Chapter Seventy-Three: The Murderer Who Killed That Girl and the Rules

A few teachers stood aside, their voices lowered and crying softly, and a few students knelt in the corner, their pants filled with the smell of fish.

There was a person who sat there on her knees, and seemed to be stiff before choosing a good angle.

She opened her mouth, and half of her face became red and swollen from the nose down, about a few centimeters thick.

Her mouth was open, and the skin in her mouth was already blistered, which may not be able to describe it as blistering.

That's the separation of the skin after a severe burn.

Her hands were red and swollen, and she knelt at her feet with a hot water kettle and a mobile phone on the ground.

The kettle was soaked with water, while the phone was a little further away and still dry.

He swallowed his saliva and walked over to the corpse with a heavy face.

He reached out slightly, his fingertips ripped open his swollen and sticky lips.

A fiery breath erupted from the deceased's mouth.

"She'......"

Bu Zhaozhao took the words from Chen Qing's mouth.

She swallowed a whole pot of 100 degrees of boiling water and gave herself ...... Suffocated? ”

"A pot of boiling water...... No matter how hot it is, you can't die right away......"

Chen Qing muttered, his eyes on the teaching director who came in a hurry.

"What did she do? Did anyone see the scene? ”

The dean wiped his sweat, nodded, and pointed to the students who were sitting on the ground not far away: "Don't ask now...... They are a little emotionally unstable. ”

Chen Qing nodded and stepped forward, staring at the unblinded eyes.

Perhaps Chen Qing's move was too frightening, which made the students regain some consciousness.

They rubbed their bodies and took a few steps back, and after the squirming voice attracted Chen Qing's attention, they hesitated to speak: "She...... She drank water to death! ”

Chen Qing frowned, looked at the student and continued to ask, "Drink water?" How much did she drink? ”

"A whole lot! A whole lot! She was standing in front of the water heater! Fill a pot and pour it directly into your mouth! Fill a pot and pour it into your mouth!

I don't know how much she drank! She drank until just now, then turned around and smiled at us! And then that's it! ”

He cried and repeated the words he had said many times in his mouth, and the figure in his eyes was blurred.

But he was still repeating it.

"She just drank it all the time! Drink until that water comes out of your mouth! And pour water into your mouth! ”

Chen Qing's expression was a little solemn when he heard this, he looked at the corpse in front of him, and slowly pressed his hand to her chest.

At this moment, he knew that what this classmate said was true.

He knew the cause of the girl's death.

Yes, no matter how serious the burns are, there is no reason to die on the spot.

She died not from burns, but from a ruptured stomach, hot water poured into her abdomen, simmering herself alive.

Maybe it was hemorrhage, maybe it was death caused by infection, but the cause of death was always inseparable from these.

He took out his mobile phone and recorded the appearance of the deceased, and every time he took a photo, the horrific burns made him feel unavoidable pity.

He shuddered, turned to the students and asked, "Haven't you looked at her phone?" ”

"Nope! No! We haven't seen it at all! ”

Immediately afterward, he turned his head to look at the teacher.

The teachers also nodded with white faces.

Seeing that they had not been in contact, Chen Qing stood up and walked to the phone.

He picked it up, and before he could unlock the lock screen password to open the phone, the faces of the four dead police officers had already appeared on the screen.

They tear at each other's bodies, and four faces appear in the four corners of the screen.

They laughed, digging out each other's eye sockets with their fingertips.

"Time ......"

He muttered, and judging by the scars on their bodies, it seemed that the picture had been taken earlier than the two ponies had in their hands.

But if the student has a photo in his hand that he or she received before them...... Why are there only victims today?

He frowned, could it be true that what was said on the Internet was true? As long as you forward it to someone else, you will be safe and sound.

But if this rule is true, then who summed it up?

He shook his head, and after dissipating his irrelevant thoughts, he immediately asked the students not far away, "Does she have a good relationship with anyone, or does she have a bad relationship?" ”

They looked at each other, as if they were a little cautious.

"Her death should have nothing to do with others." He knew what the two people were thinking, and calmly persuaded: "Don't worry, the police will ask these questions again later." ”

"And ......" They raised their hands and pointed to the class behind Chen Qing: "I have a good relationship with Deng Hanyan in the class, as for the ...... who have a bad relationship"

They thought for a moment and shook their heads slightly.

"Then please take these students to the conference room to prepare." Chen Qingran nodded, and continued to the dean behind him: "Then prepare an office for me, I need to ask Deng Hanyan about this case."

Listening to Chen Qing's request, the teaching director breathed a sigh of relief, he had long wanted to take the personnel out of here, but because of his lack of confidence in the case and this tragedy, he didn't dare to give orders in vain.

