Chapter 2: Resurrection
At night, outside the Western Suburbs Jail.
The four arresters escorted Song Ci and Tang Si here, and the two who were extremely calm along the way began to cry out for injustice when they saw the gate of the prison, and then the two quarreled with each other.
Seeing this, the catcher next to him couldn't help but be a little impatient, stretched out his hand to separate the two, signaled them to stop arguing, and then took them into the prison compound and closed the prison door.
Entering the prison courtyard, although the two did not continue to quarrel, they still muttered their grievances.
Suddenly, the sky changed dramatically, and the originally dark sky was illuminated by shining thunder and lightning.
I heard a loud "boom", and a thunderbolt fell straight from the sky, splitting a big tree in the courtyard in half.
When everyone saw this scene, they subconsciously shuddered twice and walked a few steps away from the big tree.
But then another thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed directly on the top of Song Ci's head, Song Ci didn't even let out a scream, and fell directly to the ground without moving.
Just when everyone was frightened by this scene, the sky with lightning and thunder returned to calm in an instant.
Seeing that the sky was back to normal, the leader of the catcher walked towards Song Ci, looked at Song Ci being blackened by the thunderbolt, sighed, and said helplessly: "I also said that I didn't kill the person myself, God can't stand it, it seems that you are really a great crime, and you have been struck by lightning." ”
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The entrance of the village head Yizhuang.
Lin Chen continued to knock on the side of Cha Xiaocan, and finally learned the location of Yizhuang without revealing his identity, and found it.
Pushing open the gate of Yizhuang, the first thing that catches his eye is a courtyard, the yard is not big, the middle is overgrown with weeds, and then he looks up and finds that facing the gate is a slightly dilapidated house, the door of the house is closed, Lin Chen guessed that this is the place where the corpse is parked.
Walking into the house, Lin Chen touched it lightly, only to hear a "crunch", and the closed door opened like this, but there was no candlelight in the house, so he couldn't see it clearly.
Lin Chen groped in the darkness with the help of the moonlight sprinkled through the gap in the roof, and it didn't take long for him to find the lamp and candle.
After lighting the lamps and candles, Lin Chen found that this house looked dilapidated, but in fact, the interior space was quite large, and it was densely filled with black wooden coffins.
A breeze blew, the candle wick burned candle flame, with the breeze constantly swaying, the shadow of the lamp, reflected on the cracked wall, coupled with the moonlight, the coffins all over the house, it looked particularly eerie.
"Really, how can you arrange such an identity for me. If this continues, I'm afraid that the task has not been completed, and I will be scared to death by this environment. Lin Chen couldn't help but complain when he looked at this incomparably infiltrating environment.
Lin Chen took a deep breath, stood in place and closed his eyes, and after a few minutes, Lin Chen had completely calmed down his mood.
Just as he opened the coffins one by one and was about to look for the village chief's body, there was a quick knock on the door outside the door.
"I'll go." The hurried knock on the door frightened Lin Chen and screamed out, but he quickly reacted that it was the catchers who sent Song Ci's corpse.
"Don't knock, it's coming." Lin Chen shouted, quickening his pace and walking towards the gate.
As soon as the door opened, the two catchers walked in carrying a stretcher, on which the corpse lay covered with straw mats.
"Two big brothers, send the corpse over this big night. Is there another murder? Lin Chen pretended to be curious and asked.
"What a murder case, where are there so many murders in our small Taoyuan Town, it was your good friend Song Ci who died." The catchers said after moving Song Ci's body into the dilapidated house.
"What! Song Ci is dead, didn't you say that you would ask for a kill in five days, don't you ......" Lin Chen looked at the two catchers with a shocked face, and his thoughts were self-evident.
"Don't think about it, we don't, but you can guess how he died." A catcher shook his hand in defense, and then asked Lin Chen in a pretended to be mysterious.
Of course, Lin Chen knew the actual situation, but he was now playing an ordinary Yizhuang night watchman, so he naturally had to show the performance he deserved.
After listening to the words of the catchers, Lin Chen first put his hands together and confessed to Song Ci's corpse, and then lifted the straw mat covering Song Ci's body and pretended to check on his body.
After a few minutes, Lin Chen sighed and said, "I didn't expect Song Ci to be killed by thunder." ”
When the two catchers heard this, they showed a look of surprise on their faces, and said in disbelief: "How did you know? ”
"Two big brothers, look."
"Song Ci's corpse is charred and yellow, the whole body is soft and black, the hands are fist-scattered, the mouth is open, the hairline behind the ears is charred black, the hair is scattered, the burnt skin and flesh on the body are hard and atrophied, and there are large pieces of floating skin purple and red flesh without damage, and there are scars similar to seal inscriptions on the chest and back arms, which can be judged to be caused by thunder. It's just that I really can't think of why Song Ci was struck by lightning. ”
Lin Chen shook his head with an unacceptable expression.
"Why else, it's not because he killed the village chief, and then he didn't admit it." One of the catchers spoke.
"Forget it, why do you care so much when people are dead. Lin Chen, according to the laws of our dynasty, if a death row prisoner dies within the scope of the yamen, if there is no close relative to collect the body for him, the body will be buried by Yizhuang, which is under the jurisdiction of the yamen. It just so happens that you and Song Ci are good friends, so the rest will be handed over to you. After the other catcher finished speaking, he took his companion's shoulders and left Yizhuang, muttering that the night watchman and the coffin boy were friends, which was really unlucky.
Lin Chen shook his head as he looked at the two figures who were about to leave, and after making sure that the two had really left, he hurriedly returned to the lobby of Yizhuang.
When Lin Chen was pretending to inspect Song Ci's body just now, he found that Song Ci's body really had residual warmth as the TV plot said.
After Lin Chen rummaged in the lobby for a while, he finally found a small bottle in a box.
Lin Chen took it out, opened the cork and sniffed it, and a pungent pungent smell came to his nose, making Lin Chen couldn't help but sneeze a few times.
That's it, Lin Chen muttered in his heart.
Then he pulled out a small piece of paper and poured a little white powder from the vial.
Then Lin Chen walked to Song Ci's body with a small paper containing white powder, and pointed the small paper to Song Ci's nostrils, and then Lin Chen blew the white powder, and all the powder poured towards Song Ci's nostrils.
An incredible scene just happened.
Song Ci, who had already been recognized as dead, was constantly twitching the muscles around his nose and the corners of his eyes at this moment, and a few seconds later, a sneeze sounded.
Song Ci's body sat up straight under Lin Chen's gaze, and then smashed down hard.
"Still not awake? It shouldn't be. Lin Chen stood beside Song Ci and waited for a while and said.