Forensic Medicine Room, second floor.
Wang Jingzhong, a forensic doctor, walked out of the autopsy room, threw the gloves stained with blood and mucus into the designated trash can, then returned to the duty room, and carefully washed his hands with clean water and hand sanitizer under the tap.
While blowing his whistle, he heard the sound of the wheel of a trolley in the direction of the elevator. Looking back, two sheriffs were pushing a body in a body bag to the door of the duty room.
"What's the matter?" Wang Jingzhong, the forensic doctor, walked to the door of the duty room before wiping his hands, and said in amazement: "Why did it come directly? Why didn't I receive a call?"
One of the sheriffs said: "This is a prisoner who died suddenly in the confinement room of the Public Security Department. Because of the close distance, we sent it here before calling you. "
Wang Jingzhong nodded, "Well, how did you die?"
"Shot and shot directly by our sheriff." Another sheriff replied.
"Which sheriff is so good? Shoot directly in the security hall?" Wang Jingzhong said in an exaggerated tone.
"The new leader of the special team seems to have the surname Guo."
"Special team?" Wang Jingzhong was a little surprised, "Just put it in the hallway. I just washed my hands. I will let Xiao Zhao and the others transport it into the corpse room."
As soon as the words fell, the phone in the duty room rang, Wang Jingzhong returned to the duty room, picked it up, and found that it was Li Naijing.
"Forensic Wang, don't move the corpse! It may be dangerous!" Li Naijing said at the start: "I and Zhao Wenbo will come over right away!"
"Danger?!" Wang Jingzhong was taken aback, looked outside the duty room, and found that the two sheriffs who had pushed the body down were gone. He heard a ding from the elevator. The two seemed to have just entered the elevator that opened the door. Up.
"You make it clear, what's the danger?" Wang Jingzhong asked in surprise.
"Anyway, don't touch the corpse, don't even get close to him, we'll be right there!" Li Naijing said anxiously.
Wang Jingzhong hung up the phone and hurriedly chased out. He wanted to ask the two sheriffs to wait, at least stay with him here. If there is any danger, it would be convenient to take care of him.
While shouting, he rushed to the elevator room and found that the elevator had gone upstairs.
"This Li Naijing, talking half way, made me feel up and down."
For the first time in history, Wang Jingzhong suddenly felt fear of the corpse. He was not going to return to the duty room again, but directly pressed the elevator call button, ready to go up first.
After pressing the elevator call button, not far from the corridor outside the stairwell behind him, there was a crash.
Wang Jingzhong was taken aback and looked at the elevator. It seemed that the door was still closed, and it didn't show the downward direction.
He backed up a few steps, leaned on the entrance of the stairwell and looked at the place where the sound came from outside the corridor. That direction happened to be where the newly-pushed corpse was parked.
I saw that the body bag was quietly placed in the hand to push the body, and there was no movement, but there was clearly a noise just now.
While thinking about it, I saw that the body bag suddenly bulged out, and it seemed that the person inside had turned his arm and pushed the whole outside of the body bag up.
Wang Jingzhong shuddered with fright. He suddenly felt the same as when he saw the whole skin mother body, that is, Jiang Guirong's corpse, in the surveillance video.
It's just that this one is more real, because this time I didn't see it in the video, but right under my nose.
Not only that, Li Naijing said just now very clearly that she should not come close, and the corpse is very dangerous.
He immediately turned back and ran to the elevator door, when the elevator was already showing down.
In the corridor behind him, he heard a huff, it was the sound of the zipper of the body bag being unzipped.
"Fuck!"
Wang Jingzhong's lips trembled, and he kept pressing the button to call the elevator.
The elevator descends and has reached the negative floor.
Behind him came the sound of pushing the bed against the wall of the corridor, and then the dull sound of feet landing, slap, slap, slap...
The voice didn't seem to stop, and it came in this direction.
In Wang Jingzhong's mind, he could imagine a corpse with a pale face, twisted limbs, and a crooked head, approaching step by step facing this side.
He quickly looked at the stairwell next to him, but soon gave up the idea of running upstairs to the stairwell.
First of all, I’m physically weak, staying up late for a long time is already in a sub-healthy state, and now it’s even more fearful, and the stairs are so dim. If you can’t catch a breath, it’s easy to fall on the stairs, not to mention the injuries. , And it is very likely to be overtaken by this corpse.
