Chapter 76: v26 Abnormal angels around (26) still asking for votes

Opening the belly, the first thing that gets into the nose is the unbearable stench, and then the thing that goes into the eyes is the rotten black viscera, the white pimple, and the white pimple that keeps crawling on top. Can't help but sin.
Liu Mian turned away and retched towards the ground. Dr. Zheng frowned, but did not react as fiercely as Liu Mian.
"This is a fly maggot." Dr. Zheng twisted a creeping worm and looked at it, that is, a fly flew into his mouth to lay eggs in his abdomen. Because of the special weather and location, it caused The normal developmental process of flies becomes slow, and the internal environment is not dry, and it can even be said to be hot and humid because it is enclosed in cement. There are many small holes on the cement wall, that is, there is sufficient oxygen. Not to let the eggs die at all, and even successfully hatched.
If it really is what he thinks, they may be able to find out the approximate place where this kind of flies exist by examining which kind of fly's pupae, and they can initially be delineated over Qinghe villa area because that The location of the side is very close to the resort area, which is the most likely, otherwise the prisoner will not have to travel thousands of miles to move the corpse that has been hidden for several years from other places. Isn't this just a dead end? You must know that the biggest feature of forensic medicine is to let the dead tell the truth and repair the shops of niche.
"Speaking of it, that line ..." The captain looked at the silver wire removed from the corpse, and frowned slightly. Is the same murderer who killed Wang Qiang and the dead? Maybe they should go and find the owner of the factory that made the line, or that owner is also suspicious.
The Mo Qian people looked at this scene indifferently, their hands still stuck in their trouser pockets, as if they did not see the disgusting thing, their indifferent eyes looked at the line, and they were slightly surprised.
Subsequently, silver nails of different sizes were taken out, a total of fourteen nails were nailed into the deceased's back neck, lumbar spine, wrists, ankles, elbows, knees, shoulders, and both sides of the cheekbones. , And each nail was connected with a water-colored silk thread. Obviously, the murderer made the body into a marionette.
"It's abnormal!" The captain couldn't help but murmured again, and then worshiped and respected Mo Qianren. "Mr. Mo must be able to help us catch the prisoner? You should be interested in this case ... … No, I beg you to help us break this terrible homicide! "This kind of crime even the experienced police can't help but feel a little cold, but for Mo Qiang, he has seen more than This kind of horror has many times, and it is still a good hand to solve this case, the captain does not blame him.
Mo Qianren did not speak, but slowly turned around, leaving the dissection room with the same calm and confident steps as before.
The captain blinked, "Is it promised or not?" It should be regarded as yes, agree to it by default? But all said the temper was a bit wayward and weird.
Another stench came, and the captain twisted his head and looked at the dissecting table with a tangled face.
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The night was getting darker, and the Qinghe Villa area seemed completely silent under the dark night. Even if several villas were brightly lit, there was no way to light up the heaven and earth under the cover of large trees. .
Outside the dark gray villa, the withered branches look like a thin and sharp ghost hand under the light from the windows in the house, shaking slowly in the gap between the wind and the leaves, as if waving to someone.
The swing in the yard was blown, and the old wooden boards and chains made a creaking noise. I do n’t know when a clown doll sat on it, and the scarlet lips were grinning and godless. Eyes looked somewhere in the room.
The second floor, the innermost room in the corridor.
In an empty room with nothing but a large closet, I do n’t know when there will be a removable operating table with wheels, only a cold frame and a cold stainless steel bed, and an iron table beside it There are several dark red sandalwood boxes on the table, which look exquisite, as if there are some precious things solemnly placed inside.
There is a man lying naked on the shelf, only covered with a white towel at the lower body. The man is very tall, strong, muscular, and has large hair on his chest, rough and tall like a butcher.
Jin Biaohu woke up wryly, feeling that his whole body was cold and cold, and his head was tingling, and he frowned, just when he wanted to make a sound, but found that his mouth seemed to be blocked, and even his lips could not be opened .
The bright light above his head made Jin Biaohu's eyes open, but he felt weak and insecure, so he couldn't hesitate to a headache, trying hard to remember what had happened before, it didn't seem to be his house here ...
Memories gradually returned in pain. He ... seemed to want to kill Mu Rulan, then went into her house, went upstairs with her to see something, and then ...
