The other party's cry for help was quite loud. Chen Shu expected that something serious must have happened. He was walking in a hurry just now and didn't hear clearly what the other party was shouting.
The two people opposite were wearing caps and jackets, carrying long backpacks on their backs, and dragging large square plastic boxes with small wheels in their hands.
Judging from the equipment, he should be a night fisherman.
They ran under the drizzle and ran under the temporary temporary tent in Zhongshan. They bent down and held their knees with their hands, gasping for air.
One of them raised a hand, pointed to the mountain road they came from, and said intermittently: "Comrade police, there are dead people on the mountain there!"
Chen Shu's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Dead person? You need to take a breath first and listen to what is said. Fatty, go over there and bring two chairs over."
Zhu Chaoran knew the seriousness of the matter, so he quickly ran to the simple table and chairs aside and brought two chairs over.
After the two night fishermen sat down and calmed down, they told the story in detail.
The two are good friends, villagers from a nearby village, and both like fishing. Today, Wang Chong made an appointment with Wang Daluo to go fishing at the Hengyi Reservoir in Ma Mingshan, Yangyi Street.
Fishing is strictly prohibited in the reservoir on weekdays, and there are regular patrols day and night. Because the reservoir is strictly managed, few people go fishing there.
Wang Chong and Wang Daluo felt that there must be many and fat fish there, so they made a private calculation and decided to go fishing tonight.
Because we are all locals, we have been running around in the nearby mountains since we were young. We know that there is a mountain road on Minhang Road that can go around the back of Hengyi Reservoir in an hour.
After the two of them went up the mountain and walked halfway along the route they remembered, the rain started to pick up, so they found a small bungalow that had been abandoned for a long time and got in to take shelter from the rain.
Unexpectedly, I found a body inside. I hurriedly remembered that I saw a police station on the way up the mountain, so I hurried down the mountain to report the crime.
After hearing this, Chen Shu immediately started arranging work.
He first contacted the branch command center by phone, recounted the situation at the scene, and informed the mobile phone number of the assisting police officer staying at the checkpoint;
Then the co-police officer was arranged to accompany Wang Chong to stay at the temporary checkpoint to wait for the follow-up police force. When the police force arrived, Wang Chong led the police officers up the mountain;
Then Zhu Chaoran and Xiao Lin were asked to bring reflective cones, warning isolation ropes, flashlights and other tools. Led by Wang Daluo, the group went straight to the crime scene!
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It wasn't raining heavily, but the mountain road was slippery and there were no street lights. It was difficult for a few people to walk on the dark mountain road.
If it weren't for local villager Wang Daluo who led the way and pushed aside waist-high weeds, Chen Shu would never have discovered that there was such an abandoned path leading to the house where the crime occurred beside the original mountain road.
The scene of the crime was a bungalow with about three rooms. There was a yard at the entrance of the main house, which was very dilapidated. The gates were two very old large iron doors, with a rusty iron chain wrapped around them on the left and right. The ground inside
But cement was poured.
Entering the yard, Chen Shu vaguely smelled a smell, which was very similar to the smell of raw meat bought at home that had rotted for a long time. It was smelly and also exuded a thick sour smell.
Wang Daluo bent his arms and pointed to a bungalow with a half-open door timidly, his eyes full of fear: "Comrade police, it's over there."
After pointing in the direction, his hands trembled slightly and he helplessly recited sutras to cover up his emotional uneasiness.
Chen Shu nodded and waved Wang Daluo to leave the scene and stay outside the yard. He arranged for Zhu Chaoran and Xiao Lin to fence the outside of the yard with reflective cones and warning ropes.
Zhu Chaoran, who was usually very curious, hesitated for a while and stopped talking. But looking at Chen Shu's serious expression, he swallowed his words again and obediently took Xiao Lin outside to set up an isolation and warning area.
Chen Shu put on his mask, gloves and foot gloves, picked up the flashlight and turned on the brightest setting and walked inside.
The moment the wooden door was opened, a strong and pungent odor hit your face!
Masks and other things, as if they were nothing!
Chen Shu resisted the nausea of blurting out, and stood at the door with a flashlight, shooting around the room.
In the northeastern corner of the room, a corpse wearing a long yellow down jacket was thrown aside casually like garbage.
Although Chen Shu, who has been working for several years, has seen many corpses, he has always seen them in broad daylight, or even at night, when the lights were sufficient and there were many people around.
Like today, it was the first time that I stayed alone in a gloomy dilapidated room in the middle of the night, groping for a body.
Zhu Chaoran and Xiao Lin were still setting up security and isolation outside. In order to avoid damaging the scene, Wang Daluo was also asked to leave the yard. Now, he was the only one left in this small room, including the entire dilapidated yard.
Oh no.
He should be the only one left alive.
The rain seemed to be weakening, but without the rustling sound in his ears, Chen Shu felt his scalp numb.
He straightened his big-brimmed hat, held the flashlight in his hand tightly, pointed the light at the corpse in the corner, raised his feet and walked slowly over.
As he tiptoed close to the body, the "thumping" sound in Chen Shu's heart weakened with the sound of rain but intensified.
The sound of his footsteps echoed in the desolate abandoned house. It was drizzling tonight, but there was no wind, and the silence was terrifying.
As the distance got closer, a pair of black sneakers first came into view.
The light moves slowly from bottom to top.
A pair of intact blue jeans appeared in the light, but the pants were a little dirty.
The white spotlight continues to move upward.
The zipper on the front of the long yellow down jacket was opened from top to bottom, but there was still no blood on the hem.
But as the light gradually moved up, a few blood stains, a few traces of blood, and a few patches of blood slowly appeared!
There was more blood on the chest area, and there were undulations on the body. The victim was determined to be a female.
Around the front of the neck, large horizontal blood stains appeared in a radial pattern.
Well, it must have been an attack on the head.
Seeing this, Chen Shu had a rough idea in his mind. He held his breath and held the flashlight tightly in his hand, unaware of his already pale fingers.
slowly,
Move up slowly.
Click!
A head!
No eyes!
No nose!!
No mouth!!!
Nothing at all!!!
There is only a black hole in the head!!
Chen Shu lost his composure for a moment, his stiff body immediately took a step back, and he pressed his right heel until he could stand firm.
He swallowed, squatted down a little, and carefully moved forward a few half steps. The flashlight's light shined straight on the head of the corpse!
Except for a bunch of long hair on the top of the head, the bottom part can no longer be called a human head. Under the light, it is a sticky ball of blood-colored mud! Some parts are as deep as the bone plate!
Faceless female corpse!
Chen Shu took a breath of air.
According to the situation at the scene, the murderer must have hated the woman very much, so after the murder, he hammered her face hard!