This scene is too bloody to mention. If it were recorded on a mobile phone, it would absolutely be a killer of movies like Saw.

  After all, everyone knows that movie scenes are fake, but these scenes are really real.

  No wonder they say doctors are all abnormal, Hong Zhuo looked at these brain things, his face didn't change at all.

  "It's been checked." Hong Zhuo frowned tightly and said to Director Luo: "Investigate Zhao Zhigang thoroughly, he is highly suspicious."

  "How did she die? Was it poisoning or what?" I asked Hong Zhuo in confusion.

  Hong Zhuo shook his head and said: "It's not poisoning. Although I have some answers now, I still don't dare to confirm it. After all, this way of killing is too bizarre and can't be considered as ironclad evidence that Zhao Zhi Gang is the murderer. It needs Zhao Zhi Gang himself to confess."

  "Hmm." Director Luo's face was also gloomy, and he turned around and walked out, possibly to instruct those police officers to investigate Zhao Zhigang.

  "Is there anything to eat? I'm starving." Hong Zhuo looked around and then took a package of biscuits from the bedside table. He sat down beside the corpse and started eating.

  I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Old Hong, can you still eat this?"

  "Hong swallowed her cookie and said: "What's the big deal? When I first started medical school, we used to eat next to corpses all the time. There were even more gruesome things, like when our teacher was dissecting a body, we'd get hungry and just grab our bowls and eat while watching, with intestines and feces everywhere... you're studying medicine too, it's only a matter of time before you experience something like that."

  I went and it gave me goosebumps just listening to it.

  Hong Zhuo looked at my expression and also smiled slightly, saying: "Guess how this dead person died?"

  "Stop selling mysteries and just say it." I asked.

  "This deceased person died in a very strange way, the cause of her death is that small mark on her forehead." Hong Zhuo said: "It's complicated to tell you specifically, anyway this deceased person died from intracranial hemorrhage, maybe someone kept knocking her forehead every day, then made the blood vessels under the skin rupture, and finally died from intracranial hemorrhage."

  I got goosebumps all over my body. I asked: "Do you mean that someone is knocking on her forehead every day and killed her like this?"

  "Hmm." Hong Zhuo nodded: "This is the most bizarre part. To control such a degree, the murderer must have struck when the deceased was asleep. But they couldn't let the deceased wake up, yet still had to use some force. I've only seen this kind of murder case in a post on Tianya before. I didn't think it could actually be used to kill someone. Of course, whether or not it's exactly as I guessed, we'll have to wait for the murderer to confess themselves."

  "You mean the criminal is Zhao Zhigang?" I asked.

  "Hong Zhuo nodded: "Apart from him sleeping with the dead every day and knocking on their foreheads, who else can do this?"

  "It's done, let the police handle it from now on, we don't have anything to do with it anymore." Hong Zhuo stood up, patted his butt, and smiled as he was about to walk out.

  The two of us walked out, and at this time Zhao Zhigang had already disappeared. Director Luo saw the two of us coming out, and Hong Zhuo also went up to tell Director Luo his guess about the cause of death. After listening, Director Luo nodded and said he wanted to invite the two of us to dinner.

  Angel Ho rejected it.

  "After we left the residential area, Hong Zhuo's expression didn't look good. He said: 'I always feel that this matter is not simple.'"

  "Why isn't it simple anymore? Isn't this a case of the truth coming out after the water has receded and the rocks have been exposed? The murderer must be that Zhao Zhigang, he can't escape now."

  "Hong Zhuo thought for a moment and said: 'Actually, there's another reason that could lead to this kind of death. I hope it's not the case. Alright, Fengzi, you can go back first. If anything happens, just give me a call.'"

  After finishing speaking, Hong Zhuo hailed a taxi and left. I looked at the time, it was already 5:30 in the afternoon.

  I didn't think this case would be so simple, it was solved so easily, and I'm in a good mood.

  I took a taxi and returned to Medical University, back to the dormitory.

  The dormitory is dirty as hell, with dust everywhere. Yingjun and Tu haven't come back yet, and Lü is still in the store.

  I saw Hong Zhuo dissect the corpse, now my stomach still feels a bit uncomfortable. I took out the quilt and stuff from the cabinet, spread my bed, lay down on it and fell asleep.

  I actually quite admire this skill of mine, as long as I want to sleep, I can fall asleep anytime when lying in bed.

  Save me

  Save me

  "Who, who's there?" I looked around, it was pitch black all around me, just like being in a small dark room. A woman's voice echoed beside my ear.

  Suddenly a woman walked out in front of me. I took a closer look and my god, wasn't this the woman from today's autopsy? She looked exactly like that corpse.

  "Save me, save me!" The woman's face was deathly pale, and she glanced back in terror, saying: "That thing is going to take me back, only you can save me, it's...".

  The words had not been spoken yet, when suddenly a pale hand appeared out of the darkness and covered her mouth from behind. Then slowly dragged this woman into the darkness, this woman wanted to speak with "uuu" sound, but couldn't say anything, and her eyes were full of terrified expression.

  The woman was slowly led into darkness, and her voice disappeared.

  I sat up suddenly, panting heavily, and looked around. I was lying on the bed in my dormitory at this moment. What just happened? Was it a dream?

  I closed my eyes, thinking about the dream I just had, it was too realistic. What exactly is that pale hand?

  The sky outside had already darkened, I turned on the light in the dormitory, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

  "Who's lewd? I'm lewd, who's lewd? Still me, lewd..."

  Suddenly my phone rang, I picked it up and took a look, it was actually Director Luo calling, I had a faint sense of foreboding in my heart.

  I picked up the phone and asked: "Hello, Director Luo, what's up?"

  "Xiao Zhang, something's happened again." Director Luo said: "Guanyin Bridge Hongyuan Hotel."

  "I'll be right there." I said, hastily putting on a coat and pushing open the door to rush out. I glanced at the time, it was already 11 o'clock at night.

  I took a taxi to the entrance of Hongyuan Hotel on Guanyin Bridge Pedestrian Street. I took the elevator to the fourth floor. At the front desk of the hotel, there were three police officers taking evidence from a little girl at the front desk.

  Those three policemen knew me, possibly having seen me at Zhao Zhi Gang's house this afternoon. One of the thirty-year-old policemen walked over and saluted me, saying: "Captain Zhang, Director Luo is in room 409, he said you've arrived and asked you to go over there for a moment."

  I nodded, and didn't have the heart to talk to them, my mind was still on that previous dream.

  I arrived at room 409, the door was open, I walked in, and there were over a dozen police officers inside taking pictures and collecting evidence. Director Luo saw me come in and pointed to the bed saying: "The cause of death for this deceased is the same as this afternoon's."