Ding!
When the elevator reached the second floor, waiting for the door to open, Wang Jingzhong felt like a century had passed.
The heavy footsteps behind are getting closer and closer, and it sounds like the span of the steps is irregular, not walking in a normal way at all.
The elevator door finally opened, Wang Jingzhong stepped in, reaching out and pressing the close button immediately.
At this moment, in his gaze, at the edge of the wall leading to the corridor from the elevator, an arm in a prison shirt stretched out and grabbed the edge of the corner wall. Then a man appeared from the side, his face was extremely pale, his limbs were extremely pale. Turning stiffly, facing the elevator door.
At this moment, the elevator doors closed.
Wang Jing's center trembled, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. He was gasping for breath. He was not sure whether he saw himself when the corpse turned around just now.
But he saw that face clearly.
After waiting for a while, I found the elevator hadn't arrived yet.
Wang Jingzhong immediately looked up and saw that the floor displayed on the display was still on the second floor.
At the same moment, he could clearly hear the heavy footsteps coming from outside the elevator door, as if approaching him.
He immediately looked down and realized that he had just closed the elevator door and had not pressed the elevator floor he was going to.
In this scene, Wang Jingzhong's soul was about to fly out of fright. His whole body was weak and weak, panicked, and desperately pressed the button on the next floor.
The elevator began to move upwards.
In the next second, Wang Jingzhong almost collapsed on the elevator floor. The moment he realized that he hadn't pressed the button on the first floor just now, he felt that even his life had suddenly become dark.
Fortunately, although the corpse was close to the elevator door, it seemed that he would not press the elevator call button, otherwise the elevator door would open directly.
After the elevator reached the first floor, the moment the door was opened, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo arrived just in time.
"Be...below." Wang Jingzhong no longer had the calmness of the past at this moment, and said weakly: "The corpse... just chased me."
From now on, Wang Da's forensic doctor, who used to be full of corpses immediately after seeing the corpse, finally did not waste his life, and witnessed the walking of the corpse in this life.
But also from now on, he suddenly created an indelible shadow on the corpse.
From now on, as long as every corpse he wants to inspect, he will not do it first until he sees the proof that the corpse is normal issued by the special team.
…
"He has escaped now, hasn't he?"
After the death row prisoner in this confined room suddenly said something that made people think about it, Guo Tianzhi stood outside the corridor for a moment.
Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo also had the same expression, but the three of them immediately reacted.
What the death row prisoner said was that Feng Kun still succeeded, and he ran out of the confined room, but in another way.
At the same moment, the walkie-talkie in Zhao Wenbo's hand rang, and Shen Xing's somewhat urgent voice came out.
"No, Feng Kun deliberately acted like a guard after being mentally controlled, with the goal of leaving the confined room, no matter what it looked like, even if it was a dead body."
In other words, even if Feng Kun becomes a dead body, he can still be controlled to leave.
After the three of them heard Shen Xing's words, their scalp was numb. Unexpectedly, the messages in this newspaper not only control the living, but even the dead.
"Huh? This person is good, I guessed it!" The voice in the confinement room was curious, and casually complimented Shen Xing.
Without thinking about it, Guo Tianzhi immediately arranged for Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing: "Immediately rush to the forensic room as quickly as possible, and tell the people over there to be careful!"
While speaking, Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing ran to the door.
Guo Tianzhi turned around abruptly, faced the confinement room that had been talking and chuckles, and said to an ordinary worker next to him: "Give me the prisoner information sheet."
"No, I'll tell you directly. My name is Zhou Zhiyong, and they said that I cheated a lot and made people ruined." The man in the confinement room laughed and said, "What I want to say is that they are not greedy for money and will come Is this step? You want my large interest, I only want your principal, one reason."
"This guy, isn't the brain atrophy?" Guo Tianzhi thought of the prisoner, and he was taken aback.
How can a person with atrophy of brain think so quickly? It seems that he is much smarter than ordinary people, otherwise he would not have said aloud to remind the investigation team that Feng Kun had escaped.
In the monitoring room.
