Chapter 32 The Forest Figure
Finally, Qi Yi cooked three portions of ramen again.
The previous one was mushy.
Lao Chi wants to eat two portions.
After eating the noodles, the two hurried out and Qi Yi got into Lao Chi's car.
He turned on the car's interior lights and looked at the report in his hand carefully - it included the ion concentration in the vitreous humor and cerebrospinal fluid of the eyeball, so he could further pinpoint the time of death and reduce errors.
Lao Chi glanced at Qi Yi from time to time. He was annoyed that the interior lights affected driving at night, but he dared not say anything. After all, Qi Yi was racing against time to do his job, so he had to concentrate on staring at the road.
Soon, Qi Yi turned to the last report, the DNA identification results, and was suddenly stunned, saying to himself: "How is it possible?"
"What's wrong?" Lao Chi looked at the road and asked curiously.
Qi Yi raised his hand and turned off the light: "The rice green liquid on Ji Xiuling's body came from Gu Zhao."
"What the fuck?" Lao Chi was confused: "How is that possible? Are you kidding me? According to your inference, he was tortured around three o'clock in the morning, and Ji Xiuling was already dead by that time."
"It is possible that the time matches," Qi Yi said. "We do not rule out the possibility that Gu Zhao first fried Ji Xiuling and then was caught and tortured to death by others, but the size does not match."
Lao Chi blinked: "What size? Is it the one I understand?"
Qi Yi nodded: "Yes. Gu Zhao is tall and well-developed. Even if the thing that was cut off is only half a wave, it is already quite large. Looking at its internal anatomical structure from the cut surface, we can infer the degree of development.
, it was afraid to get close to the Coke bottle in its heyday.”
"Gudu..." Lao Chi swallowed.
Looking at him sideways, Qi Yi continued: "Such a large scale is not something that Ji Xiuling can easily bear. Even if it is very elastic, it will definitely tear, accompanied by severe redness and swelling, and the valve cannot be left that much."
Residue.”
"Then the rice green liquid in her body..."
"Remember what I said before?" Qi Yi had roughly guessed the truth: "The surface of Gu Zhao's Coke bottle was red and swollen, with peeling skin. I think he might have been tricked before being tortured, and the murderer used a rough method to collect it.
Pour the rice green liquid into Ji Xiuling's body."
Lao Chi said he couldn't understand: "Why did he do that? What's the motive?"
"Maybe it's to comply with the 'rules of the game.'" Qi Yi guessed: "The way Ji Xiuling died was to be fried by a shark, but the murderer didn't want to, or couldn't do the frying step, so he had to use his fingers or props to do it casually.
, and then took Gu Zhao’s rice green liquid and poured it into her body.”
"Abnormal!" Lao Chi's eyes twitched.
Qi Yi continued: "The method and order of death of the three victims were consistent with the game, indicating that the murderer may have been watching them throughout the whole process, and was even one of the participants in the game. But according to the rules, except for Zhang Fang, who ultimately won,
All other game participants would 'die', so why were only three victims killed?"
Lao Chi asked tentatively: "Does this mean that the game may be just a gimmick, and the murderer's motive is clear, just to kill the three of them?"
"You've finally enlightened yourself." Qi Yi nodded in confirmation.
"..." It was a rare compliment, but Lao Chi couldn't be happy.
Qi Yi continued: "The person he hates the most is Gu Zhao. In addition to cutting off his eyes, gouging out his hands and feet, he also suffered many blows to his torso, head and face.
At the scene, I thought it was a resistance injury, but there were too many. But after getting his limbs and knowing that he was tied, the resistance injury was untenable. It only proves that the murderer did not fully comply with the game when he tortured him.
Rules, upgraded without permission.
In addition, the possibility of multiple people committing the crime cannot be ruled out. If a single person commits the crime, it would be difficult to kill Luo Yongchang first, fry Ji Xiuling, and then tie up and torture Gu Zhao in a very short period of time."
Lao Chi did not answer. He was in a very depressed mood, so depressed that he could not speak.
He couldn't figure it out, even if a high school student was hated by others, it wouldn't be like this, right? Besides, after the preliminary visit during the day, it was found that although Gu Zhao was a bit talkative and liked to speak in a pornographic accent, he had a good personality and was very popular.
No matter which girl you become friends with, the likelihood of a vendetta or love affair is unlikely to be high.
The same is true for Ji Xiuling and Luo Rongchang. They are both introverted, but sunny and hard-working children. They don't offend anyone on weekdays. They have a good relationship with their classmates and dormitory roommates. How could they lead to a fatal disaster?
Qi Yi also couldn't figure out the murderer's motive.
In silence, they quickly rushed to the road closest to the murder scene.
Ji Chengpeng and Lao Chi's cars were already parked on the side of the road. Lao Chi parked the car, got out of the car, turned on the flashlight, climbed over the guardrail, and went downhill toward the unfinished building.
Qi Yi thought of something again and asked, "Hasn't the person who reported the crime been found yet?"
"No," Lao Chi shook his head and said, "He used a fake real-name card. The person who was impersonated was a junior high school student from Tianfu. He had never been to Shanjiang. There is definitely something wrong with this person. He might be the murderer, disguised as a police officer.
Enthusiastic people who came to Jubo rushed to the scene to report the crime."
Qi Yi didn't answer the call, he couldn't find anyone, and it was useless no matter how much he said.
After walking for a while, Lao Chi couldn't help complaining: "These students are so damn sick. They crawled into the dense forest in the middle of the night. I can't help but freak out. Why are they so brave?"
?Aren't you afraid of poisonous insects in the dense forest?"
Qi Yi was thinking about something and didn't listen to the complaints at all. He subconsciously responded: "Maybe I love adventure and enjoy this kind of excitement."
Lao Chi curled his lips and pushed aside a branch: "Damn, I feel like we're not here to investigate the scene, but here to hunt down tomb robbers, right?"
"Okay, just say a few words...why haven't you arrived yet?"
Lao Chi blinked: "I don't know. Why do I feel like I haven't walked this stretch of road this morning? Could it be that...we are lost?"
Qi Yi:???
His fist was hard.
"It's okay," Lao Chi said hurriedly: "The forest is not wide. At worst, we can just walk to the river first and then walk along the river."
Qi Yi suppressed the urge to swear.
Just then, his cell phone rang. He quickly took it out and found that it was Ji Chengpeng calling.
…
An unfinished building by the river. Ji Chengpeng sighed lightly, hung up the phone and said, "Take a flashlight and shine it into the sky, and give them directions."
Mao Ning'an raised the flashlight and asked, "Are the two little guys actually lost?"
"Yeah, Chi Yuxian is unreliable."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the woods, which immediately attracted the attention of the two people.
Ji Chengpeng raised his eyebrows and walked over: "It seems we've arrived."
But as soon as he took two steps, Ji Chengpeng saw a shadow in the woods, his face suddenly changed, and he pulled out a pistol and pointed it not far away. Mao Ning'an was startled by his violent reaction and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Not all of them are here.
Next them?"
"No! Shadow!"
Ji Chengpeng held the gun and stared at the front attentively. At the same time, his legs began to move forward in a small staggered manner.
Rustling... rustling...
There was obviously no wind, but a few short trees in front of Ji Chengpeng suddenly began to sway slowly, as if something hidden inside was making small movements.
Chapter completed!