Chapter 112: All Thoughts Are Lost
She felt that the process of the theft of the corpse was very strange, and a corpse stored in the freezer disappeared out of thin air, so she took someone to see the hospital morgue in person, and asked the electrician about the situation of the day.
The morgue was quite spacious, empty and a large room, with freezers against the wall, about sixty or seventy freezers neatly stacked on top of each other, and a few empty pushbeds in the corners, and nothing else.
The guard of the morgue was a middle-aged man in his forties, who walked into the morgue with a few people, pointed to one of the freezers, and said that it was the 032 freezer that stored the stolen corpses at that time, and it had been empty since this incident.
She withdrew her gaze and followed the middle-aged man's fingers to freezer 032. At first glance, I immediately found a strange place.
On the 032 freezer, where the corpse had been stored, there was a strange blood-red handprint
His expression changed slightly, and he glanced back at the doorman, only to see that he was looking at the freezer, but his expression was very natural, and he seemed to be completely unaware of anything strange on the freezer.
"Can't they see this bloody handprint" I also felt a little weird when I heard Ji Ruohan's words.
She asked tentatively again, and deliberately pointed to the bloody handprints on the surface of the freezer to guide the gatekeeper's gaze. The middle-aged man's gaze naturally followed the bloody handprints along the fingers of the young man, but nothing happened, not even the slightest change in the focus of his pupils.
When the focus of a person's gaze changes, the pupils will naturally focus, which will shrink or expand accordingly, which is an instinctive physiological reaction of the person, and no one can hide it. The middle-aged man's pupils did not react, only one thing was explained, that is, this bloody handprint did not exist in his eyes at all.
"Since there were handprints on the freezer, there might have been traces elsewhere as well, and soon he found a bloody handprint of the same size at the location of the windowsill." Ji Ruohan said.
"That's weird." I frowned.
"This is actually not a real bloody mudra, it is the embodiment of yin qi."
"Yin Qi" I muttered, "Could it be caused by the Seven Yin Gathering Yin Array in the Ancient Tomb?"
"You're right, the special thing about this corpse is that the yin qi is very heavy, causing it to turn yin into blood."
She glanced at the janitor and asked if anything else had happened that day. After several inquiries, the janitor remembered that at about three o'clock in the morning that night, there was a small problem with the backup generator set, but the electrician on duty quickly got it right, and it took more than 2 minutes before and after.
"Even if the electricity goes out for more than 2 minutes, it doesn't mean anything, and no one can steal a body in such a short time." The janitor replied.
He also pointed to the backyard outside the window and said, "Look, the generator set is there, and I haven't had time to move back to the warehouse." When it broke down that night, I stayed in the duty room with the electrician there to repair it. ”
The duty room is next door to the morgue, behind the window is a small courtyard, and a generator set is placed under the bicycle shed.
According to common sense, the morgue and the duty room are in the same corridor, and when the power goes out that night, the duty room is manned, and there are people in the backyard repairing the generator set. In a short time
In the early two minutes, no one could steal the body from under their noses, either from the locked main entrance of the morgue or from the window that opened into the backyard.
The apprentice electrician was from the city, named Zhang Cheng, a young man in his early twenties, whose home was in an old neighborhood on the outskirts of the city. By the time he arrived at the lotus pond community where his home was located, it was already dark.
The lights of thousands of homes are lit up, the community is a crowd of people walking in twos and threes, the car slowly drives in, the sound of TV, children's fighting, chatting, the sound of kitchen pots and pans, all kinds of sounds are intertwined in the ears, revealing the breath of life everywhere, a harmonious and peaceful scene.
But when she looked at the residential building in front of her, her brows furrowed slightly, and the unit on the left side of the third floor, that is, Zhang Cheng's home, had no lights.
When he came out of the hospital, he began to call Zhang Cheng's phone, making at least seven or eight calls along the way, but no one answered. And now, seeing that Zhang Cheng's house didn't even turn on the lights, he had a bad premonition.
At the moment, he didn't say a word, and walked directly into the corridor after getting out of the car. Before he reached the third floor, his face became more and more solemn, and faintly, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood, floating down from the third floor.
When he arrived at the door of Zhang Cheng's house, he knocked on the door vigorously and shouted at the door, but the voice landed, the door was quiet, no one responded, and when he was about to raise his hand and knock again, a smell of blood came out of the crack in the door.