Jin Biaohu suddenly opened his eyes, which had adapted to the light in the room, and his heart was beating fast and uneasily. He turned his eyes and saw that this is still the room where he was stunned by Mu Rulan. He tried to move. When he moved his fingers, he was horrified to find that he could not move even one finger, just like his consciousness was still awake, but his body was still sleeping, which was out of his mind.
When the sight touched the box on the iron frame, Jin Biaohu was even more panicked. Nails ... What did Mu Rulan want to do? What is she trying to do to him? !! In my mind, the two men with their throats cut off, and the yellow hair that was pierced into their eyes with a pencil, Jin Biaohu was even more afraid. Mu Rulan ... is a pervert, what she wants to do to him ...
"Yeah ... are you awake?" Mu Rulan's voice rang out at the door. She was holding a roll of blueprints in her hand. The pace was still so slow and pleasant, as if she was born with a chronic person, and her mouth was warm. Smiling, eyes clear like a stream, still looks like an angel and makes people feel the warmth of the sun and the beautiful chapter of the incredible pick-up girl necklace.
Jin Biaohu seemed to hear the voice of the demon all of a sudden, his eyes rolled around in a panic, trying to find Mu Rulan's figure, but his head was facing the entrance, so he could not see it for a while.
Mu Rulan was so considerate that he didn't let him look for long, and he appeared in Jin Biaohu's sight.
Mu Rulan hugged the drawing and walked to Jin Biaohu. She didn't see the frightened begging in his eyes. She smiled as if she was meeting an old friend. She spread out the drawing and hung it next to Jin Biaohu. Above the dark red large wardrobe, slowly opened, "Look, this is the design draft I have drawn for you for a long time."
Jin Biaohu looked at it subconsciously, but saw a painting that scared him to pee. On the half-height drawing, a doll is drawn, which looks extremely like a real person, and the figure is extremely gold. Piaohu, its hands and feet twisted to a terrible degree, like a doll that has been destroyed by playing.
Jin Biaohu was panting hard in his nostrils, eagerly trying to say something, but Mu Rulan didn't seem to see anything. He talked to him happily, pointed to the drawings and shared with him with great interest. My own joy, "Look here! I designed a bone-shaped doll for you, so I prepared a few extra nails, which are several times more than the normal nails required, a little later. Well, I'll nail you, five nails on one arm, but your bones are relatively thick, and even the small hammer used to break the bones needs to be specially made ... don't worry about it, in order to let you feel it with your own eyes And the artistic charm of seeing puppets, I won't seduce you ... "
Jin Biaohu stared at Mu Rulan with his eyes still. Bloodshot didn't know when he had climbed into the eyeball and was terrified. This is definitely something that can only be said by a metamorphosis. He is afraid that this metamorphosis will really be like She regretted him like that, even if she told one of her brothers, they might find that she was missing, or if she didn't sneak in, the surveillance video at the entrance could also capture him ...
Mu Rulan went to the other side of Jin Biaohu again. On that side was an iron frame. There were several fine sandalwood boxes on the iron frame. Jin Biaohu followed her in horror, and her heart fluttered. The unsounding sound was very obvious in the silence.
Mu Rulan seems to like this terrified heartbeat, with a deep smile on his mouth, humming a pleasant ballad and opening one of the boxes, taking out a delicate silver hammer, and one that seems to be used to hold The small awl in the hit part, the two knocked together, making a clear and pleasant sound, like a musical instrument, squinting slightly like enjoyment, like a hibernating cat, and then looking at Jin Biaohu, as if following Friends shared the joy, "Well, it sounds good, do you like it? Do you like it too? It took me a long time to design it, and I have to thank them for helping me make it."
Who can not be afraid in such a situation that might be made terrible by that kind of thing, then he is a pervert. Even a mortal person will not want or even feel the terrible torture. It doesn't matter.
Jin Biaohu only felt terrible to the extreme, even the weak body shook slightly because of excessive fear, shaking the operating table under him slightly.
"Well, let's try it out." Mu Rulan took two things smoothly, walked to the side of Jin Biaohu, and pulled one of his arms away from his body. The awl was placed under the arm, and the small hammer was in Above the arm, two cold faces were affixed to his skin. The panic sound of Jin Biaohu was huge and fast. This feeling was terrible. The feeling of being controlled by people, the feeling of being unable to fight back. The feeling of being killed by Ling Chi ...
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