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Chapter 400 Fierce Killer

In a short period of time, I tried several methods, but I was trapped in a snow pit and made no real progress at all.

The shaking caused by the rolling boulders became stronger and stronger, and even the snow around me started to move rhythmically.

I lowered my body as much as possible, completely hiding myself in the snow pit.I bet that when the boulder rolls over it, it will be carried by the snow pit, and I will get away with it.

At this moment, I was very nervous, and it didn't take long before I lifted a lot of pressure from above.

I had a feeling of being out of breath, but it didn't last long, and then the pressure was gone and I was relieved again.I was secretly happy, and said that my life was not bad.

I was eager to stand up and take a breath of fresh air. After I tried it, my heart skipped a beat.

The boulder didn't hit me, but it pressed the snow in the entire pit so hard that I couldn't move at all.I suddenly had the urge to cry, and I thought to myself, Leng Shijie, let's play smart, and I will turn into an ice sculpture when I die!
I was not convinced, and at the moment of life and death, I came up with a fighting spirit, struggling hard, and roaring in my heart.

My efforts were not in vain, and finally with a bang, I stood up.Let alone the face at this time, the whole body is covered with compressed snowboards.

I shook my head vigorously, swung my body a few times, and walked up.

The crushed snow is almost like hard soil, and I got into the pit in a few strokes.Tielv and Yinyin have been paying attention to my movements, and they hurried over.

Yinyin reached out to remove the remaining snow from my hair, and the iron donkey had a sullen face.

After a while, the black man also came over.This time it wasn't just me, the three of us all looked at the black man with anger, and the iron donkey said first, "Hey, black buddy, you are so fucking rude, there is a huge rock rolling down on this snow slope, why didn't you tell me in advance? "

The black man showed an aggrieved and helpless expression, and replied that he didn't know, and today, the evil door, there are snow pits and boulders, why did they come out for no reason?

I didn't think he looked like a liar, so I analyzed it further, thinking that it wasn't for no reason, it was obvious that someone was playing tricks.

I exchanged glances with Tie Lu and Yin Yin, and we decided to go together.This time, of course we brought both shotguns and pistols.

The shotgun was carried by the donkey. He quickly took it down and held it vigilantly.Both Yinyin and I took out our revolvers.

Our actions were seen by the black man, who was frightened and asked us what we were going to do?

We were not in the mood to rob the black man, so I pointed to the top of the slope and said to everyone, "Let's go up quickly and see what happened?"

Iron donkey and Yinyin nodded, and the black man seemed to understand something.

We continued on the road, and this time we tried to speed up as much as possible.After about a quarter of an hour, we were completely up to the top of the slope.

It's a bit desolate here, and there are no boulders, but I took a flashlight to the distance, and there was a big yard with an old pine tree outside.

The tree was quite tall, and at a position about ten meters above the ground, there was a black shadow hanging from a thick branch. I could vaguely make out that it was a person with his head on his feet.

The black man looked very nervous, and said to us, "Nima who lives in this yard is the one who rents the dog."

Suddenly, I was more sensitive to the word Nima, and I thought that there is such a strange person named by this name, but the Tibetan culture is different from the outside world, and it is normal to have weird nouns.

Yinyin also explained one more thing, Nima means sunshine and sun in Tibetan.

We nodded to show that we understood, and discussing this is not the main thing.We swished to the old pine tree.The black man is the most anxious and runs the fastest.

When we came under the tree, we could see clearly that the man's complexion was red, which is a typical feature of Tibetans, and his head was flat.

The black guy was choked up, and hey, hey, hey.We can't listen to him calling, it's no use.

The iron donkey looked at the trunk and told us to wait, and he swished up.

In fact, Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat are very good at climbing trees, and the iron donkey is just an ordinary product. The problem is that among the people present, the iron donkey is the strongest.

He didn't climb that fast, and because of his weight, he didn't dare to climb onto the branches.

He hugged the tree trunk tightly, freed up one hand to hold the dagger, and slashed several times at the root of the branch where Nima was hanging from.

