special monster shelter

In the three medical reports that Xie Zhi handed over to Yuan Mu, in the column of the diagnosis of the three people's illnesses, there were three seemingly ordinary words—depression.

Now is the era of high-tech development, even in the so-called third-tier small cities, people's life rhythm is still very fast.

And the excessive life pressure also makes the word depression change from rare to common.

There was once a joke circulating on the Internet, "In these days, if you are not sick, you are not embarrassed to speak in the chat group."

But in fact, they don't understand at this time that depression is not something that can be used to show off their unique achievements, but a kind of great mental pain.

Just like a cold, fever and other diseases in the body, the effect of depression is not on the body, but constantly erodes and tortures the spirit and soul.

As for the three people who committed suicide this time, the cause of death was all because of this disease.

The autopsy report clearly marked the cause of death-excessive blood loss from severed arteries, and air needles.

Different from the common way of cutting the pulse, these three people obviously went through discussions and investigations.

What they cut was not the wrist or the side of the neck, but the major arteries in the legs.

Seeing the deep bone wound and the dried blood all over the floor, Yuan Mu gasped, and then noticed another lethal weapon in the autopsy report, a 100ml injection syringe.

air needle.

To put it bluntly, it is to use embolism to block blood circulation in the brain, resulting in hypoxia in the brain.

This method of suicide is very biased.Not only painful, but especially humiliating.

"The three of them all suffered from incontinence before they died. Look at this picture." Xie Zhi pointed out a picture for Yuan Mu to see.

The boy covered in filth was lying on the ground, struggling forward with one hand, and there was a long bloodstain behind him. As for the one that was on the ground, its nails turned out because it grasped the ground too hard.

"I think, at the last moment before his death, he still regretted it."

"Well, he wants to ask for help." Yuan Mu nodded.

Although this boy is the youngest, he is dressed very formally.A well-fitting little suit, even the tie is meticulously tied.

Presumably, he hoped that he could die decently.But in the end it was this result.

Yuan Mu sighed and looked at the other two.

The 24-year-old is an office worker, female.Unlike that boy, this girl was dressed dreamily.Lolita-inspired dress with fine workmanship and gorgeous makeup.

Even the side clips on the head are extraordinarily textured.

"This skirt is produced by Neon. We checked the price, and it starts at least [-]. It is relatively expensive and cherished in the lo skirt circle."

"What about this one?" Yuan Mu pointed at the third person.

He looked like the most ordinary otaku college student. Unlike the other two, he was wearing a light pink top with a cartoon image of a girl printed on it.

The only thing that is special is that he has a badge-style tattoo on his chest, which seems to be newly tattooed.

"The pattern of support from the fans of the girl group, the suit he is wearing is the support uniform."

"He is a die-hard fan of this girl group, and almost gives all his money and energy to idols."

"And his motive for suicide is also the clearest among the three."

"What is it?"

"Idol." Xie Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, "One week before the mass suicide, his idol committed suicide due to depression. The age of death was 22 years old, the same as the deceased."

"Several other cases are similar to this one. There is no warning, no survivors, and even among these people, those who came from other places, before leaving, they told their families that they were traveling and promised that they would bring gifts back."

As a result, the biggest "gift" they brought to their families was the news of their own death.

"Then why do you think it was artificially induced?" Yuan Mu looked through the information carefully.

Among them, depression, he looked very carefully.

It is not uncommon for depressed patients to have suicidal tendencies.It would not be uncommon if these people met by accident and influenced each other, thus increasing their suicidal thoughts and eventually leading to this result.

But Xie Zhi was very stubborn.

"I asked the attending doctors of these three people separately, and they all commented that they had a strong desire to survive and cooperated with treatment."

"Look at this girl. One week before she committed suicide, she received this dress, and happily went to shoot the location, and made an appointment with her friend for the next time to go out together. Such a person, why would he be confused? Suicide?"

"And this young man, this is the Weibo he wrote." Taking out his phone, Xie Zhi transferred the young man's Weibo to Yuan Mu.

On the top note, it clearly says, "I will miss my girl for the rest of my life."

"He is a die-hard fan of Suicide Idol, and he is also a well-known number one in the fan circle. He is a great editor."

"The trend in the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, and there are very few people with a hundred-day bonus. Death can bring a moment of carnival, but it will be gradually forgotten afterward."

"So, he promised to be active all the time, and let all the new fans who follow the girl group see that there was such a rare good girl who was beautiful, talented, and had a good singing voice."

"A person even has the courage to miss another person for the rest of his life, why would he seek death so easily?"

Yuan Mu shook his head, but still didn't speak.

"And the little boy at the end." Xie Zhi's tone was full of unbearable.

