After the meeting, everyone started a series of investigation work according to the assigned areas.
Zhou Zhimo walked on the road with a sad face, hoping to find some clues. These two cases were all in his mind.
Although both were missing arms and legs, he was not sure that the two cases were committed by one person.
A message went off in the group that the forensic examination report had been sent.
Next, just wait for the DNA test results. I hope you can get useful information from the database.
It had been gloomy since morning, and now it was even more cloudy.
There was a muffled thunder, and the vendors on the roadside looked up at the sky. They felt that it was going to rain. They greeted everyone and put their things into the house together.
At this moment, Zhou Zhimo's heart felt like dark clouds filling the sky, feeling blocked and uncomfortable.
Soon, heavy rain started to fall, hitting my face and making my flesh and skin sore.
Zhou Shimo did not dodge, but hoped that the rain at this moment would clear his heavy mind.
In an instant, heavy rain fell all over the sky, as if someone had poked a hole in the sky and the Tianhe River had burst its banks.
Zhou Zhimo, soaked to the skin, returned to the office without finding anything.
Next, we can only hope that our colleagues who go to the countryside to investigate can find useful clues.
Just because of coincidence, an unsolved case from more than 20 years ago was solved. Zhou Zhimo didn't want him to have an unsolvable case in his hands.
It rained continuously for three days, and colleagues who went to the countryside to look for clues talked about the situation there in the group.
Many roads have collapsed due to the heavy rain, and the mud has blocked the roads, making it impossible for vehicles to pass. The remaining roads can only be walked on foot. Roads in mountainous areas are more difficult to walk, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty of work.
Anxious Zhou Zhimo sat in the data room for most of the day, hoping to find some useful clues from the previous files.
The heavy rain outside the window, mixed with a gust of wind, hit the glass with thunder.
Zhou Zhimo was holding a black umbrella and walking on the street. There was no one there, only an occasional car drove by, splashing rain and mist.
The rain and fog obscured his vision, making it difficult to see the distance. The shops on the street were all lit up. Under the umbrella, Zhou Zhimo felt as if he was in a dream.
At night, the heavy rain that lasted for three days and three nights finally stopped, leaving only the turbid water rising in the river and making a roaring sound.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly again, making the water vapor on the ground glow white.
Zhou Zhimo took Liang Yinuo to the construction site: "Look around and try your luck."
Liang Yinuo followed behind: "Master, do you want to find the missing bones?"
Zhou Zhimo stared at the road under his feet: "Yes, there are no clues now, and we can't find a breakthrough."
"If it was really dismembered by others, the missing bones would not be thrown too far."
"Although there is no surveillance in this area and few people come here, walking around with broken arms and legs is also very risky."
"The murderer wouldn't take that much risk."
Liang Yinuo saw that his white shoes were covered in mud and didn't want to say anything.
Zhou Zhimo suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, next time you go to the scene, don't wear white shoes, they will be difficult to wash if they are dirty."
Liang Yinuo smiled: "Master, I have many white shoes. If you can't wash them, throw them away."
Zhou Zhimo shook his head as he walked: "You're a waste of money."
After the heavy rain, many weeds were bent and the reeds on the roadside collapsed.
Zhou Zhimo walked along the narrow path, and soon his trouser legs got wet and his back became wet as well.
He held a wooden stick in his hand and knocked on the grass from time to time.
Liang Yinuo asked in confusion: "Master, are you knocking on the bulging earth bag?"
"It's weathered by wind, sun and rain. Even if there are any dirt bumps, they have been smoothed away long ago."
Zhou Zhimo whispered: "You know what the hell, this is beating to scare the snake away."
Liang Yinuo said nonchalantly: "With this flood, even if there were snake nests, they were all washed away."
He didn't know how afraid Zhou Zhimo was of snakes. He was chased by a black snake here a few days ago.
The stick in Zhou Zhimo's hand fell, and the sound it made was different from before, as if it had hit something hard.
He stopped, and Liang Yinuo also stopped: "Master, I seem to hear something hard."
This was all farmland, and there were no rocks as big as a child's fist, let alone anything hard.
Zhou Zhimo slowly squatted down and gently tried with a stick to push away the weeds and mud on the top.
Liang Yinuo exclaimed: "It's bones, bones!"
Zhou Zhimo looked at a long white bone and hurriedly started to remove the weeds around it: "Have a look to see if there are any more."
Just as Liang Yinuo squatted down, Zhou Zhimo ordered him again: "Don't do it yet, call someone."
Liang Yinuo quickly took out his cell phone: "Oh, okay, I'll call someone."
Zhou Zhimo pulled and pulled, but couldn't find anything.
He stood up without giving up and observed the surrounding situation.
The place where the bones were found just now was where a stream of water formed by heavy rain passed by.
He followed the traces of mud on the weeds and strode toward the source.
Liang Yinuo trotted behind him, one foot deep and one foot shallow. "Master, don't be anxious."
"What did you find?"
Zhou Zhimo did not slow down: "I suspect that the bone was washed out by the water and fell down."
"Go forward and look at the spots along the way. There may be others."
Not far away, Liang Yinuo stopped and called to Zhou Zhimo: "Master, how come there is such a ghost thing here?"
Zhou Zhimo stopped and turned around to ask him: "What is it?"
Liang Yinuo pointed to a cluster of green branches: "This seems to be the flower stalk of Bianhua."
"There are very few flowers like this. We don't seem to have seen them here."
"This place is deserted, how can there be a clump of it?"
Zhou Zhimo explained: "It's the flower of the other side. I was here a few days ago, and the flowers were blooming red."
"There is a black snake right here, chasing people."
As he spoke, he looked around cautiously, worried that the snake would suddenly appear.
Liang Yinuo looked at the white roots of the washed out Bianhua flower: "Master, do you think there is something down here?"
Zhou Zhimo looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"
Liang Yinuo explained: "I remember when I was in college, a classmate raised a pot of Bianhua flowers in the dormitory."
"Looking at a bare pot with only scattered petals. Everyone thinks it is very unique."
"As a result, a classmate said that the Flower of the Other Shore grows on Huangquan Road and by the Sansheng River."
"It means that flowers and leaves will never meet each other forever."
"When everyone checked the information, they discovered that the soil that this flower likes best is very special."
