"Do you see if the windows in the house are closed?" I pointed to the person in the property.
At this moment, the property owner's face was pale, and I called him three times before he finally walked into the house. After a while, he visited every room.
The person in the property said: "The windows in the house are all closed and locked. Besides, this is the ninth floor, and the windows are designed to be small. Unless the murderer is a child of a few years old, how could he come from here?" Where did the window escape?"
"No, didn't you really encounter a ghost?" The property management staff looked left and right, and it seemed that there was something else in this room besides us three living people and one dead person.
I was pissed by his behavior, although you know that there are no ghosts in this world, but sometimes people just love to scare themselves.
I hurriedly said: "Don't look, even if there is a ghost who can come out in broad daylight? Stand aside."
The real estate person nodded.
I looked at the corpse, then at Zhao Mingkun, and said, "Continue to look at the corpse, I haven't finished watching the corpse yet."
From the torso of the corpse, nothing more can be seen, and at the moment I am more concerned with the face of the corpse. The corpse's hands are covering his face at this moment, two big fat hands cover his face tightly, so that Zhao Mingkun and I cannot see the situation of the corpse's face.
I looked at Zhao Mingkun and said, "Let's get one hand for each person."
Zhao Mingkun nodded, and I took one of Liu Ruijie's hands, and then pulled it back. The stiff corpse I imagined did not appear, on the contrary, the corpse was very soft. I just gently pulled Liu Ruijie's hand away, and put it on the side of my body obediently.
But when I looked back again, it almost scared me to sit on the ground. No, to be precise, my feeling cannot be called fear. It should be called a combination of shock and nausea. This is definitely one of the most disgusting corpses I have ever seen.
Zhao Mingkun shrank his body back, and it could be seen that she was suppressing the nausea in her heart.
Zhao Mingkun said: "I have dealt with corpses for so many years. Although I don't know the cause of his death, I probably know when he died."
"When?" I asked, "Before Hu Pei, after Hu Pei?"
Zhao Mingkun frowned, and said quickly: "It must have died before Hu Pei. In spring, within 30 minutes to two hours after the death of the corpse, rigor rigor will appear, and within nine to twelve hours, the corpse will become Complete rigor. At that time, only physical means could destroy rigor."
Listening to Zhao Mingkun's narration, at this moment, I was even in a daze, as if the person squatting next to me was not Zhao Mingkun, but Guan Zengbin. And the appearance of Guan Zengbin also appeared in my mind. I must admit that I miss her very much.
When I was with Guan Zengbin, I often thought of Zhao Mingkun. But when I was with Zhao Mingkun, I thought of Guan Zengbin again.
Zhao Mingkun obviously didn't notice what was wrong with me, but continued: "After thirty hours, the corpse will soften. And after twelve hours after a person dies, a parchment-like plaque will form. Look at his Face."
When I looked, I could indeed see the layers of skin on his face, as if they were pages of a book.
Zhao Mingkun continued: "Look at his neck, there are obvious green spots. In this season, these spots should appear twenty-four hours after a person dies."
After a pause, Zhao Mingkun continued: "The growth of maggots will accelerate the corruption. From the above, the death time is probably more than 24 hours."
"That is to say!" I snapped my fingers and said, "It was almost the same time as Hu Pei's death? One person committed crimes in two places at the same time?"
Zhao Mingkun shook his head, and whispered to me: "I'm not your little girlfriend, I'm not a professional forensic doctor. There should be a maximum error of three or four hours, and if it's three or four hours, it's enough for the murderer to arrive. There was a murder at the next location. However, if it was a ghost, it’s not certain.”
I nodded and continued looking at the corpse.
I said: "I don't know if you noticed just now, when we pulled the corpse's hand away from the face, his index finger and middle finger were in the eye socket, and his thumb was propped on the cheekbone below the eye socket." Don't you think this method is very familiar?"
