Xie Yixiang suppressed her anger and snorted coldly, suddenly feeling that it was dark in front of her, and the sunlight had been blocked by the straight sycamores in all directions, and only a small part of it had penetrated the dead branches on the trunk of the tree, and it was reflected in a black iron door, which was the cellar where the corpses were parked in the torture room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was lunchtime now, and the cellar was even more deserted, with only two catchers sitting on the ground in front of the door chatting. Seeing that Miss Xie San brought a bearded catcher, the two hurriedly stood up and said goodbye. Xie Yixiang dismissed the two guards in a few words, and entered the cellar with Yan Sidao. When she locked the door, the boulder in her heart fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing a bean of fire burst out of the darkness, a fire fold appeared in Yan Sidao's hand, and lit the oil lamps in the four corners of the cellar in turn. Xie Yixiang had the opportunity to take a closer look at this Yan Sidao, seeing that he was dressed up like this, which was very different from the "Gao Baichuan" he saw in the prison that day, not only was his body shape and appearance very different, but even his demeanor was very different, and he was like two people. If it weren't for his own admission, Xie Yixiang would not be sure that this person was the "Gao Baichuan" he had seen that day, it seemed that Zhuang Haoming said that he was "good at the art of disguise", and it was true.

After lighting the oil lamp in the cellar, he turned his head and met Xie Yixiang's gaze, Xie Yixiang hurriedly turned his gaze away and said: "There is no one like you in my torture room, if someone finds out, just by pretending to be a fast arrester, you will not be allowed to quibble, and you can be killed on the spot." ”

Yan Sidao said with a smile: "I am called 'Fox Fake Tiger Might', thank Miss Xie San's Hongfu, just like you sent me out of the prison that day, following behind you, who dares to come to check General Xie's daughter for no reason......?"

Xie Yixiang was afraid that he would say something even more ugly, so he hurriedly interrupted him: "You are called 'dog fighting human power', try to ask the torture and arrest room is heavily guarded, even in-service officials have to go through interrogation and registration before entering, how did you get in?"

Yan Sidao heard the sarcasm in her words, but he didn't care, and said with a smile: "I really want to get in, it's much easier, I just hate that I can't even find a dog hole around this torture room, so I have to reluctantly climb over the wall to get in." No, it also hung up my clothes. In other words, although your torture and arrest house is impregnable, you can't take care of the dry and fast dwelling in the backyard, right? If even these places are impermeable, what about those miscellaneous people who cook, wash and pour night incense?"

Xie Yixiang thought for a while, and suddenly realized, and said that she stole into the criminal arrest room from the backyard, and she must have asked all the way to her residence along the road on the grounds of 'looking for Miss Xie San'. When others saw that he was here to visit him, even if they were suspicious, they didn't dare to investigate in detail because of Xie Fengxuan. Sure enough, it was a move of 'fox fake tiger'. However, after thinking about it, he escaped from the prison that day, and the torture room naturally couldn't stop him.

I only listened to Yan Sidao and said to myself: "It's strange to say, the third lady of the Xie family, don't enjoy the days of brocade clothes and jade food, but want to suffer in the broken house of the torture room, do you have any quirks?"

Xie Yixiang couldn't bear it anymore, and with a "swish", his waist was out of the sheath. Yan Sidao saw her draw her knife, stuck out her tongue, suddenly put away her smile, and asked, "The hundreds of corpses in this cellar, all of them were killed by the face-tearing demon?"

Xie Yixiang heard him suddenly mention the topic, and the anger in his heart was not attacked, nor did he attack if he didn't, so he had to point with a knife and said coldly: "So far, the face-ripping demon has killed thirty-seven people, and for various reasons, there are only these six corpses left here. ”

Yan Si said "oh", pulled away the white cloth covering the corpses of the few corpses Xie Yixiang pointed to, and looked down to look at them. Seeing his relaxed look, Xie Yixiang was angry in his heart, and couldn't help but sneer: "These six corpses have all been carefully examined by the famous autopsy in my torture room, and I have also examined them three times. If there's something you don't understand, you can ask me, but I won't necessarily answer you. ”

Yan Sidao nodded slightly, and asked casually: "Then let me ask you, how did the murderer tear their faces apart?"

