Chapter 216:

In a narrow, closed, high-speed elevator where no one can enter and no one can exit, the last second is still safe, but the next second there is a long-cold corpse out of nowhere. Such a scene is not scary. ? I am afraid that only six people in the elevator can answer this question, because this terrible and weird thing can't be touched by ordinary people in their lifetime, and they dare not even think about it, but they have actually encountered it.
It can be seen from the surveillance video that the middle-aged woman who first discovered the corpse was scared and paralyzed. The people attracted by her screams turned back, and then they were all scared. They squeezed towards the door one by one, their backs pressed against the elevator doors tightly, wishing to pass through the wall and disappear in place.
Someone pressed the floor, and the elevator doors opened without warning, and the six people rolled and fell out. The person who had been waiting on this floor wanted to come in, and the toe suddenly retracted as soon as he stepped into the elevator door. Although the radio monitoring effect of the monitor was not very good, the violent screams after another could still be clearly heard.
The video came to an abrupt stop here, and the picture was fixed on the lonely body. Xiao Li clicked on a few buttons to capture and enlarge the image of the female corpse, so that Mr. Fan could observe carefully, and he ran to the window, pulled a slit, and took a deep breath outside.
He is the person responsible for editing this one-minute video from a monotonous and lengthy surveillance video, so the shock and shock he received is the most intuitive and the most. No matter how he reverses the video, pulls forward, or slows down, or fast forwards, the female corpse in the picture will also appear at the thirtieth second, so suddenly, inexplicably, out of nowhere. Forced space.
Xiao Li even asked a more professional network technician to make an assessment to ensure the authenticity of the surveillance video.
Who was the lady killed by, and why did she appear in the elevator after her death? These two simple questions are like two-thousand-year-old hard-to-understand mysteries across all the case-handling personnel. Judging from the detection methods and criminal investigation techniques currently available to the police, this case cannot be investigated and has no solution!
So everyone put their hopes on the teacher Fan, and they looked at him breathlessly, hoping to get a definite and clear answer from him. For police officers who take "recovering the truth" as their job, "open case" is probably the two words they hate the most and are the most difficult to let go.
Van Gogh carefully observed the female corpse in the picture in anticipation of everyone. She leaned on the inner wall of the elevator, her hands and feet were spread widely, her head was raised high, and the dry and turbid eyes looked directly at a point under the monitor, even if the soul had long disappeared, the fear and Unwillingness is still extremely strong. Her dress is very messy, her cheeks are deeply sunken, revealing an unnatural morbidity and weight loss, a thin leather strap is tightly held in her hand, and the other end of the strap is connected to a shoulder bag. Yes, all the contents are dumped out, spilled all over the place, there are mobile phones, lipstick, tissues, ballpoint pens and so on.
These scattered objects also appeared along with the corpses, as if the entity had condensed directly from the air.
Fangallo stared at the photo for a while and shook his head: "I have to see the body and the crime scene with my own eyes. What about Dr. Song? He should be able to read more information from this picture."
Meng Zhong was about to answer, and a low voice came from the door: "I was a few minutes late and there was a traffic jam on the road."
In the last second, Van Gogh, who had a serious expression, turned his head to look at the person in the next second, and unconsciously spread his smile. Discovering his natural changes in expression and emotions, Song Rui, who was rushed by the wind and dust, couldn't help but smile back, his dark eyes sparkling with joy.
He wore a black woolen trench coat today, and his sharp cuts set off his tall and tall body more and more vigorously. After taking off the windbreaker, he wore a low-key yet luxurious suit as usual, followed by a smell of fresh and pleasant wood perfume.
He strode into the office, and the cluttered, scent-filled space seemed to turn into a palace. The so-called "Peng Xun Sheng Hui" turned out to be really a matter of fact, and it also has its own people. The description ability of the ancients is simply too powerful.
When Meng Zhong secretly lamented that his friend was getting more and more angry, Fangallo had naturally stood up and gave up the position in front of the computer. However, Song Rui strode to his side and gently seated him back. He bent down and looked at the computer screen. The side face was almost close to the side face of the youth. The unique woody fragrance wrapped the other side firmly. Whispered: "What's the situation?"
"A corpse appeared in this elevator out of thin air. I'll show you the video back." Van Galo clicked the mouse.
Song Rui nodded and looked directly at the computer screen, but put his hands on the shoulder of the young man, showing a gesture of embracing him from behind.
