Chapter 186 The disappeared body, the tomb robber!
nitrous oxide.
A similar scene once appeared in a well-known Western TV series.
That place has the famous clown and black bat, and the burning, killing and looting there are full of question marks.
In one clip, a clown inhales a special gas prepared by his brother, becomes violent, extreme, and mentally ill, and eventually becomes the second clown.
This gas is very similar to laughing gas.
In a sense, this thing is more threatening than drugs!
It directly damages your body's nervous system. Long-term use can cause facial paralysis at the mildest, and hemiplegia at the worst.
Of course, if you inhale enough at once, you might die.
Not to mention, the main target group of this thing is teenagers.
The most important thing is that this thing is simply paving the way for people to become real addicts in the future. It is cheap enough and widespread enough that anyone can buy it and anyone can become addicted.
But people's pleasure point will reach saturation little by little with the number of times.
When you feel something is missing during a certain time of smoking, you will become a complete drug addict! Therefore, the government has banned it before, and private sales are prohibited.
Before this, you could buy this stuff anywhere, in a box of ten, twenty or thirty, at a very low price, ranging from twenty to three hundred yuan.
As for why this thing is not banned, it is a very commonly used industrial raw material, very important and has huge value.
It is often used in food, cars, rockets and other items.
It cannot be banned. Once it is banned, the impact will be too huge.
But, at present, the East Country has not banned it yet.
Even the bar manager doesn’t know how much Shen Fei and Wang Wei have smoked!
When a person is in a daze and his brain is worse than a dog's, if you want to get something from him, the most efficient and best way is to deceive!
Of course, if you deceive a madman, you may not get the answer you want.
And if you try to get the answer that a normal person would least want to touch, that is even more impossible.
The human body also has a memory-related mechanism called the 'biological self-protection mechanism'.
After you suffer a certain mental trauma, your brain will instinctively fade the memory of this part, and then use time to wear away the emotions, allowing you to gradually forget the incident to protect yourself.
So, if there is something that may drive you crazy, then you might forget about it or seal your feelings before you go crazy.
This is called 'selective amnesia'.
However, even if their memories disappear, they still know what to be afraid of, but they may not know why they should be afraid of each other.
Of course, it’s not just memories that are lost, it can also be emotions.
It is common that after a relative or loved one dies, you do not feel any sadness and may even be talking and laughing. But not long after, you see a fallen leaf. Although it has nothing to do with the deceased relative, at that moment, you will suddenly feel an inexplicable sadness and burst into tears.
Xu Hao is about to interrogate someone about something that can turn a normal person into a madman.
A normal person might not be able to ask the answer, so he planned to use some tricks.
January 9th.
At half past eleven in the evening, darkness fell.
“Hmm.”
Following a low humming sound.
A pair of eyelashes began to tremble.
Shen Fei's brows trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
He didn't know how long he hadn't slept in.
Maybe three days? Or maybe four days. He hadn't slept since he went into hiding.
How did he fall asleep? No one knew, Shen Fei's brain had forgotten the scene before he went to sleep.
However, the long-awaited deep sleep made him feel a little better, and he didn't care about this little thing. However, in a trance, Shen Fei paused, looked around, and his face was stunned again and again.
Where is this?
Here it is. A charred, abandoned home.
The surrounding walls were mottled, with black marks of burns everywhere, and the images of the burning flames were visible to the naked eye on the walls.
It was like the ruins of an abandoned living room in front of me, and the whole room was dead silent.
The sofa was burned, leaving only the iron parts.
The fan circuit above the head disappeared, leaving only an iron hook hanging, now covered with black spots.
The TV was in pieces and there were stains on the floor that looked like dried blood.
Without a doubt.
This living room is dead, a living room, dead just like people. I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
The marks on the wall seemed to move at this moment.
It was as if the devil was dancing on the walls, and the fire that had burned several years ago started burning again.
In a trance, Shen Fei suddenly stopped. He felt as if he had forgotten something, but the next second, he was suddenly stunned and felt that the scene in front of him looked a little familiar?
"Traces of Fire"
Shen Fei opened his mouth and cleared his throat. For some reason, his body felt extremely cold.
