V8.chapter 9

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
Zhao Yanbao was silent for a long time as he looked at the book of opinions on corpses on the table top. The whole person was like a relief made of bluestone. He put half of his mind into the depth of the stone, while the other half was coldly protruded. There was a kind of contradictory and lost consciousness.

Everyone is worried, but in the case that the dead Chi Lei's bones are not cold, no one is embarrassed to say his own ideas immediately.

As Chi Lei's closest person, Zhao Yanbao has the most say in morality.

Wei Dong is uncomfortable. Although he has experienced many death events in his previous paintings, he still feels hopeless every time he sees the fresh life disappear in an instant.

What's more, the scarlet beast we're trying to find is actually in the body of the dead. According to Chinese tradition, this is a great disrespect to the dead. ——If this matter is spread out on yourself, we certainly don't want others to tamper with the remains of close relatives and friends.

Mu Yi Ran broke the silence: "although it is confirmed that he died of heart disease, as a criminal police, we still have to take a form to investigate the scene, which is also the task of the police station."

Zhao Yanbao said in a low voice, "go ahead."

Mu Yiran and Ke Xun entered Chi Lei's bedroom again. The people waiting outside were also slightly relaxed. Zhu Haowen whispered to his companions, "do you want something to drink? There's coffee downstairs. "

Several people almost stood up at the same time, only Zhao Yanbao was still standing in the same place to think about her, and people were inconvenient to disturb her.

At this time, no one was in the mood to drink. Zhu Haowen made a phone call to Qin Ci at the first time. He asked clearly what was happening there. He also briefly said what happened here, and then hung up the phone.

Everyone's attention is on Zhu Haowen. Wei Dong can't help but ask: "did you say that Zhichun committed suicide just now?"

"Qin Chi said that he cut his wrist with a scalpel, and the time of death was between 1:00 and 3:00 in the morning." Zhu didn't think the same time of death was a coincidence.

"Have you decided it was suicide? I remember that Zhichun and the painter lived in the same bedroom? " Rowe said suddenly.

"Forensic medicine and criminal police have been to the scene of the hospital, suicide can be basically determined." Zhu Haowen poured a glass of water for everyone present. "It is said that before going to bed, this person's mood is very normal. Although he is afraid of the unknown night, he does not show the mood of despair and weariness."

Zhichun and Chi Lei, one committed suicide with a scalpel, and the other died of a sudden heart attack. Their death time was almost the same.

Whether suicide or death, these seem to have nothing to do with external forces - the old member has never experienced such a "natural" death event in his previous paintings.

"It must have been said here, but we can't guess." Wei Dong's elbow is on the knee, two hands cross fingers, "yesterday's dinner, these two people's performance is very normal."

"Didn't you get drunk last night?" Asked Rowe.

"It's strange to get drunk. I didn't do anything when I was in the restaurant. I felt dizzy when I came out of the restaurant. I think it might be the spring. I'm a little allergic to pollen." Wei Dong didn't take it seriously.

"Just now Qin Chi said on the phone that Yu Ji was also drunk and went to bed early last night, so he didn't notice the abnormality of the night." Zhu said.

"I think it's useless to analyze these things now," Xiao Qinxian finally said, looking at Zhu Haowen with an inquisitive look: "did Dr. Qin mention the animal in the phone just now? Does Zhichun's face have the animal spot like Chi Lei? Did the medical examiner give a "statement of opinion on the corpse?"

It seems that all the people in xiaohaoxian's eyes have asked questions.

Zhu Haowen has always been expressionless: "Zhichun's situation is similar to Chi Lei's. Qin gave them to wait for everyone to have a meeting to discuss and solve."

Xiao Qinxian's eyes flashed again: "in other words, there are animals in his body. Did Zhichun come alone? He should have no company. "

Xiao Qinxian's naked expression is like an animal ready to eat the corpses of its companions.

Xiao Qinxian then said, "as Zhao has said just now, we should follow the principle of the minority obeying the majority. Since we are in this city, we should abide by the rules of this city. We should forget the social norms of the world before us for a while."

"Oh, I don't think it's disrespectful to the dead. The animals in the body should be removed. Oh, I don't think it's a good thing."

Everyone was silent. In lion's opinion, it seemed that he was quietly affirming his own statement.

Lion continued: "if this happens to Oh, Oh will donate the animals in her body without hesitation. Oh, I believe Ni will do the same, right?" Lion looks at Xiao Qinxian.

Xiao Qinxian didn't know what kind of expression to use for a moment. After all, this assumption itself is very unlucky.

Suddenly there was a strange sound from upstairs. After careful discrimination, we found that it was actually Zhao Yanbao's cry.Zhu Haowen was the first to get up and walk to the second floor, and people followed him one after another. Zhao Yanbao is a tolerant person. Something must have happened just now to make her so out of control.

Only Xiao Qinxian sat still, and her expression was a little agitated.

