Chapter Ninety-Five: The Man in the Body Bag
The man had his back on this side, crouching in the backlight, keeping his head down and not saying a word.
If it weren't for the guidance of special feelings, it's really hard to say whether he would have been discovered.
But even though it was just a hazy back, I almost broke away from gravity and shot eight feet high!
"You're a king......
"Shh
Before I could finish my curse, the man jerked his head back and made a silent gesture at me.
I have mixed feelings, this guy has an extremely obscene face, who is not a blind man?!
Knowing that I was going to come to him, why didn't he go to the streets and wait, and run to this corner to find out what was going on?
The blind man lowered his index finger and hooked it at me.
I've known him for so long, and I finally have a tacit understanding. Although he was annoyed that he was not four or six, he still swallowed his anger and walked over when he saw this.
When I walked up, I was stunned to find that there was another person facing him.
The man seemed to be sitting on the floor, with his back on the opposite side of the old clothes stand, more hidden in the darkness than the blind man.
The man was dressed from head to toe in a strange black garment. If it weren't close, it would have been hard to spot his existence.
The man was facing the blind man, his head bowed, and his whole body was hidden under the strange garment. Judging from the twitching of the back and shoulders from time to time, it seems that they are constantly performing some kind of repetitive movement.
Shi Fatzi is not really muddy and stuffy, on the contrary, he also has a certain ability to observe.
While I was observing the 'mystery man', he was also looking at the other person.
After a moment, he said to me uncertainly, "He seems to be writing, he finishes writing with his right hand, erases it with his left hand, and then ......writes again."
I was also attracted to this man, but the focus was not quite the same as his.
I didn't have a working light source at hand, so I had to force my eyes to adjust to the dim light.
I looked down at the man silently for half a minute, and finally I could see it a little more clearly.
But at this moment, I almost instinctively grabbed the blind man by the back of the neck and dragged him back two steps quickly.
The blind man landed on my buttocks, raised his head and shook me violently, and climbed up.
I grabbed him by the chest, pulled him to the eye, and asked in a voice that only we could hear, "What the hell are you doing?" ”
"Shhhh
The blind man's voice was lower, almost silent, "Don't worry about it yet, you come with me and see what he's doing." ”
After that, he couldn't help but pull me forward again, and dragged me to squat.
Although I didn't resist, I began to greet the women of his family with not very nice 'honorifics' in my heart, especially focusing on 'greeting' Duan Simao.
Damn, it's all so virtuous, and I can't change the problem of being mysterious.
Are you ignorant and fearless, but have you ever taken care of Lao Tzu's feelings?
You may just be curious, but I am facing the most severe and unlikely psychological challenges in my life when two professions intersect!
The fat man also squatted on the other side of me after I squatted down with the blind man.
He first glanced at the blind man through me, and then quickly turned his gaze to me again, not only did not deliberately lower his voice, but also deliberately raised it a little:
"Hey, I said Xu Qiu, Boss Xu, haven't you always been very bold, what's wrong with this time? Why are you still trembling? ”
I turned my head to glare at him, gritted my teeth for a moment, and finally couldn't help but curse in a low voice:
"stop me!"
The blind man looked at me with surprised eyes, as if to ask me: You used to be quite calm, why can't you hold back this time? Didn't I just hint at you, don't make a sound?
I'm really on fire.
And, at this moment, I really felt an unprecedented fear.
The source of this fear is quite special, it can be said that this trip with me, including the blind man we are looking for, among all the people involved, except for me, perhaps only Yue Shan can truly understand my mood at the moment.
The reason why I am abnormal is entirely because of a specific profession that allows me to recognize the "details" of the "mysterious person" in front of me.
From the first time I saw this man, my attention was involuntarily drawn to his strange clothes.
Although I can't see it clearly, I just think his clothes are familiar.
By the time I got used to the light, I could see better.
It was at this time that I finally recognized the origin of this special 'dress'!
This 'garment' has no fit, and it doesn't even have the collar and shoulders that it must have as a blouse. It's like a sack, covering a person entirely.
The material of 'clothes' is rarely the only one.
It was not cloth at all, but a high-strength plastic film made of a special material.
What this man is wearing is not clothes at all, but a body bag that has become commonplace in my business!
Some people may say: you are a forensic doctor, why are you afraid of the body bag?
Yes, I seem to be the last thing I should be afraid of things like body bags, but that's what the score is, what is the real use of certain things.
Body bags are naturally used to hold corpses.
But even if he is a heinous prisoner, after being executed, he will not only use a body bag to help him collect his body.
Out of respect for life itself, no matter what, I will find him a dress.
According to this unwritten convention, the probability of the body bag appearing in the current 'world' is almost zero.
But this 'zero' is not absolute.
When a person, due to special reasons, dies, the body is already fragmented, defective, and cannot be artificially pieced together, then it can only be packaged in a body bag with the consent of the family and sent directly to the crematorium.
Mind you, it's 'fragmented'!
In reality, as a forensic doctor, I have come into contact with the parts of the body that are decomposed more than once.
But now, when I look at the body bag, I think of the only reason why the body bag is in this 'world', but what I see is a person who does not recognize the appearance, wearing the body bag, repeating a certain action......
This seems nothing to uninformed people, but in my opinion, it is inevitable to think that the 'mysterious person' in front of me, under the special 'clothes', is shrouded in pieces of corpses that cannot be put together completely!
The key, it'...... They're moving!
I really couldn't bear this special pressure, I thought that I had already opened my mouth anyway, and the other party didn't react, so I gritted my teeth and grabbed the blind man with my backhand, "Go!" Let's go! ”
"Don't! You listen to me...... "The blind man struggled more than I could have imagined."
He shook me off, turned his head, grabbed the back of my neck with one hand, and pressed it down, "You can see what he's doing first!" ”
His reaction was beyond my expectations.
The 'man' in the body bag was not only with his head down, but also with his upper body lying low.
It looks like a person with deep myopia, trying to gather on the table and write something.
In this case, even if I squatted on the ground, my view was still obscured by the other person's back.
But with the blind man's rough movements, I almost kowtowed to the other party.
I was on the verge of a violent outburst, and struggled to remember, trying to punch the blind grandson.
But it was at this time that I was the first to see the mysterious man's movements.