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Chapter 56 Chapter One

Mystery Team 3 求无欲 4047Words 2018-03-23
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky about the wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world! Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye? People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon. Su Shi's handed down work "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" not only expresses the missing of relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but also brings out a strong philosophical meaning.Its artistic conception is so high that there are very few poems that can be compared with it in ancient and modern China and abroad.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is one of the four traditional Chinese festivals, and its significance is no less than that of the Spring Festival.Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has almost become a "gift-giving festival" with the change of social atmosphere in recent years, many "foreign guests" who make a living alone in a foreign land still "think of their relatives every festive season".It is the wish of many strangers to reunite with their families on the Mid-Autumn Festival and enjoy a bright moon, but not everyone has the ability and conditions to enjoy the warmth of family.

Spending the festive season alone in a foreign land is not a pleasant event, and it would be even more unfortunate if some dreadful strange things happened at this time.I forgot to introduce myself again, my name is Mu Shenyu, I am a criminal police officer, and I work in the mystery case team that specializes in dealing with weird cases. The case I am investigating this time began during the Mid-Autumn Festival... A young man in the office of the crime squad, although the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed and the temperature is not too cold, but he is holding hot tea in both hands, and his body is shivering.He sat across from me and hesitated to speak, as if he had a lot to say to me in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak.Fortunately, when I was about to lose my patience, he finally said, "Do you believe in ghosts?"

This is a question that is difficult to answer. The difficulty is that although I believe that there are ghosts in this world, my status as a criminal policeman does not allow me to give the central answer. Said no." And then added: "'Ghosts' exist, but they are not the same as people imagined." I thought this official answer could perfuse him, but he seemed to have misinterpreted my meaning, stood up excitedly and grabbed my hands, and said like meeting a close friend: "You also believe in ghosts in the world, and you also believe... ..." I tried to calm him down, but with little success.Since I can't calm him down, I can only let him continue to be excited. Anyway, my purpose is to let him tell the whole story. Compared with being silent, the situation is much better now.He didn't disappoint me either, as soon as he opened the chat box, he talked endlessly about the terrible encounters he had encountered--

My name is Shi Lei, and I am a graduate of Boji Medical University.After the internship, I wanted to work in a hospital, but no suitable hospital was willing to hire me. Later, I joined Locke Company through a friend's introduction. It’s kind of a joke to say it, when I was in medical university, I was thinking of becoming a doctor who saves lives and heals wounded people after graduation, but I never imagined that in the end, I would end up with the same virtue as a butcher.Perhaps, worse than butchering pigs. Locke's company is not an ordinary company. I don't know if there are such companies in other places, but it must be the only one in the province, with no other branches.Because the company's main business is... Plastination!

"Plastination" is a professional term. To put it simply, it means to make living things into specimens, and to put it more directly, it means to make human corpses into art specimens.And my job in the company is to dissect the corpses taken out of the metal boxes filled with formalin, and remove the perishable fat and other tissues in the muscle tissue of the corpses one by one. Doing this kind of butcher-like job is far from my ideal, but the reality is cruel. I can't stay at home all the time.Before I could find a hospital willing to hire me, I had to figure out my own source of income.Originally, I was just planning to ride a cow to find a horse. If a hospital was willing to hire me, I would resign immediately.However, without knowing it, I stayed in the company for nearly a year, and if such a terrible thing hadn't happened, maybe I would have continued to stay.

It happened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone went to play that night, and I was the only one in the dormitory surfing the Internet.Since I don't have to go to work the next morning, I plan to stay online all night.Usually, I often surf the Internet all night, but that night until the early hours of the morning, I don’t know why I suddenly felt very sleepy, and I went to bed without turning off the computer. While I was drowsy, I suddenly heard a knocking sound.The voice was so soft and ethereal that I wasn't even sure if I really heard it or if it was just a dream, so I ignored it and continued to sleep.But when I was about to fall asleep, the knocking sounded again, and this time I heard it more clearly, knowing that the sound came from the window beside the bed.

I got up in a daze and looked at the window, and saw a figure outside the window.The moonlight outside the window was very bright that night. Although the other party was right in front of me, I could only see his figure.His face was hidden in the darkness, like a messenger from the underworld, exuding the breath of death.Looking back now, the scene was very strange and scary.However, at that time, I didn't feel scared at all, only the anger after being woken up. Although I had an urge to beat him up, but at this moment, I was powerless.Because I was so sleepy that I didn't even have the strength to lift my hands, so I ignored him and wanted to lie down and continue to sleep.But just when I was about to lie down, he suddenly asked me: "Excuse me, have you seen a person with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing grass-green overalls?"

I was so sleepy that I could barely keep my eyelids open, and of course I didn't have any extra thoughts to think about his problem, so I said "no" casually, and then lay down and continued to sleep.I don't know how long I slept, but I heard the sound of knocking on the window again, got up in a daze, and saw the man standing outside the window again, so I asked him angrily what he wanted to do again?Who knew that he still asked me the same question: "Excuse me, have you ever seen a person with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing grass-green overalls?"

Originally, I was sleepy, but at this time he woke up so angry that I yelled at him angrily: "You are crazy, didn't I just say that! No, no, who am I besides you?" I haven't seen it either!" After scolding him away, I covered my head with a quilt and continued to sleep.But as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt something was wrong. I wondered why someone would knock on this window. It seemed that I had never encountered such a thing before.Suddenly, I woke up completely with a jerk, because I remembered that I lived on the fifth floor and there was nothing outside the window. How could someone knock on the window?

