The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 429
I really had no effective way to resist, and in the end, with a wave of despair, I more or less came up with the idea of ​​waiting to die.

But once again, the iron donkey got angry.He was half protruding on the bed, but now he woke up suddenly, got up quickly, and walked behind the lama.

The iron donkey walked very tricky these few steps without making a sound, and the lama did not expect the iron donkey to be so bizarre.

When he got behind the lama, the iron donkey suddenly stretched out both hands, one held the lama's celestial cap, the other clasped the lama's chin, and twisted it hard.

I heard a click and saw the speaker's head turn 180 degrees.

The lama's body was slender, but he couldn't withstand the blow, and he died in an instant, and the strength he pinched me became very weak.

I broke free from his powerless hands and landed firmly on the ground. I wanted to say something to the iron donkey, but just as I was about to speak, I felt a very itchy throat, and I coughed a few times.

Iron Donkey looked at the head of the lama who was facing him, and tilted his head, showing a curious look.He seemed to be dissatisfied with the lama's current virtue, and stretched out his hands again, and with a vigorous movement, the lama's head was rotated 180 degrees again.

After such a short period of time, the lama's head came back, but after being circled in such a large circle, the lama was still not completely dead, and his eyes were wide open with anger, especially the pressure in the eyes was particularly heavy.

I stared at the lama, his eyeballs were so bulging, one of them couldn't bear it now, and a white soup came out of it.To put it bluntly, his eyes popped.

I really couldn't stand it, and I didn't want the soup to get on me, so I moved back a few steps and avoided it.

Now the danger is gone, but the iron donkey is still standing upright, and I am not in a hurry to say anything to the iron donkey.My mind is full of thoughts, one is the tragic appearance of the trumpet when he died, and the other is the state of the iron donkey.

After careful calculation, this is the second time tonight. At first, brother donkey was very uncomfortable, but he suddenly became stronger, and he was able to completely wipe out the enemy.

I always feel that this is not accidental, and I can't find a reasonable explanation for a while.

After a while, the iron donkey squatted next to the lama, took a dagger, and cut off his head vigorously.

This is not a machete, nor is it a guillotine, it cuts down without breaking the head from the body.On the contrary, when the carotid artery was cut, there were still streams of blood gushing out from it.

I asked Iron Donkey what is this for?Iron Donkey didn't answer directly, but said, "Let's play some tricks so that others don't know that we killed the lama."

I agree with this statement, and then it involves how to disguise the scene and destroy the corpse.

I have a lot of experience in this area. After looking around, I think it is not a big problem to lose the clues, but looking at the lama's body, I have a headache.

I immediately thought of four or five ways to destroy the corpses, such as using an incinerator, dismembering the corpses and feeding them to pigs, discarding them in the swamp, or refining the corpses into "water" with strong acid.

But we have our own ideas, and the two of us couldn't get the corresponding guy for a while.

Iron Donkey has another idea. After cutting off the vertebrae and taking the head off completely, he held his head and said to me, "Find a place to bury it, and then put the body in a shape and put it in the house. Let's pretend become victims, sound the alarm, and blame the 'thieves'."

According to what he said, we did have peace of mind and didn't have to deal with the corpse, but I still don't understand why he just cut off the head.

Let me ask one more question, the iron donkey was fiddling with the Lama's head, and his hands were covered in blood.He also deliberately stared at the lama's forehead and said, "Just count this evil head. Without it, nothing will happen to the lama's body."

I nodded in understanding, and after taking the head, I turned and left the room.

There is a lot of bare ground in this yard, and it would be easy for me to dig a hole.But after the pit was dug, the surface was refurbished, which was also a flaw.

I looked around and turned my attention back to the toilet.The toilet here is a dry toilet, that is, a deep pit is dug, and everyone who has excrement or urine greets here.

Every time I go to the toilet, I feel disgusted here, but the place that can be disgusting is also the safest place.

I found a rag and put it under the lama's severed head to prevent the blood from dripping.I held it again and went to the toilet.

Don't look at the night, there are still a lot of flies in the toilet, I have the urge to cover my nose, but I hold back.I pointed the severed head at the pit and threw it into it.

