When he said this, the big guy gestured at the drainpipe with a face full of disbelief.
Especially that little policeman, he had a face full of suspicion as he said, "Even if you say that the student wearing the school uniform was a mere junior high student, he should at least be that big right? "It's not like she's an infant. Can her body hide in this drainpipe?"
"Even if you can hide, there's still a smell of decay. If you say you didn't, then wouldn't you be blocking the drains?" The little policeman had been following him all night and was very tired. Moreover, this matter was very strange, so he didn't have much confidence.
I glanced at Hu Guyue, and saw him nod his head seriously, then wave at Ceng Xiaoqiang: "Dig!"
The little policeman refused at first. He told me that there were more than three hundred students in the town and that they would have to eat lunch tomorrow.
I told Liu San to call Director Ding and tell him that there's a big case related to the recent white face and ask him if he wanted to get it.
The Director Ding didn't say anything on the phone, he just told us to do it first.
When we dug up the first drainpipe, he came by himself and took two pickaxes.
The little policeman who had been watching from the side and making sarcastic remarks quickly came over and took the pickaxe from Director Ding's hands to help.
I smiled at the Director Ding and told him what we knew.
"This matter needs to be resolved. My family has also seen this. If this continues, it might cause panic." The Director Ding spat twice into his palms, then picked up his pickaxe and followed behind Ceng Xiaoqiang and the rest to dig.
The drainpipes were about one meter long. By the time we had dug up three or four sections, we were already under the walls of the town. Looking at the drainpipes that we had carried out, there was nothing inside, so everyone's faces were a little pale.
"Still inside." Hu Guyue stared intently at the drainage pipe that was buried in the ground, and said calmly: "I can still see the black Qi."
"Are you sure?" At this time, Liu San did not believe her, after all they had dug so far, if they were to dig any further, it would be someone else's school, so he had to greet them.
"Keep digging." Liu Kunsheng nodded at me, looking into Hu Guyue's eyes in deep thought.
He seemed to be a little worried, since it was related to the school. Seeing that I was determined to do this, he took out his phone and called Principal He, who was in the town, to have the school's security come over to help.
Not long after, Principal He came over himself. He had a bitter face and was very worried about telling Director Ding about this. The students were shocked and cheated every day, the school was almost empty.
The scarier part was hiding at home. The students could still see it. There weren't many students in the town anyway, and most of them were studying with their parents. If something like this were to happen, there would be no students left in the town.
With the school's security guard, things became much faster. Not long later, the drainpipe under the wall was dug out, but there was still no sign of it.
The little policeman stared at Hu Guyue, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You little brat, what the hell did you see?"
As I said that, I extended my hand out to pull Hu Guyue's ears, I immediately pulled Hu Guyue into my embrace and glared at the policeman: "Just continue digging."
"Right below here." Hu Guyue suddenly covered his eyes and turned his head to no longer look at the drainage pipe: "She is right under that water pipe."
"Dig." When the Director Ding heard that he was right below, he immediately became excited.
"Lighter." Hu Guyue's voice was hoarse, as though he was in pain.
"Then use the hoe to dig a little bit." The Director Ding seemed to be very confident in us, snatching the hoe from Ceng Xiaoqiang's hands, hoeing the earth layer by layer.
That dirty water was black, smelly and fishy, but Director Ding didn't care at all.
After digging for about ten or twenty times, they heard a clanging sound as the hoe struck something.
Ceng Xiaoqiang and Liu San looked at each other, then quickly took off their clothes and wrapped their hands around it, and directly used their hands to pull away the mud.
Beneath the mud was a large glass jar filled with white stuff.
"I'm leaving." Hu Guyue suddenly said, and broke free from my embrace and ran out.
I immediately followed, but Liu Kunsheng pulled me back. He shook his head at me and said, "Don't go, let him calm down."
Seeing that I was confused, he explained, "He's thinking of his mother."
I was stunned. Hu Guyue admitted that he killed his mother himself, and said that no one could find his mother's corpse. Wouldn't that be the same fate as finding her dead body on a white face?
Just like that, Director Ding and the others had already dug out the entire glass jar. When they saw the contents inside, everyone was shocked, little policeman Liu San, the security guards and Principal He immediately ran to the side and threw up.
It was a pickle jar, about the size of a person's arm. It was about one meter tall, but it couldn't hold a person. However, it was stuffed with a naked person.
It seemed that they were afraid of rotting and had even poured antiseptic into the vat. However, because the vat was small and the body was too big, there was not much water. Soon, the vat was devoured, and the entire vat was filled with bloated meat and hair floating on top of the glass vat outside.
Because it was too long, and when the body was stuffed in, it would stick to the glass wall in a tight ball, burying all the facial features of the corpse into the flesh.
"I'll bring them back to the station overnight. Tonight, everyone is going to sign a secret agreement." Director Ding looked at the glass jar and took off his clothes to cover it. "Don't let anyone see."
I sighed, thinking of what Hu Guyue said, and matched it all.
But who would have thought of such an insane way to dispose of a corpse?
He took off all his clothes, broke all the bones on his body, and then stuffed the corpse into a jar of pickled vegetables. He poured the pickled vegetables into the water to prevent the body from rotting.
President He had repeatedly told the security guards not to speak of this matter. Once word of it got out, not to mention the fact that the town would be in trouble, most people in the town would be scared. After all, many people had seen white faces before.
When we took out the glass jar, the girl in the school uniform suddenly came out of nowhere and looked at us from far away. Her white face was expressionless and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but we all saw her because we were all looking at where she was standing.
When they arrived at the police station, Director Ding did not dare to retrieve the corpse, as he was afraid that it would rot. He could only call the city police station and explain the situation there, then ask for reinforcements.
If he did not deal with such a perverted murder case, that person would probably commit it again. No one could be sure that it was just a case.
After all, everyone had a fluke mentality. No one would find out if they killed one person and get the appropriate punishment. It was hard to say if they wouldn't kill another.
According to the little policeman, the suspect's mental fortitude was too high, he was able to calmly face the first scene and think of a way to deal with the corpse.
This method of breaking all the bones in the body, then putting a person in a jar to be pickled and buried deep could avoid the problem of bleeding from other methods of dismembering, as well as the problem of rotting and reeking after dismembering. It could be said to be the perfect way to deal with a corpse.
I could only feel cold sweat trickling down my back. I didn't know why my deadpan face hadn't moved for so many years, nor why it had come out recently.
Liu Kunsheng looked at the corpse and told me that he had something to do so he left first. I know that he must have gone back to the willow tree.
Coming out from the police station, Hu Guyue sat on the stairs, quietly watching us, holding a roasted chicken and feeding it to Little White who was hiding in his sleeves.
I sat down beside him, and he turned his head to look at me. His pupils were dilated and his eyes seemed to be filled with black pupils, causing me to hurriedly hold his face, open his eyelids, and stare into his eyes and say, "What happened to you? Could it be that the black smoke was injured today? Why is it so dark? Does it hurt? Should I go to the hospital to have a look? Why didn't you say so earlier! "
As he spoke, he pulled him towards the hospital. This child's heart was too big, once something happens to him, how am I supposed to explain it to his family?
Hu Guyue paused, and then held my hand, and looked at me quietly: "If I were to hide my mother's corpse better, would she never be able to come out, and would she never be able to reincarnate again? Am I more ruthless than that murderer, or should I be shot! "
"Don't be silly." I patted him and looked at him. "Don't worry."
He quietly stared at me, his eyes slowly closing as he said in pain, "The moment I close my eyes, I'll see what she looked like when she died."