He looked at the house that was reduced to ashes, and for some reason he looked to the other side.
There, there was a door that had been burned to ashes. The black wood lay there like a coffin, and it was extremely dead silent.
It seemed as if some fragments appeared in my head.
A gleam of fire flashed in his eyes, and a fire burned the kitchen, turning the originally luxuriously decorated kitchen into ruins.
"Gurgle."
Shen Fei cleared his throat, his eyes were dull, staring straight ahead.
For some reason, he unconsciously moved his feet and walked slowly forward.
"Squeak~"
The door opened in an instant.
Inside the gap was a dark, dead silent scene.
The kitchen cabinets were burned to pieces, and the explosion of the gas tank left obvious marks around it.
On the wall, the white tiles began to crack.
Shen Fei stared at the window.
A scene suddenly came to his mind, a strange scene of several people climbing in through the window.
In the picture, the kitchen doesn’t look like this yet.
At that time, there was a red "囍" character on the wall, and the kitchen utensils were brand new, exuding a warm feeling.
Why did I think of this?
Shen Fei paused. He was just about to continue thinking, but suddenly, for some reason, he gave up the idea.
He turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
His eyes happened to meet the door opposite the kitchen.
The corresponding image of the advance payment comes to mind.
In the picture, the walls are white, the door is new, and there is also a capital "囍" character pasted on it.
Shen Fei stared at the door.
And as he slowly approached the door.
His breathing became heavier and his chest rose and fell more rapidly.
Those eyes were gradually covered with bloodshot, and many different fragments of images appeared in his mind.
It was a picture of a man begging for mercy.
Suddenly.
The picture suddenly stopped!
He suddenly went back, like a fish coming ashore, greedily breathing in the fresh air.
Until quietly.
A voice slowly emerged in Shen Fei's ears.
"Want to go in and take a look?"
The sudden sound echoed in the ruins.
Shen Fei's body suddenly froze.
"Don't you want to go in and take a look?"
The voice sounded again, like a devil, pushing him forward from behind.
Shen Fei twisted his stiff head and looked back.
A man appeared at the door.
The other person's facial features were stiff, his face was pale, his body was full of rotten wounds, and there seemed to be maggots wriggling in his flesh. He exuded an earthy smell, as if he had just crawled out of the soil.
He was standing alone at the door
"Aren't you going in?"
He continued to repeat, those inhuman, unfocused eyes staring straight at him.
"Why don't you go in?"
The figure stared at Shen Fei and approached him little by little, his eyes emitting a strange and terrifying feeling.
"Go in, go in quickly!"
Shen Fei subconsciously took a step back and looked at the scene in front of him. His mind went blank and his face was dazed.
"Why don't you go in like you did the first time!?"
The figure gradually approached, and the expression on his face became hideous and bloody.
Suddenly, Shen Fei understood who this person was.
This is a dead person.
“Sorry.”
Shen Fei's eyes were dazed, his voice was trembling, and he subconsciously stepped back, unable to breathe.
"You killed me, you killed me!"
The corpse suddenly spoke, its expression disappeared, and it seemed like a fake person, once again getting closer.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
Shen Fei's snot and tears flowed uncontrollably for some reason. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, but he still tried to back away.
"Where is my body?"
"Where did you dump my body!?"
"Why are you killing me? I hate it, I hate it, I hate it."
"Why are you killing me, why are you killing me, why are you killing me, why."
It sounded like it was talking in a sleep, its eyes staring silently and its mouth uttering strange words.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, please, I'm sorry, I was wrong"
The scene in front of Shen Fei was filled with tears and gradually blurred. He had already leaned against the wall and had nowhere to retreat. He could only watch the pale and cold corpse sticking in front of him.
The corpse stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.
Shen Fei moved his head stiffly to look.
But I saw three round objects placed on the ground among the flowers outside the window.
There were three heads, the bodies of Wang Wei and the other two, buried in the soil. Their heads were exposed, and their stiff faces showed strange smiles, staring straight at Shen Fei.
Shen Fei's mind went blank.
The corpse put its face close to his eyes, staring at him with those lifeless eyes, without any expression, and spoke word by word.
"Next."
"It's your turn now."
"ah!!!!!!"
Accompanied by a sharp voice.
The next second, Shen Fei's consciousness sank and everything in front of him fell into darkness.
"ah!"
Shen Fei suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he straightened his upper body, and gasped heavily.
He seemed to be having a nightmare.
He was just about to recall, but in an instant, the scene in front of him made him freeze in place.
This is a ruin.
The walls were scarred by snake-like flames and all the furniture became discarded.
Shen Fei's expression froze. He moved his eyes and stared at the bedroom with the word "囍" pasted on it near the kitchen.
Until "Want to go in and take a look?"
A voice sounded beside his ear.
沈飞僵持在原地，他慢慢挪动眸子，向身后看去。
正门站着一个人影，那人的五官僵硬，没有任何表情，伪人一般的眼睛死死盯着他。
它开口：“进去看看吗？”
当一个人经历反复的折磨后，迎接他的只有两种情况。
一，死机，成为一个疯子。
二，精神得到加强，耐性上升。
所以.“你小子还真猜对了。”
“沈飞把和张佳宇有关的部分事物都忘了，只记得自己杀了对方，作案过程什么的，全都不记得了，不过身体依旧在本能的害怕对方。”
“还有，你这回忆的方式.”
“真坏啊。”
一月九日，凌晨，两点半。
隐藏在暗处的李建业，看着面前死狗一样的沈飞，略微感慨的开口。
“一晚上这都晕多少次了.”
“别急，耐心等一会。“
徐嚯随口道。
“我不是觉得次数多.”
李建业脸色一黑，想了想，又叹了口气，“算了，次数确实太多，小心别死了，他死了案子就真完不成了。”
“不多，说是被吓晕了，其实也就是触发了身体的防御，自动关机而已。”
徐嚯开口说着。
“就像，人不可能不靠外力憋气将自己憋死一样。”
“只要不给予物理上的其余因素，他不会将自己吓死，相反，耐性会逐渐提高。”
沈飞的记忆缺陷是因为其身体觉得这段记忆放出来，会导致精神不稳定，甚至可能会死。
那毫无疑问，是因为心理太脆弱导致的。
徐嚯决定给他上点强度。
如果说身体在对大脑不断的关机。
那么，徐嚯就是强行重启。
效果很不错。
至少，从表情来看，对方估摸着回忆起了一些事情。
“放好了。”
李建业将沈飞的身体重新抬到烧成废墟的房子里，抹了把额头上的汗水，感受着棉袄里的冷汗，心里嘀咕着等会一冷估摸着得感冒。
“你这面具画的也是真逼真啊。”
他又看向一旁负责扮演张佳宇的张梁，发怵的说道。
如果不是他亲眼看着徐嚯一点点将其画出的，不然，张梁真的会觉得这就是一具冷冰冰的尸体。
这是技能【画皮术】的用法，倒是没想到会用来强行重启。
“别说了，估摸着快醒了，先躲起来。”
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徐嚯稍微算了算时间，随即连忙招呼众人，躲了起来。
片刻后。
沈飞的睫毛微微颤动。
他的眼皮逐渐翻开，看着周围的这一幕。
直到耳边再次响起一道熟悉的声音，沈飞彻底陷入绝望。
“我的尸体在哪？”
“双月村坟场处，我没杀你，是王伟杀的，不是我，不是我！”
凌晨三点四十分。
无休止的轮回当中终于有了那么一丝丝的进展，徐嚯睁开眼，休息当中后回过神来。
沈飞依旧没推开卧室的那扇门。
无论如何逼迫，怎么恐吓对方都没推开。
这是身体的意识在对自己进行的一种保护。
但问题在于.一整个晚上，沈飞的耐力得到了明显的拔高，但为什么还不能开门？卧室内徐嚯看了，一片荒凉，婚床烧成了焦炭，梳妆台的镜子烧出裂纹。
沈飞却不敢进去，甚至看都不敢看一眼。
但问题不大。
