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Chapter 44 fourth quarter

Uneasy 庄秦 3076Words 2018-03-22
Feng Santing saw another corpse hidden in the mezzanine suddenly appeared in the coffin in front of him, he couldn't help being so surprised that he couldn't say a word. Zhou Yuanyi stepped forward and asked: Where did you buy this coffin?Or where was it ordered? Feng Santing murmured: "The Heisha people have their own funeral customs, and there is a saying in it that 'people go with the coffin, and people keep the coffin."Accompanied by coffins, get promoted and get rich'. "What do you mean by that?" "It means that from the day a member of the Heisha tribe was born, his parents would build him a red lacquered coffin that is two meters long, one meter wide, and one meter high. I brought the coffin with me and hid it under the bed in the bedroom of the residence. After we heard the news of Feng Shu’s death, we rushed to this city and found the coffin under the bed in the bedroom of his home.”

Zhou Yuanyi turned his head and asked Chen Ziyan, one of the two mourners: Did you know that there was such a coffin hidden under the bed in Feng Shu's bedroom before? Chen Ziyan shrugged his shoulders, and replied: Feng Shu never let friends come to his house, so he rented a room in the suburbs for gathering with friends or talking with young literary women. Another mourner, Mo Feng, also said: That's right, Xiaowen complained to me before, saying that Feng Shu didn't care about her at all, and would rather meet and have a tryst in a rented house than take her to his house.This is also the reason why Xiaowen broke up with Feng Shu.

Zhou Yuanyi nodded, the situation was already clear.There are organs in the coffin, and the coffin has been staying at Feng Shu's home, so the person who made the coffin for the coffin is naturally Feng Shu himself. He took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of the leader of the police station, and said loudly: "Now, please issue a red warrant to arrest Feng Shu immediately!" "Feng Shu? The leader is very surprised - he still doesn't know the DNA test results from Mo Feng's place." Zhou Yuanyi hurried to the side and briefly described the situation to the leader in a low voice.After he finished speaking and hung up the phone, he turned his head and saw the forensic doctor Xiao Gao standing next to the coffin with the lid uncovered, looking thoughtfully at the corpse under the coffin board that had been restored from the skeleton.

And Feng Santing stood behind Xiao Gao, pointing to the dead body with Feng Shu's face that Mo Feng skillfully made out of cardboard and flour in the mezzanine, and shouted: The body of Feng Shu's eldest nephew is still here, the night burial ceremony Must go on!However, you have to start over!This time, eight coffin bearers had to open the coffin from the mortuary of the inspection building of the police station, and walk all the way to the tomb of Yuanbao Villa! The coffin-bearers of the remaining Heisha clan who were slumped on the ground let out a unanimous howl. Zhou Yuanyi didn't bother to listen to Feng Santing's words, he bypassed Feng Santing, went straight to Xiao Gao's side, and asked: What are you thinking?

Xiao Gao showed a confused expression on his face. He pointed to the corpse lying in the coffin and said: If Feng Shu's coffin is lying in the mezzanine and the body is lying on top of the mezzanine, even if Feng Shu turns over the coffin boards, it will only make the people in the coffin lie. The dead and the living exchange positions without letting the floor of the coffin rise by one person's position! "Oh...you mean..." Zhou Yuanyi also realized this problem, and couldn't help becoming confused. Xiao Gao murmured: There is only one answer to explain this situation... The coffin does not only have one interlayer, but two interlayers.In the beginning, the two interlayers below were overlapped, and Feng Shu was lying in it.On the way to Yuanbao Mountain Villa, Feng Shu lifted up the middle layer and lay down on it.Flipping the mezzanine again, moving the corpse to the middle mezzanine, he turned it over to the top layer by himself.

"Two mezzanines? That is to say, there is another mezzanine under the corpse now? Then what is hidden in this mezzanine? Zhou Yuanyi asked dubiously." To confirm this question, one only needs to uncover the coffin board under the restored corpse, and everything will be answered. Without further ado, Zhou Yuanyi and Xiao Gao reached into the coffin at the same time, and grabbed the edge of the coffin board from the gap beside the corpse.The moment Zhou Yuanyi touched the coffin board, Zhou Yuanyi felt his finger touch a piece of ice - this coffin board is made of iron. If one of the wooden coffin boards in the coffin is made of iron, and there is a living person hidden in it, it should be easy to detect in terms of weight.But from the beginning to the end of the night burial ceremony, the coffin was lifted by eight coffin bearers, and the weight was shared by eight people, so it was difficult for people to discover the hidden clues.

