Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 616: How did they die? (middle)


Chapter 616 How did they die? (middle)

No one answered Zhang Heng's question. At this moment, Chen Mo and I were both attracted by the pool in the house, and there was something floating in the pool covered with white tiles like water plants.

Following the light of Chen Mo's flashlight, Zhang Heng saw: "What are you two doing? Is that floating thing so scary?"

"You don't understand." I shook my head, and I understand Chen Mo's feelings very well, because I have seen a similar scene in the dissection room of Jiangcheng Medical College, the black floating in the water is not water plants, but It's a woman's hair.

"Go in and take a look." I don't know what this special ward is for. The door is not locked or sealed. After shaking it a few times, it can be easily opened.

The smell of rancidity and medicinal liquid wafted in the air, and if you sniffed carefully, you could smell a faint smell of blood.

"Close the door." This place is very close to the stairs, if the monster chases down from upstairs, it is likely to block us directly in the house.

Chen Mo and I approached the pool slowly, and Zhang Heng stood guard at the door with a DV: "Hurry up, both of you, we are going to the mortuary, don't waste time."

"Wait a minute." I was the first to walk to the pool, and looked into the pool. The pool was not deep, only one meter at most, but it was filled with sewage that gave off a foul smell and smell of medicine.

In the sewage, a female corpse was sunk face down at the bottom of the water.

"I'll go..." Seeing the corpse outside the dissection room for the first time, Chen Mo's reaction was a little violent, he even started to retch, and wanted to turn his head away.

"What's wrong? Is the general teacher in the hospital different from the corpse at the murder scene?" I have long been accustomed to the scene in front of me, and I have seen even bloodier scenes during the live broadcast in the mental hospital.

Chen Mo waved his hand at me, and was speechless for a while, I looked at his embarrassed look, and shook my head: "If you can't stand it, then stand far away."

I don't know what the water in the pool is for, it's very cloudy, and it's not particularly obvious that the blood is mixed in it.

"The back is intact, where is the wound? What is the cause of death?" I found a mop for cleaning from the house and squatted on the edge of the pool, trying to fish the female body out of the pool.

"Are you crazy? Why move her?" Chen Mo's voice was weak, he grabbed my hand: "Treat the corpse with the minimum respect."

"Respect is mutual. I respect her very much in my heart, but I don't know if she respects me or not." Ignoring Chen Mo, I turned the female corpse with a mop, and the pool water caused ripples and splashes. Zhang Heng and Chen Mo Far away, only I continued the action in my hand.

I quickly turned the female corpse with its back upside down. When I saw her face with my eyesight, my heart seemed to miss a beat, and I almost threw away the mop in my hand .

"How could it be her?" The female corpse that sank in the water was none other than Che Chili who came in with Gu Bei tonight!

Concave. Convex. The superb figure soaked in the sewage makes people look uninterested, leaving only endless chills.

"When we met for the last time, she screamed and ran into the woods outside the hospital, but why did she appear here? Did those secret passages lead to the woods outside the hospital? Can she run directly outside the hospital?" It's complicated, and I dare not jump to conclusions.

Chen Mo and Zhang Heng came over when they realized that my expression was wrong. They had different reactions when they looked at the female corpse in the water.

Chen Mo has gradually improved after passing through the initial stage of discomfort, while Zhang Heng's performance is within my expectations, there is only disgust on his face, and there is no great fluctuation in his heart.

"Zhang Heng, which one is more terrifying, this female corpse or the victim of the skinning case in Xinhu?"

"Why are you asking this?" Zhang Heng gave me a white look: "If you have nothing to do, hurry up, we will all die if we don't find the morgue!"

"Don't worry, I just said it casually." Putting down the mop, I pointed to the female corpse in the pool: "Pay attention to this corpse, she has wounds on her abdomen, neck, and places with dense blood vessels. This kind of death is a bit strange."

"Brother, what time is it, do you still have the mind to analyze this? I just want to go to the morgue now, and then get out of this **** place!" Zhang Heng looked at the corpse in disgust, and grabbed his hair: "Even if you analyze it The cause of death of the female corpse is useless, the ghost we have to face! It's a ghost, not a human, do you understand? Otherwise, I would have called the police a long time ago, and would I still come to this **** place?"

He has been urging him, and he seems to be eager to go to the morgue, which caught my attention, but I didn't say it, I just kept it in my heart.

"Listen to me, I saw this woman before entering the hospital, and she died within two hours." I sped up my speech: "The blood in the human body is about one percent of the body weight About eight, that is to say, the body of this female corpse contains at least 5 catties of blood, and her wounds are all concentrated in places with dense blood vessels, but you look at the pool, the sewage in the pool maintains its original color, and has not been stained red by blood .Blood is extremely diffusible, and five catties of blood did not stain a pool red within two hours. Do you know what this means?"

Both looked up at me with doubts in their eyes.

"It means that this is not the scene of the first crime. The female corpse had been bled before it was thrown here. She died because of excessive blood loss. In addition, you should pay attention to those wounds, which are very irregular. The wound on the left wrist was deep and numerous, and it seemed that the blood vessels were severed after several cuts. But the wound on the left wrist was neat, and there was only one, indicating that the blood vessels were cut in one go.” I turned my head and looked at the bewildered Two people: "If it was a homicide, the wounds on both sides of the wrist should not have such obvious deviations, so this woman may have committed suicide. People generally use their right hands. When she holds a knife in her right hand, she can easily cut it open." I hurt the wrist of my left hand, but when I switch to holding a knife with my left hand, my weak hand can’t use any strength at all, so this happens.”

"The analysis is very reasonable, but does the homicide or suicide have something to do with us? Brother, we are not here to solve the case, let's go." Zhang Heng was still urging, and I gave him a meaningful look.

"Have you ever thought about a question, if she committed suicide 'voluntarily', there is no need to draw so many wounds on her body, even a **** would not do it, and this woman has no reason to commit suicide at all , This kind of abnormality reveals a message that she was forced to commit suicide! It’s a mouthful to say, but the truth may be like this. I suspect that there is still a monster in the hospital that can manipulate people’s will and make them act against their own will! This corpse appeared underground, which means that the monster is not far from us underground, do you still think it has nothing to do with us?"

Zhang Heng was speechless after what I said. He had a bitter face, and finally had no choice but to nod his head helplessly: "Then what do you think?"

"Don't worry, there are still some questions to be clarified. Why did the monster bleed and kill? Who threw her into this pool?" In fact, I have an answer in my heart, the murderer may be the baby girl.

After searching the house for a while, I found the folded surgical trolley in a metal cabinet against the wall, bearings intact and still stained with blood.

"The deceased was pushed in by this car. Using a folding surgery cart, this kind of behavior doesn't look like what a ghost can do? Could it be a writer? What is the relationship between him and the baby girl? ?”

Walking out of the ward, Zhang Heng kept his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"Are you okay? It is said that you medical students should have seen many corpses. As for being frightened like this?" I held his hand and said casually.

"I'm not afraid, I just feel strange. You may not have noticed that the smell of medicine in the pool is the same as that of the writer."

"The smell of medicine?" I thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

"It's not just the smell of medicine. When we walked out of the house just now, the eyelids of the female corpse seemed to move. At first I thought it was a corpse reaction, but now I think it feels weird."

Chen Mo's words were astonishing, which surprised Zhang Heng and me.

"What nonsense? The light is so dark, you can see the corpse's eyelids jumping? Is it a hallucination?" Zhang Heng said so, but he slowed down and squeezed between me and Chen Mo, as if this would make him more A sense of security.

"The corpse moved? The smell of the liquid medicine is still the same?" I don't think Chen Mo is lying, and a thing he did to the writer slowly came to mind.

When I agreed to cooperate with him, I condensed a wisp of Yin Qi into a needle and pierced his body, but he didn't respond.

Neither did he notice the existence of Yin Qi, nor did he experience discomfort like ordinary people.

"Is that guy a dead man?" If so, who is the anchor of the show?

I am now full of resentment for the reminder call of the underworld show. If there is no previous mission statement, what kind of show anchors are hunting each other, I will not be cautious and restrained in this live broadcast. nothing.

"Forget about the other anchors, why didn't Chen Jiuge show up?" I have long wanted to kill Chen Jiuge, even if I fail in this live broadcast mission, I will kill him. I know very well in my heart that if I don't deal with him, when he finds out my identity, I will be the one to die.

Not far away, the terrifying sound of water droplets appeared in my ears again. The monster is very close to us, and it is very likely that we will encounter it after turning a corner.

At the same time, Chen Mo's flashlight shined on a door plate with blurred writing. After removing the white paint on it, several black characters appeared in front of his eyes - Mortuary No. 1.

"Finally found it!" Zhang Heng was anxious to go in, but I stopped him.

"The number one is written on the door plate, does it mean that there is number two? Number three?" I touched Gu Tongtong's death certificate in my pocket, and stepped forward to push open the pale white door of the ward.


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