Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Re-entering the Morgue

We gathered in front of a computer, staring at the screen closely. The webmaster was smiling at the counter, probably thinking we were watching a pornographic movie.I didn't bother to pay attention, and stared at the files on the memory card intently, not daring to take a breath.I saw that there were more than 20 photos and a video in the folder, and the thumbnails looked like they were all taken at night. I swiped the mouse and opened the photos one by one to browse, and the four of them couldn't help but gasp in amazement.In the mountains, Principal Zhang and a woman with her head wrapped dragged a bloody female corpse towards the barren graveyard.I recognize the background of the photo because I just attended Grandpa Wu's funeral a month ago and stayed there for a long time.There are so many unnamed tombs in the deserted tombs, and no one will know if there is a new tomb. It is really a good place to destroy corpses and traces.

Then, the following photos showed Principal Zhang burying the woman's body in the pit, while the woman with her head wrapped stood guard.The flashlight must have been turned off when the photo was taken, and the picture was very blurry. Only Principal Zhang could be discerned, and the other woman could not be identified.There are ten photos of the burial, and there are fifteen more after that. The place where the photos were taken looks like a ruin.After careful identification, we realized that it seemed to be a clinic building, and there were many hygienic and medical slogans in the room, as well as some dusty needles.Looking down, there were bloodstains on the stairs of the health building. Following the bloodstains, the photographer walked into a room.There were three gray-white hospital beds, there was a lot of blood on the floor, and a woman with a bleeding head was lying in the corner.

"Who is she?" I wondered. "There should be no other people in the room in the photo. You should have turned on the flash from the way it was shot, so it's clearer than the one in front." Liu Qin carefully pointed at the screen. "I haven't seen it either, isn't it from the village?" Wu Lingchun asked wonderingly. "She is Fang Fangfang!" Ouyang Xin said in a low voice. "Didn't she fall down the stairs and die? This health building doesn't seem to be in Machang Village, and we haven't seen it before?" Liu Qin didn't understand.

"Stop talking, let's watch that video!" I finished reading the photo in one breath, and clicked on the video again. The video is five minutes long, without flashes, and was filmed at the old horse farm. It sounds like a female voice is panting nervously.I knew it must be Jiang Lin, and I suddenly felt very sad. This woman was so obsessed with the truth that she lost her life. Will I be like her?No!We are different, Jiang Lin is a person, and I have friends who believe in me! After half a minute in the video, two figures finally appeared in the blue and black screen. They chatted for a while and then started fighting.The screen shook, and the photographer approached. We also immediately saw two fires bursting out one after another, and heard gunshots!After the gunfire, one person falls, and the camera pans forward after the other walks away.Gradually, the camera got closer and closer to the fallen person, and our hearts beat faster... Finally, a man's face appeared on the screen, a person we all knew.

"Lin Huo?" I was surprised in my heart, he was alive last month, how could he be beaten to death more than three years ago?Before we could make a sound, Lin Huo on the screen suddenly opened his eyes. It turned out that the bullet didn't kill him.The person who took the picture was startled and yelled, and then the picture was bumped and shaken, and he should have turned around and fled.The picture lasted for a while, but I don't know if the person filming fell down, or what, the picture stopped. After everyone saw it, Zhang Fei threaded the needle, stared wide-eyed, and remained silent for a long time.In fact, I started to suspect Principal Zhang last month. I found his ID card in the box before, but before I asked him, he said that he would go to the county to reapply for the ID card, so he asked for a few days off last month.This time, President Zhang couldn't get rid of the relationship by saying anything, and the person in the photo was him!Who would carry a dead body to the cemetery at night to bury innocent people?

"It seems that both Lin Huhu and Principal Zhang have problems!" Wu Lingchun was the first to speak. "Then shall we call the police?" Liu Qin asked again. "Calling the police is a must, but this time we have to make a final decision, and we must not let the police misunderstand us again." I said cautiously, "Don't be confused by false appearances. What should we do if they say that these are photos and videos of acting? Let alone this matter When it comes to Principal Zhang, we should think about it before making a decision. The lessons from the previous few times are enough."

"Isn't this considered evidence? How is it like a rehearsal?" Liu Qin asked back. "Wait a few days, let's think it through before we talk about calling the police!" Ouyang Xin insisted, "Liu Qin, don't rely on the police anymore. Now Tang Jiuyue realizes that calling the police is useless. I'm not saying the police are unreliable, but The matter involves too many aspects. For example, Fang Fangfang, she was found falling to death downstairs in the teaching building, not in that strange building at all. Why didn't Jiang Lin mention this to the police earlier? She has already captured it ? We now have the evidence, but we still need to find out where the photo was taken, so we can tell the police.”

