Chapter 3 3. His family lives in the grave

I was in shock when I suddenly heard someone in the duty room calling me: "Xiao Qi, do you have any paper?" "Ah? Who?" My heart skipped a beat. Didn't Xiao Liu fall asleep? "I'm Xiao Liu, my nose is bleeding again, bring me some paper." Xiao Liu said. When I returned to the duty room, I found that Xiao Liu's face was covered in blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed. "I'm sorry! When I was looking at the freezer just now, I may have scared you. The blood in my hand is nosebleed." Xiao Liu saw the mobile phone in my hand, "Sorry, I used your mobile phone when I went out. When I came back, I forgot to lock my mobile phone in the suitcase."

"It's okay." I handed him the paper. "What about the prisoner?" "He died on the way, and is now stored in the morgue of the hospital." Xiao Liu said in a heavy tone, slightly tired, "It's really bad luck for us to do this!" "What's wrong?" "He died in my arms. He was still holding your mobile phone." Xiao Liu wiped the blood off his face with a paper and took another sip of water. "Huh? What are you grabbing my phone for?" "He said he wanted to call his family, but he didn't get through. After dawn, we will go to his house. If the criminal dies, the family must be notified within 24 hours." Xiao Liu said, "It is said that his father died early. died, and only my mother and younger sister were left in the family, living in the countryside.”

Soon we went to bed, and he fell asleep quickly, but I was so restless that I couldn't sleep. The next day, Xiao Liu went to the prison leader to go through the formalities of going out; and contacted the police station where the criminal's family was located, but the village director of that village kept shutting down the phone. Xiao Liu and I reported to the superintendent again, and he explained some precautions. With that, we're off to a good start. In the afternoon, we arrived in Tuyin County by train. In the evening, we arrived at Heiwu Village, which is a village in the north close to the road, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Apart from convenient transportation, there are no other resources. To my surprise, this village is very rich. Nearly half of the villagers' homes are small two-story buildings, and some villagers even have cars parked in front of their homes. It's really confusing. We found the village committee, and a deputy director surnamed Wang received us. We showed him the letter of introduction from the prison, and Xiao Liu also showed his police officer card. He was very enthusiastic and decided to take us to the prisoner's house. The prisoner's name was Ma Gan, and his sister's name was Ma Shi.

"These two names are ridiculous. One is dry and the other is wet. The dry one is already dead. I don't know how it looks when it's wet?" Xiao Liu whispered to me, and I nodded, noncommittal. Deputy Director Wang is a man in his fifties, very simple, and he said as he walked: "Ma Gan is really unbelievable. He killed someone and hurt his family. After he killed the village tyrant, he ran away, but the village tyrant He went to his house again to take revenge. The two families had a quarrel, and one night not long after, Ma Gan’s father was stabbed to death on the way back from the field. He was stabbed 26 times. What a tragedy! Later, he My sister is crazy again, and it shouldn't be said that she is completely crazy, but her spirit is a little abnormal."

26 knives, why is it 26 knives again, the guy in the prison freezer was also stabbed 26 knives. My heart seemed to be pulled by something, and things became more and more complicated. I really regret being this policeman, and what's more disturbing is that my mobile phone is out of battery, and I feel sick just thinking about it being grabbed by that dead ghost. Director Wang took us out of the village and headed westward. The more we walked, the more we walked, and the snow became thicker... The sound of footsteps creaking on the snow became clearer and clearer, as if every step touched my heart.

I feel like there is no road ahead at all. When it was dark, Xiao Liu turned on the flashlight, and the place where the light of the flashlight illuminated was small dirt bumps. I finally saw clearly that there was a cemetery in front of me. "Director, where does Ma Gan live?" I asked him. "It's just ahead, it'll be there soon," he said. "But, there is a cemetery ahead!" Xiao Liu said. Upon hearing Xiao Liu's words, Director Wang stopped suddenly. He stretched out his arm and pointed to the cemetery, "I've lived here for decades, can I not know where he lives? It's right in front, If you don't believe me, let's go and see."

Director Wang seemed very angry. His voice was loud and piercing, which made my hair stand on end. There is a cemetery in front, wilderness in the back, and two policemen and a stubborn man in the middle. Things are a little tricky. I took a step back, Xiao Liu grabbed my arm with his hand, and he whispered: "There is a problem with this director!" The wind was blowing, and it was snowing... I turned around and found a glimmer of light not far behind me, and a dark shadow moved towards us gently.