Despicable Games [lower part]

After a closer look, it was found that Hua'er's body was somewhat different from the male body this morning.

In addition to the two blood holes on the left neck, Hua'er's face had two knife marks with deep bone visible.

Kang Wenwen held up the candle with one hand, and gently turned over the knife wound with the other to take a closer look.

Although the skin is gone, it can be seen that the knife wound on the face has not opened much, and the muscles have not contracted significantly. It should be a post-mortem injury.

"Fang Hong's body was decomposed when it was found. There were also many knife marks on her face and body..."

Kang Wenwen suddenly remembered what Duan Qi said to Du Qianlin.

Fang Hong's body was discovered two months ago, and the files still stored in the yamen are only nearly three months old. Among them, there are only three female victims, one is Fang Hong two months ago, the other is The first is Qiao Qiao, the second victim last month, and this Hua'er is the third.

Qiao Qiao's body was taken home by Qiao Er after it was discovered, and no autopsy was performed, so there was no record of the body's condition in the file.

Not only women, because the corpses are too horrible, as long as the family members ask for burial, the yamen will not send them all back.

Kang Wenwen sighed, it's really hard to say whether the wound was done by the murderer against women or by accident.

Looking at the limbs of the corpse, there are indeed obvious knife marks on the arms and thighs, but it may be that the flesh in these places is relatively thick, and the wounds are not as deep as the face.

The light here was really poor, but Kang Wenwen couldn't take Hua'er's body away intact.I looked up and saw that it was only ten o'clock.

Kang Wenwen didn't think the ground was dirty, so he leaned against the tree trunk and sat beside Hua'er.

"Cuckoo."

The crow squatting on the tree seemed to want to change its feet, and the sound of flapping wings sounded above Kang Wenwen's head.

Kang Wen heard the sound and looked around, wondering if it was the crow shaking the branch or the branch was about to break.The roll of straw mat pressed on it hit the ground with a "bang", splashing a burst of dust.

Kang Wenwen looked at the open mat, even though it was night, he could still see clearly that it was a child.

Standing up and patting the leaves behind his trousers, Kang Wenwen walked to the mat.

"Ok?"

Inside the straw mat was an eight or nine-year-old boy, his lips and abdomen had begun to rot, and he seemed to have died not long ago.

"Wow—" The crow that had been silent on the tree suddenly screamed. Before Kang Wenwen could react, he saw a black shadow rushing towards Kang Wenwen's feet.

Then five or six glossy crows also rushed towards the child.

"Go away!" Kang Wenwen waved them away in disgust, but some of them were bold enough to peck at the child's eyes regardless of safety.Kang Wenwen was so frightened that he reached out and grabbed the crow.But two of the crows who didn't pay attention to him tore off the child's collar.

Kang Wenwen slapped it away, and one crow flew out screaming, and the other was just about to run when Kang Wenwen grabbed it, lifted it over its head, and fell to the ground.

"I didn't have enough to eat when I was alive, and I still want to give you animals a ration after I die?!" Said another one fell to death.

Kang Wenwen dropped two of them, and did not chase and catch other fleeing crows.He knew that was the way it was here, that he couldn't save all the children, and he couldn't control what the living were doing, but he was just mad.

These crows are just animals with no brains and not much thinking, just to understand their own desire to be full.

"Pretending to be a fake saint..." Zhang Dengjin's words suddenly rang in Kang Wenwen's head.

Kang Wenwen punched the tree trunk in front of him irritably.

"Wow - wow -" the branches trembled, and the crows flew away.

"Hehe, fake saint..." Kang Wenwen looked at the child at his feet, and then turned to look at the flowers not far away.

He raised his hand and took out a shirt from the inventory to cover the flowers.

He murmured in a low voice, "Let's be fake, at least he's a saint."

The voice drifted in the wind, I don't know whether it was for Hua'er or himself.

Returning to the child, Kang Wenwen was about to wrap the child's arm back in the mat, but found three shallow bloodstains on his right cheek.

When the child fell down before, the child was face down and covered by the hair, and the commotion just happened to remove the hair.

