Case Files 013

Chapter 251: Eyeballs in the Hand



Chapter 251: Eyeballs in the Hand

I asked, "What the hell is going on here?"

The man seemed to be imposing and said, "I knew that Hu Pei was not a good thing since I was a child, and I still say this today. Wasn't Hu Pei messing with other people's girls at that time? Why did he die? You won't admit it after that? They are all from the neighborhood. You can do these things, but you are afraid of others talking about them? "

Madam Hu Pei, who was slumped on the ground, heard what the middle-aged man said and said, "Well, you little Zhang, don't you just envy my son? How many times did you take the test back then? But you didn't get into Dongxing University. Are you jealous? Twenty years have passed, and you are still slandering my son. I am going to fight with you. "

While speaking, the old man didn't even stand up straight and slanted towards the middle-aged man. As soon as the middle-aged man ducked, the old man jumped into the air and slammed into someone else's body. And then the scene was chaotic. You pushed me, you called me. It made it very lively. From time to time, people were affected and fell, and the narrow corridor became a "battlefield."

Zhao Mingkun and I were in the house at the moment, and we immediately reached out to stop it, but it didn't help.

But at this moment, a "pop" sound was suddenly heard. The sound came from behind me. When I looked back, I happened to see two round things rolling on the floor. These things were very elastic. They bounced a few times on the floor before finally stopping steadily. by the door.

"Ah! This, isn't this eyeball!" Someone among the onlookers suddenly shouted.

Everything suddenly went silent. Some people were still holding others' collars, and some people were raising their feet to kick others. But at this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone kept their original movements, but their eyes were fixed on the ball on the ground.

Many pairs of eyes stared at the eyes, but the eyes doing the staring were in their sockets, but these two eyes rolled down by the door.

Eyes wide open.

And we only understood that in the process of pushing and shoving just now, the vibration of the ground was transmitted to the little girl's body. The little girl's body, leaning against the wall, was supported by a delicate balance. But in the shock just now, the little girl's body couldn't support it any longer, and she fell down.

As the little girl fell to the ground, the two eyeballs also rolled out.

"That eye, that eye fell out of the girl's hand." A young girl said, "I saw it, I saw it. That eyeball fell out of the little girl's hand. When she fell, the eyes fell out of her hands..."

The girl's voice was trembling, and her voice was intermittent, which lifted our hearts to our throats.

The eyeball stopped silently, the lens was covered with blood, the pupil dilated greatly, and the brown pupil was cloudy and began to turn white. Behind the lens are nerves that gather together. But if you look closely at this eyeball, you will find that there are traces of damage in the pupil of the eyeball. It seems to have been corroded by something, and it seems to have been bitten by something. The oval sphere of a normal eyeball is not present, and the eyeball is slightly missing.

Zhao Mingkun walked over to the little girl as if he had found something, and then gently raised the little girl's hand. After observing for a while, Zhao Mingkun said to me, "I seem to have discovered something extraordinary."

Zhao Mingkun looked at me, I saw that Zhao Mingkun's face had changed a little. It was an indescribable expression, and he seemed to be holding back the fear in his heart. And Zhao Mingkun, a woman who has seen so many dead people and killed so many people, is even afraid.

"What's wrong?" I asked a question that everyone in the room wanted to ask.

Zhao Mingkun took a few deep breaths and then said, "When the little girl was still standing, I carefully observed her eye sockets. Around the sockets, I found many small wounds. They were small, but not shallow, not even one centimetre in length. Just now, I carefully observed the little girl's fingernails and found that there were a lot of meat scraps in them.

"How big can a little girl's fingers be?" Zhao Mingkun added another sentence, and then she kept her mouth shut.

(T/N: Please don't tell me this is what I'm thinking.)

Although Zhao Mingkun didn't say the following words, most of the people present were not stupid. I'm sure that almost everyone understood what Zhao Mingkun meant.

What Zhao Mingkun wants to say is that the little girl pulled out her eyeballs by herself. Adults, on the other hand, are incapable of pulling their own eyeballs out of their sockets.How can a seven or eight-year-old girl be able to do this? Seeing my stern face, Zhao Mingkun knew that I understood what she wanted to say.

Although I don't want to admit it, it's the truth. Zhao Mingkun walked to the door, gently picked up two eyeballs, and placed them beside the little girl. On the field, there was silence, and even the old man, who had been crying the entire time, was silent at that moment.This kind of truth is so frightening and shocking.