13 years old is the most lively and fearless age.Single parent family with only one mother.

"He is very filial and smart. His attending doctor told me that the first time this child came, he saved money to register secretly. When he found out that he was depressed, the first question he asked was , can you not tell my mother."

"He said his mother was working hard. Every day was overwhelming her, so he didn't want to be a burden to her."

"Here's a recording for you."

It is the counseling record recorded by the doctor.

The immature little boy's choked up voice was full of helplessness and sadness.

He is confessing to the doctor.

"I'm very naughty, I'm a bad kid."

"My mother was very kind to me, but I was sick. It must be because I was disobedient, so God, only, punished me."

"I have a headache, I can't sleep every night, I fall asleep occasionally, and I always dream that my mother doesn't want me."

"I want to get well soon, and I will be obedient in the future. At the end of this year, I will be able to pass the No. 1 exam and win honor for my mother."

"So Uncle Doctor, can you, can you not tell my mother..."

The recording stopped abruptly, and Xie Zhi asked Yuan Mu solemnly, "You said, why did he choose to die because he couldn't let go of his mother so much?"

Yuan Mu, "Then why do you suspect the black beast?"

"Because of the commonality. All the victims who participated in the mass suicide had joined a chat group before their death. The name is Baotuanweiwei."

"From the beginning of the merged case, the city bureau on the Yanjing side and our provincial bureau sent the most powerful psychoanalysts to join the group chat in disguise, trying to find clues. But they all failed in the end."

"These two psychoanalysts showed that everyone in this group, including the group leader, has an extreme desire for life. Just like the name of the group, they gather together to warm and support each other."

"But if that's the case, why did the final result turn out to be a covenant death?"

"I screened all the chat records for analysis. Every time the victim of suicide is the most active and active one in the group."

"So you suspect that there is something wrong with the group leader?"

"Yes. That's why I contacted her on the grounds of cooperating with the investigation. She is a gentle and intelligent girl. Almost everyone I know likes her very much. She has a bright smile and a very optimistic attitude. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe her. She's going to be depressed."

"However, according to her doctor, she recovered as early as half a year ago. That's why this group was established, hoping to help other patients suffering from depression like her."

After a pause, Xie Zhi added, "I was in her house, and I smelled a beast."

Yuan Mu, "You mean..."

"If she had taken the flesh and blood of the beast, the doctor's recovery diagnosis would be a piece of paper. And the reason why she started this group is definitely not as simple as hugging for warmth."

"But you have no proof."

"Yes, so I need your help." Xie Zhi was very serious, "There are a total of 120 people in this group. If the group leader is a prisoner, then one more day of delay will put one more person's life in danger."

"Yuan Mu, I need your help."

Yuan Mu pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Xie Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the case was safe.

But at this moment, Xie Zhi's cell phone rang suddenly.

It's a subordinate's video call.

"Speak!" Xie Zhi connected directly, not shying away from Yuan Mu.

On the other end of the video, Xie Zhi's subordinates were equally anxious, and he picked up almost as soon as Xie Zhi finished speaking.

"Boss, something went wrong. In the mass suicide case, the little boy's mother tied up his father and wanted to live broadcast the suicide!"

"What?" Xie Zhi quickly clicked on the link sent by his subordinates.

It is an account of a live broadcast platform. After clicking on it, a thin woman is forcing a man to take sleeping pills.

A lot of pills were stuffed in the man's mouth.He shook his head desperately, trying to struggle away.But his whole body was tied up, and his desperate efforts were useless, but he was almost stuck in his throat by the pills.

"Hahahahaha...beg for mercy! Shout!" The woman pinched the man's cheeks and forcefully poured a pot of water into his mouth.

"Swallow it, swallow it quickly!" Her voice was extremely shrill, and it was obvious that her spirit had begun to be confused.

The man couldn't resist, and the sleeping pills he had swallowed before had also taken effect, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Seeing that he was about to faint, the woman picked up the fruit knife next to him fiercely, and stabbed at the man's thigh fiercely.

"Die! Fuck you!" she screamed, raging on and on.

The blood burst out in an instant, and weak groans continued to come out from the man's mouth.The embarrassment to the extreme, but also the extreme misery.

However, the woman didn't show any happy expression, instead she burst into tears.

She whimpered and patted the quilt on the small bed next to her.

There is a small lump under the quilt, as if hiding a sleeping child.

The woman forced a gentle smile on her face, and said with a trembling voice, "Baby, don't be afraid, mom is here..."

As a matter of course, she would not get any response, because the baby she was talking about committed suicide half a month ago.

As for what was hidden under the quilt, it was just the pillow the boy had been using all the time.