Chapter 2: Amazing Dreams
The more I listened to this murder case, the more wrong it became, it seemed that there was a kind of psychological motive for revenge of ordinary people, but the forensic doctor said that Ma Guohua was good friends with people before his death, and I even wondered if Yu Wenzhou had made a mistake and used an ordinary murder case to make me happy.
"Investigated." The forensic doctor nodded, "That cleaning aunt was born in a peasant, and she usually treats people well, and she is stationed in the ancient city to be responsible for morning hygiene, and in her dictation, we didn't find anything unusual, the most is only fear, and the psychologist is also beside her." ”
Psychiatrist, I thought about it, this profession can see through the psychology of some people, and since he is present, then this cleaning aunt can also temporarily get out of the scope of the suspect.
I went on to ask the other rangers, and they all found a lot of them, and one of them waved at me.
The fat man and I walked up and saw the ranger pointing to the white-flowered wall with a trace of blood, the fat man was stunned for a second, and looked at the patrolman in front of him, "Is there anything different?" ”
The ranger shook his head and turned on the ultraviolet detection light to shine on the wall, and I was stunned.
I saw a pitch-black handprint on the wall under the light, so I hurriedly walked up, closed my eyes and opened my heart and eyes.
The patrolman next to me was still looking at me suspiciously, and the next second, I opened my eyes sharply and looked at the fat man, and his eyes seemed to ask me if I was sure.
I nodded, took out my phone and pressed the shutter on the handprint, and then I stretched out my hand and made a comparison with the handprint, the size difference was very large, it could not be the hand of an adult man, which confirmed my conjecture in my heart, a female ghost kills.
"How did you find this mudra?" The fat man looked at the ranger.
He pinched the mask on his nose and said to us: "At any crime scene, there will be many details, and these details are difficult to find, but I am different, I was born in a professional patrol school, and I learned reconnaissance. ”
Good guys, after all, don't forget to praise yourself.
"There are also stairs here, there are footprints, but only the upper half of the stairs have them, in contrast, it is Ma Guohua's."
The ranger standing at the staircase nodded to us.
Hearing this, I glanced at the plastic bag in the forensic doctor's hand, and unconsciously constructed an amazing crime process in my mind.
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
Ma Guohua was tired for a day and was about to rest, when he suddenly heard a strange noise downstairs, so he was about to go downstairs to check, but who knew that when he walked half of the stairs, his neck was suddenly tightly strangled, and then he was pushed down with great force and fell heavily to the ground.
Ma Guohua covered his back in pain, and before he could get up, he saw a ghost figure in the room moving quickly, the ghost shadow was lying on the wall and leaving black handprints, and at the same time, his nails exploded along the wall and rushed towards Ma Guohua.
At the same time as screaming, Ma Guohua fell to the ground, his neck was cut open by blood-red nails, and at the same time, a small part of the nails were also blocked, which was examined by the forensic doctor.
I slowly opened my eyes, my breathing became heavier unconsciously, the fat man put his hand on my back, and subconsciously looked at my injured shoulder, "What's wrong with you, Chang'an." ”
I shook my head and took a deep breath, "It's okay, you guys investigate first, tell me the situation after the autopsy as soon as possible, this matter is not that simple." ”
I quickly turned around and left, walked to the street and smoked a cigarette, the fat man looked at me suspiciously, "What the hell are you Chang'an, I couldn't wake you up just now, what did you see?" ”
I didn't answer the fat man immediately, but looked at the empty street, where the crowd had almost been withdrawn, leaving only the patrolman on guard.
"You speak, Chang'an." The fat man looked at me anxiously.
I came back to my senses and frowned slightly, "I had a dream just now, a real daydream, Ma Guohua has a ninety-eight percent chance of being killed by a powerful ghost." ”
"You mean...."The fat man turned his head sideways to look at the sugar gourd shop, "That black handprint just now was indeed left by the ghost?" And looking at the size of your palm just now, it seems that this ghost is not an adult male, but a female ghost? ”
I nodded heavily, took a deep puff of cigarette and said, "Once the black handprint is transmitted back to the patrol team, it may cause panic in the team, so call the team first and ask him to strictly prohibit the promotion of the handprint." ”
The fat man said, picked up the phone and called, when I came back, the fat man nodded to me, I extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can on the side, "Let's go back first, wait for the results of the forensic doctor, in the evening, we will come here again to see, maybe there will be other discoveries." ”
Ghosts haunt the night, so I'm sure there are more clues at night than during the day.
When I got back, I brought a headset searchlight and two long-range in-ear walkie-talkies, because it was impossible for me and the fat man to search in the same place at the same time, which would greatly reduce efficiency.
"Take more Zhenyin charms, in case of emergency, this female ghost is unknown, it's better to be careful."
I told the fat man, and he nodded and didn't say anything.
In the evening, I closed the door of my shop and went to the ancient city in full gear.
This time, in order to get to the ancient city more quickly, we chose a taxi, and when we were on the way, the driver talked to us about the ancient city, but I didn't expect that I could hear some things about female ghosts in his mouth.
"Tell me, how much traffic is in the ancient city, this person died for no reason, which makes people panic over there now, and I heard other colleagues passing by the ancient city say that when he stopped outside the ancient city and waited for passengers, he inexplicably heard a very resentful, very light, very bleak singing, like an old-fashioned opera."
As soon as I heard this, the fat man and I became energetic, chased after the back and continued to ask, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror in the car, shook his head with a smile and said, "This big night, why are you talking about this, by the way, where are you two going, I just got in the car and didn't hear clearly." ”
After I told the driver about the ancient city, he slammed on the brakes, and the fat man and I didn't sit still, and almost flew to the front seat.
The driver looked back at us in horror, "What did you just say, go to the ancient city?" You, I'm afraid you're not crazy, the city is closed over there, where are you going to do at night, the dead are unlucky. ”
I shook my wrist and said to the driver angrily, "We are special patrolmen of the patrol team, and we were ordered to come to re-search the crime scene, you can rest assured, the money is indispensable to you, the weather is cold at night, give you an extra thirty yuan, if you can't go, you can continue to tell us what happened just now, if you don't go, we will get out of the car and walk over." ”
After hearing my origin, how dare this driver not leave, on the one hand, he was afraid of the bad luck of the ancient city, and on the other hand, he was afraid that I would arrest him, and neither side could please good fruit to eat.
But when he thought about it, the fat man and I were tall and big, and I was a ranger, so I must be yang and often run at night, and I was not small, so I was willing to go after adding ten yuan.
I had no choice but to listen to what he had just said about the song, so I didn't bother with the ten yuan, and only after saying yes did the driver restart the car with a smile.
"I'll tell you howl, my peers, I don't know if it's unlucky, just stop for a while and wait for a passenger, I heard this song coming, ouch, tsk, not to mention how sad, at first he thought he was accidentally touching the car music, but after listening carefully, he actually found that it was from the ancient city."
"If you are a local, then you must know that there are usually stages in the ancient city, but the blame is here, my friend looked carefully inside, almost peed his pants in fright, guess what, there is an old man sitting on the roof combing his hair again and again, and it is said that the roof of the house is the one who died yesterday."
When the driver said this, he shook unconsciously, goosebumps appeared, and my brows furrowed slightly, what the hell is going on, and now there is an old man version.
Judging from my many years of dealing with ghosts, the finger prints in the morning are those of a young female ghost, how can the old ghost leave such deep traces, could it be that it is another powerful ghost who has been on the vintage?