Kang Wenwen pinched the child's jaw lightly, and turned his head slightly to the left.

The three bloodstains were five or six centimeters long from the bottom of the ear to the cheek.The wound is slender and the surrounding area has begun to rot, which is a wound during his lifetime.

Redness, swelling, and congestion of the skin after injury are only present during life, and the wound decays faster after death.

And the child died shortly after being injured, he didn't die of illness or starvation.

After unbuttoning the clothes, there were many bruises on the abdomen, chest, and back, and the bruises and scars on the arms were old and new.

Look at the face, mouth, nose and ears are bloodstained.

"Abuse?"

The child may have been beaten to death, and the old injuries on his arm also showed that he was often beaten on weekdays.

There are calluses at the root of the palm, and thin calluses at the root of the finger, the tiger's mouth, the finger pulp, and the second knuckle on the back of the hand.

It looks like it's worn out from chopping wood with an ax, but why do the heels of the palms and the backs of the fingers wear out the calluses?

Unable to figure it out for a while, Kang Wenwen checked other places.

There are large bruises on the knees and calluses on the arches of the insteps.

Do you sit on your knees for a long time?

Re-wrapped the child and found a low-level tree branch to hold the straw mat securely with all his might.

Kang Wenwen was panting heavily. The child looked thin and heavy.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Kang Wenwen saw that the lantern in his hand was flickering and would not go out.

It is obviously unrealistic to spend the night in this wilderness, so I took a look at Hua'er.Presumably, the previous corpses were not found to have been bitten by crows when they were discovered, and those crows did not rush at Hua'er's corpse like they did when they faced children.

It may be that they are not sensitive to the smell of blood and are more likely to smell carrion.

Holding the flickering lantern, Kang Wenwen walked back.

"Cluck-clack--"

The cock in the Yamen crowed, and Kang Wenwen opened his eyes.

This ancient rooster crows really punctually, and a line of white has already lit up in the sky.The streets that had been dead all night gradually began to make sounds.

After waiting for a while, Kang Wenwen knocked on the Yamen's door.

"Who is it!"

Kang Wenwen didn't make a sound and continued to knock.

"Squeak-"

"Who is so early..."

The yamen servant who opened the door saw that Kang Wen heard the words like a duck caught by the neck, and his voice was stuck in his throat.

"Zhang, Zhang Sifang. Why did you come so early?" The yamen servant's expression was very stiff, whether he wanted to smile or not.

Kang Wenwen lifted his foot and stepped over the steps, "I'm here to find Detective Lu quickly."

After speaking, he went straight to the backyard.

"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock"

"Who is it so early?" Zhang Dengjin's confused voice sounded from inside.

Kang Wenwen's hand knocking on the door trembled slightly, and was about to open his mouth to say that he had knocked on the wrong door when he heard Du Qianlin's voice.

"It might be something, I'll open the door."

Kang Wenwen opened his mouth but lost his voice.

"Wenwen?" When Du Qianlin opened the door, he saw Kang Wenwen, who was knocking on the door with his hand raised.

Kang Wenwen put down his hands a little stiffly, and it took him a long time to regain his thinking.

"Ah, what is that?"

"Hua'er's corpse appeared."

Glancing at Du Qianlin who was still wearing the inner village, Kang Wenwen coughed lightly, "I'll wait for you on the street."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Have you heard about Kang Wen? What did he say?" Zhang Dengjin lay on the ground and looked out the door.

Du Qianlin turned around and kicked him, "Get up quickly and take you to see the world."

Zhang Dengjin was lying on the quilt spread on the floor, hugging the pillow and wailing, "You wake people up this early in the morning. Was it because they didn't let the officials have their best time last night?"

Du Qianlin raised his foot and stepped over Zhang Dengjin with a blank expression, "No matter how poor you are, you don't sleep on the floor tonight. You go to the yard and sleep with that big rooster in your arms."

Zhang Dengjin immediately raised his hand and made a zipper motion on his mouth.

Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen took Zhang Dengjin and a few policemen to the city gate.

