error

Zhao Boyang is a forensic doctor.

Most of the time, I feel that he is more obsessed with death than I am, and he is even suspected of being a necrophilia.

A person who treats corpses affectionately and dissects is a kind of eerie person, and the person who usually scares others is usually a lonely person with few friends.

Therefore, my close friend------Medical Doctor Zhao himself has very few friends, and it can even be said that he has very few close people around him.The kind of attractiveness that only lonely people can have, in him, it often becomes a protective shield and a sign of rejection...

Seeing me coming to the police station to look for him, Forensic Zhao expressed surprise.But his intuition has always been very accurate, so he quickly led me into the morgue... Oh, by the way, now that place is called the "cold room".

"You said you were looking for a woman who died in the last few months?" Zhao Boyang asked in confusion as he flipped through the files in his hand.

I rubbed my nose and felt that the place where the corpse was parked made me uncomfortable, but I still said truthfully: "It's better to be in the last month or... a week? The age should be no more than 30 years old, and the cause of death is homicide." Seed." After I finished speaking, I turned around, and sure enough, there was a good brother standing in the corner staring at me coldly...

"The dismemberment case?" Zhao Boyang asked again, turning to a case from a month ago, which has not been closed yet.

"Let me see."

Taking the file, I tried my best to ignore the cold gaze from the corner, and finally said helplessly, "The deceased seems to be an old lady, right? You see, the age is 55 years old, which is too far away."

"That's all." Zhao Boyang said lightly, "In recent months, this is the only case that fits the case. I heard that the suspect has been identified, and he is the son of the deceased."

"Really gone?" I couldn't believe it.

"Don't you want murders to happen every day?" Zhao Boyang pushed his glasses back and asked me.

"This is not..." I muttered, I did not expect to do useless work, I accidentally turned around, and my eyes met the good brother in the corner...Still persistent, staring at me coldly, just fine Like I killed him.

I lowered my head and started flipping through the file in my hand, and read: "Male. 31 years old. Height 177cm. Weight 65kg. The cause of death was... skull base fracture and brain injury caused by a high fall..." Looking at the photos on the file again, After comparison, it was the guy who stood in the corner and stared at me persistently for 20 minutes...

"Suicide. According to neighbors, the reason may be that I owed too much gambling debt." Zhao Boyang said coldly, then took back the file, and twisted the corner of his mouth, "You still think about whether we didn't find out The corpse, maybe it can help solve a new case." He teased, and dragged me out of the freezer, for fear that I would steal the corpse there.

And the good brother who had been staring at me straight up also came out through the wall and stood in front of me...

"Let's go, I should be fine this afternoon, please treat me to lunch first..." Zhao Boyang said as a matter of course, opened the way forward, and calmly "passed" past the ghost in front of him, I found that because of I can see the relationship between these ghosts and ghosts, but I still can't adapt to the appearance of ordinary people directly "passing" through the spirit body in a state of ignorance...

"Okay..." I responded dumbly, and found that the eyes of the good brother who was passed through were staring at me even colder, and the pale face began to get closer. I dodged for a while, and naturally bypassed it. police station.The sun is shining outside, God bless me, this ghost who just died a few days ago can't follow.

After exiting the police station, we crossed the intersection and turned into the commercial area to find a restaurant. During the lunch break, when there were a lot of people, Zhao Boyang and I sat face to face on both sides of a small round table. After ordering, we continued our discussion. topic of.

"Are you saying that the characteristics of the deceased you described before are only possible?"

"No, what I said about gender, clothing, and age should be affirmative, but it is also possible that it was not a homicide, but a suicide. Please recall, is there any recent suicide case that fits this characteristic?"

"No." Zhao Boyang vetoed it straight away.

"Is it really an incident that even you haven't discovered?" I began to wonder, and soon, the dishes were served, and the waitress stared at a pair of lifeless eyes and tried her best.After thinking about it, I thought of another possibility...

The example soup was accidentally knocked over by the waiter, the plate came into close contact with the table, and then it sounded crisp.In a hurry, apart from the sound of apology, the cold air emanating from Zhao Boyang's surroundings was overwhelming... He was still so straightforward.

"Is it possible...in fact, there are no corpses at all?" I asked suddenly, but Zhao Boyang was so busy that he didn't have time to talk to me, the thick soup spilled on his pants, and he was currently wiping his head down with a napkin.And his "noble" trousers are likely to be sacrificed heroically.

Alas, it deserves it!I secretly gloated.

As long as I think of this guy's publicity, I will be very angry.Everyone is afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years, but what about him?Well, it's still going its own way.Taking a sneak peek at the opposite side, I reckoned that it would take a while longer.

A small commotion passed, and I was free to think about the question just now. It was the waitress who was listless and flustered just now reminded me that I realized that my thinking line of defense might have gone wrong.

"Are you all right?" I asked.

