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An ear-piercing scream woke up Zhang Peng, who hadn't slept much. Hearing the scream, Zhang Peng was startled, turned over and sat up on the bed. He heard clearly that the scream came from the coffin, Zhang Peng hurriedly Put on your shoes and get off the ground.

"You're going to die, you've been tossing so hard, and you're not letting people sleep," Liu Fang, who was lying on the other side of the bed, was also awakened by Zhang Peng's movements at this time, and cursed indiscriminately.

Zhang Peng heard his daughter-in-law scolding in his ears, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes, he got up and left the room without saying a word.

On the other side, Liu Tai, who hadn't slept all night, heard the scream, his body wrapped under the quilt trembled, his hands pulled the quilt tighter, and at the same time, a water stain flowed down the trouser leg.

Zhang Peng left the room and ran to the coffin shed, but as soon as he took a step, he felt something sticky under his feet, and when he looked down, his feet were covered with blood.

Zhang Peng was stunned by the scene in front of him. There was blood in the coffin shed. The eldest brother Liu Ping fell to the ground clutching his neck. It was also dilapidated, as if it had been torn apart by something, revealing claw marks on the inner body.

The most serious thing was Liu Tian's neck and face. If it wasn't for the clothes on his body, Zhang Peng wouldn't even dare to recognize this unrecognizable person as his uncle.

And Huang Yu, Liu Tian's daughter-in-law who screamed before, was so frightened that she lost her mind at this time. She was sitting in a pool of blood, staring at Liu Tian's body with dull eyes, and she was completely shocked.

Seeing Liu Tian's miserable state in his eyes, and the thick bloody smell lingering in his nose, Zhang Peng couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and vomited it out, until there was no more yellow-green bile to vomit .

But even at this time, Huang Yu was still sitting in a pool of blood in a daze, her lips were trembling, but she couldn't speak.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Zhang Peng stepped forward and pulled Huang Yu up, pulled him aside, then quickly ran back to the room, picked up his mobile phone and dialed 110.

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At Zhao Shuai's house, when breakfast was in progress, although Wang Mei was already asleep when Zhao Shuai came back last night, Wang Mei still blocked Zhao Shuai at the dinner table this morning.

Zhao Shuai was drinking porridge with a helpless face, but there were several photos in front of him, all of which were young and beautiful women without exception. This was the daughter-in-law candidate that his mother Wang Mei had recently sought out for Zhao Shuai .

"Why, there are so many girls, there are all kinds of girls, don't you have any eyes, handsome, you are not young now, look at Su An, who is one year younger than you, child They are seven years old."

Hearing his mother's words, Zhao Shuai couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "My own mother, Xiao Ye was adopted by Xiao An, and he is seven years old. He is still single now, okay?"

"Why are you single? Doesn't he still live with a girl named Youli? If you look at you again, you are single," Wang Mei said with a look of resentment.

Zhao Shuai couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while, but at this moment, Zhao Shuai's cell phone rang.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, Zhao Shuai's eyes flashed with joy, this call is really timely, it is really timely.

Zhao Shuai put down the bowl in his hand, reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the table, gestured to his mother Wang Mei, and pressed the answer button. The voice of the captain Li Jun came from the phone: "Don't come to the bureau, Immediately go to Huayu Street, Xiao Zhang and the others have already arrived, and I will go there immediately," said the last sentence, and the phone was hung up.

"Mom, I have a task. As for the photos, we can talk about it another day," Zhao Shuai put away his phone, reached for the clothes on the sofa, and walked towards the door, saying as he walked.

"Slow down, pay attention to safety." As the wife of an old An An, and now the mother of a criminal policeman, Wang Mei can understand Zhao Shuai's work, so when Zhao Shuai said that there is a mission, she is very familiar with the picture of the little girl in her hand. Put it aside, said softly in his mouth.

After all, priorities still need to be distinguished.

Zhao Shuai hurried out of the house, stopped a taxi with his hand, and went straight to Huayu Street.

However, Zhao Shuai, who got in the car, suddenly remembered the house with the white sail hanging in front of the house he met when he came back last night. The house with the mourning hall and coffin in the small courtyard was on Huayu Street.

"It can't be such a coincidence," Zhao Shuai thought to himself.

However, as the taxi got closer, after turning to Huayu Street, Zhao Shuai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw a police car parked in the small courtyard last night through the windshield from a distance. At the door, the white sail tied in front of the door was blowing in the wind.

After paying the fare, Zhao Shuai opened the door and got out of the car, walked a few steps quickly, and arrived at the gate of the small courtyard. It was still early, so there were no crowds of onlookers.

Zhao Shuai glanced at the white sail on the door, and walked into the small courtyard. There were a few people squatting or standing in front of the coffin shed in the courtyard. Although the person hiding on the ground only showed his back, Zhao Shuai still recognized him. , this person's name is Zheng Zuo, and he is a forensic doctor.

And where Zheng Zuo appears, it means that there are dead people. This law is far more accurate than the law that Conan will die when Conan appears in the cartoon.

The only difference may be that one of the dead is Chinese and the other dead is Japanese.

Seeing Zheng Zuo's back, Zhao Shuai understood the seriousness of today's case, so he could not help but take two steps forward, taking into account the situation in the mourning shed.

The first thing that caught Zhao Shuai's eyes was the black and white photo placed in front of the lacquered red coffin. The eyes in the photo seemed to be staring at Zhao Shuai, giving Zhao Shuai a strange familiarity, as if, as before, The time when I encountered a supernatural event while driving by myself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shuai couldn't help but put the police cap in his hand on his head. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. After putting on the police cap, Zhao Shuai found that the previous feeling disappeared, and then looked at the photo. There is no feeling of staring at myself.

A flash of thought flashed in Zhao Shuaijiang's eyes, he was secretly vigilant, and turned his gaze to Zheng Forensic Doctor.

Seeing the deceased in front of Forensic Doctor Zheng, Zhao Shuai, who had just had breakfast, couldn't help but feel nauseous, his face became ugly, and he tried his best not to vomit.

The deceased fell on his back to the ground, his face was covered with scars, the most deadly wound was the wound on the neck, which completely cut the neck of the deceased, exposing the trachea, which was extremely bloody and terrifying, and there were traces of blood flowing under the deceased. All the way to Zhao Shuai's feet.

What made Zhao Shuai even more unbearable was that Zheng Zuo actually lay down in front of the deceased, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, carefully observing the scars on the deceased's face and neck.

Suddenly, Zheng Zuo seemed to have developed something, and said to Xiao Zhang who was standing aside, trying not to spit out: "Tweezers."

Zheng Zuo's voice was very crisp and pleasant to hear, but I don't know if it was because he had been dealing with corpses for a long time, his voice seemed cold, as cold as a corpse.