多少有了点收获！“把他带出来。”
李建业探头，对着一个警员小声说道。
对方立马会意，随即向前小跑，拉着对方向外走来。
沈飞的精神状态还是有点差，竟然没觉得哪里有问题，只觉得警察出现也是理所应当。
看样子，对方的大脑已经被笑气摧毁的初步丧失了思考能力。
对徐嚯来说算是一件好事。
“坟场在哪？”
徐嚯冷声看着对方。
“在，在西边的山林里”
徐嚯没墨迹，直接一脚油门踩下，接着车轮便微微转动，带着车内几人，缓缓向远方而去。
乡下的农村是有一块专门的地用来埋葬死人的。
当然，并非说那里只埋死人。
坟场上可能还种着点什么，比如树苗，又或是大豆小麦花生等物。
这里是xx家的统一埋葬地点，算是一种认祖归宗的方式。
大点的坟包是近几年新死的，小点，到膝盖又或是大腿处高的，大概率是老祖宗，但因为没族谱，也不能确认这些。
而就在这小型坟包当中角落处，多了一个新坟包。
“这里是王家的地方，里面都是他太爷之类的人，张佳宇的尸体应该被伪装成了正常埋尸的坟包。”
李建业挂断联系村长的电话，看着眼前的画面缓缓说道。
坟包上有轻微的痕迹，徐嚯皱了皱眉，总觉得哪里不对劲。
但李建业的眼睛却还属于正常人，没有犹豫，直接一声令下。
“挖！”
一声令下，所有人立马停下手里的工作，拿着铁锹，开始工作起来。
一铲又一铲的土被带出，在空中到处飞扬。
半晌后，一股腐烂的味道在空中弥漫。
这是尸臭，警方很熟悉的一股气味。
但可惜.“尸体呢！？”
恍惚间，李建业等人错愕，看着坟坑中，那只剩下和泥土混淆的粘稠物品，并未看到其余东西。
骨头？
尸体？
没有！一个都没有！
连一截烂衣裳都没出现。
尸体去哪了！？
“怎么回事？”
徐嚯皱起眉，他都准备结案了，但尸体怎么就消失了想了想，他看向李建业。
“把沈飞带过来。”
孙剑立马照办，将沈飞拎小鸡仔一样的拎过来，随后往坟坑中丢去。
沈飞有点愣，他看了看周围的环境，恍惚间发出一道尖锐的鸣叫。
紧接着触电般，立马从坑中弹开，跑到外面。
“尸体呢！？”
徐嚯盯着沈飞的脸，开口说道。
“他他出来了，一定是他，我刚才看到他了，他出来来杀我了，先是王伟，接着是钱昊.”
沈飞疯疯癫癫的说道。
李建业眉头一皱。
问疯子问题，那得不到什么答案。
他扭头看向一旁的徐嚯。
“尸体怎么回事？”
“看沈飞这样子.他们当初确实是埋在了这。”
徐嚯跳进坟坑中，蹲下身，带着手套，用手摸着那股干涸的粘液。
从在痕迹来看，这是尸体腐烂导致出现的东西。
换句话说，张佳宇确实死了，他的尸体腐烂，不可能从坟坑中活着爬出去。
那尸体去哪了？
总不能，真是鬼吧在基于刑侦的基础科学逻辑来看，鬼是不可能的。
那尸体去哪里？
不是自己出来，只能是他人挖掘案件还隐藏着一个第六人？
第六人是什么身份？他和张佳宇什么关系？是死亡的妻子？
不对，妻子也死了，张佳宇无亲无故，无牵无挂，不存在什么能为他报仇的人。
并且，之前基于凶手是‘幻觉’的情况下所得出的推理，也确实是正确的。
既如此，那么本案就不可能出现第六人来违背之前的推理逻辑。
所以.“会不会是意外？”
李建业皱眉开口询问。
“有很大的可能。”
徐嚯点了点头。
他沉思片刻，忽的想到什么，随即看向周围几个坟包。
坟包中，埋葬着王伟的祖宗。
如果，和自己思考的那些东西一样的话，那代表.这些坟包里的尸体多半也消失了。
“挖一下这些坟看看。”
徐嚯开口说道。
李建业稍微有点犹豫。
04年，在农村动人坟，如果不处理好，警察可能都会被村民围住，想跑也跑不了。
但，这是王伟家里的坟。
对方杀人的手法他自己都不敢去想。
并且，王伟也没有亲戚，换句话说从他开始，他们这一脉就算是绝后了。
所以.“挖，先挖一个。”
李建业一咬牙。
随即他拿来铁锹，开始哼哧哼哧的挖起来。
徐嚯则是拿来手电筒，在夜色笼罩下，蹲在张佳宇的坟坑中观察着这些泥土。
泥土有被挖掘过的痕迹，从痕迹来看，距离现在的时间段不远。
但内部留下的最新的粘液，却能追溯到几年前。
所以.“这个坟，挖出来的次数很多，挖的人也很多“
徐嚯陷入了沉思当中。
“从粘液来看，尸体是在几年前消失的，可能是五年前，也可能是六年前尸体刚放下去没多久。”
“而同时的，其余几个坟包也或多或少出现了些许六年前被挖掘的些许轻微痕迹。”
“也就是说，张佳宇尸体出问题，是在六年前。”
“那最近这次，除了警方会来挖掘，还有谁会来？”
徐嚯暂时没有考虑尸体消失的原因。
他倒是思考起在警方之前挖掘坟包的人。
“周围坟包也有痕迹，目标性不强.”
