ghost stories

Chapter 5 Murder

In the living room and dining room, there are a total of 14 human corpses, with different death conditions. If animals are counted, there are 17 corpses. There are also three large dogs in the backyard.

Blood in the human body accounts for 8% of the body weight. Judging by the weight of the dozens of people in front of us, it would take them to bleed almost all the blood on their bodies to create a situation where two rooms and even the ceiling are covered with blood.

Lu Yuan stood in the middle of the half-frozen blood on the ground and took pictures of the corpse.He wasn't interested in observing the state of the blood on the ground, but such a large amount of viscous and not completely dried blood still made him think of jelly outrageously.

The wounds on the corpses were shocking. Each corpse had huge penetrating wounds, and there were countless scratches of different lengths and depths where the bones could be seen.Lu Yuan could see clearly through the lens, the wound was flat and had no obvious outward appearance, only a sharp blade and a fast slashing speed were formed.

After Cheng Bo finished smoking a cigarette in the yard, he went back to the house.

He doesn't remember the name of the little girl who helped him buy cigarettes, and he usually doesn't pay much attention to newcomers.The technical department sounds very technical, but the specific work is not everyone can bear it. Many children who are said to be excellent in school when they are assigned, cry for their parents before you remember what they are called. The method was transferred.

But Cheng Bo was deeply impressed by Lu Yuan. He remembered the young man's name when he first appeared on the scene.No panic, no nausea, even a late-night snack after the autopsy.Cheng Bo doesn't like this young man who seems a little indifferent to life, but he has to admit that he is more suitable for this job than anyone else.

"Any ideas?" Cheng Bo asked Lu Yuan who was bending over to take a picture.

"No," Lu Yuan replied. After finishing speaking, he felt that Cheng Bo's expression was a little stiff, so he added: "The woman in the back room's injury is a bit strange."

"Well, can you see anything?"

"Let's wait for the autopsy report, it's hard to say now." Lu Yuan stood up, squatting for a long time, and his head seemed a little dizzy. This has never happened before. Did he not have a good rest during this period?

Looking around the room again, Lu Yuan really couldn't find the source of that scent.Like perfume, or some kind of incense, always mixed with blood and lingering around him.

"What kind of fragrance is this?" He couldn't help asking Cheng Bo.

fragrance?Cheng Bo looked at Lu Yuan in surprise, he could actually smell the fragrance here!Even though Cheng Bo was wearing a mask, the extremely unpleasant smell of death kept getting into his nose, irritating his nerves. He would suddenly hear Lu Yuan talking about the fragrance, what was he thinking!

"What fragrance?" Cheng Bo asked back with a frown.

Colleagues around turned their heads to look at them. Discussing fragrance in such a scene is indeed something that requires boundless imagination.

Now it was Lu Yuan's turn to be dazed, and the expressions of the colleagues around him clearly showed him that they didn't smell any scent that could make them feel strange.

Only he smelled it.

Lu Yuan's on-site work was over. He squatted in the yard to rest. He wanted to go straight away, but he was a little dizzy and tired for no reason.

After the corpse was photographed, it was put into a black bag and transported away. The female corpse was finally carried out. After handling more than a dozen corpses in a row, everyone was tired. When the female corpse was carried out, it didn’t even have a bag. When he pulled it up, half of his face was still exposed, his round eyes showed a frightening dark purple color, and his half-open mouth seemed to be shouting.

When the corpse was being carried past Lu Yuan, the person carrying the shelf behind seemed to have stepped on something, stumbled and shook his hand.The corpse on the shelf also shook.At this moment, the female corpse suddenly spewed out a mouthful of dark yellow liquid with a strong stench as if it had come back to life.

Hearing the movement around him, Lu Yuan hurriedly jumped aside, but it was too late, he felt some kind of viscous substance being sprayed on his face and head almost at the same time.

"Officer Lu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The person carrying the airs apologized a series of times, and the staff behind him quickly ran up, stuffed the head of the corpse into the bag and zipped it up.

Lu Yuan couldn't speak, and stared at the apologetic person for several seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and take it away." Then he rushed to the faucet in the yard and turned on the water.

He wanted to throw up.

He can endure the smell of corpses, he can endure the dissection of rotting corpses, he can endure the visual impact of all kinds of abnormal corpses, but it does not mean that he can bear such unprepared contact with the spray from the mouth or stomach of the corpse of unknown liquid.

Hold.Lu Yuan lay under the faucet and cursed fiercely in his heart.

When Cheng Bo came out of the room, he happened to see this scene. He didn't make a sound, but silently looked at Lu Yuan, whose upper body was almost wet.If it were someone else, such as myself, in the face of such an emergency, I don't know how many people can control themselves not to swear, or even complain.He felt that his dislike for Lu Yuan from the beginning might be due to his self-control beyond the normal range in his working state.

According to Lu Yuan's work habits, he would usually start the autopsy overnight instead of waiting until the next day.But today he couldn't bear it anymore. He was very tired and sleepy. After returning to the bureau and taking a shower, he called his colleagues and asked him to clean up first, and then he would go tomorrow afternoon.

"Sir, do you want a haircut or a shampoo?"

"Haircut, shave me off."

Lu Yuan didn't know where to buy curtains, but he could still find them in barbershops.He sat on a chair, closed his eyes, and the little girl who washed his hair began to operate on his head skillfully.

Lu Yuan wanted to sleep just now, but his mind habitually started thinking about today's case, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

It is different from the usual homicide method, and judging from the shape of the wound, there may be only one murderer.Although it is very difficult to 1VS14 and not let the neighbors hear any movement, but he took a look at it when taking pictures, no matter from the speed and force of the knife, or the direction of the stabbing, they are surprisingly consistent. , if it is not the same person, then it is a master who taught several apprentices who cooperate with each other tacitly, this seems even more impossible.

Also, the liquid sprayed out by the female corpse should theoretically be the digestive juices in the stomach or the leftovers of incompletely digested food, but what Lu Yuan couldn't figure out was that the smell was not what he could smell when dissecting fresh corpses. On the contrary, it looks like it is in a corpse that has been highly corrupted after several months.

This question made him very confused, and the first thing tomorrow should be to take some for testing.

"Handsome, do you really want to shave?"

I don't know when there was a man beside him. The little girl who washed her hair introduced her as a hairdresser. This man was staring at his face, which made Lu Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Should I design it for you? It's a pity that you have a bald head..." the hair stylist continued, his voice was so gentle that it was a little tired.

"That can be shortened." Lu Yuan interrupted him.He didn't insist on shaving anymore, he was afraid that the hair stylist would continue to tease him, he was not used to a man who was so gentle.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when walking on the path of Qiyuanzi.Zhongshan Road is still brightly lit and neon lights flashing, but it is a different scene when you turn the corner.

Many yards are already pitch black, and occasionally the sound of children crying can be heard.There are few pedestrians under the street lights, and they are in a hurry. Even if they pass by, they will not raise their eyes to look at the passers-by around them. This feeling suits Lu Yuan's appetite very much, as if he is in another time and space.

All the lights in the courtyard on the 19th have been turned off, and the courtyard door has been closed.Lu Yuan took out the key. There was no moon tonight, and under the dim light, he searched for a long time before he put the key into the keyhole.

After a slight push, the door creaked and slowly opened.

At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

This is a memory he has repeated for more than ten years. In a trance, he feels that there should be a pair of hands slowly reaching out to him in this door...

He didn't stretch out his hand, as the door slowly opened, a burst of coolness came from the patio, and the wind passed through his body, Lu Yuan couldn't help shivering.

got windy?He looked back at the trees planted by the roadside, and the leaves were hanging quietly among the treetops.There was a shrill dog barking in the distance, Lu Yuan shrank his neck, stepped into the yard, and closed the door behind him.

When stepping on the stairs, the board made a crisp sound under his feet, and he stopped, so it wouldn't be crushed.After hesitating for a while, he took another step up, and the wooden board rang again, this time the sound was a little different, it seemed to be mixed with some other sounds, the sound was very low, he couldn't tell what it was, but it was definitely not from the wooden board .

He listened carefully, but there were no more sounds around him.He shook his head and continued upstairs.

The wooden plank made a continuous creaking sound under his feet, and Lu Yuan stopped again, this time he heard it clearly.Mixed with the creaking sound was a weak female voice, which seemed to be sighing, or whispering something.

Is it coming again?Just like that woman’s laughter, but this time it’s a little different from the last time, it’s no longer close to the ear, but in a corner around him, and it’s so strange that Lu Yuan can’t judge The direction the sound is coming from.

Really going crazy, he stepped up the stairs in a few steps, and must go to Meng Fanyu tomorrow.

He walked across the corridor to his room, and glanced into the patio from the corner of his eye, subconsciously trying to confirm the sound he heard just now.

Out of the corner of my eye, a dark shadow flickered in the courtyard.

Lu Yuan turned his head quickly and found that there was actually a person sitting in the courtyard.This surprised Lu Yuan. Although he didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone in the courtyard when he entered the yard, there was no reason why he couldn't see someone sitting there.

"Drink tea?" The black figure seemed to raise his head in his direction.

It's Su Mo.His voice is easy to distinguish, without any emotional color, and there is a bit of maturity that does not match his age in the plain.

"You've been there?" Lu Yuan leaned on the railing of the corridor and asked, while Su Mo leaned firmly on a bamboo recliner.

"Of course, I have never left wherever I can go." Su Mo replied.

"I don't drink tea anymore, I can't sleep after drinking it, good night."

Su Mo's out-of-context answer made him feel weird. He never left.

There is something wrong with this kid.Lu Yuan entered the room, took off his clothes and trousers, threw them on the ground, and lay down on the bed, his exhaustion made him not even bother to put something on.

"Good night."

A gust of wind blew, and the recliner shook slightly. Su Mo's eyes fell on the shadow in the corner of the yard. He picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and closed his eyes.

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