My monsters are going to heaven

Zheng Qinghe, the forensic doctor who stole the body and escaped in the Chen family massacre last month, was finally found at the end of March.

It just became a corpse.

In the Luoniao Village at the southernmost tip of Qingquan County, two murders occurred overnight. The police from the Nancheng Police Station received a report and went to investigate, only to find that one of the dead was the fugitive Zheng Qinghe.

It's a big matter, the director of Nancheng slapped the table and decided to investigate the murder case of Luoniao Village and the previous case together, and handed over this hot potato to the police station of Dongcheng to take over.

Li Feiyun was very excited to discover new clues, so he directly made the layout.

Wen Yuan reluctantly led people to run from the east of the city to the south of the city, and from the city to the mountains, spinning like a spinning top.

It has been a day and a half since the evidence collection was completed, and I haven't eaten for almost a whole day.

Back at the office, at night, Wen Yuan gnawed on spicy pork buns while listening to the forensic doctor's report on the autopsy.

Corpse 56: Huang Youshan, male, [-] years old, a villager in Luoniao Village, was lying alone in the room when the incident happened.

There was a large hole in the stomach of the deceased, more than a foot long, which should have been caused by external force, and all internal organs were taken out.

Forensic doctor Zhao Donglai added: "The word 'take' is not accurate, it should be said to be 'missing'. There are obvious tooth marks on the remaining organs and tissues. There are only a few tooth marks, but they are not as sharp as those of wild animals. , so the bite is relatively flat. It's like something has eaten these organs."

He glanced at the face of Wen Yuan who couldn't bear it anymore, smiled, and continued: "However, it is worth mentioning that according to the comprehensive test of the deceased's blood and other conditions, his internal organs were lost after his death. That is, It is said that he died before the internal organs were eaten. The cause of death was a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. The time should be very close, so the blood was not completely coagulated at that time, and it dripped on the bed. "

"Oh," Wen Yuan swallowed the meat bun with great difficulty, "He died of illness suddenly, and then the internal organs were eaten by wild animals?"

Such a coincidence?

"I didn't say it was a beast." Zhao Donglai emphasized, "These teeth marks are not like tigers, wolves, leopards, snakes, insects, mice, or mosquitoes."

"In your opinion, what does it look like?"

Zhao Donglai's eyes sparkled: "Like a human being."

"..." Wen Yuan put the leftover half of the bun on the table, "Could it be that Zheng Qinghe ate him? After all, he has a criminal record."

When Wang Xiulian's body was discovered before, the symptoms of Huang Youshan's body were similar - there was a long gash in the stomach, and the internal organs were missing.

It was Zheng Qinghe who was with Wang Xiulian at that time.

"We made Zheng Qinghe's tooth extension and compared it with the tooth marks on Wang Youshan's corpse..."

Wen Yuan couldn't help correcting: "Huang. Huang Youshan."

"Tsk. Huang Youshan, okay?" Zhao Donglai compared the size with his fingers, "The tooth marks on Huang Youshan's corpse are much smaller than Zheng Qinghe's, and even a circle smaller than normal people's."

"Is that an unknown mysterious beast?" Wen Yuan scratched and scratched in his notebook, "There are a lot of strange animals in the mountains. How about Zheng Qinghe's body? Are there any internal organs?"

"Zheng Qinghe... the whole body, nothing is missing."

Corpse 24: Zheng Qinghe, male, [-] years old, forensic doctor of Qingquan County, on the run.

The deceased had multiple comminuted fractures and abrasions all over his body, and the fatal injury was in the lungs. A broken rib pierced into the left lung, and then pierced out from the right lung, resulting in complications.

"Since the deceased was found on a tree branch on the mountainside, it is very likely that he slipped and fell from the mountain road and caused these fractures." Zhao Donglai looked relaxed and made an analysis, "So the conclusion is that he fell to death."

"I remember you and Zheng Qinghe are college classmates?"

According to the file, the two are the same age, and both graduated from the Department of Forensic Medicine of the Provincial Medical University.

"Yeah." Zhao Donglai nodded and grinned, "But I'm not familiar with it, the dormitory next door."

Wen Yuan glanced at him in surprise, and said, "You seem to be in a good mood."

"Why, can't it?" Zhao Donglai shrugged his shoulders, "I'm in a good mood today, and it's not because I'm in a good mood after death."

"..." Wen Yuan thought of Zheng Qinghe's weird behavior before, and then looked at this person in front of him. He felt that the temperament of the forensic doctor he met was not very normal, but thinking that it had nothing to do with the case, he didn't take it to heart. There is no legal provision that stipulates that a classmate must be in a bad mood when he dies.

While writing in the notebook, he asked, "According to your examination, one of these two died of a disease, and the other died of an accident."

Zhao Donglai leaned against the wall behind him: "I didn't say that. All our forensic doctors can do is an autopsy. Huang Youshan's cerebral hemorrhage cannot be faked, but I don't know how Zheng Qinghe fell. As for how it happened, it is Man-made or accidental, that's up to you."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Yuan closed his notebook and smiled at Zhao Donglai, "It's so late, you should go to bed earlier."

After rubbing his stomach, he could finally continue eating the meat bun.

Walking out of the police station, Wen Yuan was taken aback by the moonlight covering the foliage of the house.

The whole world is bathed in a cool radiance, appearing sacred and inviolable.

Including the usual path, it also becomes inexplicably holy under the white moonlight at this time, as if the path leading to it is not the usual way home, but some otherworldly fairyland.

The nearest moon is really nice.

With emotion, he rode on his bicycle, pulled out a long shadow, and hurried home.

Lying on the bed, Wen Yuan took out a slightly turned-up brown sheepskin notebook from the folder, and flipped through it with interest as a bedtime reading by the kerosene lamp.

"On February [-]st, there was a lot of wind and rain.

I'm in a bad mood today, a coachman died, poor thing. "

"February [-]nd, the wind and rain are small.

I'm in a normal mood today, although no one died, but Li Feiyun called me a pig.You are a pig, how can an autopsy be so fast! "

Wen Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

This book was actually given to the police station by Huang Youshan's wife, saying it was Zheng Qinghe's relic, and it was locked with a lock.

For the past seven days, Zheng Qinghe hid at his uncle Huang Youshan's house, under the pseudonym Huang Dahe.

Later, Wen Yuan opened the lock with a key found on Zheng Qinghe's body, and found that it was his diary.

Wen Yuan is not interested in spying on people's privacy, but Zheng Qinghe's behavior is indeed too strange, maybe we can see some clues from the diary?

Turning all the way down, there are only one or two sentences of trivial thoughts, without any substantive content.

Wen Yuan yawned, telling himself that the case needs to be needed, and he bit the bullet and flipped through the five or six lines at a glance.

……

"February [-], neither sunny nor rainy.

I am in a good mood today, no one died, very good.I vaguely felt that someone would peep at my diary, so I specially locked it, and cursed that the peeping person would have diarrhea on the head and sores on the soles of the feet. "

"...cough cough."

Wen Yuan was half amused and half embarrassed, and turned to the next page.

"February sixteenth, overcast.

I heard that dozens of people died today, so sad, this is going to kill me from exhaustion. "

"February [-]th, too tired to look at the sky.

People on the road today are still insensitive and ugly, only Wang Xiulian is so beautiful. "

Wen Yuan shuddered, here we come.

Although he worked with Zheng Qinghe in the past, he didn't have much contact with him.

Zheng Qinghe looks gentle and polite, but in reality he is indifferent and alienated, and he does not want to make friends with others, so Wen Yuan's understanding of him is extremely limited.

It seems that I finally have the opportunity to understand Zheng Qinghe's mental journey of stealing corpses and absconding.

"On February [-]th, every day when Xiulian was here was sunny.

It's nice that I can face you all day while there is no one in the morgue. "

"On February [-]th, Xiulian made the rain linger.

They won't understand that your body is just sleeping, but I know that you are not dead.These illiterates don't know what science is!Pedantry, ignorance, dogmatism!How can I cut a sharp and cold scalpel into your elastic, tender and smooth skin?That's what's really going to kill you.I will protect you until you wake up. "

Wen Yuan clutched his uncomfortable stomach, and found that he didn't really want to know the mental journey of necrophilia.

Wang Xiulian's death is well known.

No heartbeat, breathing or pulse, no signs of life.If this is not death, what is death?

Maybe this Zheng Qinghe was really mentally ill.

... also wrong.

Wen Yuan suddenly remembered something, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he swallowed.

At that time, after Wang Xiulian died for a long time, her belly grew bigger day by day like blowing air.Some people said that the corpse appeared giant view, but Zheng Qinghe insisted that it was pregnant.Wen Yuan didn't believe this evil, and even listened with a stethoscope, and there was indeed a sound that seemed to be fetal movement.

He was terrified at the time, went home without a good night's sleep, and fell into severe self-doubt.

Afterwards, he comforted himself that maybe it was only the maggots produced in the corpse tissue, coupled with a series of reactions, the strange sound came out.

It's just that a series of events that happened later caused him to repeatedly fall into various self-doubts, and until now he has not been able to fully convince himself.

This night, Wen Yuan felt that he would not be able to sleep well again.

……

Jinling Town.

Lu house.

Lu Yiming lay on the couch with his hands on his pillow, feeling that the moonlight was too dazzling, making people anxious and affecting his sleep, so he got up and drew the curtains.

Before the curtains were completely closed, he did not forget to take a look at the dead tree in the yard.

It was empty above, no people, no leaves, no birds, nothing.

There is nothing in my heart.

It's been a day and night since I came back yesterday.

This beast, still angry?Really don't plan to come back?

Ha ha.

Well, without a pair of bowls and chopsticks, I don't know how to save more food.

... At least it seems that no one chops firewood in the future.

Turning over, Lu Yiming held his head, wondering if the note he left was written too far?

But what I usually say is much worse than this, what a puppy is.

Forget it, leave him alone.

Maybe in two days he will come back by himself in despair.

The wind blowing outside the window made the dead branches in the yard rattling, other than that there was a dead silence between the world and the earth.

Such quietness, on the contrary, makes the insomniac uncomfortable.

Lu Yiming turned over again.

Where is Ah Jin now?Did you live well?Have you filled your stomach?

I thought to myself, maybe it’s just that I’m too bored, thinking too much about these useless things.

But what is useful?

I really want to find someone to chat with for a while, to relieve my boredom.

Sister Chen must have fallen asleep at this time, and the animals are not around, Lao Wang can't speak, so only...

Hua Moyan?

Lu Yiming discovered something.

That donkey demon hadn't spoken to him for a long time.The last time I did something good while I was asleep, I didn't even give a notice.

Lu Yiming didn't think that Hua Moyan would kindly leave this skin without saying a word, so he couldn't help muttering.

Although he hated Hua Moyan to the extreme, Lu Yiming didn't mind bickering with him when he was bored.

"Donkey demon?"

"Donkey? Little donkey? Donkey egg?"

After probing for a long time, there was no response.

The wind outside the window stopped, and even the branches stopped shaking.Between heaven and earth, everything is really silent.

Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and Huo's carp straightened up and jumped off the bed.