Zhao Mingkun looked at the corpse and said, "Hu Xiaoxue, he is the same as Hu Xiaoxue, except that he just dug his hands into his eyes, and he died before he dug out the eyeballs."
Suppressing the nausea in my heart, I raised the dead man's head with my hands, and looked at the back of his head. I could see a slight dent on the back of his head, but it was not obvious. There was a small amount of bleeding in the subcutaneous tissue, but it was not fatal. It is preliminarily inferred that when Liu Ruijie retreated, he must have fallen directly to the ground, and the back of his head came into close contact with the floor tiles, causing Liu Ruijie to fall into a coma.
While in a coma, Liu Ruijie's hands had pierced his eye sockets, thus causing Liu Ruijie's death.
However, what method could the murderer use to make the deceased perform such an action? This is just too weird. Moreover, what method did the murderer use to escape in a secret room with locked doors and windows
Could it be that Lu Zhiqiu's ghost really came to kill people
But if Liu Ruijie and Hu Pei were responsible for the original murder, why did the ghost kill Hu Xiaoxue and drive Jiang Xiaochun crazy? Could it be that Lu Zhiqiu's ghost has wandered around for seven years and has forgotten who killed him back then? Do ghosts also have memory errors
The murderer, I am afraid, got away in a way we have not yet imagined.
The case will never be done by ghosts.
Zhao Mingkun rummaged through the clothes of the deceased, and found the ID card and mobile phone. The ID card proved that the deceased was indeed Liu Ruijie. The mobile phone does not have a password to open the screen, it is a smart phone, and it belongs to Liu Ruijie himself. It's just that the murderer took Hu Pei's cell phone, but not Liu Ruijie's cell phone, so why
I turned around and asked, "Do you know who the head of the household is, and whether he rented the house or bought it?"
The property manager shook his head and said, "Well, I have to call and ask, please wait for me."
At this moment, there are only me and Zhao Mingkun in the room.
I looked at Zhao Mingkun, and Zhao Mingkun also looked at me, and she said first: "It seems that the murderer didn't take away anything from Liu Ruijie this time. Moreover, Liu Ruijie doesn't seem to be as superstitious as Hu Pei. It's just that he Still frightened by what I saw."
"Back then." Zhao Mingkun said seriously: "Lu Zhiqiu also had his eyes gouged out, but Hu Pei wasn't gouged out. Will there be any difference?"
Seeing Zhao Mingkun's serious look, I suddenly wanted to laugh, so I asked: "Zhao Mingkun, you look a little better now. How about it, investigating the case is also quite interesting."
Zhao Mingkun smiled and nodded.
But immediately, Zhao Mingkun had a lonely expression again.
After a while, Zhao Mingkun said: "But I can only pretend once in my life. At least, I understand what it's like. If I'm not adopted by Shi Huacheng, maybe I still have a chance, just like your little girlfriend?"
After hearing Zhao Mingkun's words, I couldn't help but feel melancholy. My parents have special status, so I have also fallen into this situation.
Zhao Mingkun asked me: "Why do you want to do this business?"
Many people have asked me this question. Guan Zengbin asked me, Team Leader Shao asked me, Sister Mary asked me, Gu Chen also asked me, and I also asked myself this question. But after asking so many times, I still can't answer.
Why am I yearning so much
We were both silent.
Zhao Mingkun said: "This may be the only time we have cooperated to investigate a case. I always feel that something big will happen soon."
"Wu Meng." Zhao Mingkun hugged me suddenly.
Her gloves had touched the corpse, so when Zhao Mingkun hugged me, she turned her hands away to prevent the gloves from touching my back.
"Thank you." Zhao Mingkun said lightly, "This may be one of the few happy days in my thirty years of life."
I never thought in my life that I would be hugged tightly by someone on such an occasion. Next to a dead body, in a room filled with a stench. Being hugged like this in an extremely awkward and uncomfortable way.
For a moment, I even felt that this life was just fine. Time stopped, just hold it like this.