"You go up first, I'll stay here for a while." Chu Feng instructed the policeman.
After he left, he stretched out his hand to naturally hold Luo Zhouzhou and walked into the morgue.
The room was big and bright, and the pale lights fell from overhead.
The whole side of the wall is covered with dark blue freezers, neatly arranged in several layers, with numbers marked on them.
Cold and quiet.
"Are you afraid?" Chu Feng asked when Luo Zhouzhou looked at the cabinets in a trance.
His voice was low, but with an unusual tenderness.
"Ah?" Luo Zhouzhou was recalled, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."
His attention was always on the hands of the two of them, and he didn't care about anything else at all.
Chu Feng's hand was warm and generous, and wrapped his hand in it perfectly. For some reason, it made his heart beat a little faster, trying to break free, but he didn't move.
Chu Feng smiled: "Well, not afraid."
After that, he took out two blue disposable protective suits from the locker beside the door.
He recognized the model number on the protective clothing bag, and said to himself, "Don't you want to prepare the smallest size?"
Naturally let go of Luo Zhouzhou's hand, he went to look in the locker again, and finally found the one he wanted, handed it to Luo Zhouzhou, and said, "Put it on."
Luo Zhouzhou felt that his palms were empty, and the powerful warmth disappeared.
He squeezed Shang's hand with Yu Wen and took over the protective suit.
During the process of wearing it, it suddenly occurred to him that he said to prepare a small one, did he know in advance that I would come
Chu Feng had already put it on, and threw another pair of gloves and a mask to Luo Zhouzhou. He walked to the wall of the freezer, selected a few of them, and dragged them out in turn.
The dull sound of the chute sounded, and the four rectangular freezers that were pulled out were steaming with white mist.
When the mist dissipated, Luo Zhouzhou saw that there were naked, cold and young corpses lying in every square cabinet.
Chu Feng stopped for a moment in front of each corpse, staring silently.
Looking at Luo Zhouzhou who was standing at the door again, he asked softly, "Want to come and have a look?"
Luo Zhouzhou just wanted to stand here and wait for him. Just as he was about to say no, he heard Chu Feng say again, "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you."
His voice was soft and low, as if there was implicit encouragement.
Chu Feng fiddled with the terminal on his wrist, the music slowly floated out, and the soft mezzo-soprano sounded at the right time.
"It's an old song that will put you at ease," he said.
Then, with his left hand behind his back, he stretched out his right hand to Luo Zhouzhou and bowed slightly.
It's a standard invitation pose and makes him look like a handsome gentleman.
In an instant, the surrounding freezers and corpses disappeared in Luo Zhouzhou's eyes, and they disappeared into the darkness. Only the light hitting Chu Feng's body made him dazzling.
Gentle and deep eyes, smiling lips, even wearing ridiculous protective clothing, it does not damage his handsomeness in the slightest.
The icy air became warm and sticky, and the smell of the potion was no longer pungent.
Luo Zhouzhou heard his heartbeat and couldn't even cover up his singing.
Plop, plop.
He didn't know what he was nervous about, and was a little scared. But vaguely looking forward to the next development.
As if bewitched, he slowly moved forward and put his hand into the open palm.
After Chu Fengding stared at him for a few seconds, he led him to the first corpse and whispered softly, "Zhou Zhou, look at her."
The spell was instantly broken, and the surroundings regained light.
The smell of the potion filled his nostrils again, and the cold air caused goose bumps on both arms.
Only the gentle mezzo-soprano still echoed in the room.
Luo Zhouzhou looked at the corpse in the freezer with a loss that he did not understand.
It was a young woman whose skin had taken on a lifeless bluish white color after several days in the freezer.
The long, wavy hair dyed red and the well-painted nails show that she was once a girl who loved life.
Now she was lying quietly in the cold metal cabinet, her eyes open with grief, with an open cut on her neck and a few bruises on her body.
"Her name is Wang Lili, a 21-year-old female omega who works in a shopping mall in Beardor. At 8:00 p.m. on the 18th of the alliance calendar, she was murdered in a dark alley a few hundred meters away from her home. She was sexually assaulted during her lifetime. , and then the carotid artery was cut with a knife." Chu Feng said.
In the singing, Luo Zhouzhou was led and walked towards the next corpse.
Although he was listening to Chu Feng's narration, he was always attracted by the clasping hands, and his mind was not very focused.
"His name is Andrew, a 24-year-old male omega. He was an intern at a company. In the early morning of September 21st, he was killed near the company. The cause of death was the same as Wang Lili's."
Chu Feng has been paying attention to Luo Zhouzhou, and if he shows resistance, panic or discomfort, he will take him away immediately.
Surprisingly, he didn't show the slightest discomfort, and he was even distracted by other things.
"Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou?" Chu Feng called softly.
Luo Zhouzhou regained his senses, avoiding his gaze a little uncomfortably and looking at the corpse in front of him.
"He also has ecchymosis that he got after his death." He only glanced at the corpse, then raised his head and said to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng nodded, "Yes."
Pointing to the other three corpses, he said, "All of the deceased had ecchymosis on their bodies, all caused within five minutes of death."
He looked at Luo Zhouzhou, his tone was unprecedentedly solemn: "Zhou Zhou, I don't ask why you know this, but please tell me, you know Arino, why do you do this?"