Kang Wenwen walked straight, and his back was also straight.But as long as you look carefully, you can see that his eyes are a little loose. Last night, he went to the bone forest for half a night, and then squinted at the gate of the yamen. Kang Wenwen felt that he was walking a little bit now.

"Wen Wen woke up so early this morning, and came to the Yamen at dawn?" Du Qianlin asked Kang Wenwen in a low voice.

Kang Wen heard that his temples were swollen and painful, and he didn't want to turn his head but glanced at Du Qianlin.

"I went there before dawn. I'm afraid that someone will leave the city before us."

"Huh?" Du Qianlin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Now that no one has left the city, how did Kang Wenwen know that Hua'er's body had appeared?

"Is the person pouring Yexiang usually this early?" Kang Wenwen raised his finger and asked Ye Xianglang who was pulling a cart into the city at the gate of the city.

The policeman who was asked by him looked at his colleagues around him hesitantly, and replied, "That Ye Xianglang lives at the gate of the city. He used to collect night fragrances at night. Now that the ogres are making people panic, he only collects them in the morning or evening." , send it out early in the morning and come back."

"Do you usually leave the city at this time and come back?" Kang Wenwen asked.

The policeman shook his head, "Not necessarily, sometimes I see him coming back at Chenshi. Maybe he was snoozing."

"Chenshi?" Kang Wenwen stared at Ye Xianglang.

The last time I posted the notice, I saw him enter the city at about □ o'clock in Chenshi, but today it is Maoshi...

"Wen Wen?" Du Qianlin couldn't help asking when he saw that Ye Xianglang had gone away and Kang Wenwen was still staring at him.

"Is there something wrong with him?"

Kang Wenwen shook his head, followed his footsteps and walked towards the city gate.

"Kang, Wen, Wen."

Kang Wenwen stood in front of a tree trunk without a straw mat, looking behind his back and saying nothing.

Although he knew that he would be reprimanded by Du Qianlin when he left the clothes here yesterday, but he really didn't want to wait for him to get the clothes before calling Du Qianlin.

"What did you say last night?" Du Qianlin laughed angrily, "You said what you said."

Kang Wenwen curled his lips and kicked the stone next to his feet, "I, it's dark, go home and sleep."

Listening to Kang Wenwen jumping out word by word, Kang Wenwen raised his hand to open the inventory, and sure enough, the fire book that he bought at noon yesterday had already worn down by more than half.

The other hand pointed to the clothes on Hua'er, and said, "Then what is this?"

"I didn't intend to come here alone." Kang Wenwen was also a little aggrieved.

"I didn't plan to, so you didn't come by yourself in the end." Du Qianlin gritted his teeth.

Kang Wenwen didn't want to talk when he thought about last night, so he turned his head and didn't want to see Du Qianlin.

"What are you doing, I'm the one who is angry now, and you are angry again?" Du Qianlin said with a smile.

Kang Wenwen kicked the small stone just now again, "Do an autopsy, I'll take a look around."

Du Qianlin looked at the flowers covered by the clothes, and thought to himself that you have tested it once, what else should I test.

But when he turned his head and saw Zhang Dengjin, who was trembling with his eyes closed tightly, hugging the little policeman with a blank face next to him, Du Qianlin smiled sincerely, and stretched out his hand to lift Zhang Dengjin over.

"Come on, light bulb. I'll teach you how to look at dead bodies."

"Ah! I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"Hey, look here..."

"Ahhh! You are revenge! Revenge!"

Du Qianlin showed his white teeth, and whispered, "It's good that you know."

"After you learn how to look directly at the corpse, come and discuss with me how to respect the corpse. Be good."

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The author has something to say:

Du Qianlin: Open your eyes and show me.

Zhang Dengjin: Ahhhh!Lin Tsai, you devil!

Du Qianlin: Open your eyes!

Zhang Dengjin: Uh... (Wandering Soul)

Lin Ye: (following Wen Wen's hair)

Snoring and snoring, not scary.

Kang Wenwen: =_=