"Aren't there only three places? The old racecourse, the cemetery, and the health center building that I don't know where it is." I calculated, "There are too many graves in the cemetery, and it is impossible to dig them one by one. The old racecourse is too big. , I can’t find the place where the shot was fired. The only thing I can find is the health center building, if there is blood in it, maybe it hasn’t been wiped off.” "Can we call the police if there is blood?" Wu Lingchun sneered. "If there is blood, plus these photos and videos, of course it will work." I affirmed.

"Then make a few copies of the photos and videos first, and put them on the memory card of my mobile phone, so that you won't be afraid of being stolen." Liu Qin said seriously. We quickly divided the evidence into two parts with a card reader, one was hidden on Wu Lingchun's mobile phone and the other was on Liu Qin's mobile phone, and the original memory card was still kept by me.After the matter was settled, everyone came out of the Internet cafe and prepared to go to the photo studio.However, the photo studio was still not open. I checked the time, and it was already 12 noon.There was really no other way, so everyone had to go to the rice noodle shop for lunch, and then discussed whether they should wait around the photo studio.

After several discussions, we decided that Wu Lingchun would wait outside the photo studio alone, and the other three would go to the county hospital to see Wang Xiaolong.Wu Lingchun was more courageous, and it was daytime again, so he was not afraid at all, and said that he would print ten copies of the lost photo, so as not to lose it again.I was curious about what was in that photo, which caused Grandpa Wu to lose his life. I was a little worried about Wu Lingchun for a while, but he had already got on his bicycle and headed for the county hospital. While riding, neither of us spoke, thinking about the contents of the memory card.It wasn't until after the car was parked that Liu Qin asked if he wanted to buy some fruit. He couldn't go to the students empty-handed.During this month, we visited Wang Xiaolong once. He was still awake at that time, but a few days ago, the village chief said that Wang Xiaolong's condition had improved and he had opened his eyes, but he still couldn't speak.

During the visit, I was in a hurry to urinate and went to the toilet alone, but when I remembered the experience in the morgue a month ago, my pace immediately slowed down.Next to the toilet is the morgue, and there is no smell of feces, but a strong smell of medicine.As soon as I walked over nervously, I heard a man talking loudly in the basement.I stopped and involuntarily approached the basement stairs, my urge to urinate faded away. "Li Zhou, I'm Wang Jingui. Have you read the report I gave you last week?" This was Wang Jingui's voice. I held my breath, walked down a few steps gently, and secretly listened—"Oh, just read it. You should know that lead bullets will be broken into pieces when they hit the human body, so the one Tang Jiuyue touched The lead bullet must have been planted, and it cannot be so complete." When I heard this, I felt a warm feeling. The last time I refused Wang Jingui to go to Liuzhou to spend the National Day golden boat together, he was still exonerating me.After a pause, Wang Jingui said again: "By the way, I looked through the previous reports and found that Lin Huo sent a woman here before, but she died on the way. I will hand in the report later. It seems that there is a woman here. Two Zhao Yues are right, the one you are looking for should be the second one. That is to say, the body buried in Lin Huo’s house is actually the husband of the first Zhao Xie, who was beaten to death when he came to him. Do you think , that man found out that his wife was dead, can he not make a fuss? Lin Huo wants to save himself, of course he will kill him. This is too strange, if I didn't look through the previous reports, I wouldn't have found out. " "They still discovered the secret." I said to myself. Afterwards, Wang Jingui continued: "Then I won't say more. I have already made a photocopy of the last report and will hand it over to you in the afternoon. This report is very important. You will know who is The murderer who killed Grandpa Wu." Wang Jingui hung up the phone and was about to come up. I ran back to the ground in fear and hid in the women's toilet.After waiting for a minute, I tiptoed out, reconfirmed that there were no cameras nearby, and then walked down the basement alone.It's very cold in October, and it's even colder in the morgue. I came to this damn place again not for fun, but to sneak a peek at Grandpa Wu's autopsy report.It turns out that so many autopsies have to be done and the time span is so long. Is it because the technology of the film is too advanced, or the technology of the county is backward?I was afraid that Wang Jingui would come back, so as soon as I entered the room, I strode towards the filing cabinet in the corner, picked up my mobile phone to illuminate the label on the cabinet, and carefully looked for which drawer the latest report was placed in. "I can't make a mistake this time." I read and searched, and found the drawer in a while. The drawers were full of documents, all of which were reports from this year. I couldn't help but wonder, did so many people die this year?After looking through it again, I realized that a report is very long, so it takes up a lot of space, not because there are many people who died.After looking through it for a while, I noticed that this cabinet does not file documents by surname pinyin, but by time.I found the archives for September and saw the name of Grandpa Wu, so I boldly pulled out the file, wanting to know immediately who the murderer of Grandpa Wu was. In fact, the report did not mention the name of the murderer at all, it was all a bunch of jargon.I watched it in a daze, thinking in frustration that my level is limited, and I couldn't understand the truth even if I peeked at it. It's really embarrassing!After reading it, I wanted to close the report, but suddenly I remembered something, opened the report again, and suddenly realized: "Although the murderer's name is not written on the paper, I know who it is!"