Of course, it didn't end there, the severed head was still floating on the shithole, so I found another tree stick, poked at the severed head, and stirred the shithole.

I don't believe I've seen it, but when the severed head sank completely into the shithole, its good eye moved again.This is not a supernatural event, I suspect it has something to do with the bulge on its forehead.

I didn't want to stay here any longer, so I hurried out.During this period, the iron donkey has already started to deal with the scene. After he finished, I checked and improved it again.

The iron donkey also found a firecracker from the dead lama.At first glance it looked like a giant kicker, but we both knew what it was.

The iron donkey is not afraid of being collapsed. After pulling the lead wire away, he holds the firecracker and aims it at the sky.

Suddenly there was a swishing sound, a green light soared into the sky, and after it exploded, a gorgeous firework appeared.The two of us continued to pretend to be injured and pitiful, and the iron donkey fell to the ground, giving people a feeling of being seriously injured.

It didn't take 5 minutes. Seven or eight lamas came. I peeked at them. They were all holding thick sticks. They should be monks.

The iron donkey and I got the story right, so the confession was consistent. After the monks finished listening, two people helped me and the iron donkey into the house to rest, and the others walked around the yard and the house.

They are checking whether what we said is correct. If it is an ordinary person, it is likely that the lie is not complete.We are both old professionals.

These monks finally believed what I and Tielu told. They were afraid that the so-called thief would come back again, so they deliberately left two monks to protect us, and the others left with the lama's headless body.

Iron Donkey and I were finally able to be safe for a while, but the two monks were very polite, they only guarded the door and did not enter the house.

Iron Donkey and I didn't dare to say anything anymore, because martial arts practitioners have sharp ears, and if we whisper something, we are afraid that the two monks will overhear us.

We communicated on WeChat again, and we established a group with Yinyin.

Just now, Yinyin's cell phone was disconnected, but now it's online, and Tielu and I told each other what happened just now.

Yinyin said that we did a good job, and sent a bunch of thumbs up emojis.

When we chatted on WeChat, the most important thing was to discuss what to do next, not to listen to how Yinyin praised us.

I asked again, what Yinyin meant, we persisted for another day, she heard about Jiang Shaoyan outside the temple, and she also had a plan, and she will tell us tomorrow when she is completely clear.

I'm a bit inquisitive, so I insist that Yinyin talk about the plan first, no matter whether he is right or not.Iron Donkey was quite casual, and told me not to gossip, it's almost dawn.Let's sleep to replenish our strength.

The three of us stopped chatting on WeChat. I was really tired and fell into a deep sleep when I closed my eyes, but I didn't sleep for long.

At dawn, two young lamas knocked on the door and entered the house, telling me and Tie Lu that the thief had not been caught yet, but according to the rules of the Sele Theravada Temple, a sky burial was arranged this morning to let the dead go to heaven. To Elysium.

In fact, I am still quite sensitive, afraid that after a few hours, the lie between me and the iron donkey will be exposed, but judging from the meaning of the little lama, I don't have any posture in this regard.

I feel relieved again.The little lama said that although the iron donkey and I were foreign guests, we would also like to attend the sky burial.

I don't understand what a sky burial has to do with outsiders, but I thought again, it was the two of us who killed him, so let's take it for granted.

Iron Donkey and I nodded in support.The two young lamas hurried away again.

Both Iron Donkey and I know that there is no chance to sleep.We both get up and take a shower.

After another quarter of an hour, someone entered the yard again.I thought he was asking us to attend the sky burial, but after a closer look, I was stunned.

I know this person, the red-faced Ba Tsering.Now that he is wearing lama clothes, he doesn't look like the original man when he is exposed by the clothes.

Ba Tsering's status in Sele Theravada Temple is quite high, when he walked into the house, the two guardian monks did not dare to stop him, and even showed great respect for Ba Tsering.

Ba Tsering grunted a few times and told the two monks to leave first. When there were only the three of us left in the room, he snorted and blocked the door, leaning against the door frame and looking at the donkey.

It was the first time he met Tielu, and he didn't expect Tielu to look at Ba Tsering without showing any weakness.

I wondered, and thought, could it be that these two brothers have known each other for a long time?
(End of this chapter)