☆、53 The Injustice of Dou E
"Officer Yang stared at Yu Jiuyin for a long time, totally unable to believe what he had heard.
But then, Rong Qing who came in from outside added another piece of information, which made Yu Jiuyin's face become more cautious.
"Uncle Yang, you'd better call the forensic room right now and tell them to evacuate. And before you leave, handcuff the body and tie it up with the thickest rope. And lock the door of the forensic room immediately. And that Liang Liang too, or he'll run away."
"Fuck!" Officer Yang was initially shocked when Yu Jiuyin said this. But Rongqing's instructions, which were equivalent to an order, made him obey immediately.
Normally, even if Rong Qing was the head of the Rong family, he wouldn't have been able to get the police to obey him so well, unless Rong Qing himself had some connections to the police system. Yu Jiuyin suddenly remembered that whenever Rong Qing investigated someone, he was incredibly quick. With just one phone call, he had basic information.
But the timing wasn't right, and Yu Jiuyin wasn't in a rush to interrogate him. Besides, Rong Qing never talked nonsense, so he must have known something if he came here so hastily.
"What did you find out?"
"The six people who died were the Wang family's bodyguards. They were the same ones from the last time we went to the haunted house."
"It's them." Xu Wang and Lao San exchanged a glance, "That has nothing to do with Liang Liang."
"Why?" Rong Qing was also stunned. Because he always thought that the Wang family had nothing to do with Liang Liang.
Yu Jiuyin then remembered, "The six bodyguards of the Wang family bought the haunted house tickets from Liang Liang."
“Ah, we bought fake tickets for them too.”
This connected the story. But even so, no one could figure out why Liang Liang wanted to kill those six people.
Yu Jiuyin was silent for a while, then asked Rongqing, "Can I go see Liang Liang?"
"Okay." Rong Qing agreed immediately, and then said to Officer Yang, "Uncle Yang, please come back with us."
Yu Jiuyin glanced at Wu Tianren again before leaving. "You'll stay at my place for the next few days, sleeping in the same room with Shi Yang. Xu Wang will take care of the rest. I'm leaving now."
"Thank you, Brother Yu." Wu Tianren thanked him in a low voice, and his expression finally eased a little.
Xu Wang walked up to him, said in a cold voice, "Let's go," and then he and Shi Yang took the man back to the haunted house.
Meanwhile, Yu Jiuyin and Rongqing were on their way to the police station. Yu Jiuyin briefly recounted Wu Tianren's story, but Officer Yang was stunned.
"That's impossible! There's no cheongsam in that room. The cabinet's color is strange, and there are scratches underneath, so the colleagues in the trace inspection department checked it very carefully from the beginning. Not to mention cheongsams, there's not even a piece of women's clothing in there."
"But Wu Tianren would not lie, because the only one who can save him is Jiuyin." Rongqing shook his head, indicating that there must be something wrong.
Yu Jiuyin pondered for a moment, "Uncle Yang, you just said that Liang Liang cried once in the middle and then returned to normal, right? How did he cry?"
"Uh" Officer Yang was a little scared when he recalled this, because he suddenly felt that Liang Liang's crying was a bit like the crying of the young wife in the tragic drama in Peking Opera.
Yu Jiuyin also laughed after hearing this.
"It's really interesting that Liang Liang, with his figure, can sing the role of Huadan. Let's go meet Liang Liang first." Yu Jiuyin said it lightly, but Rongqing could see the nervousness and urgency in his eyes.
"Drive faster." Rongqing instructed the driver again.
Just like that, twenty minutes later, Yu Jiuyin, Rong Qing and the other two finally arrived back at the police station. But before they even entered, they sensed something was amiss.
It was utterly quiet. It was three in the afternoon, the busiest time of the day for the police station. But for some reason, the entire station was as quiet as a chicken. Not only that, but even the officers who were supposed to be working had disappeared.
"What's going on?" Officer Yang's heart sank, and he quickly shouted, "Where are the people?"
But I didn't get any answer.
Thinking of the strange things Yu Jiuyin had mentioned along the way, Officer Yang immediately became uneasy.
Yu Jiuyin and Rongqing looked at each other and saw caution in each other's eyes.
"No ghostly aura." Rong Qing closed his eyes and sensed it. The spirit-calling bell in Yu Jiuyin's hand had indeed not rung, but this place, no matter how one looked at it, didn't look like it was in good condition.
"Let's go in and take a look first." Yu Jiuyin and Officer Yang carefully asked about the location of the interrogation room, and then led the people in.
But when he arrived at the interrogation room, there was still no one there. Not only was the police officer who was supposed to be interrogating him gone, but even the prisoner, Liang Liang, was gone.
"That person wouldn't really run away, would he?" Officer Yang was stunned.
But at this moment, the sound of singing from not far away made him alert. How could someone sing in the police station?
But if you listen carefully, it doesn't sound like singing, but more like some kind of opera.
