Dark Cave - part 1 - Chapter 3
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That table seemed to be a dissection table. During the dissection experiment class, the bodies being dissected were lying on such a table. The pain seemed to be experiencing the process of being dissected .
” Shishi! ”
The corridor of the anatomy building was pitch black. Guan Guan touched the switch of the corridor lights, but none of the lights were on. His heart was in a knot – everything was an ominous sign.
A tiny light flashed before my eyes and then immediately disappeared. It looked like a firefly!
The fireflies flew forward, as if illuminating the way for him.
Suddenly, a light came on above the front , at the end of the corridor, and the light illuminated a table below. A long hair hung down from the left side of the table, swinging weakly.
The scene was so clear, but his eyes suddenly became blurred.
What blurred my eyes was not only tears, but also blood.
It was the blood that covered Huang Shiyi’s body. The blood splattered all over her white coat, which was particularly eye-catching.
Maybe he saw it wrongly, but he saw ” them ” . Could there be a more accurate omen than this? Who are ” them ” ? Are they demons? Are they evil spirits? Are they the god of death?
All he could do was cry while holding Huang Shiyi’s body.
The firefly flew to the shadow in the corner of the corridor and watched the scene coldly.
” The key is, little boy, can you tell the doctor what you saw yesterday afternoon? ”
” They . ”
” What do ‘ they ‘ look like? Tell uncle, please? ”
” I can’t see clearly. Sometimes I think it’s my grandfather, sometimes I think it’s a monkey. I really can’t see clearly. I’m not lying to you. ” He saw the confusion and puzzlement in the eyes of the man in the white coat. ” Mom said that lying is not a good thing. I’m really not lying to you. ”
” Look carefully , who is in front of you now? ”
The key pupils were dark and bright, staring at the front, looking intently. After several minutes, he only said: ” It’s you! ”
After the examination, the doctor said to the mother with certainty: ” Xiao Jianyi … actually , there is an imaginary world in his mind. This is very common among children of his age …”
But during a subsequent outpatient visit, the doctor completely changed his mind.
At the beginning, the same questions, the same answers, everything seemed like repeating the rehearsed lines.
“… I really don’t lie to you. ”
” Take a closer look. Who is in front of you? ”
Xiao Jian ‘s eyes were covered with a layer of mist, a dark gray mist, and his face became even paler.
” they ……”
” Huh? What do they look like? ”
” I was scared … it was actually very cute, the little squirrel, and the red blood. ”
The doctor’s heart was slightly shocked, then he laughed at his own absurdity and turned back to work. Suddenly, the phone rang. It was the doctor’s wife, a female doctor, who had just finished her night shift and called from home. She sobbed and said, ” I don’t know if the babysitter didn’t close the cage tightly, Maomao … was eaten by Baixue! ” Maomao is the doctor’s new little squirrel, and Baixue is an old cat in the doctor’s family.
Thinking about it now, he regretted it. Perhaps, he should have said nothing back then. He would not have conducted so many experiments for so many years, and would not have left one institute and entered another. Although the researchers did not come to any conclusion, he gradually understood that perhaps he had a talent, but at the same time it was a misfortune.
” Where were you from 9:30 to 10:15 last night? ”
This is the time when the crime happened. I am the main suspect. ” I am in the purple bamboo forest of Jiangda University. ”
” It’s raining. What are you doing there? ”
The proof of the key alibi is not convincing: the witness Zhuge Shengnan , who seems to be more ” key ” than the key, is nowhere to be found. ” You can write emails to yourself, right? You can find a free email address on the Internet, right? ”
” Recently, ” the officer coughed softly, ” has there been any emotional changes, for example, has she proposed a breakup? ”
Rule out passion murder?
” No. ” Key ‘s eyes were wet again. How many times had this happened?
” Have other girls ever shown interest in you? ”
Obviously, I am your prime suspect. Guan Jian took a deep breath and began to remind himself to concentrate and leave here as soon as possible. He had heard many stories about marathon interrogations, and he did not want to become the protagonist of another story. But the result of his concentration was that he thought of Huang Shiyi more concentratedly and more strongly, her bright smile, her gentle breathing, and the long hair that had been wrapped around his neck, but now hung down beside the dissection table.
Sawed -off heads and cut-open chests.
Officer Chen stared at the key point. The boy in front of him seemed to have his own ideas and was trying hard to hold back his tears. Tears of pain? Maybe tears of regret, maybe tears of concealment, or maybe more complicated emotions. Should he really be allowed to stabilize for two days before continuing the interrogation? Should he be given enough time to make up a perfect story and excuse? The real murderer actually didn’t need a break at all – with such a cruel method and such a careful arrangement, he must have a mature excuse or even proof of not being at the scene.
a criminal police officer for more than 20 years, but this is the first time I have encountered such a cruel murder case, such a bloody scene, and dissection-style dissection. The police’s preliminary conclusion at the scene was that Huang Shiyi’s hands and feet were tied tightly, her mouth was stuffed with cloth, she was still breathing and had a heartbeat during the dissection, and there was no residue of anesthetic drugs in her blood. The murderer is extremely perverted. The handsome boy in front of him does not seem to fit the image of a perverted murderer in his mind.
He refilled the cup in front of Guan Jian with water: ” Before we continue, is there anything else you want to say about that period of time … the period when Huang Shiyi was murdered? ”
Guan Jian pursed his lips and thought for a moment : ” At the same time when Shishi was killed, I saw ‘ them ‘ . ”
” It’s a very interesting story. ” Officer Chen said lightly after listening to Guanjian’s childhood experiences.
” You don’t seem to believe it. If it were me, I might not believe it either, but the things I told you all happened truly. I remember some of them, and some of them were told to me by my mother. ” Guan Jian understood the look in Officer Chen’s eyes.
” Can you summarize again, who are the ‘ they ‘ we saw this time ? What do they look like? ”
” I recently underwent a hypnosis experiment at the Institute of Chinese and Western Medicine with a professor. I often saw a long, dark corridor with a lamp at the end. Under the lamp was a table with a woman lying on it. That night, when I was waiting for Zhuge Shengnan at Jiangda University , I saw the same scene …”
” In other words , you predicted that Huang Shiyi would be murdered. ”
” I can’t predict death, but I can ‘ see ‘ it happening simultaneously . Before I fainted last night, I saw ‘ them ‘ , the person on the stage, and it was almost certainly Shishi. Calculating it, that was exactly the time when Shishi was killed. ”
” So, you ‘ saw ‘ the murder of Huang Shiyi, but don’t you have any clues about the murderer? ”
” I didn’t see how Shishi was killed, but I could feel the cruel treatment she suffered. I felt a sharp pain in my heart at first. If I’m not mistaken, the murderer first stabbed Shishi’s heart with a sharp weapon …” Officer Chen’s heart moved. What Guan Jian said was consistent with the forensic doctor’s conclusion.
“… The murderer then performed a skull opening , and then cut along the midline of the chest and abdomen, opened the chest cavity near the clavicle, and tore it open with his hands …” The key voice became softer and softer, the larynx moved with difficulty, and finally stopped, tears welled up again, dripping on the trembling hands.
Officer Chen had an extremely complicated feeling about Guan Jian, not knowing whether he should believe him, the sincerity and pain in his eyes, or whether he should completely regard everything he said as rubbish and a lie. He was either completely innocent, suffering from the double torture of losing his lover and high-pressure interrogation, or he was extremely perverted and the most brilliant pretender.