Chapter 445 Stirling Marks

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Xing Hechou's suddenly dilated pupils clearly reflected this picture——

The four bodies were stacked neatly on the upper level of the compartment like building blocks. From bottom to top were the wife, son, mother and daughter of Pingyuan Fushen.

The eyes of all the corpses were open, and their protruding, turbid and blood-stained gazes were directed toward the outside of the compartment. Their faces were bruised and swollen, and their skin had bleeding spots.

The unfounded crying stopped the moment the compartment door was opened.

However, Xing Hechou felt that the chill all over his body was getting stronger.

He wanted to roar and shout to remind his teammates that they were out of the mission, but his body was not under any control, and his brain suddenly slowed down.

Before all thoughts could surface, they were overwhelmed by the unexplained desire to sleep.

As his eyes slowly closed, Xing Hechou once again felt himself being dragged by a brute force, and his whole figure seemed to fly high into the sky.

The Japanese male voice called again in my ears, "God of Fortune! Can you hear me?"

The unexplained numbness quickly passed away,

When he opened his eyes again, Xing Hechou was shocked to find that he was sitting on a wooden chair in an open environment, surrounded by darkness. Only in the direction facing the wooden chair, there were two and a half overlapping pieces. Giant oval screen.

"Yo~"

A slightly frivolous call came from behind. Xing Hechou turned around and saw Li Ang sitting on a wooden chair as well, waving to him lazily. Liu Wuzai was sitting not far from him. There is a spare chair next to it.

Looking further back, you can see a huge mountain made of wooden chair fragments, with a foot vaguely exposed in the light illuminated by the screen.

Xing Hechou hesitated and said: "Where is this? Where is Feng Dao?"

"Look at the screen, this should be the mind of Fu Shen Pingyuan."

Li Ang said calmly: "The one who controls the body of Fu Shen Pingyuan now should be Brother Xiaodao."

Xing Hechou turned to look at the screen. The picture on the screen showed a green field at night, with lush hills in the distance. There seemed to be a residential area at the foot of the hill, which looked like a village.

Wanli Fengdao's voice sounded in the surrounding space, "Uh... what's going on?"

"Now it's your turn to be Gundam."

Li Ang said towards the screen: "Can you take a look at your current state? See if it's still the God of Fortune Plain."

"Uh...ok."

Wanli Fengdao looked down and found that the body was much shorter, probably that of an eight to nine-year-old child, wearing a shirt and trousers.

Standing in the middle of the field, the shoes under my feet were contaminated by mud.

By the moonlight shining into the ditch in the field, Wanli Fengdao saw his face at this time, and it seemed that he could see the outline of the God of Fortune Plain.

"Is this what he looked like when he was a child?"

Wanli Fengdao hesitated and said, "Are we in his memories?"

"It may be memories, or it may be that you are really manipulating the past Blessed God Plain."

Li Ang said: "Pick up a sharp stone from the ditch and make a small incision on the back of your wrist that will leave a long-lasting scar."

"hurt oneself?"

Wanli Fengdao thought about it and immediately understood what Li Ang meant.

Judging from the previous phenomena, everyone seemed to be involved in the abnormal death incident at the Fukugami family, and such transmissions may be carried out many times.

If I were to leave a wound on the body of Fukugami Plains when I was a child right now,

Then if we can teleport to the future next time, we can check whether there are scars,

To check that you and others are "watching memories",

Or "The Fukugami Plains that truly manipulates the past."

Wanli Fengdao didn't waste any time. He found a stone from the ditch and scrubbed it with clean water.

Using its sharp end, he made a small incision about two centimeters long on the back of his wrist.

Then he tore a strip of cloth from his white shirt and wrapped it twice around the wound.

Wanli Fengdao checked the bandaged wound and asked, "Okay, what should we do next?"

"Well... Judging from the rice growth conditions in the fields, it should be around mid-May to mid-June."

Li Ang said slowly: "If Fushen Pingyuan is still nine years old now, then we will be in the blank period of the diary now.

Does this unusual incident require us to investigate and find the truth behind the death of Fushen's family..."

Liu Wushao said: "The sons, daughters, wives, and mothers of Fushen Plain, the four deceased people all have shallow circular dents on their necks, as well as traces of fingernail scratches.