恍惚间，徐嚯想起一个人来。
他眯了眯眼，看向一旁的孙剑。
“孙警监，带人去查一下附近的河流和庙宇，看看能不能找到一个人。”
他记得，王伟是四个人两个死亡，一个沈飞，剩下那个失踪对方因为恐惧张佳宇而失踪，那么，很有可能回到这埋葬张佳宇的地方！
If that was the case, then he saw Zhang Jiayu, then came to the grave, and after digging it out, he found that the body had disappeared. Xu Hao couldn't bear to think about how worrying this man's mental state must be now.
"good."
Sun Jian nodded and led his men away quickly.
After a while.
As Li Jianye pried open a rotten coffin.
"A shocking phenomenon caused those present to fall silent."
The burial objects in the coffin disappeared.
Who are the people who are targeted for murder and burying bodies? The police, the victim, and the murderer.
That's generally all.
But, he could also be a tomb robber.
Tomb robbers don't just rob big tombs; only the masters of the industry dare to go deep into deep graves.
Ordinary tomb robbers only target ordinary graves for robbery.
They dug up people's graves in the middle of the night and took away the things in the graves.
And the corpse is also a valuable item.
The morning of January 9th.
The police contacted 'Sun Jian', the largest corpse recycler in Jiangsan City, who monopolized 99% of the arrested persons in the corpse black industry in Jiangsan City and ran the flesh and blood processing factory.
The answer I got was, "I have an impression of a corpse with a strong resentment. It looks like it was murdered, but after peeling off the rotten things on the surface, it is no different from the rest of the skeleton."
'Two hooligans sent it here.'
"Hey, these two people didn't dare to dig anything else at first, they just dug the bones and burial objects of their relatives and ancestors for me."
This is the answer to the disappearance of the corpse.
Zhang Jiayu was dug out after his death.
The body was then trafficked.
The rest of the old graves have also been excavated.
"At present, there is basically no murderer in this case, or in other words, the murderer is the deceased themselves, they killed themselves."
"The murderer exists only in the spiritual realm."
"but."
January 9th, 10:30 AM.
Inside the Municipal Bureau Office.
Xu Hao looked at the case file, frowned, and then looked at Li Jianye and Zhang Liang.
"Shen Fei, you have never entered that bedroom until now."
"No matter how hard you push or how hard you force them, they will collapse before they enter that bedroom."
"From the scene and the replica case, the bedroom is the source of the case six years ago and the current case."
The first time Wang Wei saw Zhang Jiayu, he knew that he was a ghost.
Because he knew what he had done to Zhang Jiayu.
And everything that is done is hidden in this bedroom.
Shen Fei became mentally ill and crazy, and he didn't want to recall the past even after his death.
It can be said that the source of everything is hidden in this small bedroom.
"them."
Xu Hao's eyes were as sharp as torches as he swept over the people around him.
"What did you do to Zhang Jiayu?"
The source of everything is behind that door.
Behind a door with the word "囍" pasted on it!
(End of this chapter)