Netherworld Investigator Chapter 155: Necrophilia

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The two screamed in fright, and quickly backed away.

I used my hands to support the man in the shroud. His body was tied forcibly, and his hands stretched forward, like a zombie. This is a normal corpse stiff phenomenon. I laughed and said, "What's so scary about the dead? "

Wang Dali was frightened and said excitedly: "Song Yang, I wanted to complain about you a long time ago. You have a very bad language in this sentence. What is meant by'what is so scary for a dead person' in this world? The most terrifying thing is that the dead are good?"

I smiled and suddenly found that there was a dead body in the house, so I pushed the man's body against the wall and strode in.

There are three large iron stoves in the corpse burning room, two of them are locked, one of them is still burning, and the red light from the stove mouth illuminates the whole room, and there is a smell of barbecue. It takes a long time for a corpse to burn to become ashes. Someone needs to monitor the temperature of the furnace, and from time to time, it is necessary to turn over with an iron drill to make the corpse fully burnt.

There is a table on the other side of the house with unfinished wine and vegetables. There is a washbasin next to it. There are combs, towels, petroleum jelly and other things in it. There is also a kettle next to the washbasin.

There is a roll of straw mat on the ground directly in front of the table, and a man is lying on his back. The right half of his face is **** and bloody, both eyes are bulging out, blood flows down the right cheek into the neck, and the cotton jacket is soaked in red. Up.

A **** ashtray was thrown next to him, and a piece of cigarette butts was scattered.

Judging from his attire, he should be the worker responsible for burning the corpse. He was about forty or fifty years old. He wore a cotton jacket on his upper body, and his lower body was stripped completely. There is also some slime, which shines brightly under the light of the fire.

At first glance, the corpse knew that it hadn’t been long since the death, and the bloodstain hadn’t completely dried up. Huang Xiaotao probed the jugular vein with her hand: "I'll call the bureau and inform the office."

I asked: "Then how do we explain here?"

Huang Xiaotao said: "To tell the truth, we are here to investigate the case after all. It is enough for everyone to know about it, and we can't publicize it."

I agreed. Huang Xiaotao called the bureau and asked them to send someone over immediately.

Wang Dali complained: "JJ really watched enough tonight..."

I glared at him and started listening to the internal organs of the deceased with the ossuary. The organs of the deceased were not directly injured, but there was a blood tumor in the stomach, which had ruptured. It may be caused by a blow to the head and a fall. Yes, this may be the direct cause of death.

When a person's head is hit hard, he will not faint immediately like it is shown on TV. Instead, he will appear tonic, his whole body stiffened and twitched, and the corners of his mouth will drool, which is terrible!

The deceased had saliva at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes popped out, which should have been caused by the blow to the head.

I took some seaweed powder and blew it on the deceased, and found that his clothes had clear palm prints on the neckline. I was very excited. For the first time, I extracted such a clear fingerprint, and I immediately took out the phone and took a photo.

I suddenly realized something, and compared it with the fingerprint fragment I just took, and said to Huang Xiaotao: "The murderer is the same person!"

Huang Xiaotao was surprised: "How could it be so coincidental?"

I lay on the ground like a dog and smelled it. There was a very weak feminine body fragrance on the straw mat. I said at the moment: "Wait for me here, I will be back soon!"

I rushed out of the burning room and returned to the morgue just now. There is an empty bed next to the corpse of the gangster. It’s not the one we’ve just lain down on. It’s on the other side. The white sheets on it are messy and seem to be casually handled Opened.

I ignored this detail before!

I smelled carefully on that bed. The bed where the corpse was parked naturally smelled of corpse and washing powder, but there were some very weak feminine body scents in the countless odor molecules.

The underworld boss and the corpse burning worker died in the same hands!

The murderer used to lie side by side with the dead!

There was no living person at the murder scene!

All kinds of clues gathered in my mind, and the truth is close at hand. When I want to understand this, I almost want to laugh out loud. That's it, that's it!

At this moment, a strong light flashed out of the window. It was the light of the car lights. The police could not come so fast. My first reaction was that someone had stolen Huang Xiaotao's car.

I ran out immediately, Huang Xiaotao’s BMW car was parked there, and another black Santana was leaving. Its license plate was covered with red cloth. This car was too suspicious. The homicide case is related.

I told it to stop, but the other party ignored it. I remembered Huang Xiaotao using an empty bag to mark the car. He picked up a rock, rounded his arm and threw it out, smashing the rear windshield of the car.

Huang Xiaotao and Wang Dali chased it out, but unfortunately the car was already far away. I explained the situation roughly. Huang Xiaotao nodded and said: "When our people arrive, I will ask them to check the car." /

I said: "Besides, I know who the murderer is..."

"Who?" the two asked in unison.

"A female corpse!" I said mysteriously.

The gangster has a quirk of corpse lover. That day, he played with the corpse in the secret room alone, bathed her, maybe dressed up, just like a child dressing up a doll carefully, and then having a relationship with it.

But unexpectedly, the female corpse was suddenly resurrected on the way, and she stabbed the underworld boss to death with a knife prepared in advance or found on the spot. After doing this, she stuffed the knife into the underworld boss, and she again Continue to play dead.

The murderer does not need to hide, because she will never be suspected.

When the boys broke in, they saw that the underworld boss had several knives in his body and he was holding a murder weapon in his hand. They couldn't think of the female body at all, so they said that there was no living person at the scene.

The corpse of the boss and the female corpse were sent to the funeral home together. Unexpectedly, the corpse worker was also a member of the family. Seeing that the female corpse was young and beautiful, he had a desire to get her into the corpse to play in the middle of the night! The combs, towels, and petroleum jelly oil we saw at the scene were all used by him to **** the corpse. The comb was used to comb the hair of the female corpse. The towel was used to cover her joints and soften her stiff body. The effect of the petroleum jelly oil was just Needless to say.

Actually, such scandals are not uncommon in funeral homes. Because of their dealings with dead people all the time, the corpse burners are tabooed by outsiders to be single all the year round. In addition, they are more courageous, and they will vent when they see beautiful female corpses. In some funeral homes that are not strictly managed, this kind of activity is completely an open secret among the staff!

The female corpse didn't know why, she came back to life again, picked up the ashtray and smashed the cremator to death, and then escaped. She was walking around in the funeral home without aim. I saw her once, and then she was hit by Wang Dali, who was in the toilet, as a female ghost.

After listening, Huang Xiaotao muttered: "The resurrected female corpse, it seems we all thought about the wrong direction before..."

Wang Dali’s expression was as pale as paper, and he almost cried and said: "Song Yang, this case is terrible, let's not investigate it, the murderer is a zombie!"

I said: "No, the murderer is definitely an individual. She just suffers from some kind of strange disease of suspended animation, or it is realized with the help of drugs, Wang Dali, did you just see the true face of the murderer?"

Huang Xiaotao and I looked at him at the same time, and Wang Dali waved his hands desperately: "At that time, my mobile phone fell into the toilet, and I saw the shadow of a white woman. I didn't see anything clearly. I don't know what she looks like. "

I sighed, and Huang Xiaotao said: "Does the murderer have an accomplice? Will the Santana who ran away just now be her accomplice?"

I thought for a while and said: "Go, let's go back and continue the autopsy to see if there are new discoveries."