The written records on the document are very detailed about some of the diagnoses made that year.
The treatment that day did not help Du XX. He was found dead in his bed by the police a day later. When the police discovered his body, there was some minor commotion.
The picture at the bottom of the document was blurred into a mosaic. Judging from a line of small words, Du ××’s body was stretched into the size of a whole bed and spread on the bed like a quilt.
For his body, the medical examiner only described the internal condition without any detailed academic analysis.
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[Stretching of bone density, stretching of internal organs, stretching of muscle groups, without any cracks on the surface]
[Body thickness is 1/4 of normal people]
[The cause of death is unknown, suspected of cardiac arrest due to a sudden terrorist situation]
…
Ning Qiushui looked at these three sentences over and over again, her expression a little solemn.
It is obviously impossible for a person to be stretched into that shape like ramen without leaving any scars. This is definitely caused by the invasion of supernatural forces.
At this point, his master's "Shroud" and Du XX's death methods have something in common, that is, although they died in a very bizarre way, they did not leave any scars on their bodies.
"Different deceased people die in different ways..."
"Is it because the dreams are different?"
Ning Qiushui wanted to light a cigarette, but since Bai Xiaoxiao was sleeping next to him, Ning Qiushui finally chose to put a piece of chewing gum in his mouth.
After briefly reading the document, he turned off his phone, lay down next to Bai Xiaoxiao, closed his eyes and rested.
This matter is related to the death of his teacher, and Ning Qiushui is very concerned about it, but now he has not had a good rest for some time, and he has just finished drinking, his head is a little dizzy, and his condition is really not good. At this time, he only needs to do things. Will get twice the result with half the effort.
A dreamless night.
When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
The warm winter sun outside shot through the glass and shone on their cheeks.
Ning Qiushui opened her eyes and saw that Bai Xiaoxiao had sat up. She had put a laptop on her lap and was searching for something.
"Are you awake?"
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled at Ning Qiushui.
Ning Qiushui closed her eyes and frowned, stretched before sitting up.
"I gotta go."
Bai Xiaoxiao asked:
"To find the murderer?"
Ning Qiushui shook her head and started to get dressed.
"The murderer is still under investigation, and we should be able to find some answers in these two days... But I have a more important thing to do."
"I will inform you after the murderer is found."
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the bullet marks left on Ning Qiushui's body, stretched out her fingers to touch them gently, and said:
"Is it related to 'Ghost Town' again?"
Ning Qiushui paused slightly while putting on her clothes.
He turned around and Bai Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him:
"Guess."
"Well, it has something to do with the ghost town."
"What's up?"
"Nightmare old lady."
Upon hearing these four words, Bai Xiaoxiao's expression changed subtly.
"Who asked you to investigate this matter?"
Ning Qiushui saw that Bai Xiaoxiao's expression was not right and asked:
"What's wrong?"
"Is there any secret behind this matter?"
Bai Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and said to Ning Qiushui very seriously:
"In 'Rashomon', I once took over some matters related to the 'Nightmare Old Lady'..."
"Everyone who investigated that incident...none of them escaped in the end."
PS: Today is New Year’s Eve, so write less!
Have a holiday!
