Otherworldly Merchant

I dragged my tired body onto the police car, took Zhang Xiaoai's water and drank half of it, and went straight to sleep.

By the time Zhang Xiaoai woke me up again, the police car was not far from the funeral home.

“I can't wait to wake you up when you're tired.” Zhang Xiaoai looked at me very guiltily: “But as you know, the situation is very urgent, if we solve the case one more day later, it could be another human life! ”

“Not one day, six days!” I am very certain of the correction: “Since the slaughter of the reckless cow, until this morning Zhang Kai was killed, one person dies every six days for a total of 24 days. Six days apart between the prick and Wang Meng's death! ”

“How do you know that?” Zhang Xiaoai exclaimed in surprise: "You only found out last night that the reckless cow was killed 23 days ago. How did you know when the others died? ”

“That's right, if I'm not mistaken, the Yin spirits are going to kill six people, now four are dead, there should be two left!” I said.

“There are two left. Why?” Zhang Xiaoai asked in surprise.

“It's just a guess, but it'll be confirmed soon!” I replied.

At this moment, I am very conflicted. I hope that my guess is correct, then I am closer to the truth; at the same time, I hope that my guess is wrong, so that there will be two less deaths.

Zhang Xiaoai's face was full of doubt, but seeing my face was gloomy, he didn't ask anything more.

The police car soon stopped in front of the funeral home, and we got out of the car and headed straight to the morgue.

Luoyang, like a tower, moved a chair and leaned against the door of the morgue, staring at each other. Blood fills the eyes. As you can see, he stood still here all night.

“What happened last night?” I asked.

“No movement at all.” Royang shook his head: “But around 3: 00 in the morning, I was a little hallucinated. ”

“Hallucinations?” I was shocked: “What hallucinations. ”

“I saw a figure on the top of the tree outside, looking at it all the time. At the time, I was a little scared, so I pulled out my gun and the person disappeared.” Royang recalled.

“Which tree?” I asked.

“The tallest acacia tree outside the courtyard.” The ocean points far out.

I rushed over there.

Zhang Xiaoai didn't know what I had found, and followed closely.

There was a large acacia tree in the courtyard outside the morgue, which was thick but curved, so it wasn't very high.

I stepped on the branches and climbed up, searching carefully.

It was just a heavy rain last night, and the trunk was washed clean, but there was a muddy trace, from bottom to top, that spread all the way to the top of the tree.

Then I found two more pieces of mud. The mud is wet, as if it had just been fished out of the water, one of which is extremely smooth and slightly arcuate.

“What are you looking for?” Zhang Xiaoai looked up very strangely and asked.

“Mouse, a smoked, dark, muddy mouse!” I answered.

“Mouse?” Zhang Xiaoai became even more bored.

“Yes!” I jumped off the tree, pulled out the compass and measured the direction, looking for the past along the southwest corner.

There are traces of the grass pouring forward, with wet mud on top, apparently left behind after heavy rain.

I followed the trail for forty or fifty steps and finally found a long line at the edge of a puddle.

Dragging the line, a broken mouse suddenly revealed the water.

“How did you know there was a mouse here?” Zhang Xiaoai asked.

“This mouse is in the internet cafe where Zhang Kai was killed. I was chasing it all night!” I said faintly.

Luoyang hallucinated, at 3: 00 a.m.; Zhang Kai was also killed at 3: 00 a.m.; that stained mouse ran to the west of the city; the funeral home was also in the west of the city...

Combining these points is no coincidence!

“We're getting closer to the truth! Let's go inside.” After I finished, I walked forward to the morgue.

The big iron door in the morgue opened with a squeak and the cold air poured out of the forest. The three of us couldn't help but beat a chill at the same time.

I looked at that lonely big iron bed the first time.

The iron bed and Wang Meng's body were in perfect condition, and walked in and there were no signs of destruction in the Zhu Sand Array.

Straw, radishes are no different, just a layer of white frost on top.

The piglet is dead, but not frozen.

It's dark all over, the elder with his tongue stretched out, and it's obvious that it's taken away his soul by the shadows.

The paper man was also split in half, just as he was being cut from the neck into two pieces.

When I left yesterday, I also placed a Wang Zheng Hair on every item; at this moment, it was all broken, but nothing under the hair was hurt, even the position of the hair was not changed.

Zhang Xiao Ai and Luo Yang followed me closely. They looked at me suspiciously and waited for me to explain.

I looked at them and took a deep breath and said, "This serial killer should be a knife, a massacre knife dedicated to killing people. ”

They looked at each other and didn't seem to understand.

I pointed to a few things on the ground and explained to them: “From the first moment I saw the photograph, I concluded that the case was most likely related to the scrotum! It could be an extremely sharp slaughter knife, or a giant axe, but it's not clear what it really is. ”

“These things I put down yesterday were all polite: straw for wood knife, white radish for kitchen knife, pig for slaughter knife, paper man for murder knife. Now as you can see, a few other things are fine, only the paper man was beheaded, and it can be seen that this insidious object was used specifically to punish the prisoner, and only his head was beheaded! ”

“The executioner's ghost knife?” Zhang Xiaoai spoke out.

“Well, pretty much, it belongs in this category.” I nodded my head and went on to say, "And all these hairs, they were cut off, without any damage to anything other than the hair, just like the victims. ”

“This technique is simply not what humans can do, and the shadow behind it must be extremely powerful! As long as you identify yourself as a criminal, then the time will come, whether you're hiding in the corner of the sky or not, to come and take your head off. ”