Protruding eyeballs, bruised and swollen face, bleeding spots on the skin, and patchy bleeding spots in the pupils.

He should have died from strangulation and was murdered by someone else. "

"Ring dent?"

Wanli Fengdao recalled it carefully, and indeed remembered that scene, and wondered: "Why didn't they hang themselves collectively?"

"Because the traces are very special."

Li Ang explained: "Strangulation and hanging will leave a groove in the neck.

Some brainless criminals will first strangle the victim and then disguise the scene as if the victim hanged himself.

But the two methods of death leave completely different traces.

The characteristics of the hanging ditch are that the mark in the middle of the neck is deeper and the marks on both sides are shallower. The marks are slanted and will be "lifted up".

The characteristics of Legou are that it is horizontal, uniform, surrounding, and closed, and there is usually no emptying phenomenon.

In addition, strangulated people will suffer strangulation damage to the deep tissues of their necks. During the struggle and struggle, muscle bleeding and fractures in the strangulation groove will occur, which are difficult to occur during the hanging process.

In other words, it is extremely difficult for criminals to confuse the two ways to die. "

Li Ang paused, thought about the scene, and continued: "During strangulation,

If the rope is soft, the ditch will be shallow and not obvious;

If the rope is thin and hard, the groove will be deeper and become narrower and dark brown leather-like;

The four members of the Fukushen family had horizontal trenches surrounding their necks. The marks were shallow and inconspicuous, with no interruptions and uneven stripes of light marks.

It should be strangled by wide strips of fabric - wide strips of fabric will wrinkle during the tightening process, thus producing irregular light marks.

The strangulation here is most likely the murder of others, rather than collective self-strangulation.

In cases of self-strangulation, the deceased usually lies on his back, ties a knot in front of or on the side of the neck, and finally uses both hands to hold the stranglehold, or inserts a metal stick, screwdriver or the like into the stranglehold. Assist.

But in that case, there will be knot marks on the front of the neck.

However, none of the four members of the Fukugami family had any traces of knots on their necks. Instead, they had wounds scratched by fingernails. In other words, they did not die from self-strangulation. "

"...."

Wanli Fengdao was speechless. After several experiences, he was not surprised by Li Ang's mastery of criminal investigation techniques - it was not surprising for this guy to learn anything.

He thought about it carefully and then asked: "Is it possible that they used heavy objects, such as bricks and stones, to hang on the ropes?

How about lying on your back, lying on a support object such as a bed or table, extending your head outside the table, and hanging in the air to strangle yourself?

In this case, there will also be no knot marks and fingernail scratches will appear. "

Li Ang smiled and said: "If you hang yourself in the air, the marks on the back of the neck will be shallower, because the weight of the falling heavy object will be mainly concentrated in the front of the neck.

The marks on the necks of the four members of the Fukugami family were evenly distributed, with occasional interruptions.

To sum up, the four deceased persons could only have been strangled to death, and they were strangled to death by others. "

Xing He frowned and said, "Will the murderer be Fu Shen Pingyuan?"

"It's hard to say, but it's highly likely."

Li Ang spread his hands and said indifferently: "Have you noticed the order of placing the corpses? The one at the bottom is Fukugami Plain's wife Fukugami Rie, online is the son Fukugami Hiromi, the mother Fukugami Miyoko, and the daughter Emon Kyoko.

Assuming that the gangsters took advantage of Fukugami Pingyuan's absence, broke into the house, and secretly carried out the assassination, then the first target should be Fukugami Hiroki, who is an adult man and has a certain ability to resist.

It shouldn't be the fifty-year-old Lucky God Rie.

And if Fukushen Pingyuan does it himself, then the logic is very simple.

He first killed his wife in the bedroom, and after hiding the body, he went to his son's room and strangled his son to death.

Then he went to his mother's bedroom and strangled the dim-eyed Miyoko to death.

After Lei put the body away, he called his daughter and asked her to bring her granddaughter to visit, and finally strangled her to death.

Special soundproof windows and closed doors were designed to prevent the family members from shouting and attracting the attention of neighbors when they struggled. In this case, it would be a long-planned suicide tragedy.

Of course, these are just guesses,

There are still many doubts that have not been explained..."

Li Ang frowned, his tone suddenly changed, and he shouted at Wanli Fengdao: "Run! Something is coming behind you!"