Meng Zhong's eyelids jumped straight, and he always felt that the friendship between the two was gay. However, the playing time of this video was very short. Before waiting for his careful observation, Song Rui asked Shen Sheng: "Is the identity of the deceased identified? What about the autopsy report?"
"The autopsy report and the test report of the evidence have not yet come out. The corpse has just been discovered, but we can judge from the plaques that she should have been dead for a day or two." Meng Zhongzheng said.
"I guess she is a resident in this apartment building, and most likely died of hunger." After only watching the video, Song Rui came to this conclusion.
Meng Zhong immediately asked: "How do you know?"
Song Rui pointed to a black plastic bag scattered at the feet of the corpse and the things inside: "Look, this is a pack of sanitary napkins, which is packed in a black bag and has a large volume that cannot be put into her small shoulder bag. It should only be carried by a hand. A woman will not wander around outside with this kind of private stuff unless she is going home. So I guess she is the resident of this building. "
Everyone took a closer look and suddenly nodded. That's right, the average woman will not hang out with such a large bag of sanitary napkins unless it can be put in a backpack.
Meng Zhong immediately called Zhuang Zhen, who was still visiting the crime scene, and asked him to focus on checking the residents.
Because this building is a high-end apartment building that can only be rented and not sold, most of the residents are single white-collar workers, and there are solo people who work at home and rarely go out. If such a person is missing, the police station will not leave a record of the report for the first time, and it usually takes a month or two or even longer for someone to realize their disappearance.
"Then how did you infer that she died of hunger?" Hang up the phone, Meng Zhong continued to ask.
Song Rui put one hand on the shoulder of Van Gogh, and pointed at an obscure small object in the surveillance video: "Look at this lipstick, the lid is open, but the paste is missing, you look carefully. Is there only a few tooth marks on the remaining piece? "
Van Gogh tried to enlarge the lipstick on the screen, but didn't know what to do, so he looked up at Dr. Song.
He stared at him, Song Rui involuntarily ticked the corner of his mouth, but quickly pretended to be serious, and put his hand on the back of the young man's hand, holding the mouse with him, and said softly: "I teach How do you enlarge the screenshot. "
They held the hands together and played on the computer, causing Meng Zhong's eyelids to jump straight. These two people really look more and more strange!
After a few seconds, the picture was enlarged, and I saw that a small piece of lipstick ointment really left a row of teeth marks, which was indeed bitten off.
"There is no other half of the paste in the elevator, so I guess it should be bitten off by the deceased and swallowed. Under what circumstances would a person eat lipstick?" Song Rui asked with a raised eye.
"People who are hungry to lose their senses." Hu Wenwen answered immediately.
Meng Zhong shook his head: "The ointment should be bitten off, but how do you know she ate it? You can't find the half bitten by her in the elevator? You have to understand that until now, we have all Not sure if this elevator is the crime scene. "
Song Rui shook his head and chuckled: "It's not the scene of the crime, what about these disorderly scattered things? It's not that the murderer was carefully arranged when he was throwing the corpse? Moreover, whether there is a murderer in this case is still unknown, If so, how did he throw the body into the elevator, can you explain? "
Meng Zhong and others couldn't explain it, they only looked at each other and then remained silent.
Song Rui continued to analyze: "I think she died of hunger and thirst, more precisely due to dehydration caused by dehydration."
Meng Zhong looked at Mr. Fan and hoped he could provide some different views.
Fangallo shook his head: "I will not make any judgment until I see the body and the crime scene. Observing the pictures and analyzing them is Dr. Song's specialty."
Although he said ambiguously, he still inevitably affirmed Song Rui's guess, so Meng Zhong could only dispel doubts and let his friends continue to analyze.
Song Rui pointed to a small package of milk-yellow sanitary napkins that fell on the left hand side of the female body and said, "You noticed that the sanitary napkin's entire packaging bag was torn by her, and she took out a small package individually. Why is that? You can zoom in on the picture. "
Van Gaal was not very skilled at enlarging the picture. After he succeeded, he couldn't help looking up at Dr. Song. His beautiful face was calm, but his pupils were bright.
Song Ruiren laughed and praised: "Good job."
Fangallo then lowered his head and looked at the screen.
Meng Zhong: ...
Fuck, these two guys must have a problem! What's the matter with this sweet atmosphere?
However, no one but him noticed the subtle atmosphere between Fangalo and Song Rui. Everyone stared intently at the magnified sanitary napkin, which was only a few centimeters away from the fingertips of the female body. It was easily at hand, and the package showed a row of red marks with slight curvature.