Shen Xing stared at Zhou Zhiyong, who was lying behind the door of the confinement room. This guy has been listening in this posture since the accident in the confinement room next door. At this moment, he is obviously talking with Guo Tianzhi, and he can be seen grinning from time to time. .
The newspaper was opened and placed in **, but it did not reach the sixth page, but Shen Xing was certain that Zhou Zhiyong had also read the blank page just now.
Not long after, Guo Tianzhi returned to the monitoring room with a face full of doubts.
Shen Xing didn't know what happened over there, especially Zhou Zhiyong's voice reminder and the dialogue with Guo Tianzhi.
Guo Tianzhi didn't hide it, and described everything that happened to Shen Xing just now.
Shen Xing's first sentence was the same as Guo Tianzhi, "Isn't this guy brain atrophy?"
"Looking like this now, it seems that people are sober and their thinking is very clear." Guo Tianzhi shook his head, "It doesn't look like a brain atrophy at all. Did he pretend to be sick in prison before?"
Shen Xing fell silent and did not speak.
Not long after, Guo Tianzhi received a call from Li Naijing from the forensic room, telling him that Feng Kun's corpse had been resolved.
As expected, Feng Kun's body began to move. After failing to capture Wang Jingzhong's forensic medicine, he began to climb up the staircase and was found by Zhao Wenbo and Li Naijing in the staircase.
This guy's strength was so great that it surpassed ordinary people. Later, he was tapped twice by the telescopic stick with the ghost strike mode enabled, and then he fell to the ground, his hands and feet were both handcuffed.
It seems that it is not yet known whether Feng Kun's corpse will move again, but the person is already trapped, even if he wants to leave it is impossible.
Guo Tianzhi was relieved temporarily by increasing the manpower in the forensic room.
Shen Xing said: "Zhou Zhiyong, a death row prisoner, now seems very suspicious. His physical examination data showed signs of brain atrophy, but now there is no performance in this area. This is impossible."
He paused and said, "And he just reminded you, don’t you think it’s weird? Only we know about the newspaper. These prisoners do not know about it, so Zhou Zhiyong has no reason to escape by turning into a dead body. The reminder to go out comes to our attention."
"You mean, when he said this, he knew Feng Kun would escape as a dead body?" Guo Tianzhi asked.
"It's possible." Shen Xing nodded, "Otherwise I don't believe that no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to guess that there is such an unreasonable way of escape in this world."
"What should I do now?" Guo Tianzhi didn't realize that he had completely followed Shen Xing's thoughts.
Shen Xing groaned: "He may be deliberately showing it to us, so that we can be curious about him, then open the door and enter."
"Are you trying to trick us into opening the door again?" Guo Tianzhi frowned.
While thinking, Shen Xing sat on the sofa behind the monitoring room.
"The first victim, after being controlled, wanted to hurt his family and was killed by his family. The second victim strangled himself alive. The third victim ate the guests upstairs raw." Shen Xing secretly speculated, "The characteristics of these people after being controlled are all harming, either harming others or harming themselves."
After a pause, Shen Xing wondered inwardly, "Is it looking for a brain that can fit its mind control, and the previous brains are actually not works that can satisfy it."
After a while, he stood up and said to Guo Tianzhi, "Send a walkie-talkie to Zhou Zhiyong's confinement room."
Guo Tianzhi looked at him, expecting Shen Xing to give an explanation, but Shen Xing said nothing.
Guo Tianzhi summoned the guards, "The three of you took the walkie-talkie to Zhou Zhiyong's confinement room, brought electric batons, and prepared pistols. Don't be careless."
Not long after, three guards appeared in the video in the hallway.
One of them opened the door, the other held a gun at the door, and then the other quickly threw the walkie-talkie in.
The door to the confinement chamber was quickly closed, and the three guards withdrew and retreated, nothing unusual happened.
Confinement room.
The man named Zhou Zhiyong walked over slowly. In the process, his movements were still somewhat inconvenient, his limbs were not very coordinated, his head was slightly tilted, there was saliva flowing out, and his brain was atrophy.
Picking up the walkie-talkie on the ground, Zhou Zhiyong slowly turned around, looked at the surveillance camera, and pointed to the walkie-talkie.
Shen Xing pressed the walkie-talkie in his hand and said: "So you like mentally retarded?" (End of this chapter)