The Underworld Detective

I looked out of the line, standing there with two girls, one fat and the other very skinny, and it was that skinny girl who was just talking, and she covered her mouth and kept weeping.

Huang Xiaotao walked up to them and asked, "Do you know the victim? ”

The skinny girl cried even more ferociously, and the fat girl replied: “I don't know, Fang Fang and Zhang Kai have been in love for two years. ”

The skinny girl was so sad. Huang Xiaotao told a policeman to take a folding chair and the girl refused to sit. We waited until she was finished crying. Huang Xiaotao asked: "When was the last time you saw the victim yesterday? ”

“We were together last night.” The skinny girl said, tears flowing in her face again: "But I'm sure the man who killed him was a ghost! ”

So, she talks about last night--

The girl's name is Fang Fang, the fat girl's name is Tian Tian, the deceased's name is Zhang Kai, and there is also a boy named Deng Chao. The four of them play together often and can be said to be silent buddies.

Deng Chao recently obtained the school's research qualification, so he invited the three of them out for a big meal last night. Everyone in the room drank some wine and talked about the haunted legend of abandoning the school building.

Ten years ago, a school flower was said to have died in that building, and eight bodies were unloaded and hidden in a piano. From then on, whenever the night was quiet, the building sounded a terrible piano for no reason.

With careful listening to music, I was surprised to find that this piano was my favorite Moonlight Sonata before the school peanut!

In the meantime, there were also unbelievable security guards who took their flashlights to that piano-sounding classroom in the middle of the night to find out, but the screams rang out half the school, and then went crazy, just mumbling at themselves: the ghosts were playing the piano and the ghosts were playing the piano.

Soon the teaching building was sealed by the school excuses, but everyone said the reason it was sealed was haunted!

Everyone said that the wine was bold, a bottle of white wine fell on his stomach, Zhang Kai and Deng Chao actually wagered. As long as Deng Chao dared to venture into the abandoned teaching building, he would pay 5,000 yuan.

So the four of them entered the teaching building late at night and saw the legendary piano in a music classroom. Deng Chaoyang sat proudly in the classroom and asked Zhang Kai to pay for it. At that time, Zhang Kai refused to accept the bill, saying that Deng Chaoyang had to stay here all night before counting.

Deng Chao was a strong and winning man. He promised immediately. No one could persuade him. Everyone had to leave him alone.

Who knew the front foot had just left, and suddenly there was a horrible piano behind it, the Moonlight Sonata! They ran back to the music class, a long-haired ghost in white was sitting in front of the piano playing the piano, and Deng Chao stood beside him like a lost soul. Zhang Kai was going to go in and rescue Deng Chao, but something cut his hand.

There are countless sharp strings in the house, dancing like a ghost's hair!

When the song dropped the last note, Deng Chao suddenly swayed, one fell down, his head moved away gruntly, and the three of them fled the teaching building like crazy.

Both girls were terrified last night and kept crying in their blankets until they were ready to call the police this morning, when they heard of a body found at the school.

They thought Deng Chao's body had been found and came to see it. Zhang Kai hung himself!

Fang Fang was frightened and scattered. When she saw me testing Zhang Kai's hand stamp, she assumed that it was made by a ghost. She must have forced Zhang Kai to commit suicide. Because according to a schoolsister, anyone who interrupts a ghost performance will upset her and take her life!

After Fang Fang finished, he said: “The first one is Deng Chao, then Zhang Kai, the next one must be me and Sugar, whoo, nobody can escape, nobody can escape!” She cried again, sweetie patting her shoulder softly comforting.

We were stunned by what seemed like a simple hanging suicide, and there was still such a horrible legend behind the campus.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "Did you see your classmate's head cut off by a ghost? ”

“Yes!” Fang nodded forcefully.

“So his body is still in that abandoned teaching building? ”

“Should still be here! ”

Huang Xiaotao immediately said: "Song Yang, go with me. ”

“Can I go too?” Wang Dali asked.

