Vol 2 Chapter 23: The secret of the plaster statue


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Qin Yiheng's tone is very relaxed, but his expression is like a big enemy. I asked him what was wrong with the plaster statue. He couldn't explain one sentence or two, and after a while I knew it, and then drove straight to his house.
Along the way, my heart kept following the bumps of the wheel. I wanted to close my eyes for a while, but I couldn't calm down.
When he got to the place, he opened the door, and I followed him into the house, looked around, and found that the closet was still standing in the original position, and it was a headache to watch.
As for the plaster statue, I haven't seen it yet, and I don't know where it is hidden. After looking carefully, he found that the plaster had been standing by a corner, and he was still covered with something. I didn't take a closer look, nor did I know whether it was a blanket or a dress.
Qin Yiheng walked directly to the plaster statue, carefully lifted the thing over the plaster statue, pointed it, and told me to look over it.
I leaned over and didn't wait to get closer. He stepped forward and stopped me, telling me not to touch it with my hand, this brought me close to the plaster statue.
The lights in the room are all turned on, and the visibility is very good, even if the plaster seems to be erected in the corner, it is not difficult to see. I glanced a few times and felt that Qin Yiheng seemed to be overkill. The plaster statue was not particularly unusual. It was just in the position of the plaster statue ’s chest. It was like rubbing something dirty or dye. There were six or seven pink or It is a light red color block.
The color of these color blocks is not particularly obvious, but the plaster looks white, so it looks a little dazzling.
My first reaction was that the thing Qin Yiheng used to cover the plaster statue faded. I turned around and looked at it again, and thought it was not. The thing he picked off was a dark blue cloth. From the color system, even if it faded, it should not be red. I said to myself, looking at this posture, did these red colors appear by myself? Has someone in his house come in quietly? This is another clue to us?
I asked Qin Yiheng, he did n’t answer directly, and told me not to get too close to the plaster, and then pointed to the red block with his finger to tell me that these things, he was surprised when he first discovered, at first thought it was reflected with the light source at home What mattered was that the plaster statue was moved to the corner. As a result, the color of the plaster statue became more and more, and all appeared unconsciously. He was puzzled, and after thinking about it for several days, he had an idea, but the idea was very outrageous. Until now, there was no way to prove whether what he thought was true or not. With that said, Qin Yiheng took a breath of smoke, and then slowly continued: "This thing is a plaque."
The last two words of him came out, and I felt like a block of ice suddenly appeared in my shoes. Is this thing a plaque? Isn't it only on the body? His mother's plaster is not a corpse, even if it is made more realistic and human-like.
I do n’t know much about biology. Anyway, I saw some forensic autopsy footage in the movie. The plaques slowly appeared after the death of humans. It seems to be related to how to die in detail. Anyway, it is possible to roughly deduce the death time of the corpse from the plaque. It is said that the longer the time, the darker the color of the corpse. I think the color on the plaster is lighter. Is it a cobblestone just after death? How does this look like a science fiction movie?
This is increasingly challenging the limits of human thinking.
If this is really a plaque, I think I have lived in vain for more than two decades.
Qin Yiheng must have expected that I would have such a reaction. He sighed and said, "I'm just making a bold guess, and I can't prove it at the moment. So, I plan to use a method tonight to see my guess right. No. "After he finished, he actually picked up the blue cloth on the ground, padd his hands, and lifted the plaster statue, and asked me to open the door in front of him, and moved the plaster statue downstairs all the way, and fixed it to the car with a rope. On the rear seat.
The two got into the car, and Qin Yiheng looked at his watch and said: "There is still a period of time at midnight. At this time, take a rest and try to sleep for a while to recuperate and recharge. After a while, maybe there will be no moth.
He said it was easy. In this case, I was awkward if I could fall asleep. I turned and looked at the plaster statue. It looked like a corpse.
Qin Yiheng saw me looking back, and advised me not to look at it as much as possible, saying that I am afraid that the plaster statue already has something in it.
As soon as he said this, I felt a chill in my back, and I felt a little urge to get off.
Time passed slowly and after a long time, Qin Yiheng said that he was almost ready to go. Qin Yiheng asked me to drive the car so that he didn't have any accidents. He came to show the way.
I drove fast along the way, no matter whether I was speeding or not, anyway, as long as I could not be in a car with this plaster as soon as possible. In the direction of Qin Yiheng Index, we went straight to the suburbs.
When he said he had stopped at the place, it was already midnight. In the wilderness and the wilderness, we really have the meaning of throwing corpses at night.
