Chapter 302

After wandering around, he returned to the police station. Boss Zhou is not a person who likes to be in charge, but up to now, he can't pretend not to see what he should be in charge of.

If the hanging of Huang Mao and the drowning of another one can be said to be a real heart explosion suicide or someone is killing people, what's the matter with the two people locked up in the police station?

It can't be said that these tomb robbers can still connect to the sky. There is a huge umbrella that can even kill people in the police station?

It's not a police drama.

The Taoist priest followed Zhou Ze in a panic. After a rough examination of the brother who bit his tongue and committed suicide, the Taoist priest's face became more and more pale, which was frightening.

I've seen ghosts, but I'm scared by this scene. It sounds incredible, but it's actually easy to understand.

If you bite your tongue and commit suicide, you'll have to bite off the whole root. If you bite your tongue carelessly during meals, ordinary people can feel pain for a long time. Just imagine how terrible it is to bite off directly?

The cause of death is either too much blood loss or suffocation due to the blockage of the remaining tongue, and too much blood bleeding leading to blood backflow can also cause insufficient oxygen intake. In short, this is a very courageous and painful death.

The most ridiculous thing is that a few tomb robbers, who were not fighters dedicated to noble ideals, suddenly behaved as "soldiers can be killed but not humiliated" in prison,

Is it possible?

"Help me arrange it. I want to see the rest."

This is what Zhou Ze said to Zhang Yanfeng.

Zhang Yanfeng was a little embarrassed, but he still arranged it. Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Yanfeng understood that Zhou Ze might be the key to his breaking.

This case is gradually getting out of the scope of human control.

Finally, two hours later, when it was already light, Zhou Ze finally saw the young man in the next room of the infirmary.

The young man's eyes were a little lax, and his body twitched from time to time. Even if the "culprit" who caught him sat in front of him, he didn't see it.

Zhang Yanfeng dismissed the other policemen, but he himself stayed.

"Can you still talk?"

The old Taoist reached out and swayed in front of the young man. The young man still didn't respond, even his eyes didn't move.

"Crazy?"

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, "there is this trend."

As an old criminal policeman, Zhang Yanfeng has seen too many old timers who like to "perform" in the police station, shouting that I have psychosis, epilepsy, and other strange diseases in an attempt to muddle through.

But in front of him, Zhang Yanfeng didn't dare to judge that he was pretending to be crazy, because at the beginning of the trial, it was because everyone valued his youth and inexperience that he took the lead in opening a breakthrough in him.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and gently patted this guy on the cheek. This guy still didn't respond.

Breathing,

There is a heartbeat,

There is body temperature,

But it seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world, and fell into a complete self isolation.

At this time, let alone interrogation, even if you beat him up with a chair, people won't cry pain.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze, "the Bureau has sent someone for a psychological expert consultant."

Zhou Ze shook his head,

useless,

This is not simply a psychological disease.

"Where did he attempt suicide?"

"In the detention center, I tried to swallow a metal ornament on my clothes while eating."

"Take me to the detention house."

"OK."

………………

Boss Zhou is no stranger to the detention center in the Bureau. He once lived here one night before. It was Zhang Yanfeng who caught him. It was also because that night that an iron chain appeared on his leg, causing a series of things.

There are not many heads in the detention center today, and the young man is also in a separate compartment, which is separate from other cells.

Zhang Yanfeng motioned to the police in charge to open the door. Zhou Ze didn't hurry in, but looked inside through the railing.

In the corner,

Crouching down was a young man,

He put his hands around his knees,

Shivering.

It was like a quail who was frightened and was in constant fear.

The prison door was opened, and Zhou Ze went in and squatted down directly in front of the young man.

Fingers and nails slowly grow a little, shaking in front of the other side. The other side's originally distracted eyes Refocus, and the shaking of the body is more obvious.

All the ghosts have an innate fear of Zhou Ze's nails.

"Come on, who wants you to die."

The Taoist priest on one side and Zhang Yanfeng looked at each other,

It's a little puzzling.

But the Taoist priest had experience, and immediately took out cow tears and wiped his eyes.

Immediately, the Taoist priest had a natural sense of superiority, took out a small notebook and squatted down next to Zhou Ze, looking like he was concentrating on being an adjutant and taking notes.

From time to time, the Taoist priest also specially glanced up at Zhang Yanfeng,

hey,

You can't see you can't see.

Zhang Yanfeng reached out and poked the Taoist priest, then spread his hand and motioned the Taoist priest to take out the thing just now for him to use.

The Taoist shook his head,

no way,

Here you are,

I have no sense of superiority.