In the living room on the second floor, Zhao Yanbao leaned against the sofa and was still moaning. Ke Xun looked around and then took out the paper towel from the bottom of the tea table and handed it to her.

"I don't believe she will commit suicide. There must be a conspiracy in it! This must be a plot of painting! The painting killed her Zhao Yanbao's eyes were red with hate.

Luo Wei frowned and looked at Zhao Yanbao, but did not speak.

Kexun explained to everyone: "when we were checking the bedroom, we found Chi Lei's letter in the drawer."

"A suicide note?" People were surprised, "so Chi Lei didn't have a heart attack..."

Ke Xun nodded slowly: "from the content of the suicide note, the dead seems to have committed suicide."

The suicide note is on the table, and the whole piece of paper is packed in a transparent isolation bag, presumably to protect fingerprints.

There are only a few lines in the suicide note, which is written in elegant style -

Yan Bao, please forgive me for my caprice. I just want to seal myself up at the best time, just like amber.

It is written in four words: Chi Lei's last brush.

"Is that her word?" Mu Yi Ran also sat down on the sofa, beside Zhao Yanbao.

Zhao Yanbao nodded: "yes, she wrote it. However, she struggled out of the hand of death several times and never gave up easily. I don't believe that she would end her life in such a strange world."

"If it's really painting, it's probably the way to bewitch the soul?" Wei Dong even congratulated himself that he was drunk last night. With his weak will, he would have been bewitched.

"But why are these two people chosen? There should be rules in it. As the difficulty deepens, it is unlikely that the painting will arrange the death at will Zhu Haowen, who attaches great importance to the rules, said, "if according to the statement of bewitching the soul, the selected dead should have weak willpower, but this matter itself is difficult to determine."

Zhao Yanbao wiped his tears with a tissue and raised his head with a firm voice: "I never think Chi Lei is a person with weak willpower. She has been fighting against the disease for a long time. At least she is stronger than me."

Mu Yi Ran took a pen and paper to record some of his words. After Zhao Yanbao's mood stabilized a little, he continued to ask, "how was Chi Lei's state before going to bed last night? Did you say anything more impressive to you? "

Zhao Yanbao carefully recalled: "last night, the three of us came back along the street together. Chi Lei talked the most. She said that although the world is strange, she likes the spring here very much."

Zhu Haowen nodded as a witness.

"After returning to the detective agency, the three of us had a brief chat on the sofa here, mainly focusing on the crimson beast." Zhao Yanbao wiped his eyes with a tissue. "Chi Lei also said at that time that although she was afraid, she was still full of curiosity about the mysterious game that was about to start. She wanted to be the last person to see what was going on in the whole chessboard."

In this way, Chi Lei has no reason to commit suicide.

Mu Yi Ran made the record in silence, and Ke Xunwei frowned. As a non professional criminal policeman, he continued to ask, "what did Chi Lei specifically talk about about about the crimson beast?"

"We didn't have a clue at that time. I just remember Chi Lei saying that she sometimes seemed to understand the heroine's behavior After that, we talked a little bit about women's rights Zhao Yanbao said.

Ke Xun looked at Zhu Haowen.

Zhu Haowen: "yes, I have talked a lot about women's rights. I always advocate equal rights..."

"Why did yuezi associate with women's rights? What is the turning point of this topic? " Mu Yi Ran asked.

The two men thought in silence. Zhao Yanbao bit his lips: "I remember that I thought of a-ying from the scarlet beast at that time. We are still saying that if these heroes change from women to men, it will be a different story."

Just when Kexun was still wondering what was the matter with Ah Ying, he asked Mu Yi Ran, "why did you suddenly associate with Ah Ying? What point did you turn to

"Chi Lei said that the opening part of the two works is too similar, both women's sense of shame because of their gender." Zhao Yanbao said and looked at Zhu Haowen, "it seems that he mentioned the title page of the book" the beast of scarlet color? "

Zhu Haowen also remembered something for a moment: "yes, Chi Lei said that there was a strange word on the title page of the book, saying that there was a woman riding on a red beast. At that time, she thought that it was an abstract description of her love for the heroine's life, but later she increasingly felt that it was a symbol of female shame."

"Is there such a beast in the book" a-ying " Wei Dong interposed.

"A-ying" is a movie. At the beginning of the film, a-ying's mother was sentenced to death for committing adultery. The executor is a-ying's father. " Zhu Haowen explained.Weidong:

"This is just the association we had last night, because the two works show the deep powerlessness of women, and their resistance is also illusory and unreal." Zhao Yanbao further said, "both the red beast and the wooden donkey's punishment seem to imply the torture of the female sex crime."

"Let's leave the other work aside, and we'll just talk about the beast of scarlet. Only those who have read this book will know what the original words are on the title page." Mu Yi Ran said.

When Xiao Qinxian walked up the stairs slowly, everyone's eyes were focused on her.

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