My legendary life

Xie Dong's heart stopped beating suddenly at 8:14 in the evening.

When the electric monitor shows a straight line and a sharp beep comes out, Zheng Jun sits on the bench outside the ICU ward with a buzzing head and a long sigh. He has an indescribable taste in his heart.

In the evening, several main leaders of the detention center went to Yong'an hospital, which also brought him not good or bad news. By checking the surveillance video in the confinement room, we found that Xie Dong's behavior was abnormal before the onset of the disease, and the preliminary analysis showed that there was a possibility of self mutilation. To this end, Yong'an hospital once again for Xie Dong to do a comprehensive CT scan, sure enough, several hidden parts of the body found foreign bodies.

From the image, these foreign bodies are ordinary sewing needles. Four steel needles are inserted from the armpit and sole of the foot, penetrating the muscle tissue and deeply embedded in the body. Because they could not determine the effect and influence on the disease, the doctor did not dare to take it out rashly, so he had to call the general surgery department and Neurosurgery Department of the North Hospital, and invited several experts in this field to consult, and then decided on the treatment plan.

However, before the consultation expert of the Northern Hospital arrived, Xie Dong's heart stopped beating.

Self harm? After working in the detention center for more than half of his life, Zheng Jun saw countless self mutilating suspects, including those who broke their arms and legs, those who took poison, and those who cut their alimentary tract by swallowing a blade, but he had never seen anyone who pricked needles into creaky nests and soles of his feet. There are no important organs in these two places, and the skin is rough and the flesh is thick. Not to mention needling, even if you use two knives, you can't injure yourself, let alone kill yourself!

He didn't believe in Professor Wang's dormancy theory at all. Death is death and life is life. People are not bears and can't hibernate!

Looking at the medical staff who were still in the final rescue, a terrible idea suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

Maybe the poor young man is carrying some secrets, or someone is planning to kill him. If this inference is true, all the abnormalities during Xie Dong's trial can be explained. More importantly, it was Liu Yong who provided sewing needles for Xie Dong, and there seems to be a reason for this boy's series of anomalies.

Is He was almost afraid to think about it.

Now, all these questions may be accompanied by Xie Dong's death and can no longer find the answer, which is not a good result for him. He can't be regarded as a model of love and dedication in the police, nor a model of law-abiding. However, he has his own principle, that is, he does things without conscience. However, in the case of Xie Dong, conscience has obviously depreciated.

The door of the ICU ward opened and several medical staff came out. One of them handed over a death notice. He took a look and sighed helplessly.

According to the relevant regulations, the death of the detainees should be reported to the procuratorial organs. Therefore, the relevant personnel of Lunan District procuratorate who received the news soon rushed to Yong'an hospital, sealed up all the cases and inquired about Zheng Jun. Due to the need for forensic identification, so the body was not sent to the City funeral home, but stored in the hospital morgue.

It's almost eleven o'clock in the night after all the formalities.

Zheng Jun came out of the hospital building and turned to the parking lot in the backyard. As soon as he took out the key to open the car door, he suddenly heard a shrill scream not far away. The sound was full of horror and fear. In the silent night, it sounded like a cool wind on the back of people's spine.

According to the reputation, the voice came from a bungalow. Before we could react, as soon as the door was opened, a man ran out stumbling. Because he was too flustered, he did not run for a few steps and fell to the ground with a plop.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Jun asked aloud, and then immediately went up.

The man who had just fallen to the ground was a man in a blue coat. Zheng Jun reached out to help him up. His face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his whole body was shaking like a ball. He could hardly say a complete word.

"Don't panic. What's the matter?" Zheng Jun asked aloud.

The shrill cry shocked many people, including doctors and nurses. As it was a hospital directly under the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the armed police soldiers on duty also rushed over and gathered five or six people.

Seeing more and more people gathered together, blue coat's mood stabilized a lot. He pointed to the bungalow and said with lingering fear: "ghost There are ghosts... "

The bungalow with blue coat is the morgue of Yong'an hospital. And look at this person's dress, it should be the guard of the morgue.

The door of the morgue is open. Because of the great temperature difference between the inside and outside, the cold white fog floats at the door, and with the pale light, it becomes more and more strange and terrifying. Two young female nurses in the crowd could not help shivering and almost cried out.

Instead, the armed police on duty was calm. He alertly informed his comrades to come for reinforcements with his walkie talkie. At the same time, he also let the power control room light up all the lights in the backyard. Suddenly, the huge backyard parking lot was as bright as day. Several armed police soldiers came one after another, one of them even carrying a mini submachine gun!

Seeing that the gathering was almost over, Zheng Jun waved to the armed police soldiers and took the lead in walking towards the door of the morgue. To the door, the probe looked inside, a row of morgue cabinet neatly placed there, don't say what ghost, not even a ghost.He turned back and pulled a trembling blue coat, and said in a soft voice, "where is the ghost?"

the blue coat was still nervous, and his body could not help retracting, muttering: "how do I know where the ghost is, but there was a ghost just now."

Zheng Jun glared at him, motioned the armed police with micro charge to put away the gun, and walked in.

The morgue was not big. As the air conditioner was turned on very low, everyone could not help fighting a cold war as soon as they entered the room. People are looking around, suddenly heard a very weak voice from the morgue.

"Good Cold .

the sound is very low, and it seems to be accompanied by the clatter of teeth.

They all looked at each other. When they were in a daze, the blue coat, who had been staying at the door and refused to come in, let out a exclamation again and turned around and ran away.

Fear can be contagious. As soon as the blue coat ran away, several people who were still at the door were scared and retreated. The female nurse, who was originally taking part in the fun, screamed and screamed, making the atmosphere even more terrifying. Several armed police soldiers in the room also broke out in a cold sweat. One of them turned timidly and wanted to run with him, but he was yelled by a monitor. With a small charge in his hand, the bullet was loaded with a clatter, showing a posture of shooting.

To me, it's a great encouragement to collect