But if the child's eyes were pulled out by herself, then what about the cuts on her face? Did she do that too? The scratches on her mouth were uneven, and it could be seen that she was swiping very fast, but we didn't find the murder weapon in the living room, so there's no way to determine it yet.

And at that moment, the cries of the crazy woman suddenly came from outside the door, and I knew at that moment that this should be Hu Xiaoxue's mother.

She cried piercingly, her voice hoarse and dry, like the sound of someone who hadn't had a drink for several days. She was discovered. I took a step back and saw a woman sandwiched between several people.

Her hair was disheveled, and the clothes on her body were torn left and right. One shoe was on her foot, and the other shoe had gone somewhere. And she seems to have no bones, and with the help of several people, she is still staggered.

Yes, she lost my own daughter. No, she lost her support.

This makes it hard for me to imagine that this woman is the one in the photo I saw at Hu Peixin's house. The one in the photo is a beautiful and generous young woman, not this crazy woman who looks like she is in her twenties. Being supported, she has come to the third floor.

When she came to the third floor, the woman's strength suddenly increased. She broke free from the person who was supporting her and rushed in. When she entered the door, she pushed me away so strongly that she almost fell. At that moment, she rushed to the side of the little girl's body and hugged it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Mingkun leaned back.

But at this moment, the woman suddenly took out a fruit knife from the clothes on her chest. She turned her daughter's body over,

the girl's face again facing the crowd. Before we could react, we saw the woman slashing the little girl's mouth with a knife.

As she rowed, she said in a low voice and with some nervousness, "Xiao Nannan, don't you like to laugh the most? Why don't you laugh? Smile, your mother is here, Xiao Nannan, why don't you laugh? Laugh. Mom likes your smile the most. Hey, laugh. "

Seemingly seeing the corpse in her arms unresponsive, she suddenly became depressed and angry, and her hands moved faster. I saw that the little girl's face was almost smashed by the knife. But she didn't look like she wanted to stop at all, and I also understood, at this moment, who was pulling on the little girl's mouth.

"Laugh, laugh!" Her voice was high and hoarse, making people feel a little terrified.

At that moment, the people around him reacted.

The old man shouted, "My daughter-in-law, my son, my grandchild! What kind of immortal did we offend? We are to suffer from this disaster. "

The woman heard the old man's words, and as if she was afraid of something, she immediately shrunk the knife to her chest, holding both hands firmly, but her whole body was trembling: "Ghost, ghost, he's back. Come on, he's back! Don't come, don't come, you are all ghosts, you are all ghosts. Don't come! "

Zhao Mingkun glanced at me and said, "Let's go."

I know we've been delayed here for too long.

But Zhao Mingkun just moved his body, and at that moment, the woman rushed over with a knife, and the knife was about to stab Zhao Mingkun's body. But Zhao Mingkun didn't seem to take the woman to heart. She leaned back and grabbed the woman's wrist with her left hand. Then she twisted it hard, the woman's wrist loosened, and the knife fell to the ground.

"She has gone completely crazy." Zhao Mingkun looked at the crowd and said slowly, "Take her out of here, and another police officer will come to investigate later."

Everyone hurriedly controlled the woman.

Zhao Mingkun and I went downstairs.

"Could this woman be pretending?" I asked, "Looking at the way she is talking, did she really meet a ghost?"

Zhao Mingkun was silent for a moment, and then said, "When she stabbed me with a knife just now, I didn't think she was pretending. Besides, she didn't need to pretend. A mother must be really crazy to cut her daughter's mouth with a knife. "

I said, "If that's the case, I'm afraid we won't be able to ask anything about her. Besides, we might just happen to have a murder in progress. The little girl died not long ago. Judging from the scene, Hu Xiaoxue's mother and grandmother may have gone out to buy things, and Hu Xiaoxue is at home alone. From the perspective of the things they bought, they should be vegetables for the next day, and it may not take long. "

Zhao Mingkun pointed to the corridor and said, "The old-fashioned community has no cameras. Hu Pei must have never imagined that sending his wife and daughter here would create an opportunity for the murderer to not be discovered. "

"One step at a time," I said.

But when we just reached the second floor, a team of policemen came up the stairs.

And we met at the corner of the stairs.

(End of this chapter)


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