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011 The Murderer Has Come

That's right, just like a finger.

It's thin and long, and I can touch it and feel that the front end is sticky and a little slippery. There are nails!

There was a buzzing sound in my head, and I tried my best to control my hands and throw out the things I touched. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't control my hands.

It was as if this hand was not mine at this moment. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make it move.

Gradually, I felt my hand slowly pick up the finger and slowly lift it up. At the same time, I could clearly realize that my mouth was slowly opening with my hand at this moment.

Suddenly, something came to my mind.

Qin San discovered that the host was dead!

According to Team Xia, Qin San was in the same situation as I am now. He also seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He took the host's stump and slowly put it into his mouth...

Did Qin San become like that because he saw that strange painting in the singer's house just like me now?

If this is the case, then the host should also have such a painting at home!

But we clearly didn't see the painting when we searched the scene. Could it be that it was taken away?

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but call myself a fool. How long had it been, and I was still thinking about the case. The most important thing right now was to stop myself!

If I really eat this stump, not to mention how Team Xia will pass the test, I guess I won’t be able to pass this test myself.

What I can see now is the painting and the pair of blood-red eyes. I can't see anything else. It's like someone has deliberately blocked my sight, and it's like I'm deeply trapped in those blood-red eyes.

in the eyes.

In my mind, I felt my hand getting closer and closer to my mouth, and I could already smell the strong smell of blood.

And, the smell of corpses.

Now I also know that I am scared, and I keep scolding Jiang Xue in my heart. I have scolded all the eighteen generations of Jiang Xue’s stinky bitch’s ancestors.

You said you were vomiting well. What should I do now? I am still a detective. I don’t have any determination to be a woolly detective. I should just go home and raise pigs.

At this time, I was also anxious, and I kept cursing Jiang Xue in my heart. I hoped that Jiang Xue would come back and appear in front of me again. If she saw me like this, she would definitely stop it.

According to what Team Xia said, Qin San only came to his senses after being stopped.

I think my current situation is similar to that of Qin San. As long as someone shows up, I should be fine. Just as I was cursing my mother in my heart, I felt that the smell of blood and corpse smell in front of my nose was getting heavier and heavier, and I even felt

His mouth opened wider and wider, as if he could put that finger in his mouth at any time and chew it.

I tried my best to control myself, but no matter what I did, there was no way.

The smell of blood is getting stronger, and the hand holding the severed finger is getting closer and closer to my mouth in my consciousness. I can feel the sweat on my forehead constantly falling.

My heart sank to the bottom at this moment. I had finished saying that I would definitely have a "summer" meal.

However, just when I had the attitude of "must eat it", I suddenly heard someone shouting "That's right!" and then I felt the sound of "whirring" wind coming from behind my head.

Immediately afterwards, I felt pain in the back of my neck and my vision went dark. I fainted without knowing anything.

The only thing I'm glad about is that I don't have to eat this finger anymore.

When I opened my eyes again, I no longer saw those scary, weird, weird red eyes. Instead, I was in a car. As soon as I opened my eyes, I reflexively wanted to sit up.

But when I exerted force, I felt pain in the back of my neck, as if I had a stiff neck while sleeping.

"you're awake?"

At this moment, someone from the side suddenly reached out and gave me a hand. I turned around and glanced, it was Jiang Xue.

I nodded and asked her what was going on and why I was in the car.

When I asked, Jiang Xue looked at me with enthusiasm and said, "I also want to ask you what's going on. How do you grab the severed finger of the deceased? If I hadn't kicked him over, I would have thought you

Now I’ve eaten that severed finger!”

When Jiang Xue said this, I finally understood. She was the one who called me and kicked me just now.

Could it be that I am possessed by a ghost? I have seen so many corpses, but I have never seen a ghost. It makes me truly accept the existence of ghosts in the world. I really can't accept it for a while.

When she saw that I didn't reply, she pulled me and asked me what was going on just now. Knowing that I was fine, my mind was no longer on it, so I told her that I would explain to you later. Then I

Asked her again: "Where are we now?"

Jiang Xue wanted to ask again, but she also knew that the current situation was not right, so she said to me: "You are still downstairs at the singer's house. I just kicked you down to Team Xia and they came. Now I am still doing on-site work. Originally, I

I planned to send you back, but at present you are the only forensic doctor in the bureau, and Liuzi can't handle anything, so I let you rest in the car first."

I was thinking about the painting in my mind, so I greeted Jiang Xue and headed towards the singer's house without taking much rest in the car.

After getting off the bus, a cordon had been set up nearby, and there were many police officers standing at the entrance of the corridor to maintain order. After all, there were many people watching the excitement who didn't mind the trouble. Jiang Xue and I turned around the cordon and headed upstairs.

run.

I have an idea. There must be something weird about the painting just now. It can make me look like that, and it can probably make others look like that too. But halfway up the stairs, I remembered something else.

If Qin San really became like that because of the painting, then when the police came in later, it would prove that the painting was still there. If it was there, there would inevitably be some eye contact when searching the scene. If there was eye contact, why would he touch someone else?

Is that painting okay again?

Does this thing have any special functions? Can it only be used by one person? It won’t work by multiple people?

After thinking all the way, Jiang Xue and I arrived at the fourth floor. There were also many police officers surrounding the fourth floor. They were busy coming in and out.

I saw Captain Xia at the door of the singer's house, and Captain Xia also saw me. He was slightly startled when he saw me, and then looked at me with a strange look.

Then he asked: "Xiao Zheng, are you okay?"

I shook my head and said it was okay. Captain Xia probably had the same thoughts as Jiang Xue, but because Captain Xia knew more about Qin San’s matter, he pulled me aside and asked me alone.

coming.

"What's the matter with you? I heard from Jiang Xue that you just grabbed the dead man's finger and wanted to eat it, as if you were possessed by an evil spirit?"

I was really worried when Team Xia asked me this. I really didn’t know how to answer. After all, this thing was so weird that no one would believe it, let alone the police.

Just when I was struggling with what to say, something related suddenly came to mind.

If it is what I thought, Qin San became exactly the same as me after seeing that painting. He was possessed by an evil spirit. Since they were all possessed by evil spirits, the reason must be in that painting!

But the painting was not found in the host's house, so there are only two possibilities.

The first is that Qin San and I are in different situations.

The second thing is that after Team Xia and others finished handling the scene, someone took the painting away again.

It is easy to identify which possibility it is. When Team Xia and the others searched the scene, they must have taken photos of every corner. Since there are photos, they can prove whether it is because of the painting.

Maybe we can dig out an important clue.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized what happened to Liu Zi. If it was because of the painting as I thought, then what happened to Liu Zi's "evil"?

This makes no sense, and the clue is lost again.

However, I am the only one who knows about Liu Zi, and what is important now is the evil between Qin San and I, so I consciously put aside the matter of Liu Zi for now.

After I had a clear idea, I organized my words and told Team Xia my guess.

Team Xia listened carefully, but his expression became strange. He probably felt that these things were too mysterious and completely beyond common sense.

"Captain Xia, I know these things are a bit mysterious. But let's not mention it. Just that painting alone can dig out a clue." I thought about it and suggested.

Captain Xia thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I'll find someone to take care of this matter. You'd better go and see the body first."

I still want to defend my guess, but when I think of myself as a forensic doctor, no matter how reasonable my words are, I can't change Team Xia's mind. To put it bluntly, I have no say.

I didn't say anything more, nodded, walked to the singer's door, changed my clothes, put on a mask and gloves, and went in.

Although Liuzi is only a forensic assistant, he can still complete some simple on-site processing. When I entered, Liuzi had already completed the simple on-site processing.

After seeing me, Liu Zi immediately put down what he was doing and asked me if I was okay with a sad face.

I shook my head and said it was okay. This was also difficult for Liuzi. Not long after I started working as an assistant, I encountered two broken corpses. I couldn't stand it if I didn't tell others.

As soon as I arrived, Liuzi naturally handed over the on-site work to me. To put it bluntly, my mind was still on the painting. Taking advantage of this free moment, I raised my head and took a quick glance at the painting on the wall with some lingering fear.

It was pretty much what I thought. Nothing went wrong this time. I didn’t have any reaction at first glance.

When I saw that nothing was wrong, I became more energetic and raised my head to look straight at the painting.

Although I took a look just now, I still didn't see much clearly. But now I don't find much at first glance. If anything, it means that this painting is really weird.

It's just two blood-red eyes drawn on a piece of black paper.

After watching it for a while, I really couldn't figure out anything, so I stopped reading and started doing my work.

The body has been taken out of the toilet. I am more focused on the case of the previous host.

He specifically focused his attention on the singer's face.

Just as I thought, the singer's face had no expression at all. It was very peaceful and could be said to be exactly the same as the host's face.

Of course, I already knew that the right side of the singer's face had no skin left.

"Brother Zheng, does this prove that the face belongs to this singer?" Liuzi looked on and couldn't help but smacked his lips and asked.

I shook my head and told him that this couldn't prove anything.

The most taboo thing in the forensic field is this kind of unintentional judgment. Without DNA testing, I can't be sure that the extra face belongs to the singer.

But now it seems that this should be about the same.

Because the DNA identification needs to be carried out as soon as possible, and there is not much time now, and the identification department is about to get off work, in order to get the identification report as soon as possible, I have to ask Liuzi to go to Team Xia to explain the situation, hoping that the corpse truck can

The body is transported to the funeral home for autopsy and identification.

Team Xia also understood and approved it directly.

When I was loading up the corpses and fragments, I thought of one more thing.

That was the noise Jiang Xue and I made when we entered the deceased’s house!

I had been worrying about the painting, so I didn’t have time to think about it. Now that I think about it, the noise just now must have been suspicious!
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