"The reporter is the landlord of this room and lives opposite. According to her, when she was watching TV in the room, she suddenly heard a scream in the opposite room. She thought something had happened, so she hurried to knock on the door. "
"After knocking for half a day, she was afraid of something, so she quickly opened the door with the key. As soon as I entered the door, I found that... "
"Can you find any nearby video data?" Zhang Xiaoai asked.
"Yunhai lane is an old urban area, the monitoring facilities are not perfect, and there is no access to any image in the lane." The policeman went on: "the victim was well dressed, there was no sign of being violated, and there was no sign of struggling or fighting in his life. In addition, the earrings, necklaces, rings and other precious jewelry worn by the dead are also quite a lot, so we can't speculate the murderer's motive completely. "
"And the cause of death There is nothing we can do. "
There is no need for him to explain this point. Everyone can see it clearly.
There was not a wound on the body of the dead, but the bones, flesh and viscera were all gone. There was not even a drop of blood left. It was all like evaporation from the sky. There was no trace of the disappearance, which could not be explained by common sense at all!
"What was the identity of the deceased?" I asked suddenly.
"Zhai Rumeng works in Blue Ocean Trading Co., Ltd. as assistant to the general manager."
"That's a little strange!" I pointed to the human skin on the ground: "the jewelry underwear of the deceased are all big brands. It can be seen that her living conditions are superior. But this red rope is a bit out of place! "
Zhai Rumeng tied a red rope around his neck without any decoration and rough workmanship. It was made of ordinary red thread. There are still some black marks left on the red rope, which at first glance looks like something dirty.
But human skin is extremely clean everywhere: the dust on the skin, nails and hair can't be seen.
It's strange that there is a stain on the red rope alone
I untied the red rope, held it in my hand and looked at it carefully. Then I turned to Zhang Xiaoai and said, "bring me a bowl of salt water."
Zhang Xiaoai knew what I might have found, and immediately got into the kitchen and brought out a bowl of saltwater.
I kneaded some cinnabar and mixed it in. Then I soaked the red rope in it.
As soon as the red rope entered the water, it kept rolling up, just like a live earthworm, which could not move up and down the water.
Soon, a wisp of black smoke gradually came out of the billowing water and spread to the whole water surface. Just for a short moment, the bowl of water became black, just like ink!
I poured the bowl of black water toward the skin of a man, but it slipped on the ground like water passing through the oil.
A plume of black smoke and a stench rose from the human skin, as if it were a rotten corpse that had been aged for many years.
The black water falling on the ground is also strangely reunited to form a human shape.
The outline of the human figure, completely different from the human skin on the ground, is slightly half curled, as if leaning on something.
Zhang Xiaoai and those forensics all looked at me in astonishment, as if asking, "what's the matter?"
"Are the people who rent this house among the missing?" Instead of answering their questions, I asked aloud.
"Gao Shuang didn't report missing - but according to the landlord, I haven't seen her for a long time. I thought she moved away without saying hello, but the rent hasn't expired, so..." The police thought.
"Take me to Zhai Rumeng's home now!" I interrupted him and said in an urgent voice.
Zhai Rumeng is a senior white-collar worker in the company. He lives in a high-end residential area in Qingjiang city. We came to the destination all the way.
The accompanying police opened the door, and I stepped quickly in. Sure enough, on the sofa in the living room, I found another piece of human skin!
This piece of human skin is slightly thin and darker. Wearing a cheap flower nightdress, the slightly curled light yellow long hair is folded into a horsetail, which is very like a realistic oil painting on the sofa.
"It's Gao Shuang." The policeman recognized it at a glance, and then explained: "Gao Shuang is a miss sitting on the stage. She was arrested by us in a campaign to eliminate pornography and illegal activities. At that time, she refused to admit it. She said loudly that we had caught the wrong person, and even injured the police officers, which made a terrible scene! So I'm very impressed with her. "
I nodded, strode over, pointed to her ankles and said, "look, there's a red rope."
's as like as two peas on the wrist, but the black mark on it is deeper.
I asked Zhang Xiaoai to take a bowl of saltwater again, put the red rope found in the rental room, and when the water turned black, I threw it at the skin of the person curled up on the sofa.
This time, the black water was all immersed in the skin, and the human skin swelled strangely, as if someone was blowing air into it.
Soon, the human skin stood up, as if it was a real inflatable doll!
In the astonished eyes of a group of police officers, I called Zhang Xiaoai to another room. After closing the door, I said solemnly, "it seems that this is another case of miraculous spirit. The murderer is using magic to kill people."Then I shook two red ropes in my hand and explained, "this is called sacrifice red rope! Once this thing is wrapped around the target, the target is like a tribute placed on the table, which can be used at any time. "
"Just don't know if it's the killer's negligence? The two red ropes were misplaced during the sacrifice, so Gao Shuang died in Zhai Rumeng's home, while Zhai Rumeng died in Gao Shuang's door. "
"So it seems that the missing girls may have been killed. Now I need to check the information of all of them so that I can find out what they have in common and find out the real murderer as soon as possible!"
"Good!" Zhang Xiaoai nodded, turned around and went out, took me directly back to the police station.
There are eight missing girls these days. All the files are in front of me.
These people have different occupations, hobbies, identities and backgrounds, and almost no intersection before their lives The only thing that is the same is that they are very young, all between 16 and 24 years old, just like flowers.
The specific time and place of their disappearance was not clear to the reporter.
Only one case is special.
The victim is Wang XiuXiu, a senior three student.
She left home with her bag on her back, but she didn't go to school, so she disappeared on the way. Time and place are easier to distinguish than other cases, and the scope of search is very small.
I immediately asked to check all the surveillance cameras on her way.
Zhang Xiaoai shook his head and said: "we have checked it many times. There is a straight Avenue around, without any shelter. But it's like someone cut the camera. She walked well in the last second and then disappeared in the next second. "