Qin Yiheng got out of the car first and moved the plaster statue, so I took two shovel from the trunk and told me to use a flashlight in the back to show him the way. After walking a long way, he looked around and looked at it. Then he put the plaster on the ground and asked me to help dig the pit.
It's true that my mother was talking about it. We are here to bury the corpse. Although this place is a suburb, it is not far from the national road, it should be regarded as farmland. At this time, the autumn harvest has passed, and the ground is barren. When buried, I was particularly afraid of rushing out a few farmers holding dung forks and treating us as criminals.
Fortunately, the pit was dug deep, and there was still silence all around. Qin Yiheng's requirements are very harsh. The digging pits should go deeper, the deeper the better. The two of us succumbed to breastfeeding, digging wildly, and finally my tiger's mouth was worn out. He just flashed the flashlight into the pit and said it was almost the same. Then he held the plaster statue and inserted the plaster statue into the pit Here, fill up the soil, and dig some mounds of soil from the side, and finally looked at the plaster as the whole was not in the soil, only a head was exposed.
We were too tired to choke, and took a long time to breathe out. After taking a sip of water, Qin Yiheng took out something from his bag and put it in my hand. I took a photo with a flashlight and found that it turned out to be the turtle shell he carried with him. He said: "In a while I will break the gypsum statue ’s celestial cover. You need to fasten the turtle shell on the top of the plaster statue at the fastest speed. Do n’t push the turtle shell to death without my password. . "
After finishing talking, Qin Yiheng instructed me to stand next to him. He picked up a stone by himself, took a deep breath, and leaned on the edge of the mound. I heard a muffled sound, the plaster statue must have broken, and quickly got up to act. After so many experiences, I didn't panic at all. I buckled the turtle shell with one hand, slogan: stable and ruthless.
As soon as the tortoise shell was buckled up, my hand was pressed tightly, for fear of something rushing out inside. After pressing it for a while, I didn't feel any excess in my hand, so I let go of my mind and looked back at Qin Yiheng. He squatted on the ground and tinkered with something. The black lights were blind, and I couldn't see clearly. After all, the flashlight was not aimed at him.
After waiting for a while, Qin Yiheng didn't even know what to use to assemble a rod. The rod was quite long, with a sharp head. He took it over a dozen centimeters next to the turtle shell and inserted it into the soil. After pressing hard a few times before releasing his hand, the pole was fixed in the mound at an angle of about seventy-five degrees.
Then he told me that he could let go of his hand, and after that he turned out a bottle full of liquid from the bag and poured it down the pole.
I didn't understand what he did. He stood up and approached him, and he waved me to stand farther. After pouring a bottle of things in, he stepped back a few steps, staring nervously at the place where the plaster was buried.
My heart said he was not about to detonate? What liquid bomb was just poured in? What will happen in a while? I hurried back and back again, and stared at the eyes for a long time, but there was no movement there.
I saw that Qin Yiheng did n’t move, and naturally did n’t dare to move. The two were so stiff that there was a cigarette. Qin Yiheng whispered "Come," and then grabbed my hand. Do n’t run what you see, it ’s over as soon as you run.

Originally, I didn't feel scared. When he told me this, my legs would be weak. I would definitely not be able to run. It would be good if I could stand. I felt from my hand that Qin Yiheng had a lot of sweat in his palm, and he was also very nervous depending on the situation. In fact, something terrible doesn't necessarily come from something. I'm afraid you don't know what is coming. I didn't dare to stare at it blinking, but I stared at it for another three minutes without seeing anything.
Qin Yiheng said, "Hey," and seemed to feel very strange. He turned around and asked me, "Did you forget to take down the turtle shell?"
I was asked quite guilty, thinking I made another mistake, and remembered it after thinking for a while, he just told me to let go, didn't let me take the turtle shell! I told him that the tortoise shell was still lying on the soil. After that, he pointed him with a flashlight.
Qin Yiheng shouted as soon as he heard it: "It's broken, shit, it's even ignored. You must quickly remove the turtle shell, and it will be too late."
His tone was quite in line with the atmosphere, and I always felt eerie, so I stepped forward carefully. I still have some fear in my heart, shit, I have to wipe your for you. I want to go back and complain about him. Just turned my face, he turned off the flashlight.
Although there was moonlight that night, it was not clear, and the flashlight was just turned off, and my eyes were not too adapted to the darkness. I stayed there for a few seconds before I looked at the position of the turtle shell, and did not dare to delay. Shell, ran back to Qin Yiheng. I just wanted to get angry, shit, did you deliberately adjust me?
Qin Yiheng preemptively shushed at me, frowning his head and looking at what he was watching. I hurriedly looked back, and was suddenly taken aback. There was a shadow in the place where the plaster was buried.
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