.
I broke open my heavy eyelids and saw a hideous-looking bull head slapping my face repeatedly with his black-haired hand.
"Hey, hey, dude, wake up. Why do you sleep so dead?"
I looked at Brother Niu fixedly, and it took a long time to realize something, and I jumped up from the bed suddenly, looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, I gradually remembered that I was indeed sleeping before, and the mess just now was a dream.
But the dream was so real, so real that I can still feel the heartache now. To make sure, I called my dad directly, and only after getting a reply that everything was fine at home, did I settle down. At this time, I found that the room was cold, and I glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner to understand that it was because I turned the air conditioner too low before going to bed.
After confirming that I was just having a dream, I hugged Brother Niu and kissed him, and said to him excitedly: "Brother Niu, thank you so much." You saved my life. β
Brother Niu seemed to be a little frightened, and hurriedly pushed me away from him, and said with a concerned face: "Have you been under too much pressure lately, and you have a mental problem? Why don't you go to a psychiatrist to take a look? β