Xiao Li carefully distinguished for a while, and suddenly shouted: "This is a tooth mark, with a lipstick tooth mark, she bit this sanitary napkin!"
Before everyone could digest this information, Song Rui said a creepy sentence: "If you look carefully, does this kind of sanitary napkin look like a small bread?"
Everyone: ...
Hu Wenwen whispered blushing: "In fact, our girls also call the sanitary napkins bread in private, because they look really similar, and they are embarrassed to say it, so they use this name."
Song Rui came to the conclusion one by one: "First I ate the lipstick, and then nibbled with a bread-like sanitary napkin, plus her excessively thin and gaunt face, I can be sure that she had endured extreme hunger before death. You can take another look at this sanitary napkin that has been thrown away and twisted into a ball that seems to have been squeezed. Can you see its effect? ​​"
Meng Zhong and others took a closer look, as if thinking of something, his face could not help changing.
Song Ruixiu first said: "Yes, I think it is the same as you think, I think it should be used to receive urine. The deceased put the urine on the sanitary napkin, and wring it out to drink. Why would a person drink himself Urine? Because she is dying of thirst. "
Meng Zhong and others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at the female corpse on the screen with suspicious eyes.
They watched this video many times over and over again, but they all focused on the inexplicable appearance of the female corpse, and haven't had time to distinguish these details. But when Dr. Song came, he immediately found a thread for them to pull the mystery away. His insight is simply keenly scary.
Meng Zhong stared at the picture for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "Your speculation is very reasonable."
Fangallo patted the hand that Dr. Song still put on his shoulder, silently conveying his praise and worship.
The rest of you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the female corpse with sunken cheeks and desperate eyes in the screen, and suddenly I feel a bit of chill. In today's society, it is really not easy to find someone who died of hunger and thirst, unless the TA is locked in a place without food and water. In other words, the deceased should have been imprisoned for freedom of life before her death, and the place where she was without food and water could not escape, so she finally died after experiencing a desperate struggle.
But where is that place?
As soon as this doubt came to mind, everyone heard Dr. Song determined: "She should have been trapped in this elevator, she has not been moved, nor has she been thrown."
"Impossible!" Meng Zhong resolutely retorted.
Song Rui pointed at the female corpse and said, "Look at her sitting posture, which fits perfectly with the elevator. The scattered things seem to be disordered. In fact, they are blocked by the inner wall of the elevator, leaving some mechanical traces. If it is a corpse, these The way things are scattered is not so natural. "
Meng Zhong immediately refuted: "But look at her hands, her fingertips are blurred, and her nails are all turned out. This is to scratch the wall to find the scars left by the way. If she is trapped in this elevator Then, why did n’t the elevator door leave the blood stained by her? This elevator is completely open every day, and how can it be possible to trap a person in it?

Song Rui pondered: "Even if it is not trapped in this elevator, it is trapped in the same narrow and closed space. Judging from the sitting posture of the corpse and the scattered objects, I prefer this to be the first crime scene."
Meng Zhong's tone was helpless: "Yes, judging from the situation on the scene, I also think that this is the first scene with the greatest possibility, but the problem is that we simply cannot find evidence to support this inference."
He patted his head in pain, and continued: "If she was really trapped in this elevator, why didn't the monitor take a picture? This elevator has been running normally, with people coming in and going out almost every minute, it Never sleep alone. "
Sun Zhengqi raised his hand and said: "I think you are off track? Shouldn't we find out why the corpse appeared in the elevator somehow? Is this the crux of the problem?"
"Where she was trapped before was the crux of the problem." Song Rui countered.
Xiao Li retorted again: "In case she is not thirsty, then there is no problem of being trapped?"
As soon as Xiao Li's words fell, a technician from the forensics department came in and raised the report in his hand: "Secretary Meng, we found the tooth marks on the lipstick and sanitary napkins of the deceased, the used sanitary napkins Urine remains in it, and the test belongs to the dead. These three doubts are very important. You should pay attention. "
Meng Zhonggang received the report, and the forensic doctor called again, opening the mouth and saying: "Director Meng, the deceased died of thirst, and the time of death was the night before. Based on her degree of dehydration and stomach content, we judge that she will not eat or drink Three or four days. "
Xiao Li: ...
Fangallo let go of the mouse and looked up at Dr. Song, applauding involuntarily.
Amazing my doctor!