Fast Time Travel: Cannon Fodder's Road to Godhood

The couple live in Nanshui Lane, which is named after a small river, and is close to the bustling Dongsheng Street.The husband and wife both grind tofu. When they walked into the gate of the yard, there were several large water tanks and a huge stone mill outside. foam.

When Han Zimo saw the old donkey, his eyes lit up, he became interested, and kept looking there. Although he was a little prince, he had never seen a live donkey.

The husband and wife took the four of them to the place where the old mother lived. The husband, Wang Doufu, choked up and said, "Yesterday, I found out that my mother died of illness, so I have packed up my clothes and entered the coffin. The old man has already entered the coffin. I have to open it. I will be my son." Yes, it can only disturb my mother's cleanliness. It's just that the gap should not be too large, please forgive me." After Wang Doufu finished speaking, he wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

Huang Yuzuo quickly clapped his hands and responded, "It's okay, I just came to register my account name, but I still have to come as usual, please forgive me."

Wang Doufu wiped away his tears, nodded while blowing his nose, and slowly pushed open the door.

Because Wang Tofu’s is making tofu, there is a tofu workshop. The stove is always burning on weekdays. The old mother’s room is separated from the tofu workshop, so there is a hot wind and a strong tofu smell when the door opens. come.

The room was dim, with thick white cloth curtains covering the windows, and only a little light came through.When the door was opened, the wind blew in, and the strips of white cloth hanging from the beams of the room shook. A black and white portrait in front of the hall, under the reflection of the candlelight, stared straight at the outside, which was particularly terrifying and frightening.

Han Zimo and the young boy hid behind Huang Wuzuo and Suning.

"Gentlemen, please." Wang Doufu walked in, reaching out his hand to let Huang Wuzuo and Suning in.

The thin coffin was placed in the center of the room, and appeared with the lifting of the white cloth.

"I'm an unfilial son~" Wang Doufu saw the coffin, threw himself on the front of the coffin, and hissed, "I can't let my mother live a good life~ how can my mother leave like this? ~Mother hasn’t seen her son become a weapon yet~ My son is reluctant to kiss my mother~”

Wang Doufu's wife also knelt on the ground and shouted: "Daughter-in-law is not filial~ah~ I haven't been able to give the Wang family~ a child~ mother~how can you leave like this~"

One cry and three numbers, the tune is long.

Su Ning felt Han Zimo secretly tug on the corner of his clothes, his eyes were foggy, and he pursed his mouth and said, "This couple is so pitiful~"

Su Ning was taken aback for a moment, then pursed the corners of his mouth in a funny way, and patted Han Zimo's shoulder.

Huang Wuzuo was waiting for the couple to finish crying, patted Wang Doufu who was kneeling on the ground, and said comfortingly, "Open the coffin, just to take a look, it's a routine procedure, and it won't disturb the old man."

The grade household name is to determine the population, and part of it is to determine whether the elderly died of natural causes.

With the support of Huang Wuzuo and the young boy, Wang Doufu stood up tremblingly, touched the coffin but cried again.After waiting for a while to slow down, he asked his wife to remove the coffin on one side.

As soon as a crack was opened in the coffin, a stench of corpses rushed over.

It was the indoor temperature and the airtightness of the coffin that caused the corpse to rot.

Huang Wuzuo pressed the young boy forward, making him bold enough to open his eyes first, while Suning stood next to Huang Wuzuo, took out two masks from the box of Wuzuo, put one on for himself, and handed the other to Han Zimo.

The little boy has nothing, forgetting to stare at Suning in fear and curiosity.

Huang Wuzuo patted the young boy's head, and scolded with a smile: "Don't look too much, kid. I will prepare everything for you, master, after the next autopsy."

Wang Doufu's gap is only about one finger, and the face can be seen clearly but it is not clear under the light.

As soon as Han Zimo got more courage, he stretched out his head to take a look, and saw a blue-purple face with two rounded eyes, and let out a cry.Immediately, Suning grabbed him by the collar to keep him from falling.

Although the young boy didn't have an exit number, his legs were trembling, and he looked at Huang Wuzuo pitifully.

Seeing this face would give me nightmares.

"Mother has been paralyzed on the bed for many years. This walk is also a relief. Have you finished watching Huang Yuzuo? As a son, I really don't want to disturb the final peace of mother." Wang Tofu looked at Huang Yuzuo pleadingly, adding crying red Eyes, the appearance of a filial son is unbearably irritating.

Huang Wuzuo just nodded, Wang Doufu made a gesture to close the coffin, but Suning held down the coffin board.

"What are you doing sir?" Wang Tofu was surprised and angry.

Suning didn't answer and directly pushed open the two-inch gap, making it easier to see the corpse's appearance against the light.

"The corpse's tongue was spit out, and its eyes were wide open. It didn't seem to be in a state of natural death."

Wang Doufu immediately yelled: "That's my mother paralyzed on the bed for a long time, sometimes convulsions and seizures when in pain, sir, don't talk nonsense! Disturb my mother's cleanliness, even if it is an official, my king I’m not afraid of tofu either.”

"Zimo, give me the gloves." Suning stretched his hand back.

Han Zimo put the gloves on Suning very politely.

Wang Doufu pushed Suning aside and roared, "What are you doing!"