His dagger was sharp, and the tree branch finally broke, and fell down with Nima's body.

The three of us hurried to make room for fear of being hit.When Nima landed on the ground, there was a bang, which stirred up a puff of snow foam on the ground.

Regardless of whether to bury him or not, the black man rushed towards Nima's body. This is also a real man, and he couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.

I wanted to give him some personal space, but as a forensic doctor, I took the initiative to come over because of my professional sensitivity.

I don't care how the black man cries, I just check mine.I first observed the head of the corpse, and found that the flat head had a lot to do with the abnormality of the skull.

I stretched out my hand to touch it, and Nima's skull was divided into several pieces, to put it bluntly, it was broken.

I was shocked, the human skull is very hard, it is not easy to break it.I observed with the flashlight again, his cheeks on both sides were a little red, and there was a dark blood spot the size of a grape seed on the cheekbone.

I thought of a possibility and took out the knife to shave Nima's head.The black guy didn't know what I was thinking, and was irritated by this move.

He yelled at me, forgetting for a moment that I couldn't understand Tibetan, but I figured it must be hard to hear.

Iron donkey and Yinyin understood my intentions, and they persuaded the black man, on the one hand, to let him know that I can dissect and autopsy, and on the other hand, let him know that I am not malicious.

The black man was not so unreasonable, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded.I didn't go too far, and shaved off a few hairs that I thought were suspicious.

Without the cover of hair, we can all see that there are blood spots of moderate size here.

I can draw a conclusion with certainty, stretching out my hand and gesticulating, "Nima was crushed to death by someone pressing the head with the palm of the hand."

Just after I finished speaking, the iron donkey and the black man both said that it was impossible.

In fact, I also think that my conclusion is crazy. Think about it, how can anyone have such strength to crush people's heads?But the facts speak louder than words, and this is really the case.

During this period, I noticed the chest of the corpse again, which was also a little deflated here.I tore off his clothes, and there were bloody palm prints spread out on his chest and the back of his heart.

I touched it tentatively and came to another conclusion, Nima's internal organs also showed signs of being broken.

I also stated this result without any concealment. After such a short period of thinking, both the iron donkey and the black man were a little bit overwhelmed, and they were able to treat this conclusion rationally.

Iron Donkey shook his head, and cursed.The black man said nothing.

Yinyin asked me, "Can you find some more clues?" I observed the palm prints. The size of a person's palm is proportional to the body. It cannot be said that the old man has the hands of a little girl, nor can he be said to be 1.9 meters tall. With hands the size of a child.

I concluded that the murderer was about 1.8 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, and weighed between 180 and [-] catties.As for age, it should be in the prime of life.

I am not sure about the last conclusion. The reference is that the old man is weak, even if he is strong, he likes to use his palms hard, and the phenomenon of this corpse is that his fingers are stronger.

After I finished speaking, the iron donkey pointed to the yard again, saying that everyone should go inside and have a look.

The black man didn't move, and the three of us kicked open the courtyard door directly. The moment we entered, the scene was simply horrible.

There were more than a dozen big dogs in the yard, but they were all dead.Either their necks were broken, or they were carried by their tails, and they turned around fiercely before falling to the ground.

I believe that the same murderer killed the dog and Nima, and just by the way he killed the dog, I was once again frightened by his ferocious strength.

We got together to discuss, mainly to analyze the murderer's matter, but there was no real result. Someone outside the hospital muttered.

There were only black men outside the courtyard, and no one else. We were curious about what this man was doing, and went out one after another.

The black man knelt beside Nima, showing an appearance of worshiping and praying to the sky.And ignore our presence.

The three of us don't want him to go crazy at this time.The iron donkey was even more rude, and leaned over to pull him up.He was very dissatisfied with the iron donkey's rude behavior, and was originally angry, so he yelled at the iron donkey in a hurry.

Iron Donkey waved his hand, signaling him to stop scolding, and then asked him, "What the hell were you doing just now?"

(End of this chapter)