Remove the painting in the corner of the window and stand on top of the bloodstain.

"The murderer has a way to avoid so much blood, but only this drop? Not because the murderer missed this drop of blood by mistake, but because it couldn't be avoided. ”

Tan Wan said, took out a needle from his pocket again, and poked it at his fingertips, and blood beads instantly burst out from under his skin.

"What are you doing?!" Li Dongliao screamed when he saw the blood, and hurriedly took out the napkin.

"Just do an experiment and you'll find out." Talking about the night, he didn't hurry, and let the blood drip with his fingers at the same height as the window.

The beads of blood splattered straight to the ground, forming a circle that was not too big or too small.

Then he took out the small ultraviolet lamp prepared in advance and shone it on the floor, and the original shape of the blood stain on the scene appeared again.

"The area of the liquid splashing from this height is different, the higher the height, the greater the splash in all directions, and the height of the window is far from enough." Tan Wan said as he looked up, "Blood is dripping from the ceiling. ”

followed Tan Wan and looked up, only to see that there was nothing on the ceiling, a piece of white flowers, and there was no blood at all.

Li Dongliao tilted his head and frowned, a little unclear about what she meant: "You want to express that the corpse was suspended in the air at that time?" ”

"Seeing is not necessarily believing." Tan Wan said lightly.

She looked around, then dragged the table in the studio directly above the bloodstain.

Stepping on the table, he stretched out his arms and found that he still couldn't reach the ceiling, so he added a chair to the table.

Tan Wan lightly touched the ceiling with his hand, knocked twice and heard the sound of the wooden partition, and his heart sank: Sure enough, this is the case.

"Bring me the hammer from my car."

"Huh?" Li Dongliao hesitated with his head held high, but he still sent things to people.

Got the hammer, Tan Wan held the handle tightly with both hands, put the hammer in front of him to form a vertical state, and then stabbed the ceiling with all his strength.

With a loud bang, I saw that the gypsum powder on the ceiling cracked, and three cracks appeared.

The three cracks are connected perpendicular to each other at both ends, forming the shape of a door.

The powder on the ceiling fell, charming eyes, Li Dongliao choked a few mouthfuls of dust powder: "Ahem, cough, cough!" ”

Even though the dust was very large, Li Dongliao's hand always helped Tan Wan hold the chair leg tightly.

Tan Wan, who was at the top of the dust, suffered even more at the moment, and the gypsum ash almost obscured all the vision.

In order to prevent dust from getting into his eyes, Tan Wan had to close his eyes.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he once again slammed the sledgehammer into the ceiling with all his might, and suddenly the ceiling collapsed, and something tightly wrapped in cloth instantly fell from the ceiling and hit the two of them.

Tan Wan was hit in the head by the sudden object, fell off the chair, and fell on Li Dongliao.

"Oops, hey!"

Falling from a height of more than one meter, the bones all over his body were hurting, but fortunately, when he fell, Li Dongliao happened to be below, and his head fell on Li Dongliao's abdomen to reduce a lot of impact force, but his head still hurt from the ground.

"Oh mom, it hurts me." Tan Wan rubbed the back of his head that was smashed and rose, and slowly got up from the ground to check on Li Dongliao's situation.

Li Dongliao's arm was pressed by the chair, and he couldn't get up at all while lying on the ground, and his mouth kept humming.

The thing wrapped in the blanket just now was huge, similar to a person, and after it fell down at the same time as the talk, Li Dongliao didn't know who to catch first for a while.

The result of the hesitation was that while not helping, he was hit by two of them together.

"Dongliao, are you okay?" When I saw him like this, I thought I had fallen people miserably.

"No, no...... No, it's okay. Li Dongliao closed his eyes hideously, "You just have to let me lie down and relax......"

Li Dongliao is fine, she was relieved to talk about the night, she held on to the corner of the table and got up slowly, the scene was chaotic just now, she didn't see what it was, and when she stepped over Li Dongliao's body and came to the side of the thing.

I saw a pair of corpses in jeans and white sneakers exposed outside the wrapped blanket.

Tan Wan's heart tightened, and he instantly felt that his head didn't hurt, and immediately unfolded the blanket.

The moment the blanket was unfolded, Tan Wan's pupils constricted, and he stared at the object in front of him for a long time: "Li Dongliao." ”

"Huh? ......" Li Dongliao was still looking at the ceiling, lying on the ground and not moving.

"Li Dongliao, the body has been found."

Dozens of minutes later, police cars arrived one after another.

The corpse that fell from the ceiling had a clear face, it was reporter Zhao Liang.

When the body was found, the victim was wearing exactly the same clothes and shoes as in the photo.

The blanket wrapped around the corpse was soaked with blood and then dried, and it looked like it had been sitting for a long time.

is still in the accumulation period, and the time of death is more than two days, which is relatively consistent with the time when Xu Lei called the police.

But forensic precision of the time of death is also required.

Forensic doctor Lao Zhang came with tools, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw two people lying on the floor, and after a closer look, one of them was lying on Li Dongliao.

"Scared the hell out of me, I thought there were two corpses!" Lao Zhang came in with a smile and complained late, "What's wrong with Officer Li?" ”

"He fell, and the police doctor has been called." Tan Wan squatted next to the corpse, "By the way, did you let you bring the ladder for me?" ”

Lao Zhang casually pointed behind him: "Let the intern bring it, you don't expect me to help you get it." ”

Tan Wan smiled slightly, took the ladder and re-aligned it, the previous chair broke his leg and could not be used, compared to the ladder, the ladder was more stable.

Climbed the ladder to the top of the ceiling, only to see that it was a confined space.

There weren't many things inside, and they were scattered around, looking like a utility room.

Except for the area where the corpse was placed, there was dust everywhere, and Tan Wan coughed lightly and then felt someone pat his leg below.

Tan Wan subconsciously looked down, but due to the obstruction of the ceiling, she only saw a hand handing a mask to herself.

"Thank you." Tan Wan put on a mask and climbed to the ceiling.

There are few warehouses on the ceiling, and shrinking stairs are usually placed, but Ye Feng removed the shrinking stairs as if he wanted to seal all this on the ceiling forever.

There was a lot of blood on the ceiling, and the murderer did not hide it at all.

In the corner is a rolled-up cylinder.

It looks like a painting.

But compared to the paintings piled up in the corners of the studio, this scroll is large and heavy.