Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Bloody Graffiti

Yin Hui sneered, feeling that this society is really cold. But I couldn't say anything, so I could only throw ten yuan on the table, get up and leave. "What happened, you're in such a panic." The mood was ruined early in the morning, and Yin Hui was naturally not very happy. "The funeral parlor...the dead..." Shen Feifei was out of breath. She ran over from a distance just now and couldn't even take care of her breathing. "Just kidding, the funeral parlor is a place to pretend to be dead. It's so strange to see a dead person." Tang Yan was also a little unhappy, and she suspected that Shen Feifei deliberately wanted to interrupt Yin Hui before she made such a low-level joke.

"No, it's Director Ma from the Human Resources Department, that fat man is dead." Shen Feifei patted her chest, and it took a long time before she finally slipped away. "What? Ma Gobi is dead?" Yin Hui and Tang Yan were surprised almost at the same time. Of course, their suddenly raised voices also attracted the attention of the people around them. Besides, the name of Ma Neighbor is also a bright spot. When he said it so openly in public, others thought it was a swear word. "How did Ma Gobi die? Didn't he call the night before yesterday to say he's on vacation?" Yin Hui didn't understand.Because it wasn't his own relatives who died, and Yin Hui didn't have a good impression of him, so there were no violent emotional fluctuations.

"Who knows! When I went today, there was already a group of people around there. After asking, I found out that Ma Gobi was dead." Shen Feifei said. "Come on, let's go and have a look." Yin Hui grabbed Tang Yan's hand and hurried towards the funeral home. Because this place is not very far from the funeral home, that is, one stop away, they didn't bother to wait for the bus and ran directly. Tang Yan felt very comfortable with Yin Hui's subconscious action, and her heart was filled with happiness. At the critical moment, it was his own hand that was held instead of Shen Feifei, which showed that he still had a place in his heart.

When I came to the funeral home, it was really crowded with people, and the few staff members of the funeral home were all crowded outside the bathroom. It took Yin Hui a lot of effort to finally get in, but a foul smell filled the air. This smell permeated the entire funeral parlor, and he had already smelled it when he was outside. He never expected that this weird smell was so strong. There was a cloud of black mist hovering in the toilet, and above everyone's heads, it seemed that a soul was about to press down on everyone's heads, baring its teeth and claws. Yin Hui knew that he had yin and yang eyes, and only souls who died wronged would leave such a thick black mist in the place of death. It seems that Director Ma died extremely tragically.

This cloud of black mist was reflected on the mirror that was the door, and through the reflection of the mirror, the crowd watching in the toilet could be clearly seen. Yin Hui was immediately fascinated by the whole mirror, as if some power restrained his sight, trying to pull it in completely. The black mist gradually deformed, gradually deformed, and then turned into a grimace. The facial features on the face were twisted sharply because of the pain, and bright red blood flowed from the eyes and nose, but the crowd below didn't know it. Suddenly, the bloody mouth opened and closed slowly, as if warning him something, Yin Hui unknowingly took two steps ahead.

Woo... Suddenly there was a ghostly cry, and the grimace roared angrily, opened its bloody mouth and bit down directly. Suddenly, the throat of a man watching was ripped open... Yin Hui backed away in fright. "What's wrong with you, Yin Hui?" Tang Yan paid attention to the strange behavior of hitting Yin Hui, and hurriedly pulled Yin Hui who was retreating, because there was a wall behind him, if he accidentally bumped into the wall and had a small accident, it would be troublesome. "Oh! It's nothing." Only then did Yin Hui realize that he had fallen into a hallucination just now.

But I have always been conscious, how could I have hallucinations?Puzzled. The man whose throat was ripped out just now... Thinking of this, Yin Hui looked at the person corresponding to the guy whose throat was torn open in the mirror, but unexpectedly it was Zhou Haiqing, Master Zhou who was in charge of the cremation furnace. At this moment, Master Zhou was happily huddling in the crowd to watch the fun. There was no accident, so he could only bury the problem in his heart. Then he also got into the crowd and looked at the crime scene in the toilet. The original shiny white tiles in the bathroom are now covered with black ashes, only one unburned palm is lying quietly on the ground smoking, the rest can no longer see any organs of the human body, not even the bones. None left.

It was obvious that the man had been burned to death by the fire. Black smoke was still rising from the tiles, covering the entire toilet, filling it, and the rancid smell seemed to suffocate people.Their visibility was definitely no more than about three meters, so he could only see the ashes, and he couldn't see anything further inside. However, in the depths of the ashes, there seemed to be a black figure moving vaguely, I don't know what it was.Strong curiosity prompted Yin Hui to go in, but the fear in his heart stopped him. To go in, or not to go in? Yin Hui was a little uncertain.

The shadowy figure seemed to be a person, and it also seemed to be a cloud of black mist. It looked at the crowd surrounded by the toilet with a ferocious face, and moved around, as if trying to find a place to get out. Yin Hui was a little scared, the shadowy black mist became more and more clear, dancing around, and his face was slowly revealed. His pale face and empty eyes stared straight at the people at the door. Pot's mouth was open, and he seemed to be staring at everyone with a contemptuous smile. Yin Hui finally got scared and wanted to squeeze out of the crowd.But at this moment, the black mist dispersed strangely.Yin Hui just wiped the sweat off his face.

Looking at the small bathroom again, Yin Hui was a little confused, because the whole bathroom floor was covered with wet water stains, maybe the faucet pipe was broken!And there is nothing that can burn at the scene, except for the tiles, only the bricks and tiles that are also porcelain, and some sewer pipes, and there is a dry powder fire extinguisher not far from the ashes, but the glass is broken, the fire extinguisher But lay quietly in it. Nothing was burning at the scene, why was only his body burning? Yin Hui couldn't help looking around, trying to find any clues. A "1" written in blood is very conspicuous, and it is painted on the porcelain wall directly opposite the door, as if it is a graffiti drawn by the abstract master Picasso.

The blood seemed to flow down at any moment, it looked as if it had just been painted on, and the thick blood was still ticking, as if seeping from the wall, or dripping from a slit in the eye blood and tears. "Strange." Yin Huiwu muttered to himself. "Get out of the way, get out of the way." There was a loud shout outside, which was the sharp whistling of a woman. Yin Hui suddenly found that this voice was very familiar. "We are the police, let me drive." Upon hearing the word "police", everyone finally felt apprehensive and gave way to a passage.It's just that Yin Hui was still thinking about the owner of the voice, but he didn't react and was blocked at the end of the passage. "Are you deaf, kid? Get out of the way. I'll sue you for disrupting official duties, but you can't bear the responsibility!" The woman's sharp voice was very arrogant. Yin Hui turned his head and saw Ouyang Xue who was molested by him in the Public Security Bureau.I couldn't help but startled. "Hmph! It turned out to be you." "Well, that's right, it's me!" Yin Hui glanced at Ouyang Xue and said. I sigh in my heart, it's really a narrow road for enemies!How could I be so unlucky to meet this unlucky guy, and he was still at the scene of the murder. Last time, because he saw himself fighting, he suspected that he was a murder suspect. Yin Hui felt like he was avoiding him. This time, he was caught directly at the murder scene, and he also offended him last time. Nizi will definitely avenge her private revenge. Yin Hui really took a worried look at Ouyang Xue who was wearing a police uniform miniskirt.