In the middle of the old dilapidated house, the man raised his arms slightly, his legs curled up, and his dispersed pupils were filled with fear...

"Why do you look like someone who was scared to death in a horror movie?" This live picture made Song Shi once again certified that the TV series were not all blindly filmed. Fortunately, it was during the day and I didn't see it with my own eyes through the screen, otherwise I had to have nightmares.

The social terrorism crowds are obviously not very clever in resolving embarrassment.

Zhang Yaobin teased and didn't hold on, "It's okay to say that he was scared to death, but after all, he was poisoned to death."

poison?

Yes, the body was taken back for an autopsy yesterday. If you are lucky, you might even have any poison.

"What kind of poison is it that causes such strange symptoms?" Without the intention of being embarrassed, Song Shi just asked the question in his heart curiously.

I just glanced at the autopsy report, and for Zhang Yaobin, who scratched his head with a professional noun, there was a stagnation visible to the naked eye. "Just, just breathing and poisoning, you know that it's poisoning, it's over. Is it interesting to ask the bottom of it?"

Come on, hurt each other! This kid suddenly seemed to be looking good if you dare to laugh.

Song Shi really didn't laugh, it wasn't that the child was afraid. After all, who had no blind spot in knowledge? He stretched out the monkey rubber band and reasoned, "So the principle is that there was an illusion in poisoning, and then Wan Guangfu scared himself to death?"

The illusion is real, not created by film and television dramas to avoid review. The simplest example is the people who eat various bacteria in the Nanyun area. The rumor of "the red umbrella, white pole, and the lying board after eating the red umbrella, white pole," was once popular on the Internet for a period of time.

Zhang Yaobin slapped his palms, "It's probably what Qi means!"

Jian Zidan gave the two a blank look, "You two can calm down. What you said is really like that. There are so many poisoned people every year. Why have I never heard of being scared to death by my own hallucinations?"

Song Shimiao’s interface, “I can’t tell you because I was scared to death.”

The logic is perfect! Zhang Yaobin almost applauded him!

Jian Zidan's forehead was leaping with blue veins, and it seemed that he hadn't moved his muscles for a long time?

Zhang Yaobin was better, but Duan Xinli took several steps away silently.

Historian of the Song Dynasty, "?" Why do you feel a little cold on your back? It must be the reason for the house!

Under the wooden structure, the dilapidated spider web cannot hide its simplicity. Otherwise, it would be the wisdom of the ancient working people, which is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Zhou Nan was puzzled. Is the atmosphere of our on-site investigation too "happy"? It's not that we have to be serious about the old pedantic, but after all, it was a murder case, so he tried to pull it back, "It was respiratory failure caused by acute alkaline poisoning. The deceased may have primary physical diseases, such as epilepsy, hypokalemia, etc.."

The sound of bone clicking is still quite obvious in the quiet room, from Sister Dan.

So Zhou Nan was even more puzzled. Isn’t this a relief for you? As expected, no matter how violent a woman is, it is hard to figure out.

"Yes, it's still Zhouzhi's major," Zhang Yaobin flattered immediately.

After wandering around, Zhou Nan turned around and left the house. What a wonderful young man. I don’t know why he turned out like this, but Lao Zhang, who was on the hospital bed, personally "entrusted his orphan" and he had to take him with him.

The main reason is that the scene where the corpse is gone is not worth much.

While keeping up, the conversation between the few people behind him continued.

Song Shi humbly asked for advice, "Respiratory alkali poisoning or something, what Zhou Zhi means is caused by the deceased's own disease, so if you say it seriously, it is probably not considered a murder case, right? Also, it is said that the deceased is related to a tomb excavation case, how is it related to?"

"When talking about this, we must introduce our police officer Duan...the special abilities," Zhang Yaobin closed his mouth urgently, almost calling him Tulu. "By chance, he smelled the soil stained on a pair of shoes in Wan Guangfu's family, which was consistent with the soil buried in the case of digging graves."

Duan Xinli gave him a dead fish eye, but seeing that Jian Zidan was almost amused, he endured it again. Forget it, it would be a great contribution to healing the Tyrannosaurus.

Song Shi, who had been walking on the verge of life and death, was wondering little, and the taste of earth was the same? It sounded a bit metaphysical... And although they were both Mentougou, the two villages where the two cases occurred were not close, and it could even be said to be one in the south and one in the north. What kind of relationship would there be?

With Wan Guangfu's death, this problem is temporarily unsolvable.

To stabilize his emotions, Jian Zidan continued to report on the on-site investigation. Simply put, after half a day of fighting between the large troops inside and outside the house, there was no big gain. There was even no trace of people except the footprints of the forest ranger Lao Li and the dog, including the inside and around the house.

Oh of course, the deceased himself had to be added. Judging from the traces, the case was very simple. It seemed that Wan Guangfu encountered something and rushed back to the old house in a hurry and died suddenly in the main hall.

After checking the forest ranger Lao Li reported the case, the local police station first arrived at the scene and then reported it, which led to a series of follow-ups.

If Duan Xinli had not discovered the relationship between the two cases, the police might not have had such a "big fanfare" on-site investigation, although there was still nothing found.

It was almost noon on the day, and the person in charge of the police station in the jurisdiction came again after hearing the news.

"Yeah, Zhou Zhi, look at me, I should have been on the scene, but I really have to be busy with a lot of things in the institute," Yu Suo, who was in his forties, panting and sweating, stretched out his hands.

Zhou Nan took off his gloves and said, "I understand, we are going to go there too, so I'm sorry to have a trip."

Going down? Song Shi was a little confused. We just came up now. Let’s not talk about sitting, we didn’t even stand warm.

"There should be only a dozen households in this Shanshang Village?" Zhou Nan, who was standing in front of him, started chatting about family matters.

Yu said in surprise, "Hey, Zhou Zhi did a survey? That's right, there are only some old, weak, sick and disabled people left. There are only 17 households in total. They all grow their own vegetables and are self-sufficient. They can't even see the light at night, so it's not an exaggeration to say they are isolated from the world."

I have a survey, especially a few of them came together, and I know that even the name of the village was only known on the way.

Song Shi suddenly recalled the scene in his mind when he saw the whole view of the mountain village on the top of the mountain, and realized that, "It's smoke from cooking!"

What kind of gas does not exist? Eat the mountains and chop firewood and cook rice is the correct way to open it, so there is nothing strange. At meal time, count the smoked places and you will know about it.

Seeing this, Jian Zidan couldn't help but joke, "I heard that a new 'translator' has arrived, it turns out that he is your boy~"

Historian of the Song Dynasty, "???" I thank you?

Song Shi, who was very nicknamed, didn't feel anything. Zhang Yaobin reviewed it but felt it was very appropriate, so he hugged his shoulders, "Song Translator, the person Zhou Zhi wanted is awesome, and he will be happy in the future~"
Chapter completed!