Chapter 1 Zhang Qingfeng

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Namwu City, late at night, a dark and narrow alley.

There was a strong stench inside, and the entrances on both sides had been sealed.

Several police officers are inside to collect evidence.

The corpses on the ground seemed to have been torn apart by some wild beast, and pieces of flesh were scattered all over the ground.

A relatively young policeman, who had just come out of the police academy, looked at the corpse on the ground, smelled the stench, covered his mouth and almost didn't throw up.

"Team Xu ......"

"Spit away, don't spoil the scene, the forensic doctor will be there later." The policeman, known as Team Xu, was in his early forties, frowning at the corpse on the ground.

He pinched his nose and squatted next to the corpse, watching the scene in front of him and waiting quietly.

It didn't take long for two forensic doctors with toolboxes to quickly arrive at the scene and take a closer look at the body.

The two forensic doctors had a lot of experience and were up and running quickly.

One forensic examination, the other record.

"The body pieces are almost intact."

"The face is complete."

"Wound ......"

"Lacerations."

"Blunt force acts on the surface of the body, causing tears in the skin and subcutaneous tissues due to sharp stretching or twisting"

After a long time, after the two forensic doctors checked the general situation of the scene, Team Xu stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" ”

The older forensic doctor obviously knew Team Xu, got up and took off his mask and gloves: "Laceration." ”

"There were no sharp wounds near the wound, but there were obvious nail marks and finger marks, as if someone had torn the body open as if they had torn the body apart with their bare hands."

Team Xu: "What do you mean?" ”

"Team Xu, it takes at least about 300KG of tearing force to tear the human body with bare hands." After the forensic doctor finished speaking, he coughed and said, "It is difficult for people to do such a thing. ”

"Of course, for a more detailed situation, we have to go back to the police station, and we will do further investigation before we can reach a conclusion."

After speaking, the two forensic doctors put on gloves and skillfully used the body bag to pick up the body parts.

Team Xu nodded slightly, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, as if thinking about something, and then said to the young police officer beside him: "Check the nearby surveillance to see if there are any clues." ”

Soon, the young police officer who went to investigate the surveillance rushed back and took out his mobile phone, which contained a copy of the surveillance.

"Team Xu, there were indeed two people who entered this alley before the crime."

As he spoke, the officer handed the mobile phone to Team Xu.

In the video, a man and a woman enter the alley holding hands, and about five minutes later, the woman walks out of the alley.

"Hurry up and search to see if you can find out the identity of this woman."

……

At noon the next day, the infirmary of Soochow University.

"Your name is Zhang Qingfeng, a first-year media student, right?"

An old professor in a white coat, holding a thermos cup soaked in wolfberries in his hand, glanced at the information in his hand, and then looked up at the young man opposite.

Zhang Qingfeng was wearing a white sportswear, short hair, and looked clean and tidy.

"Tell me what symptoms you have." The old professor took a sip of the tea in the thermos cup with a pleasant face.

This old professor's name is Wu Huai, an expert in neurology in Nanwu City, and he was also invited by the president of Nanwu University to help some students with psychological disorders in the university.

"Professor Wu, I really don't have any problems." Zhang Qingfeng sat opposite the old professor with some tears and laughter.

He wasn't mentally ill, but when the class leader Xu Qian heard that the professor was coming, he added himself to the list of consultations.

Professor Wu Huai smiled faintly and said, "Just chatting, you don't have to be too nervous." ”

Looking at Professor Wu Huai's smile like a spring breeze on the other side, Zhang Qingfeng hesitated for a while before he said slowly: "One night two years ago, seven meteors flew in the sky. ”

The professor nodded slightly: "You're talking about that once-in-a-century meteor shower, right?" At that time, there were so many news reports that I was impressed. ”

"From that day on, I was able to see things that ordinary people can't."

Hearing this, the old professor sitting opposite was not surprised, and asked rhetorically: "For example?" ”

Zhang Qingfeng muttered: "I once saw a pale paper figure carrying a bright red sedan chair on the empty street. ”

"The bride inside, but without a head."

"Under the old locust tree on a rainy night, the woman in red sings brightly, and no one hears it."

"Wearing a black robe, holding an iron lock, the soul passes by."

"I can even see the black gas on the foreheads of some people, as long as this is the case, that person will be unlucky."

"And ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qingfeng stopped and asked again, "Professor Wu, do you really believe what I say?" ”

Zhang Qingfeng has also mentioned it to others before, but no one has ever believed it, and it is even regarded as a mental problem.

Over time, Zhang Qingfeng was reluctant to mention these things to others.

"Of course, two years ago, the meteor flew by, it was the revival of the aura, and you have an extraordinary physique, so you can see those dirty things, understand?" Professor Wu Huai said lightly: "Go on." ”

Zhang Qingfeng hesitated for a while, and continued: "About half a year ago, I just enrolled in the school at that time......

With Zhang Qingfeng's description, Professor Wu Huai lowered his head and wrote.

"Okay, this is the medicine I prescribed for you, take it on time when you go back, and remember not to be too nervous." Professor Wu Huai wrote out a medicine list and handed it to Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng was obviously stunned and said, "Professor Wu, you still don't believe it?" You didn't mean Reiki revival? ”

Professor Wu Huai smiled faintly, after so many years of dealing with mentally ill people, it has long been strange.

The Qingfeng in front of him just saw dirty things, which was not uncommon.

In their hospital, there are also patients with stomach stones who claim to be Yudan.

also woke up, shouted that he was reborn, and closed his mouth to call the system father.

That's what it is.

"Reiki is revived, haven't you read the novel?" Professor Wu Huai said, "Okay, let's get out quickly, next." ”

Zhang Qingfeng sighed slowly, sure enough, it was still like this, but he was also used to it.

In the past two years, not many people have been willing to take their word for it.

Zhang Qingfeng got up and left, and another female student walked in outside the door.

"Professor Wu, my idol and I are married."

"Okay, what's the name of your idol?"

"Wu Fan."

"Hey, isn't he in jail?"

In the following conversation, Zhang Qingfeng didn't have much interest in continuing to listen, and walked out of the infirmary, where a girl outside was waiting anxiously.

The girl is sweet-looking, wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of azure jeans, and braids, looking quite sweet.

"How? What does the professor say? Xu Qian saw Zhang Qingfeng walking out of the infirmary, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Zhang Qingfeng handed over the list: "Professor Wu prescribed me some medicine." ”

"Professor Wu Huai is well-known in our Southern Wu, and it is not easy to hang up his diagnosis." Xu Qian took the medicine list and read it carefully, and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to buy medicine." ”

Xu Qian understood that Zhang Qingfeng had strong self-esteem and was unwilling to admit that he had mental problems, so when he went back, he would definitely have to tear up the medicine list and throw it away.

After speaking, Xu Qian walked forward, then turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Looking at her back, Zhang Qingfeng frowned slightly, and he saw that Xu Qian's forehead had a thick black gas.

Then he shook his head, Xu Qian's father is the captain of the Nanwu City Police Squadron, and no one can take her turn if something happens, so don't think about it.

Thinking of this, he quickly followed.

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