I hurriedly ducked to the side, because the knock on the door was also from the dream, and it was definitely not someone knocking on the door in reality.
Actually, it doesn't matter if I don't hide from it, after all, I'm just a bystander to this past memory.
Lao Jiu immediately made a whirring sound, he wanted to call for help, but he couldn't breathe and couldn't make any sound at all.
The dark shadow seemed to be smug, but of course it was just a feeling on my part, because I couldn't see his face.
The person outside the door stopped knocking, I was anxious, and I also felt sorry for Lao Jiu, if that person held on a little longer, maybe Lao Jiu would not have died.
Unexpectedly, a moment later, the door of the morgue was directly slammed open.
I thought that there would be a security guard who came after hearing the movement, or a nurse who brought the body over at night, but there was no one outside the door at all, except for the pool of blood on the ground.
When the dark shadow came to the door, he saw the pool of blood, and stood still, as if thinking about something.
In the meantime, I also came into the hallway and found the blood ticking all the way in the direction of the front desk on the first floor, where there was a doorman on duty Whoever the puddle of blood belonged to, or why the person was bleeding, the person must have noticed what was going on in the morgue and wanted to call the police or call someone.
The black shadow turned to look at Lao Jiu, and finally left the morgue and locked the door.
In the morgue, Lao Jiu struggled to crawl to the door, but before he could climb a meter, he was already unconscious.
I couldn't follow the shadow, as if my dreams were confined to this small area, but after a few minutes, the shadow returned.
His hands were stained with blood, the same dry old man's hands.
I chuckled in my heart, and I had an indescribable painful feeling that in the hospital in the early hours of that morning, there were not only Lao Jiu who died, but also the only witness.
But when Officer An told me about what had happened in the past six months, he didn't mention any eyewitnesses or other deaths, so I suspected that the deceased might not have been from the hospital, and it was cleanly disposed of by the shadows afterwards.
After the black shadow came back, he first wiped the blood off his hands, then put on a pair of gloves and put the unconscious Lao Jiu in the freezer.
But the moment he closed the freezer, Lao Jiu woke up, and he didn't let go of the edge of the freezer drawer.
It was exactly the same as I remembered it before.
In the end, Lao Jiu was locked in the freezer, he struggled in pain for a while without sound, and then the black shadow opened Lao Jiu's freezer again, he took Lao Jiu's hand, left fingerprints on the handle of the freezer, and cleaned the entire morgue, including the blood stains in the corridor.
Then the black shadow took advantage of the fact that the ground was still dry, changed into a pair of shoes exactly like Lao Jiu, walked from the morgue door to the front of the freezer, leaving a series of footprints, and then he jumped hard, grabbed the edge of the top of the freezer, and climbed to the top of the freezer.
This is the end of my dreams.
I can roughly guess the next thing, it should be the next day Brother Sandan came to work, because I didn't go to work that night, so he had to check the freezer one by one, check whether the corpses in the register are consistent with the freezer, and then found Lao Jiu.
Officer An didn't tell me the details of the case, but I guess the actual situation is exactly what I guessed.
At this time, I was standing in front of the morgue freezer, and the freezer with Lao Jiu's body was open, and Lao Jiu's body was inside.
Slowly closing the freezer and taking a deep breath, now I know what this is all about.
There is a detail that I remember very clearly, that is, the murderer cleaned up the entire morgue, and the bent needle was glued to the dun cloth, I think it should be that when Sandan Ge wiped the floor of the morgue with the dun cloth, the needle fell off, and was later swept into the dustpan.
But there is one more important detail that should be my biggest takeaway from this time.
The protective cap of the needle was also left in the morgue by the murderer, and he did look for it very carefully, but unfortunately he did not find it in the end.
At that time, the murderer was anxious to set up the crime scene to look like Lao Jiu committing suicide, so he gave up looking for the protective hat of the needle, but I could clearly see that the pillow protective hat was gently swept into the gap under the freezer when he swept the floor.
Usually we don't pay attention to the bottom of the freezer when we clean, and the police probably don't think about it that much, so I guess the protective cap of the needle is still under the freezer.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly ran out of the morgue and came to the duty room.
Finding a random chopstick, I went back to the morgue, knelt on the ground, poked into the bottom of the freezer with the chopsticks, and slowly scratched it, hoping to pull the needle cap out, but after a long time, it only pulled out a pile of dust and dirty cotton wool.
I think it's because the chopsticks aren't long enough, but the two add up to almost enough.
So I ran to the duty room again, glued the two chopsticks with scotch tape, and sure enough, this time I tried again and really found the needle cap.
I was so excited that I almost got my hands on it, but it didn't make sense to think that it would leave my fingerprints, so I found a small pair of tweezers and gently clamped the needle cap and put it in a small plastic bag.
You must know that this needle cap is more valuable than the needle, because it has the murderer's fingerprints on it.
At seven o'clock the next morning, I felt that Officer Ann was almost time to get up, so I couldn't wait to call him and tell him what I had discovered.
Officer An was also very excited, saying that this clue is even more useful than last night's, and if it goes well, you can directly lock the suspect, but it is completely determined that Lao Jiu killed him, and the medicine in the needle is also very critical, and if these two clues are combined, there is hope that the case will be solved.
I was also full of joy when I heard this, and Officer An asked me how I knew the truth of these things, and I didn't tell him any familiar dreams, but betrayed him and told him that he was the ghost of Lao Jiu who told me.
"Haha, I believe you when you say that.
But hadron, you can't say that to the police.
He thought about it for a moment, "Well, you can say that you found it when you cleaned the morgue, and you think it matches yesterday's needle, so you will provide it to the police, and don't say anything else, especially not about the process of committing the crime." ” I nodded on the phone, "Okay, but if I say that I guessed the crime process myself, will it help them solve the case?"
"No, if you want to be so specific and detailed, it will arouse the suspicion of the police.
You've had mental problems before, they're likely to say you're crazy, and what's even scary, they'll suspect you're the murderer, so you remember, no matter which police officer asks you, never, never say" "Okay, I remember.
By the way, I also want to ask you a question, that is, on the night of Lao Jiu's death, were there any other abnormal deaths in the hospital?"
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