“Who are you?” Huang Xiaotao snorted cold.

“My name is Wang Dali, it belongs to Song Yang...”

I poked him with my elbow and said, "Helper! ”

“Yes, I am his right-hand man, Song Yang can't leave me for a second!” Wang Dali patched himself to his face with a thick face. I couldn't help but laugh for a moment. What do you mean, "I won't leave for a second"? This kind of words will make others mistake me for gay.

Huang Xiaotao shouted: “Okay, you can come with me, but since you are involved in this case, you have to listen to me. ”

“It's up to you.” I nodded.

“Three o'clock! First, you must not reveal to outsiders that you are assisting in the investigation until the case is solved; secondly, you must not disclose the progress of the case to anyone other than me, nor to the criminal police; and thirdly, you must not conceal information and leads from me! ”

“Yes, sir!” Wang Dali learned what it looked like in the Hong Kong film, and stood up unequally to salute him.

I thought the girl was quite controlling, but it was also plausible. From her standpoint, the two of us plugged in halfway, and it was her responsibility to make sure that nothing went wrong in the third chapter of the covenant.

Anyway, I am excited to be able to participate in solving the case. Although my theoretical knowledge is solid, I don't have many opportunities to practice it!

Huang Xiaotao called several people to join him and put two girls together. I intend to take advantage of this opportunity to take a closer look at the body.

Wang Dali didn't know anyone here, so he followed me.

With so many people on the scene, I put my ear on the chest of the body through the body bag. I tapped my fingers gently on the ribs. Wang Dali was a guy with no mouth to spare. Should I ask another roommate to help me there? The police don't care about lunch? And his biggest concern. Does Huang Xiaotao have a boyfriend?

I whitewashed his eyes and made a gesture indicating that he would not speak. Wang Dali covered his mouth with consciousness.

I kept tapping my fingers, listening to the voices in the body's stomach, and then I turned the body over and listened to his back.

“What are you listening to? Dead people still have heartbeats?” Wang Dali asked warily.

“I heard him say, 'I'm dying miserably.' Would you like to hear it?” I laughed.

“No, no, no, you listen!” Wang Dali shook hands in a row.

In fact, this technique is called the "auditory bone defense". It is an excuse from the Song family's "Prison Break Myth", repeatedly beating the ribs and spine of the deceased, will produce echoes in the belly of the deceased, as if the bat echo positioning, through echoes can form a three-dimensional diagram of the viscera in the mind, thus obtaining a lot of useful information.

By hearing the bone defense, I learned that the time of death was about seven to eight hours, that there were signs of contraction in the lungs, that there were multiple tears in the spinal nerves, and that the death was due to asphyxia. Of course, I just wanted to double-check that Grandpa said that to be good, everything had to be seen and heard with his own eyes.

After listening, I opened the body bag and took the victim's right hand outside. When I just flipped the body, I did find an elongated wound on the back of the deceased's right hand, and there was still glue left over from the wound patch, which was probably torn off by Dr. Qin.

I didn't look closely at it at the time, and now I look closely at it, and it turns out that the wound was actually cut by a sharp object. Is it really a string of piano, as two girls say?

I held the victim's hand in front of me, closed my eyes, opened them suddenly, and looked closely with the eyes of the hollow shadow.

Wang Dali sat on the floor with a fright. He said: "Yong Zi, what happened to your eyes? I think I saw a red light in your eyes. Are you too tired to have your eyes congested? Do you want me to get you a bottle of eye drops? ”

I laughed for a while: "Go, don't interrupt here. ”

Again, I carefully observed that the back of the deceased's hand zoomed rapidly into my field of view, even the pores on the back of his hand and the fractures in the wound were clearly visible, and I noticed that the cut flesh was filled with tiny particles, in a rusty red color.

The injuries are indeed metal, and if they are strings, it is possible to have rust marks on them.

But the odd thing is, how does the wound look like it was cut off by the victim herself, shallow up and deep down?