Su Ning leaned on the coffin to stabilize his body, and said to Huang Wuzuo in a cold voice: "Huang Wuzuo, can't you see that this is suffocation death?"

It was only now that Huang Wuzuo came to his senses, subconsciously re-examining the appearance of the corpse, it did look like he was suffocated, his face suddenly became ugly, he frowned and pulled Wang Doufu to the other side, the little boy and Han Zimo immediately understood He stopped Wang Doufu and Wang Tofu's wife.

Su Ning stretched out his hand and pressed the mouth of the deceased first, then looked at the neck, there was no injury or trace, and he reached into the mouth without breaking the hyoid bone.

Not strangled.

There is no clear blood in the mouth and nose, and the face is red and black without blood.

It's not about covering your mouth and nose with clothes.

Su Ning continued to raise his hand to press the corpse spots, then opened the eyelids of the deceased, and said calmly: "The corpse spots are dark purple, dense spot bleeding can be seen in the conjunctiva of both eyelids, and the lips and mucous membranes are bruised and bleeding. It is not a normal death. Take the body away."

"What nonsense are you talking about! My mother is dying, if you are talking nonsense, I will, I will beat you out!"

Wang Doufu and Wang Doufu's wife were emotional and scratched at the young boy and Han Zimo.

But Han Zimo's identity is not false, Wang Doufu was caught by someone who appeared from nowhere, and the couple was pressed to the ground.

Su Ning was very satisfied with the actions of the guards around Han Zimo, unlike the hidden guard Zhou Yi sent by Su Xie, who was always lying on the tree far away, motionless. Several times, Su Ning almost forgot the existence of this man. "Since someone is here, you should take these to Dali Temple first."

"Ning Ning, Ning Ning~" Han Zimo closely followed Suning's footsteps, following suit.

"Are you scared today?" Su Ning carried the box and entered the prepared carriage.

Han Zimo clutched the stove, pressed his little heart, and nodded quickly: "My heart almost jumped out, but they couldn't be the ones who killed my mother."

"Who knows?"

Han Zimo was immediately filled with righteous indignation: "It's a pity that I said just now that this person is a filial son, but I didn't expect that he acted for us! Hmph!"

Su Ning smiled slightly and said: "When the fake is real, the real is also fake. You know the face, but you don't know the heart."

"But that's their mother too! How can you be so unfilial! If they really killed her, it would be a felony! They should be sentenced to death."

"Wait until the autopsy is over before making a judgment."

Because Suning found out a case, Dali Temple didn't take a break right now, so Yan Ke first questioned the couple.

Huang Wuzuo took his little apprentice, Suning took Han Zimo, and the four of them stayed in the autopsy room.

Su Ning was fully equipped, first pressed the abdomen of the corpse, and then asked Huang Wuzuo to pinch the corpse's mouth open.As soon as it is pressed, there is a foul smell, but nothing else appears.

Su Ning frowned, suffocated to death, strangled to death, oppressed to death, and died from hiding his face.

Judging from the appearance of the corpse, it is not strangled or covered face death, then there is only one kind of death by oppression.

Seeing Suning thinking about it, Huang Wuzuo opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

Suning asked Han Zimo to burn Baimei and said, "Look at the traces of corpse spots first."

The shroud was opened, revealing a bluish-purple surface with a rancid smell.The white plum stickers were pasted on the abdomen and chest, and after waiting for an hour, dark red bleeding spots appeared on the original surface.

"Experiment——Zimo records."

"Oh, I got it." Han Zimo took out a pen and paper, he had seen Tao Hongyi do these things, so he naturally knew how to do it.

"...There are flakes of compressed bleeding spots in the abdomen..." Su Ning explained the previous analysis completely.

"Suspected to die by oppressing the chest and abdomen, the deceased weighed about [-] kilograms, so the murderer was relatively strong, about [-] to [-] kilograms. Wang Doufu and Wang Doufu's wife were thin and thin, not like Shi Lizhe, unless they were pressed together on the dead, causing the death of the dead."

When several people were doing the autopsy, a yamen servant hurried outside and said that Wang Doufu had pleaded guilty and that he had smothered the Queen Mother to death.

Su Ning smiled sarcastically, and was tortured again, beckoning the yamen servant to come over, telling him that the queen mother did not die like this, and telling Yan Ke not to act so arbitrarily.

Yan Ke saw that Wang Doufu was being held in custody, and when he heard the yamen servant's hasty report, he patted the gavel angrily and asked the yamen servant to bring Suning here!

In the hall, Wang Doufu gritted his teeth and said that he killed his mother. At that time, he heard the Queen Mother howling on the bed as usual, so he was angry and covered the Queen Mother with the quilt.I don't know what happened, but the queen mother didn't move. Wang Doufu ran out in fright. At night, when his wife came back from selling tofu, the two entered the room and found that the queen mother was dead.

Wang Doufu was scared, so he hurriedly got the corpse into the coffin. He wanted to register his account name and darken the room so that he wouldn't find out that the corpse was killed, but he didn't expect to see it.

"Lin Ning! What else are you going to say! Wang Doufu has already been signed." Yan Ke is now looking at Suning more and more disliked, especially after knowing that Suning is Prime Minister Wu's staff, he is even more disdainful and disgusted. They are all as cold as a knife.