"It seems to be the forensic room." Officer Yang hesitated a little. Yu Jiuyin and Rongqing went straight to the forensic room.
Along the way, they didn't encounter any police officers, even in the most busy places like the Trace Inspection Department, they didn't encounter anyone. But the machines continued to run.
So where did all the people go?
The atmosphere became increasingly eerie, and Officer Yang's heart began beating uncontrollably because of the weirdness.
He had never encountered such a strange scene before. The oppressive feeling in the air was just like the scene in apocalyptic movies where the world turned into monsters the moment the apocalypse broke out. It was so terrifying.
However, this fear became even more pronounced after they arrived at the forensic room.
It wasn't a scary scene, provided the person inside wasn't a colleague Officer Yang was familiar with.
Someone had used the autopsy table in the forensic lab to construct something resembling a stage, and the cloth used to cover the body during the autopsy was placed on the table as a non-slip carpet. However, the bloodstains on it were an eyesore, and the black and red color gave off a very ominous feeling.
Beneath the autopsy table, several low tables were pushed together, and Officer Yang's missing colleagues had finally been found. They were sitting cross-legged on the floor, listening to an opera, wearing clothes they had found somewhere, all in short jackets and short-sleeved shirts.
As for the missing Liang Liang, he was standing on the dissection table, performing an opera. He was clearly a tall, burly old man, but dressed in a pink costume. The way he flung his sleeves, he looked incredibly serious, even his eyes had a particularly mournful look.
Listening more carefully, Liang Liang's singing is also interesting. It is actually a play about the injustice of Dou E.
"You think it's the warm summer heat, not the snowy days; haven't you heard that frost flies in June? If Zou Yan had a heart full of resentment that could burst like fire, he would surely make six-petaled ice flowers roll like cotton to prevent my corpse from being discovered; what would he need for a white carriage and white horse to drive him out of the ancient desolate road?"
Liang Liang sings while crying, his intonation is extremely accurate. The most amazing thing is that his singing style is rare, unlike the popular Peking Opera singing style, but rather like a lost ancient method.
Yu Jiuyin laughed after hearing this and turned to look at Officer Yang, "Uncle Yang, Liang Liang thinks you have arrested the wrong person and is singing Dou E's injustice."
Officer Yang was sweating profusely, wondering where this Liang Liang psychopath came from. He was so strangely sane, one moment normal, the next moment crazy. The people who were watching him had no idea what was going on. Why would they let him into the forensic room to cause trouble, and even play spy with him?
But Yu Jiuyin's next words made him break out in a cold sweat again, "Is this what he was wearing when he came?"
"No." Officer Yang was completely confused and had no idea what was going on. Where did Liang Liang's clothes come from, and what was going on in the forensic room?
But Yu Jiuyin seemed to be unable to sense his fear. Instead, she teased Rong Qing with a cough, "This costume is too ugly. Liang Liang is tall and strong, why is he wearing a pink skirt? He should at least be as pretty as our Rong Rong."
Rong Qing was helpless, "I thought pink was your favorite."
Yu Jiuyin continued, "I do like it, why don't you wear a yellow dress to accompany me?"
show mercy,""
Uncle Yang,
Yu Jiuyin teased him for a moment, then decided to call it a day. He ignored Liang Liang, who was still dancing and singing, and instead headed for the dressing room next to the forensic office. Combining this with Wu Tianren's previous experience, Yu Jiuyin had a rough idea of what was going on.
"Don't you care about this?" Officer Yang didn't quite understand Yu Jiuyin's plan.
Rong Qing helped explain, "Don't worry, he's already dead."
"Oh, I'm dead!" Officer Yang was completely confused and didn't understand what Rongqing was saying at all.
Liang Liang is dead, but how could he be dead? He is so lively and energetic now. Apart from being a little crazy, he is clearly a living person. How could he be dead?
But after arriving at the locker room next door, Yu Jiuyin's expression became even more serious.
The strong stench of the corpse made people feel nauseous, and what was even more creepy was that the source of the stench seemed to come from the wardrobe next door.
"Could it be that those corpses are really alive?" Officer Yang's legs felt weak.
Yu Jiuyin said nothing as he turned the locker room door handle and opened it. He was about to go in first, but Rongqing grabbed his arm. Rongqing was just one step away from entering the forensic room before Yu Jiuyin.
The forensic doctors' dressing rooms were always well-organized, but now, against the backdrop of the strong stench of corpses, this orderliness had become a creepy incongruity.
"Are we looking for a body?" Officer Yang asked Yu Jiuyin.
"No, there's no need to look for it." Yu Jiuyin shook his head. Rongqing pointed to the locker next to him.
"That's where the forensic doctor puts the sterile gowns." Officer Yang knew about this.
"That's not the case now." Yu Jiuyin reached out and opened the wardrobe, and then an indescribable chill ran down Officer Yang's back.
The sterile suit inside disappeared without a trace at some point, and hanging on the hanger were six neatly arranged military uniforms.
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