That is, after receiving Chen Qing's order, those students and teachers went to the library on the top floor together, at this moment, there was absolutely no one in the library, and it was very suitable for them to sit temporarily.

Deng Hanyan also came to their office with Chen Qing after about half a minute.

He shook his head slightly as he looked at the dean who was about to enter together.

"Don't eavesdrop, don't peek, I will record the whole process of this interrogation, broadcast the phone at the same time, and interrogate at the same time as the police officers in the police station, please don't worry about security."

His words were undoubtedly powerful, and the few words also discouraged the dean of students who wanted to sit in on the hearing.

After confirming that there was no one around, Chen Qing's face became serious.

"Did you send that picture?"

The girl lowered her head, her hands clutching the edge of her sleeves, and there was a faint scent on the school uniform she was sitting on, but the smell seemed to have just been sprayed.

Her face was solemn, she bit her lip and looked panicked, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to raise her head after hearing Chen Qing's question.

"I don't know...... I don't know anything......"

She had mixed emotions in her heart, and her heart seemed to be beating in her chest.

She lowered her head, but at this moment, she suddenly met Chen Qing's eyes.

"She's dead! She died at your hands! Did you see how she died?!

She was tortured for more than ten minutes! ”

He lowered his voice, but the resentment in that tone was quite obvious, and he substituted the girl's emotions: "She would never have thought of it...... It was actually her friend who wanted to kill herself. ”

Deng Hanyan's face turned white at this moment, she looked at Chen Qing who sat up, her fingertips began to be a little numb, she grabbed her pants with ten fingers, her muscles tensed and murmured: "No...... It's not like that......"

There were two lines of tears in her eyes, and her eyes had turned red.

"I don't want to hurt her!"

"When was the photo sent?"

She was silent. The face began to lower again.

"When was the photo sent!" His voice was stern, and the screen of his mobile phone in his hand tuned to the photo of the girl's death.

He pinched Deng Hanyan's chin and aimed her eyes at his mobile phone screen: "Look at her!" Her entire esophagus was scalded by boiling water! Her abdomen is now white! It's all because of you! And you don't want to tell me the truth right now?! ”

She was trembling, the beads of sweat on her forehead had become bean-sized, and she gritted her teeth, the sound of her teeth trembling was clearly visible.

"It's me...... It's the ...... I sent her."

"Why?"

They said...... Said that the person who received the photo would be unlucky......"

"Where did you know?"

"Net...... in the forum. ”

She staggered, her fingers twisted and unable to stretch freely out of her pocket.

She looked at Chen Qing with a little sadness in her eyes: "She...... Did I really kill her? ”

"That depends on what you say next."

Chen Qing shook his head, but the words in his mouth were not answered.

He took the device from the girl's hand, and the forum was already open on the screen.

In that forum, there were a few such posts.

Article 1: "Boom! A few of them died in the police station! Hurry up and save it! Maybe I'll delete it one day! “

Article 2: "Strange thing, have you noticed that since the photo was saved, the bad luck has started to increase?"

Lost thief, thanks to the equipment I used from the head teacher. ”

Rule 3: "Don't save!" Don't save! If you save it, forward it within seven days!

There are ghosts in the picture! ”

These three posts are arranged from top to bottom, occupying the top three most popular posts in the forum.

This makes sense, but when you click in, the original photo has been blocked and cannot be viewed.

The third post is filled with a lot of bloody and horrific pictures.

Chen Qing frowned and browsed them one by one.

Most of the users who spoke said that they had self-harmed after saving the picture, but it was not serious, about the level of a skin injury, but the amount of bleeding was scary.

And at the bottom of this post, most of the replies have become asking for resources and seeking original pictures.

"Did you save the original picture?"

Her face turned a little pale: "Me! I had no idea it would be like this! I just ......"

She gritted her teeth, and a fishy smell wafted out: "I just want her to take a break from school for a while!" ”

"I didn't expect this at all...... I don't want to do that......"

She held her head, and her cries began to grow louder.

Chen Qing frowned, opened the victim's mobile phone, looked at the picture he received, and asked with a little curiosity: "How did you send it to her?" ”

Penguin ......

Inside the penguin, it's a chat log that stays in the previous day.

Starting from Deng Hanyan, she claimed that this was a ghost map, but it could increase fortune, and the longer it was saved, the better, and it should be set up as a desktop!

Immediately afterwards, there were a few screenshots of the forum, and I don't know if it's true or not, or it could be a user like an anti-serialist, but she did take a screenshot.

And the victim believed it.

Finally, at 17:25 p.m. a day ago, Deng Hanyan asked the victim if he could send him a copy of the picture, but the victim did not reply and ended all the chat.

Yes, she really didn't want to kill this friend of hers, but it seems that she became the culprit who tortured her best friend to death inch by inch.