Besides, is it cheap for you to be a cow?

"Officer Zhang, let me do this." Zhou Ze looked back at Zhang Yanfeng. "Once you see something, it's difficult to forget it."

In essence, Zhou Ze still hopes that Zhang Yanfeng can be his own policeman and serve the people.

Moreover, if you really see a ghost with your own eyes, your understanding of the world, and even your previous good three outlooks, will be a terrible blow or even destruction.

unnecessary.

Zhang Yanfeng hesitated, turned around, left here, stood outside and waited.

After about a quarter of an hour,

Zhou zehe came out of it.

Zhang Yanfeng looked at Zhou Ze and the book held by the Taoist priest and asked:

"Can I see this?"

"Arrange a car and we will go to the woods." Zhou Ze said.

"OK."

………………

Xishulinzi, located beside a beach, is one of the few areas in Tongcheng that have not been developed on a large scale. There are several villages and towns nearby.

The driver was Zhang Yanfeng. He changed into civilian clothes and insisted on following him.

After getting off the bus,

Zhou Ze immediately frowned.

The Taoist priest frowned, too, as if things were difficult and serious.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

"What a heavy grievance!"

The Taoist replied very seriously.

"What?" Zhang Yanfeng said in surprise.

"It stinks."

Zhou Ze put his hand in front of his nose and waved. There are a lot of garbage piled up on the beach not far in front of him. In summer, it emits bursts of stench. Some garbage in the upstream will be left when passing here, and slowly accumulate into a small garbage mountain.

"........" old road.

"........" Zhang Yanfeng.

He was the first to walk into the forest. Because of the recent heavy rain, the ground was a little muddy. Zhou Ze walked in the front. Zhang Yanfeng said that he could lead the way. Although he could not find the tomb, he could at least take it to the location identified by the tomb robbers during the day.

Zhou Ze refused. He had already asked all the questions that should be asked.

As the saying goes, when people are dying, their words are good,

If a ghost dares to play "ghost mind" when facing a ghost, it can really give him a little safflower to reward his courage.

The reason why Zhang Yanfeng was not allowed to lead the way was that the young man was walking in front of Zhou Ze.

This is his soul, but not all.

There is a saying to describe excessive fright, which is very popular in many places, that is, "the soul is scared out".

In fact, this young man belongs to this category. He didn't commit suicide successfully, but part of his soul was scared out of his body, which led to his body falling into a "self closed" state.

There is often a saying that the original spirit is out of the body in Zhi Guai novels. In the past, the image of tie Guai Li was born based on this principle, but there is a difference between "active" and "passive".

"Boss, he didn't find it before."

The old Taoist with cow tears naturally saw who was leading the way, so he came up and asked.

During the day, the young man also led the way, but the police were busy all afternoon, and they still got nothing.

"It's different to look for when you are a person and when you are a ghost."

Zhou Ze explained.

Human eyes can give people a window to see the world, but in fact, human eyes are also easy to be deceived, but it is different to become a ghost after death.

What the hell are you kidding?

This is also a saying,

But in fact, ghosts are really not so easy to cheat.

After walking for about 20 minutes, it was still a long way. Boss Zhou was a little helpless. His shoes were covered with mud, which made him look very uncomfortable.

Fortunately,

The young man in front stopped and stood still.

"Here we are?" Zhou Ze asked.

The other party nodded.

Zhang Yanfeng followed the team alone. To be honest, he had a feeling that he was an outsider, but at this time, he listened to Zhou Ze's question and immediately said:

"It's not this place during the day. It's far away."

Zhou Ze raised his hand,

Motioned Lao Zhang not to quarrel.

Lao Zhang choked a little hard.

"Old Taoist, look here."

"OK."

The Taoist priest immediately began to look around. Although Zhang Yanfeng was a little confused, he also followed suit.

Everyone focused on the ground, hoping to find the entrance of the tomb directly.

Zhou Ze disliked that the mud and leaves on the ground were too dirty, and wandered around a little perfunctorily.

Stroll around,

Zhou Ze seemed a little strange when he saw the tree in front of him,

Because he gives people a very clean feeling, WW seems to have just been taken care of not long ago, which is not taken care of by cleaners.

But the bark of this tree is more tender, and the leaves of this tree are more luxuriant,

It's like a nouveau riche standing among a group of bitter villagers, which seems a little out of place.

Zhou Ze came to the tree,

Reached out and gently scraped the bark with his fingernails,

Zhou Ze doesn't know why he wants to do this, nor does he understand the significance of doing so. He just has such an impulse.

then,

Under the scraped bark,

A face,

Slowly appea