Luo Zhouzhou looked at Chu Feng's focused and serious eyes and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
How can he make it clear that Arino and the murderer here are not the same thing at all.
The two of them didn't speak, and only heard the increasingly agitated singing.
This is an opera, and the female singer is pouring out the injustice of fate to the world. Her grief and grief echoed in the morgue with the singing.
Chu Feng suddenly reached out and turned off the music, and the singing stopped abruptly.
In the sudden silence, if it wasn't for the sound of their breathing, time seemed to have stopped.
Luo Zhouzhou pursed his lips, gently broke free from Chu Feng and held his hand, and looked at the remaining corpses.
He walked slowly beside the freezer, Chu Feng was standing beside him, his eyes fixed on him for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I looked at the five ecchymoses on each of them, and they have nothing in common with Arino in my clan." After a while, Luo Zhouzhou bit the bullet and said.
Arino sucked the blood of people dry, and then left a letter "A" in ecchymosis on the body of the person who just died, which is the initials of his name.
But at the moment, these people were all killed by knives, and the ecchymosis on their bodies was different in shape, and it was impossible to see what letters they were.
Chu Fenggang was slightly disappointed by his words, and suddenly thought of something, and asked a little hastily, "Five ecchymoses?"
Luo Zhouzhou nodded, "Yes, five yuan, I have read it carefully, even a small piece on the toe."
Chu Feng quickly walked to a table, picked up the record book on it and looked at it, "Zhou Zhou, the record book shows that only one corpse has five pieces, and the remaining three have only four ecchymosis."
Luo Zhouzhou lit cabinets 07, 05 and 01 with his hands and asked, "Are you talking about these three people?"
Chu Feng threw the record book back to the desk and replied, "Yes."
Luo Zhouzhou said: "They still have an inconspicuous one on their chests."
Seeing Chu Feng walking over and leaning over to check, he said a little proudly: "This was formed within five to ten minutes after death, so it's not obvious, only I can see it."
Under his guidance, Chu Feng figured out the location of the invisible ecchymosis.
After watching silently for a while, he turned to look at Luo Zhouzhou, his tone was a bit strange, "Zhou Zhou, it's a pentagon."
"Pentagon?" Luo Zhouzhou was a little dazed, "Really?"
Chu Feng showed a faint smile and said, "If there are ecchymoses in the places you pointed out, they form a pentagon."
"Look." He pointed to cabinet 02 and said, "His ecchymosis is distributed on his chest and the ends of his limbs."
Luo Zhouzhou connected the ecchymoses and drew a pentagon in the air with his fingers.
Chu Feng continued: "The five ecchymosis in cabinet 02 are all on the arm. Although the area is small, it is also a pentagon."
"Cabinet 05, the invisible ecchymosis on the chest is connected to the ecchymosis on the lower abdomen and thigh. Cabinet 01, the toes, forehead, chest and abdomen are connected. Cabinet 02, on the side waist." Chu Feng pointed to Luo Zhouzhou one by one, " These ecchymoses, they all form a pentagon."
"Oh." Luo Zhouzhou nodded as if he understood.
Chu Feng raised his hand happily, as if he wanted to rub his head, his eyes fell on the disposable gloves, and he retracted his hand.
"Let's go, go back to the top, you take off the protective clothing first." Chu Feng began to push the freezers back, making a dull chute rolling sound.
Luo Zhouzhou took off the protective suit and stood outside the door waiting for Chu Feng.
Chu Feng came out, and the two walked along the passage to the stairs. He suddenly said, "The alliance has only been established for more than 20 years. Do you know the past history?"
Luo Zhouzhou wanted to say that he didn't know, but when he saw Chu Feng's teasing eyes, he closed his mouth again.
"It's clear to Zhou Zhou, but I'll say it again." Chu Feng said.
"Over the past few hundred years, the imperial church has slowly risen and developed into various sects, competing with each other for power. By more than a hundred years ago, the imperial family had existed in name only and had become puppets manipulated by the church. Among the many churches, a group of people who believed in Orin The cultists of the Truth Religion grew rapidly, and finally wiped out other churches, and they also took control of the political power."
"Olin Shinrikyo believes in the evil god Herras, advocating the strong. They believe that resources should be distributed to the strong, and the weakness and pain of human beings are Herras' punishment for the weak. Therefore, As long as people who suffer from diseases that are not easy to treat will be executed, so as not to waste resources."
When Chu Feng said this, he stopped.
He looked ahead, his light brown eyes carried the sympathy and sadness that Luo Zhouzhou had seen once.
"There is a disease on our planet, and people with this disease develop wrinkles and turn white hair within a few days. The back starts to sag, and the whole body looks like a dried orange peel. Most importantly, the body organs also All kinds of lesions appear, and in just a few months, they will age differently, and at most one year, they will die like a real old man."
Luo Zhouzhou was stunned to hear this. Chu Feng also said this when he tried to get out Methuselah's secret before.
Chu Feng continued: "Zhou Zhou, you remember correctly, last time I described this disease. It is the most terrifying disease in the world, but it has the most beautiful name - Xiyan."
Luo Zhouzhou looked at him dazedly and thought, it turned out that his jokes at that time were real, and his sadness was also real.