"Squeak", and before he stepped forward to push it open, the door actually opened by itself to the inside, revealing a dark entrance.
This is certainly not a normal situation, the buildings in the old-fashioned residential area are very close to each other, even if Zhang Cheng's house does not turn on the lights, there will be lights from other buildings around it, and it is absolutely impossible to have no light at all.
At this moment, in his ears, he could clearly hear the noise of the community.
However, just through a door, the dark room in front of me is completely a strange space isolated from the world, and in the darkness that cannot be dissolved, there seems to be something unknown and terrifying hidden, which makes people feel cold.
Looking at such a scene, even Ji Xianqi saw a trace of creepy fear, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. After all, this is different from the danger in the ancient tomb, whether it is zombies or ghosts, they are all real dangers that can be seen.
But the dark room in front of me is full of unknown fear, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.
Before he could fully walk into the darkness, the door of the room slammed shut behind him, and the corridor was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.
It was dark all around, and he couldn't see his fingers, and he fumbled around the wall for a while before he found the switch and pressed it.
Fluorescent lamps illuminate the room, revealing a panoramic view of the room.
This is a three-bedroom house, about more than 80 square meters, standing at the door, on the left hand side is the kitchen, bathroom, in front of the living room, a dining table.
On one side of the living room, there is a large LCD TV, and on the other side of the wall, there is a two-seater sofa and a single sofa on each side.
The doors of the three rooms were closed, but she didn't have the heart to pay attention to them, because of the one in front of him
On the two-seater sofa, a pair of elderly people are sitting.
These two old men are about fifty years old and should be Zhang Cheng's parents.
The two of them sat upright on the couch, their knees together, their backs ninety degrees straight, their hands flat on their knees, their eyes closed, and they did not react at all to the stranger's intrusion.
She had imagined several possibilities in advance, but she didn't expect that such a picture was waiting for us in the room.
There is a hint of permeating weirdness in the silence.
When Ji Ruohan said this, I couldn't help but tremble a little when I heard it, and asked, "Third aunt, are these two alive or" My voice even trembled a little.
Ji Ruohan shook his head and said, "You kid is afraid of such a thing."
"Could it be, it's a ghost"
"It's not a ghost," Ji Ruohan denied my idea, "the yin qi on their bodies is not heavy. ”
"Then what the hell is going on" I was a little relieved to hear Ji Ruohan say this, but I still felt foggy and clueless about this story.
Ji Ruohan continued to speak, when she was about to find Zhang Cheng's whereabouts, and suddenly the room became cold. He looked around, vigilant in the corners of the room, at this time, the face of the fierce man changed, only to see the two old men on the sofa, still sitting precariously, but there were a few blackened bloodstains, slowly wading out from the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose of the two people, and their appearance was very terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, the two old men, who were bleeding from the seven orifices, suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a pair of eyes with no pupils and full of whites.
At this time, it seemed that he heard the voice of the two people, and the two people on the sofa moved again, only to see that the two people's bodies did not move, but their necks turned slowly in his direction.
Soon, their necks were strangely turned to 90 degrees, and the whites of their eyes stared straight at him, and a chill rose from the tail vertebrae and went straight to the back of his head.
"I couldn't help but feel a tingling in my scalp.
I was taken aback by this strange situation, and lowered my voice and asked me, "Third aunt, could it be a corpse?"
"You bastard boy, why are you so shocked, I really don't understand how you escaped from Longling" Ji Ruohan shook his head helplessly, "This is naturally not a fraud, but someone deliberately did it, and the purpose of the person who did this is very simple, that is, to scare Zhang Cheng into making perjury." ”
"So that's it," I suddenly seemed to understand something, "So, this is Bai Bixi's handwriting"
Ji Ruohan nodded and said, "At first, we weren't quite sure what was going on, after all, Bai Bixi was expelled from the Five Veins, and it was difficult to pursue him again. But all kinds of signs show that he is not dead in his thieving heart, and clues are still revealed under careful inspection. Later, this matter was transmitted to the ears of several elders of Yuling, and he wanted to pursue it further and recover the silk book, but at this time, another thing happened. ”
"Another thing," I wondered, "what is it?"
"This incident directly led to Yueru's despair, and in the end, hey" Ji Ruohan sighed, "Actually, it is not his true will to succeed him, although he is competitive, he has no intention of competing with Yueru for this position, it is really because"
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