I quickly got up and stuck my head out the window. There was only a bright full moon and a cool night breeze outside the window, not to mention people, not even ghosts.I suddenly felt a chill down my back, and I didn't dare to think about anything, so I covered my head with the quilt again and continued to sleep.Just now I was terribly sleepy, but now I couldn't fall asleep, and something related to ghosts always appeared in my mind. I know that it is impossible to force myself not to think about things, I can only think about other things in another way, thinking about online games, thinking about ex-girlfriends, thinking about work... I suddenly remembered that the person said just now that he wanted to find someone who felt like wearing grass. People in green work clothes, don't all the workshop directors in our company wear this kind of work clothes?Could it be that he was looking for a workshop director? A terrible thought suddenly appeared in my mind-he may be a stuffed corpse! Although the director said that the company's corpse sources are all donated by foreign volunteers, who knows if there is any trick in it, if he did not voluntarily make specimens, if he was deceitfully signed to donate after death The documents of the dead body were even smuggled into the workshop after being killed... The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, curled up in the bed and trembling unceasingly. Although I tried my best to think of other things to erase these terrible thoughts, the mysterious and strange figure was still lingering in my mind.No matter what I think about, I still think of that ghostly figure in the end.I shivered under the quilt for nearly half an hour, knowing very well that it was impossible to forget that terrible figure, so I had no choice but to comfort myself.Comfort yourself that it was just a dream just now, in fact there is no figure outside the window, everything is just a dream.With this thought, I felt much more comfortable, and I was no longer as scared as I was just now. As soon as I relaxed, I felt the need to urinate. Although it was not urgent, it made it difficult for me to fall asleep, so I had to get out of bed and use the toilet.When I lifted the quilt, I glanced out the window in fear. Fortunately, there was nothing outside the window, otherwise I might pee my pants in fear.Although I didn't see anything strange outside the window, I got out of bed slowly like a thief and tiptoed towards the door.However, just after I got out of bed and walked a few steps, the sound of knocking on the window suddenly sounded again like a reminder. At that moment, it was as if countless cold steel needles were piercing my back. The icy cold feeling started from the end of the spine and extended to the top of the head in an instant, making me feel dizzy. Perhaps, fainting is a good result, but unfortunately I did not faint.The slight temperature from my lower body let me know that I was so scared that I wet my pants.What a ridiculous thing for a big man to urinate out of fright, but this made me feel relaxed, as if all the fear was excreted with the urine. At this moment, I didn't know if I was frightened crazy or numb, but I no longer felt scared, but rather curious.I thought that even if the other party wants to arrest me as a scapegoat, I should at least know what he looks like.So, I slowly turned around and faced the window. When I turned around and saw the scene outside the window, I was not as scared as I imagined, just like the previous two times, there was a man outside the window knocking on the window lightly with his hand, if I didn’t realize that there was no place for him to stand outside the window , that wouldn't be scary at all.When he saw me turn around, he asked the same question again and again: "Excuse me, have you seen a person with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing grass-green overalls?" With the experience of the previous two times, I know that as long as I answer "no", he will leave immediately, so I will be safe... Maybe he didn't mean to harm me at all, but his existence made me feel scared, only Letting him go makes me feel at ease.However, just when I wanted to speak, I found that he was wearing light green overalls, wasn't it? Because I fell asleep in a daze before, and I was sitting on the bed watching him, the moon happened to shine on the top of his head, so I couldn't see his face clearly.But where he is standing now, he can see his face. Although he is still not very clear, he can still see that he has a face with Chinese characters, and he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like the person he is looking for. Could it be... I knew that the person he was looking for was actually himself, so I told him, "Yes!" He asked again: "Then do you know which direction he is going?" I didn't know how to answer him for a while, and after thinking for a while, I said, "He walked in the direction you came from." "Thank you!" He thanked me very politely, then, then, then his body gradually became transparent and disappeared after a while... "He disappeared, right in front of my eyes..." After Shi Lei finished talking about the strange experience of Mid-Autumn Night, he kept repeating similar words, making people wonder if there was something wrong with his mental state. However, now that I have taken over the case, no matter whether he has a brain problem or not, he can't let it go, or the boss can't let me go.Of course, the direction of my investigation is not whether his dormitory is haunted, but whether the facts are really as he said, so I said: "Mr. Shi, you just said that you are the only one in the dormitory on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival. Only you know about the terrible experience, and no one can prove that what you saw is the truth..." "Believe me, I didn't lie, I didn't lie!" He stood up again and grabbed my hands excitedly: "I know he must have died in vain, this is a murder case! His body may be the body that killed him The people who have done it made him unable to rest in the ground, so he will look for himself everywhere." "Mr. Shi, don't get excited, just listen to me quietly." I told him to sit down, and said: "I hope you can understand that our police cannot just rely on your one-sided words and believe what you say. You said it was a homicide, that's just your guess, what we need is evidence..." Before I finished speaking, he showed an excited expression: "Yes, I have evidence!" He kept rummaging through his pockets, and after a while, he took out a USB flash drive and handed it to me: "This is the evidence!" "What does this prove?" I looked at the USB flash drive in my hand and asked in confusion. He explained: "That night my computer was left on all night, and the camera was also activated, and I took pictures of the situation at that time." Is what he said true?Did he really go to hell? Perhaps, after watching the video in the U disk, all this will have the answer.
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