Coroner Coroner

Lin Xinyi tried to ask again.

Mr. Zhang Tian still didn't pay much attention to him, just looked at the children in the front row who were cheering because of the monster battle, and murmured something unintelligible.

"Mr. Zhang Tian, ​​you..."

Lin Xinyi's expression became a little weird.

However, Mr. Zhang Tian, ​​who reacted half a beat slower, reacted in the "delay":

"I want to smoke... want you to take care of it?!"

"Don't bother me... don't bother me!"

His voice was a little slurred, but there was still madness and despair.

As soon as Lin Xinyi heard this lunatic's tone, he didn't want to touch the mold of this desperate middle-aged man again.

But Mr. Zhang Tian was so stimulated that he stared at him.

He stood up staggeringly, and grabbed Lin Xinyi by the collar:

"The disaster of blood and light, hehe... You cursed me to death?"

"Curse me to death, right?!"

"I didn't mean that." Lin Xinyi frowned: "Calm down."

"asshole--"

Mr. Zhang Tian obviously couldn't calm down at all.

His voice became more frantic and irrational:

"Since you cursed me to death, then give me..."

"Curse me to make it more effective!"

The voice just fell.

His body suddenly went limp like noodles.

Lin Xinyi didn't even react.

With a slap, Mr. Zhang Tian let go of the hand that was entangled with him, and fell back weakly on the seat.

Then he just lay there motionless, as if dead.

"What's the meaning…"

Lin Xinyi's face darkened: "Pengci?!"

Chapter 373 Suspect Master Lin

Mr. Zhang Tian fell without warning.

Lin Xinyi couldn't see his face clearly in the dim light, but he subconsciously felt that this old gangster wanted to play hooligans with him.

But out of a doctor's instinct, he stretched out his hand to check the breath of the man in front of him immediately.

"Are you out of breath?!"

Lin Xinyi's face darkened:

He immediately leaned down and put his ear gently against the other's chest, only to find that he could no longer hear the other's heartbeat.

Mr. Zhang Tian's breathing and pulse stopped in an instant.

In other words, it was too faint to be felt.

The sudden disappearance of aortic pulses and heart sounds means that the ejection function of the heart is terminated in a short time...

It's a lot like sudden death.

"Call an ambulance!!"

Lin Xinyi shouted anxiously, breaking the tranquility in the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, he immediately lifted Mr. Zhang Tian from his seat, moved him to the exit of the screening hall not far from here, let him lie on the open and flat ground, and gave him cardiac compression and artificial respiration.

The theater suddenly fell into a commotion.

The staff who showed the film also noticed the sudden accident.

They stopped the playback of the movie and turned on the lighting of the projection hall in an emergency.

With the help of this brightened light, Lin Xinyi, who was busy rescuing Mr. Zhang Tian, ​​finally noticed:

Mr. Zhang Tian's face was already extremely pale.

The face, lips, and fingertip nail beds gradually showed varying degrees of cyanosis.

This is also the symptom of sudden death, cardiac ejection function stops, and various organs of the body are ischemic and hypoxic.

"How did he die suddenly?"

"Is it a personal physical reason? Or is there another problem?"

Lin Xinyi's mood couldn't help becoming dignified:

The murderer had obviously been stopped in advance.

Why did something happen to Mr. Zhang Tian?

Is it a mere coincidence?

He is busy with rescue now, so he can't think carefully about these issues.

After nearly 10 minutes, the ambulance finally arrived on the scene.

The emergency personnel took over the rescue work from Lin Xinyi, and hurriedly sent Mr. Zhang Tian to the ambulance.

"Huh..." Lin Xinyi finally stopped to catch his breath.

At this time, a group of curious or shocked onlookers had gathered around him.

"Brother Lin Xinyi..."

Ayumi asked with some concern:

"That uncle...is he dead?"

"This... I can't say well." Lin Xinyi shook his head helplessly:

He rescued for nearly 10 minutes, and Mr. Zhang Tian's breathing and heartbeat showed no signs of recovery.

The possibility of the other party surviving is already slim.

But it can't be said that there is no such thing at all.

In the history of medicine, let alone 10 minutes, there are many cases where patients survived cardiac arrest for 20 minutes.

Now the ambulance has arrived at the scene, and Mr. Zhang Tian is being taken care of by professional emergency personnel, medicine and equipment.

With luck, there is still hope for him to survive.

only…

"You still have to prepare for the worst."

"If he dies, we must find out how he died."

Lin Xinyi thought about this with a heavy heart, and then he turned his head and asked the audience who were seated closer to Mr. Zhang Tian when the incident happened:

"Excuse me, did you see anything at that time?"

"Before Mr. Zhang Tian fell to the ground, did he act strangely, or did he meet anyone else?"

Several audience members shook their heads.

Only one person tentatively replied with a tangled tone:

"I saw that the man came into the screening hall shortly before the accident."

"He walked into the theater alone and started smoking as soon as he sat down."

"I feel uncomfortable, so I watched him for a while..."

"And then, just..."

"Just what?" Lin Xinyi raised his eyebrows and asked expectantly.

The guest swallowed his saliva and replied truthfully:

"I saw you fighting with Mr. Zhang Tian."

"The two of you got entangled, and Mr. Zhang Tian quickly fell backwards on the seat."

Lin Xinyi: "..."

What do you mean I should fight with Mr. Zhang Tian? !

It was obvious that the guy was holding on to his collar, but at most he just stretched out his hand to slightly separate the other party, and he didn't even use his strength to fight back.

Why is this guy talking nonsense... Uh, wait...

He briefly recalled the dark lighting conditions in the projection hall at that time.

In the dim light, bystanders could not see their movements clearly at all, they could only see the entangled figures of the two of them.

In this way, it is understandable to be misunderstood as a fight.

"Sir, think about it carefully."

"At that time, he got up and grabbed my collar. I didn't use any strength at all, and I didn't make any big moves."

"It doesn't take much effort...it's possible to kill someone, right?"

The guest carefully expressed his thoughts:

"Didn't the newspaper say that there is a kind of death called that... what is 'suppressed death'?"

"I heard that someone who is lightly touched on the neck may die suddenly."

Lin Xinyi's face darkened again: