Corpse collector in Conan

Vodka sat on the hospital bed, struggling to understand the current situation.

At this moment, his peripheral vision moved and was attracted by a bright color outside the window.

——Looking closely, there is a room with lights on in the building directly opposite.

In the room, two dark black figures stood one behind the other. Suddenly, the man behind raised a knife, swung it down hard, and stabbed the man in front of him in the heart.

Vodka: “???”

Under his unconcealed shocked gaze, the stabbed man fell to the ground. The man behind him squatted down and continued to swing the knife. The two rolled into a ball and disappeared under the window sill.

——A terrible murder is actually taking place in the building opposite.

The only witness Vodka: "..."

After a while, the witness alone took a deep breath... then decisively closed his eyes, lay back on the bed, and pretended that he didn't see anything.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the light changed and the night light in his room suddenly turned on. I drank vodka and looked at the brightened ward, shouting that something was wrong. He subconsciously looked out the window and saw a figure lying on the window in the room opposite where the murder occurred, looking faintly at this side.

The two sides looked at each other. The man stretched out his hand and moved his fingers slightly rhythmically.

Vodka looked at this action and felt his scalp numb for a moment: The murderer was counting floors from bottom to top. He, he knew that someone had seen him, and he was now determining the location of the witness!

For a moment, Vodka wanted to close his eyes and gamble on the possibility of pretending to be asleep and stay out of the situation.

However, soon, his reason told him that he couldn't do it - in such a dark night, the presence of the light that suddenly turned on was too strong... So who on earth had tampered with the lights in his house? !

"There is no doubt that if you continue to lie down like this, the guy opposite will definitely come over and kill me, an innocent witness. Even if I explain that I didn't see anything, he probably won't believe it." Vodka sweatdropped, "This way As soon as you come..."

Although the murderer used a knife in the murder just now, it cannot be ruled out that the man had a gun and used the knife just to not make too much noise.

"And now I am unarmed, and I can't bring my gun with me because of some nasty guy. If I really bump into a gunman head-on, I'm afraid I will just die on the spot.

"To say the least, even if you only use a knife, it is very dangerous to fight with that kind of desperado head-on. Now that things have come to an end, why not..."

Vodka's mind was racing and he suddenly gritted his teeth and jumped.

He quickly went out and came to the nurse's station not far away. Under the shocked eyes of the nurses, he shouted loudly: "Call the police immediately. There was a murder in the room opposite me!"

——Instead of fighting the murderer himself, it is better to call the police to come and fight the gangster. No matter what, there will be hospital security guards, and it will not be his turn as a patient.

When the police investigate, he will loudly emphasize that he cannot see the other person's face clearly because of the light, so that the killer lurking nearby will retreat and realize that murdering him as a witness is not cost-effective.

A series of plans quickly unfolded in my mind. However, when he came back to his senses after thinking about the vodka, he found that the nurses in the nurse station were looking at each other. No one called the police, but the nurse closest to the counter asked him in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

Vodka: "?"

There is nothing uncertain about this. He saw it with his own eyes: "Hurry up and call the police and call the security guards!" - If I continue to wait like this and wait for the murderer to come over, do I expect you frail nurses to help me? block?

Seeing his persistence, the nurses had no choice but to hesitantly pick up the phone and call the police.

Another nurse followed Vodka's instructions and called for security. The security guards were not sure about Mr. Yamada's condition. When they heard that there was a murder, they took various instruments and said seriously: "Which room are you talking about?"

Surrounded by a group of eight-foot strong men, Vodka felt a little safe: "The room directly opposite my ward."

However, thinking of the robber who had mixed up with the police before, he looked at the security guards with vigilance again, and added nonchalantly: "Unfortunately, I was backlit at the time, so I couldn't see the murderer's face clearly. I only saw two black masses. film."

The security guards nodded. They are on duty all year round and are very familiar with this hospital. Soon, several people figured out the location of the murder and ran over.

Vodka looked at the security guards who were leaving, then at the nurse with thin arms and legs next to him, and decisively caught up with him: "I'm with you! Maybe I can help too."

The first is to find cannon fodder for himself, and the second is to show his enthusiasm as a "detective assistant" - if such an enthusiastic person says he didn't see the murderer's face clearly, then he must really not have seen the murderer's face clearly. I hope the murderer will understand the profound meaning of this and not blindly silence himself.

…

There is a closed corridor connecting the two opposite buildings of the hospital. The group of people turned two corners and arrived at the opposite side smoothly.

"This is it!" The security guards stopped at the door of the room where the murder occurred, looked at each other, and pushed the door open.

With a creak, a dark room appeared before everyone's eyes - it was an empty warehouse in the hospital. It was idle at the moment. The ground was empty, and there was no corpse as everyone imagined.

Vodka: "...?" The body was moved so quickly? It seemed that the murderer was very strong. Fortunately, I was wise and did not fight the guy 1v1. Instead, I found a group of helpers in time.

Beside, the security guards were also a little confused.

One of them pressed the switch, and the room was bright. Vodka looked into the room and suddenly froze.

According to the scene he saw, the dead must have been bleeding profusely after being stabbed in such a brutal way.

But at this time, let alone the body, there was not even a trace of blood on the ground.

... In such a short time, not only did they successfully dump the body, but they also wiped the blood off the ground?

Vodka felt something was wrong, and after thinking about it, he said, "Maybe the position is wrong - check the next room as well."

The security guards nodded their heads. They took this room as the center and spread out to check around... However, all the rooms were clean and tidy - there was no body, no blood, nothing.

The security guards gradually became confused.

The nurse who followed over saw this and felt that she understood. She whispered a few words to the security captain, who twitched his eyes slightly: "He is... Why didn't you tell me about this big thing earlier!"

The nurse whispered: "Because Mr. Yamada has indeed encountered many cases before, so I'm not sure if this time is true..."

Vodka keenly noticed the movement here, and he looked over suspiciously: "..." What are these two people whispering about?