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The second grandson died.
His body was hung in a remote room, with a white cloth hanging from his neck.
Ren Yifei saw a hanged man for the first time.
Although the previous underworld system always threw him into desperate situations to "experience life", he rarely had direct contact with dead people. Most of the time, he was the one who died.
The real violent people and the school's general teachers, or the special effects on the set are completely different, the kind of puppet can pass through the air, making people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.
He looked up.
Look at the corpse spinning in the air automatically without wind.
When he turned to a certain angle, a pair of blood-red eyes looked directly into Ren Yifei's eyes. He felt the corpse smile at him.
The red color spread in his sight, and the red liquid splashed down from the sky and flowed on the ground.
A woman in red appeared in his sight. Blood was pouring out of her throat, but she was smiling at him.
The red blood crawled like a snake, crawled to his feet, locked his body tightly, snaked upwards from his ankles, and tied him up.
Ren Yifei was shivering from the cold, and his heart was frozen.
The woman looked at him with her eyes and her red lips were smiling.
"A Fei, what's wrong with you?"
The young man's voice broke his fearful illusion.
Ren Yifei turned his head and looked at Ajie and Aliang in a daze. His lips opened, but no sound came out.
"Why is your face so white?"
The night watchmen surrounded him and saw that his face was pale and his forehead was sweating.
Their enthusiasm dispelled the cold air, and Ren Yifei took a breath, feeling like he was dead and alive again.
The night watchman glanced at the hanging corpse from Ren Yifei's angle, and then looked at him who was so frightened that he looked more like a ghost than a ghost, and he understood.
"You're so afraid that you still come to see me?" The night watchman was also helpless. Those who were afraid hid their heads at the card table. Why did A Fei come to join in the fun?
"Here, two people, carry him back." A Liang found two tall night watchmen.
Ren Yifei stiffened his neck: "No."
He reached out and grabbed A Liang¡¯s clothes and held on tightly: ¡°I¡¯m fine, just tell me to slow down.¡±
After two minutes, he seemed to have calmed down, his face returned to normal, and he stopped sweating.
"Can you do it?" A Liang still hesitated.
Ren Yifei wiped his face: "Okay." Even if it doesn't work, it has to work.
The other end has already put down the body.
People gathered in a circle, and an experienced old man came up and did a rough inspection. He found bruises on the back of his neck: "It was strangulation."
The whole place fell silent.
"My son" The middle-aged woman threw herself on the corpse and howled. She showed no trace of her previous dislike for the 'second grandson', while the middle-aged man was trembling.
The NPCs were sighing, and the players crowded in the crowd to watch.
"This is Grandma Haruzhi's house, what do you think"
"Even if you have complaints, you shouldn't" The crowd was whispering, talking about secrets that some players didn't know.
Ren Yifei stuck his head out and saw that the corpse's eyes had been closed. It was no more terrifying than the fake corpse during filming. This was not the first time he saw a dead person, so he always thought that he was not afraid of such things, and he could even eat fat intestines while watching anatomy videos.
But the dead man¡¯s blood-red eyes reminded him of bad memories.
When there is no memory interference, Ren Yifei is not afraid of the body left behind by the dead at all. He can think and analyze calmly.
The corpse of the second grandson had protruding eyes, a pale complexion and a lack of blood, his lips were bluish-purple, and his fingernails were also bluish-purple.
This is a typical characteristic of mechanical asphyxia.
? Mechanical asphyxiation death, in layman¡¯s terms, includes suffocation, strangulation, hanging, and strangulation.
The biggest difference between hanging and strangulation is that the force of a rope is mainly concentrated under the mandible, that is, under the neck. There is usually no contact behind the ears, so bruises are mostly concentrated on the neck.
?????????????????? The rope is wrapped around the neck and the force is evenly applied, so traces can also be seen on the back of the neck.
There was obvious blood stasis on the back of the neck of this corpse, so he was indeed strangled and then made to look like he was hanging.
Why do ¡®ghosts¡¯ do this?
Does this way of death have any special meaning?
Ren Yifei was still thinking about this problem, but the corpse began toThis room has been carefully tidied up, and many things are missing.
The bed is not there, nor are the wardrobes and boxes. The room is filled with old and unused junk. If the NPC hadn't mentioned it, Ren Yifei would have thought that this was a utility room and that no one had ever lived there.
He lowered his head and took a closer look. Only the traces of dust on the floor proved that something had been here.
The deceased had just died, and the family members hurriedly packed up their things and turned the old man¡¯s room into a utility room. If there was no inside story, no one would believe it.
In the corner of the room, he found an old man's chair with a sloping back. It was very clean and not an old clutter. The seat surface of the chair is polished to a shiny surface and is commonly used by the owner. Looking down, I saw fresh scratches on the armrests of the chair.
In addition, he also found several messy footprints on the ground, which were covered with a thin layer of dust and could not be seen without looking carefully.
This mark will not be left for a long time because the lines are very clear.
¡°But when Cisun¡¯s body was found before, no one came here. Ren Yifei suspected that these were the traces left by players looking for clues during the third update last night.
Tip: The second grandson died very early. If he died here at that time, the players who came here would not have noticed it.
So it was after the player checked this room that the second grandson¡¯s body appeared here.
That is to say, when Zishi's 'ghosts' returned to the mourning hall, they were definitely not among the first batch, and the suspects were suddenly reduced.
¡°The ¡®ghost¡¯ chose to hang up his second-grandson in this room in this way, is he implying something?
Ren Yifei's eyes slowly turned to the beam.
If someone had been hanged in this room, there should be two wipe marks left on the beams.
Holding the wooden pillar in the house, he climbed up with difficulty, carefully poked his head out, took a look, and was shocked. Then he loosened his hands and feet and fell to the ground with a bang, knocking down a lot of dust from the beams.
Ren Yifei grimaced in pain and punched the ground with his fists.
Although he has worked hard to learn various enemy-defeating techniques, he is still a poor fighter in terms of physical fitness.
"Cough cough cough." He fanned the air, covered his mouth and coughed quietly for a while. The half of his body hit by the impact was numb with pain, and it took a few minutes for him to feel better.
This crime was not in vain. There were two regular friction marks on the beam.
Two places, that is to say, in addition to the second grandson, there is another person hanging here.
No, maybe not a ¡®person¡¯.
If it were a living person, when he was hanged, he would struggle to some extent because of the pain, which led Bai Lian to leave many light scratches on the beams. But the friction marks in these two places are very regular, as if the thing hanging up has no instinct to struggle at all.
Ren Yifei, who was lying on the ground, raised his head, his eyes widened slightly, and a black shadow seemed to appear in front of him, silently wrapped on a white cloth.
A pair of women's little feet hung in front of him, motionless.
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Fight against the five scum, officially stamped.
Ah Fei: No, no, you are talking nonsense!
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