Zhou Yuanyi also ignored why there was an iron coffin board in the coffin, he just counted in a low voice: one, two, three.When he counted to three, Xiaogao understood and exerted force at the same time as he grabbed the coffin board.But to their surprise, the iron coffin board remained motionless and was not turned over by them.Instead, they also heard a slight "creaking" sound, like the sound of gears turning. With the sound of gears turning, under the surprised eyes of Zhou Yuanyi and Xiao Gao, a strange change happened to the iron coffin board—it sank slowly. At the same time, they also heard a weird small sound, "cheep, chirp, chirp", as if the meat was stuffed into a meat grinder and then minced into minced meat.

Hearing this slight sound, Zhou Yuanyi couldn't help but feel a strong sense of uneasiness. At the same time, he saw strands of blood gushing out from the bottom of the coffin. The blood spread and converged on the coffin board like water weeds, like earthworms twisting their bodies, and finally formed a pool of bright red blood. . "What's going on here? Zhou Yuanyi yelled in shock. He and Xiao Gao held onto the coffin board tightly, trying to prevent the coffin board from sinking. But how can manpower be against machinery? They couldn’t use any strength at all. They could only watch helplessly as the iron coffin board sank to the bottom, and saw blood of unknown origin spill out of the coffin board.”

The coffin board finally stopped moving. A police officer found a pair of iron tongs from the maintenance worker of the cemetery and handed it to Zhou Yuanyi.Holding iron tongs, Zhou Yuanyi forcefully pried open the coffin board.Then, he saw a bloody corpse that was almost a puddle of meat paste. In the bottom mezzanine, there is a person hiding.Physically, she should be a woman.Although I don't know if the woman was dead or alive when she first hid in the mezzanine.But now Zhou Yuanyi can be sure that this woman has turned into a tragic female corpse. On the back of the coffin board, there are dense coffin nails nailed, but the tips of the nails are exposed.As the iron coffin boards sank, the nails were driven into the body of the lowest woman.Not to mention, when the nail sank into the woman's body, the hard coffin board was still sinking, and the huge force crushed the woman until she was crushed into a female corpse that was almost crushed and her bones were shattered.

Isn't this the legendary "crushing torture"?Moreover, this torture ceremony took place under the eyes of the police and mourners, just like watching a live broadcast of death. After a lot of effort, the female body lying in the coffin was finally taken out by the police.There is no need to seek forensic support anymore, because Xiao Gao is a forensic doctor. Although the iron nails were very long, for some unknown reason, the murderer did not insert the iron nails at the place where the back of the coffin board faced the face of the deceased.Although the iron plate almost crushed the woman's body, the face of the deceased is still faintly visible.

Zhou Yuanyi immediately recognized that the crushed female corpse was Wang Shengyang's wife——Zhao Yaxue, the fat lady boss of the building materials company. The two mourners standing in the distance, Chen Ziyan and Mo Feng, also walked to the coffin curiously.When they saw Zhao Yaxue's broken body in the coffin, they did the same thing at the same time—they all took out their cameras, pressed the shutter, and took pictures of the tragic scene in the coffin. The reason why Mo Feng did this was because he was good at photography and had won the Newcomer Award at the Photography Biennale of the city last year.When he saw the corpse in the coffin, he immediately realized that the chance to win the prize had come again.The opportunity to witness serial murder victims is not something every photographer has access to.Although the pixels of mobile phone photos are not high, but with the sensitivity of the event, coupled with a certain amount of computer post-image processing, it can also make his "photographic works" attract everyone's attention in the photography exhibition, and beat other opponent.Isn’t truth the first element of photography?The current scene is the victim of a real murder, and the visual impact is self-evident! The reason why Chen Ziyan did this was because of his novel post on the Lianpeng Ghost Story in the Tianya community.As long as the photo taken by this mobile phone is posted on the forum, who else would dare to say that the novel is just a fictional work?Who would doubt the authenticity of the real-life killings?Even if the picture is too bloody, it will be deleted by the forum moderator named Zhuang Qin in a moment, and it will be passed on by word of mouth to those readers who only saw it once, making the work even more legendary - if there are readers who happen to see the picture and copy it , and forward it to other readers, that's even better.It doesn't matter if the pixels of the mobile phone camera are not high, it can just highlight the suddenness and authenticity of the incident. Chen Ziyan could almost imagine the sensational effect it would cause after posting this picture in the Lianpeng nonsense.He was glad that he was able to participate in this strange funeral ceremony held for Feng Shu in the middle of the night, hehe, Feng Shu died, and he did not forget to bring some benefits to his author.Perhaps this is the greatest significance of Feng Shu's death. After putting away the mobile phone, he subconsciously crossed his fingers together and pinched the knuckles hard, when there was a crackling sound between the finger bones.Now, he is in a great mood. ——Until now, Chen Ziyan still thought Feng Shu was dead. If he knew that Feng Shu was the creator of this series of murders, he would be so surprised that his jaw would drop to the ground.
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