"It's okay, but I need a pair of pants now." Zhao Boyang said coldly, got up and left the restaurant at a speed that I have rarely seen before and got into his car.

When we arrived at the hotel, Zhao Boyang rushed into the bathroom with a stride. I stayed outside for a while, listening to the sound of water coming from inside, I could imagine the man's rude actions --- cleanliness is really not a person nice one!

If I were as clean and fussy as he is, then maybe I would have died long ago without knowing how many times.And the strangest part is not actually here, but why a guy who has a serious cleanliness and wants to save face becomes a forensic doctor? !

It's really incredible!

So, I left the hotel and left Zhao Boyang behind.Returned to the business district, entered a shopping mall, and began to destroy money.Although I know he just wants to take a shower, but it's okay to think about making a good friend naked.

Alas, damn pants!

Um?hell?I immediately thought of this question.Undoubtedly, the development of the whole matter was hasty and far-fetched. If it is insisted that Di Lingyi and Xu Feng attracted ghosts because they played a supernatural game once, then the two of them must have been too unlucky.

In fact, many people have played the so-called spirit-calling games with the psychology of looking for excitement, especially the adolescent students, but in fact, except for some people who are scared by themselves due to psychological effects, this method itself should There is no such great danger, and the only consequences are basically bad luck for a while or illness.

Then maybe the root cause is not in that game, Di Lingyi and Xu Feng must have done something else, or... someone has tampered with them, it is not impossible!

At this point, the truth gradually emerged. It is very likely that the woman in red in their dream did not die recently, but had been dead for a long time. It doesn't make sense.

I began to imagine, what if it was just to torture one of them?

Slowly drive a girl crazy with hallucinations, but the reason why you can't directly hurt her is not because you don't have enough morals, but because you can't do it at all... I know, there is a technique of disgusting victory like this, using the power of people who died in vain Fierceness and resentment, taking his body or something that summons Yin as a curse, confuses people into losing their minds and going mad, and Di Lingyi's state is exactly the same.

Most of these nefarious items are old or extremely difficult to detect, and are often mistaken for handicrafts by unsuspecting people and brought home or worn on their bodies.

So, could it be that the woman in their dreams was also a "victim"?

I felt as if my brain had shut down.

……

Zhao Boyang, who likes to wear custom-made suits to work, was once suspected of accepting bribes.

It is indeed not easy to be a public official these days.Fortunately, his family was well-off, and those troubles were like a joke, and never happened a second time.

I can actually imagine the scene where this stinky guy driving that sleazy red Ferrari, wearing Armani, and looking like a local tyrant appears at the gate of the police station... It's not hard to fascinate a group of little girls As for, but I'm sure there must be someone among his colleagues who really, really wants to have him arrested!

Oh, I forgot to mention, this forensic doctor Zhao should actually be "Mr. Strange, so after his eldest brother inherited his father's business, he devoted himself to another business...

Money is very practical in the world, but it is an ethereal existence in hell.Although there is a saying called: money can make ghosts turn the millstone.This is true, but for "serious criminals", such as me, this trick is useless at all, and I have always suspected that no one burned paper money for me at the beginning, otherwise they would not let me Not even a chance to bribe the ghost...

Hey, being a ghost requires money, being a man...death requires money!

Modern society is indeed convenient, and at the same time, like every era, there is a flashy and illusory side.

The embarrassing temperament created by those lights is: matter.

Now, there is already another explanation for the word "material", that is, most of it is derogatory. People usually associate it with desire with a very sour mentality, and completely forget this. But only part of the need.

We live in a "material" world -- a pun intended.

However, the material world that Zhao Boyang said he lives in is beyond my comprehension as I used to live in the non-material world.For example, his various preferences and pickiness about material things.

For example, I know that Brioni's custom-made suit is Zhao Boyang's favorite. It is said that it appeared in "The Godfather" or "007 Series".But I, even if I know, in my cognition, there is nothing other than knowing that it is a clothing brand...

I am not a human being, so many things cannot be viewed and understood seriously from a human perspective. I am confused, but I will never be able to express that kind of entangled confusion...

"My lord! Your trousers have arrived."

When we returned to the hotel, Zhao Boyang was reading a newspaper. He looked up at the bag in my hand, not without surprise.

I suddenly felt that there seemed to be such a hint of "worried" in his eyes?

"Actually, if you want to buy it, you can just buy a pair of pants and come back..." He said every word, and unconsciously repeated the action of pushing the glasses frame several times, obviously worrying about my financial situation .

"Oh, don't worry, I won't drink northwest wind because of a pair of pants!" I said.It seems that the pants of bad gamblers are not the only ones that can cause people to worry. I didn't expect that I would be so poor in the eyes of my friends? !

After making up my mind that I must make good money, I threw the bag in my hand over.And squinting against the wall to look at him...

"Let's just refill your 'that year' birthday present."

The author has something to say: