Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 445: Scars

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Xing Hechou's suddenly dilated pupil clearly reflects such a picture——

The four bodies are neatly stacked like building blocks on the upper floor of the compartment. From bottom to top, they are the wife, son, mother, and daughter of Fushen Plain.

All the corpses had their eyes open, their turbid, blood-stained protruding eyes all turned toward the outside of the compartment, their faces were bruised and swollen, and their skin had oozing spots.

The unexplained crying stopped the moment the compartment door was pulled open,

However, Xing Hechou felt that the chill was getting stronger and stronger,

He wanted to roar and yell to remind his teammates to leave the mission, but his body was not under any control, and his brain suddenly slowed down,

Before all thoughts came to the surface, they were overwhelmed by a slumbering desire to sleep.

As his eyes slowly closed, Xing Hechou once again felt that he was being dragged by a force of brute force, and the whole figure seemed to fly into the sky,

The Japanese male voice called out again, "Fuck God! Can you hear me?"

The numbness passed quickly,

When he opened his eyes again, Xing Hechou was stunned to find that he was sitting on a wooden chair, in an open environment, surrounded by darkness, only the direction facing the wooden chair, two and a half overlapping A giant oval screen together.

"Yo~"

A slightly frivolous call came from behind, Xing Hechou turned his head, and saw Li Ang sitting on a wooden chair, waving lazily at him, Liu Wulan was sitting beside him. In the distance, there is a spare chair next to it.

Further back, you can see a huge mountain made of pieces of wooden chairs, faintly showing a foot in the light from the screen.

Xing Hechou hesitated: "Where is this? Where is the sealing knife?"

"Looking at the screen, this should be the mind of Fushen Plain."

Li Ang said calmly: "It should be Brother Xiaodao who controls the body of the Plain of Fortune."

Xing Hechou turned to look at the screen. The picture on the screen was a green field at night, with lush hills in the distance. There seemed to be a residential house at the foot of the hill, which looked like a village.

The sound of Wanli Sealing Knife resounded in the surrounding space, "Uh...what's going on?"

"It's your turn to be Gundam."

Li Ang said to the screen: "Can you see your current state? Let's see if it is still the Plain of Fortune."

"Uh... well."

Wanli Fengdao looked down and found that the body was much shorter, probably the body of a child of eight to nine years old, wearing a shirt and pants,

Standing in the middle of the field with muddy shoes.

With the moonlight shining into the canals in the fields, Wanli Fengdao saw his face at this time, and seemed to be able to see the outline of the Plain of Fortune.

"This is what he looked like when he was a kid?"

Wanli Fengdao hesitated: "We are in his memory?"

"It may be a memory, or it may be that you are really manipulating the plain of the past."

Li Ang said: "Pick up a sharp stone from the canal and cut a small incision on the back of the wrist that will leave a long scar."

"Hurt yourself?"

Wanli Fengdao thought about it and immediately understood what Li Ang meant,

Judging from the previous phenomenon, it seems that everyone was involved in the abnormal death of the Fushen family, and such transmissions may be carried out many times.

If I left a wound on the Pillar of Lucky God when I was a child,

Then next time, if it can be teleported to the future, it can be passed whether there is a scar,

To test myself and others are "watching memories",

It's still the "Plain of Fukushen, the real manipulation of the past".

Wanli sealing knife is no nonsense, I found a stone from the drain, and after washing it with water,

Using its sharp section, I cut a small incision about two centimeters in length on the back of the wrist,

A strip of cloth is then torn from the white shirt and wrapped twice around the wound.

Wanlifengdao checked the bandaged wound and asked, "Okay, what do I do next?"

"Well... Judging from the growth of rice in the fields, it should be around mid-May to mid-June."

Li Ang said slowly: "If Fushen Plain is still nine years old, then we are just in the blank period of the diary.

Does this unusual incident require us to investigate and find the truth about the death of the Fushen family..."

Liu Wulan said: "The son, daughter, wife, and mother of Pingyuan of Fortune, the four deceased have shallow annular dents on their necks, as well as marks of fingernail scratches

Protuberance of the eyeball, bruised and swollen face, bleeding spots on the skin, patchy bleeding spots in the pupil,

Probably died of strangulation and murder for others. "

"Ring Dent?"

Wanli Fengdao recalled it carefully, and indeed remembered the scene, and wondered, "Why didn't they hang themselves to death collectively?"

"Because the traces are special."

Li Ang explained: "Strangulation and hanging will leave a ditch in the neck,

Some brainless criminals will strangle their victims first, then disguise themselves as victims and hang themselves to death,

But the traces left by the two methods of death are very different.

The characteristic of the constriction ditch is that the traces in the middle of the neck are deep, the traces on both sides are shallow, and the traces run obliquely, which will 'lift the air'.

The characteristics of Legou are horizontal, uniform, surrounding and closed, and there is usually no lifting phenomenon.

In addition, for those who are strangled, the tissues deep in their necks will be strangled, and the muscles in the strangulation will bleed and fracture during the struggle.

That said, it is extremely difficult for criminals to confuse the two methods of death. "

Li Ang paused, thought about the picture, and continued: "During the strangulation,

If the rope is soft, the groove is shallow and not obvious;

If the rope is thin and hard, the groove will be deep, and it will be like a narrow dark brown leather;

The horizontal Legou of the four members of the Fushen family surrounds the neck, the marks are shallow and inconspicuous, without interruptions, and the marks are irregular stripes,

Probably strangled by a wide cloth strip - a wide cloth strip will wrinkle during the tightening process, resulting in irregular light marks.

The strangulation here is likely to be the murder of others, not the collective self-struggling.

In the case of self-strike death, the deceased will usually lie on his back, tie the neck rope in the front or side of the neck, and finally pull the rope with both hands, or use a metal stick, screwdriver, etc. Reach into blackmail to assist.

But in that case, there will be a knot mark on the front of the neck.

The four members of the Fushen family did not have any traces of knots on their necks, but had scratched wounds with their fingernails, which means that they did not die from self-restraint. "

"..."

Wan Li Fengdao was speechless. After several experiences, he was not surprised by Li Ang's mastery of criminal investigation skills - it is not surprising that this guy has learned anything.

He thought about it carefully, and then asked: "Then is it possible that they used heavy objects, such as masonry and other objects, to hang on the rope,

How about lying on your back on a supporting object such as a bed or table, sticking your head out of the table, and hanging yourself in the air?

In this case, there will also be no knot marks, and nail scratches will appear. "

Li Ang said with a smile: "If you hang yourself in the air, the traces on the back of the neck will be shallower, because the weight of the falling weight will be concentrated in the front of the neck.

The marks on the necks of the four members of the Fushen family were even and intermittent.

In summary, the four deceased can only be strangled, and strangled for others. "

Xing He frowned sadly and said, "Will the murderer be Fushen Plain?"

"It's hard to say, but it's very likely."

Li Ang spread his hands and said indifferently: "Have you noticed the order in which the bodies were placed? The bottom one is Fukushen Pingyuan's wife Fukushen Lie, and online is his son Fukushen Hiroki, mother Fukushen Miyoko, and daughter Emon Kyoko." /

Assuming that the gangsters took advantage of the absence of Fushen Plain and rushed into the house to assassinate quietly, then the primary target should be Fushen Boji, who is an adult man and has a certain ability to resist,

It shouldn't be the fifty-year-old Fushen Lie~IndoMTL.com~ and if Fushen Plain did it himself, then the logic is very simple,

He first killed his wife in the bedroom, and after hiding the body, he went to his son's room to strangle his son,

Then went to the mother's bedroom and strangled the dim-sighted Miyoko Fukusami.

After the corpse was placed, she called her daughter and asked her to visit her with her granddaughter, and finally strangled her daughter to death.

Specially made soundproof windows and closed doors are designed to prevent family members from screaming and attracting the attention of neighbors - in this case, it is a long-planned suicide.

Of course, these are just guesses,

There are still many doubts that have not been explained..."

Li Ang frowned, his tone suddenly changed, and shouted at Wanli Fengdao: "Run! There is something behind you!"