Xie Yixiang sneered and said, "There are two cracks on the deceased's face, which extend from the corners of his mouth to the temples on both sides, and the flesh at the tear is like a silk crack, which is staggered. However, it was not 'torn' by the murderer as rumored to be, but a wound that was cracked by force. According to Mr. Xue's speculation, the murderer may have put his hand against the corner of the victim's mouth, and then urged the internal force to crack their faces. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Yixiang hesitated slightly: "If this is the case, then the murderer should use an internal force that exerts an inch of strength, which belongs to the feminine faction, but after this force is issued, it is like a galloping horse, and it shows a strong and masculine domineering." We are connected with the murderer's peculiar method of sealing acupoints, so it is speculated that his martial arts should not be the same as the Central Plains. Saying that, Xie Yixiang's tone was even more hesitant, adding: "But I thought the murderer might have used a special artifact to tear their faces apart......"

Yan Sidao shook his head disapprovingly, and said, "What kind of utensils? Xie Yixiang groaned: "Indeed, if I think about it, there is no kind of blade that can cause such a scar......"

Yan Sidao stood up, looked at Xie Yixiang, and said in a strange manner: "Let me ask you, since you said that the murderer used his hand to hold the corner of the victim's mouth, then may I ask Miss San, which part of the murderer's hand did the murderer use?" Xie Yixiang said puzzledly: "Then you still need to ask, naturally it is a finger." ”

Yan Sidao pointed to a nearby corpse and continued to ask: "Then explain to you, why are the two wounds on this corpse's face one thick and one thin?" Xie Yixiang frowned and said, "This point has already been discovered in the torture room, but what does this mean?"

Yan Sidao sneered: "Of course, one corpse can't explain anything, but the six corpses here are all in the same condition, and the wound on the right side of the face is slightly larger than the wound on the left face, don't you understand this?"

Xie Yixiang seemed to have caught something, lowered her head in contemplation, and said tentatively: "The thickness of the wound is different, that is because the thickness of the five fingers of a person is different, and the wound caused by the force will naturally be different. These corpses are all like this, which means that the murderer's methods are the same...... What's so strange about that?"

Yan Sidao sighed, showed a look of disdain, and said, "Then let me ask you, what is the thickness of the five fingers of one hand?" Xie Yixiang said: "There is not much difference between the thickness of the five fingers...... The thumb is the thickest, the tail finger is the thinnest, and the rest of the index, middle, and ring fingers are almost the same......"

Yan Sidao was very anxious, and before she could finish speaking, she stretched out her right hand to cover the face of a corpse, and shouted impatiently: "Do you think this is the case?"

Xie Yixiang hurriedly looked over, but saw that Yan Sidao's right palm covered the face of a corpse, and his thumb was placed at the beginning of the wound on the right side of the corpse's face, and the tail finger was slightly bent and placed at the beginning of the left wound, and the beginning of these two wounds was also where the corners of the mouth were originally located. It suddenly dawned on her that the difference in the thickness of the wounds on the victim's face was mostly due to the fact that the killer used his thumb and tail finger. If this is the case, then it must be the thumb and tail finger of the same hand to make sense, which is exactly the action of Yan Sidao at this moment.

Xie Yixiang was surprised, and couldn't help blurting out: "Yes, that's right, the murderer used the thumb and tail finger of his right hand to support the corners of the victim's mouth at both ends, and then urged the internal force to crack the face, so the wounds on the cheeks of the deceased on both sides were of different thickness......"

But when he heard Yan Sidao, he let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Could it be that the fast arrest taught by the torture and arrest room is all at your level? I didn't ask you to see my thumb and tail finger." ”

As he spoke, his thumb and tail fingers did not move, and the three fingers of the food, middle, and nameless fingers lightly tapped on the corpse's face, and said: "While the murderer is using his thumb and tail fingers to prop up the corners of his mouth, what are the other three fingers doing? Digging out the victim's eyes, pinching the victim's nose?"

Xie Yixiang didn't understand what he meant, shook his head in confusion, and saw Yan Sidao's right hand move slightly, and stretched the middle three fingers straight into the deceased's mouth, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Xie Yixiang was shocked in her heart and exclaimed, "The murderer put his hand in their mouth!"