Suicide? Homicide?
Chapter 162:Suicide? Homicide?
The car crossed the toll booth and drove inside, and when the right turn came, the appearance of the parking lot was completely displayed in front of everyone.
After entering, the road began to widen.On the roadside, the words of the bricks are spaced by the trees into one parking space after another, and only a few parking spaces are empty.
There was a zombie in the toll booth who could not get out of the room, and he lay on the glass of the window to make a "hello" sound toward Chen Bin's car, and his hands kept pulling on it.
There are several cars on the spacious road that collide with each other, and these cars are located closer to the side of the road, which does not affect the passage of Chen Bin's car.There are many more zombies in the parking lot than at the door, and there are more than a dozen in front of the light car head, and there are more than a dozen under Chen Bin's visual detection.
The car had just turned the corner from the door, and more than a dozen zombies in front turned their heads to this side, staring at the four people in the car with gray eyes.
“Oh, mother!”Cao Victory was startled, and the sudden appearance of the zombie in front of him brought a lot of psychological pressure.
"When they get closer, they can crush the past," Chen Bin said softly. "Be careful not to get caught, the car doesn't stop."
Wei Qiming stabilized his mood and nodded his head.His eyes stared dead ahead, and began to slowly grasp the angle of the crushed past.
The nearest zombie had rushed over, and it was very fast, and Wei Qiming only had time to roll the car back a little.The body of the zombie hit the front of the car, and although the body that began to regress, although it unloaded some of its impulse, the body of the zombie turned over to the hood in front of the car.
The zombie quickly adjusted its body posture, it pounced across the front windshield toward the people inside, but the head hit the glass heavily, knocking it out of a black print.
Wei Qiming in the car was made a little busy by this sudden situation, and sweat began to come out on his forehead.
"Old Wei, don't panic," Chen Bin shouted, "we're in the car, and they won't hurt us for a while."
Wei Qiming nodded, could not go up to wipe sweat, taking advantage of the opportunity of the body to lean back after the zombie hit the glass, with a throttle under the foot, the car back and poured out a meter of how far.
The zombie rolled over from the hood and the body fell on the front side of the front.Wei Qiming's right hand flexibly dialed the gear, and then another foot throttle rushed forward.The dead body that fell to the ground had just looked up, and its body had been covered under the shadow of the body, and the people in the car could only feel the body shock, and the bottom of the car seemed to be the sound of watermelon being crushed.
The wheels were sputtered with stinking black blood, and the grayish-white stuff was stained into the gap on the tires.
Before Wei Qiming had a chance to breathe, several zombies rushed over.This time Wei Qiming has experience, he first manipulated the car to the back, will be thrown towards the front of the car to the body of the body to remove some, and then shift the front to crush the past.
The shock from the body did not make the people inside any discomfort, and one zombie after another fell under the wheel.In less than a quarter of an hour's time, the cement road in the parking lot was covered with black tire marks, and the wheels would carry the black blood on the zombies everywhere.
"Old Wei, good," Chen Bin looked at Wei Qiming, who was sweating on his forehead, and praised, "this driving technology is really good."
Wei Qiming smiled and quickly wiped the sweat on his head with his hand, "I haven't done this before, when you meet the zombies, you run."
“There are fewer and fewer living people, and there is less and less room left for us to escape,” said Da Feifu, “and it is not known when human beings will be able to sound the trumpet of counter-offensive.”
"The country has always had no news," Cao said with some depressing weight, and he sighed.
“Maybe it’s just because we don’t have access to outside information,” Chen told the others in the car, “we can do a simple deduction and take ourselves for example now.”We can build such a small shelter in the Kafu supermarket, and others may have the ability and opportunity to do it, and if they have the support of the state behind us, the scale of the refuge will be much larger than ours, but we do not know where these larger shelters are.”
"I remember you said before that we were like an island in the ocean," Da Fei looked at Chen Bin, "so we also want to start thinking about "building a ship"?" 」
"Well, in fact, if we take down the detention center next, there may be the communication equipment we need," Chen Bin nodded, "after all, the function of the detention center is not the same as the supermarket, and there may be things that are not in the supermarket, such as guns."
"It turns out that you have already considered this," Wei Qiming's heart was a little surprised, and the young man's consideration of the future in front of him was far more than all the people he had encountered before.
"I also took a step to think of it, and the things I thought of first wrote down with the book, and then I did what I could according to my current ability and energy," Chen Bin said, pointing to the houses in front of him. "Look, there's something hanging there."
In the distance, there are two two-story houses located at the end of the road, and most of them are hidden behind trees, revealing only a small half of their body.On the second floor of the other house, there is a long-slangled object hanging.
"It's not like anything," Wei Qiming narrowed his eyes and glanced, "it's an individual!"
Without Chen Bindo, Wei Qiming started the car to drive there, leaving only a dead body crushed behind the body.
The car drove to the front, and the four people in the car looked at the second floor of the building together and found that there was indeed a person hanging there, and to be more precise, a person who was already dead.
The bodies of the dead had been decomposed for a long time, and below him was a large black mark, all of which were printed with dried water after the body decomposed.The decomposition of the body is very serious, the original appearance of the deceased has been completely unclear, the body because of the wind and rain, the clothes are also a piece of mottled traces.It had a rope around its neck, and the other end of the rope was hung on the beams of the roof, and as the wind blew its body slightly, some of the beige magnets fell from its body and fell into the pile of prints on the ground.
The situation in front of the car made the people in the car somewhat sick, Chen Bin got out of the car, looked up and looked up, the knot tied to the neck of the body is not clear.
“Did he commit suicide or did he kill?”Da Fei also got out of the car, and he looked at the body hanging on the second floor and said to himself.
The threat in the nearby view has been ruled out, Wei Qiming and Cao Sheng do not plan to stay in the car, the two people followed out.
"I think this man is a coward, frightened by the zombies outside," Cao concluded, "and can't come out again, and he's dead after he's hopeless upstairs."
"This is not good, there is a way to determine whether it is suicide or he killed," Chen Bin thought about it, "but unfortunately too long, there is no condition for using this method."
“What way?”Chen Bin's words made Wei Qiming a little curious, he joined Chen Bin among them for not too long, with the leader constantly in contact, his understanding of Chen Bin is also constantly changing.
"Have you heard of the Yoshikawa Line," Chen Bin said to everyone, "that is, scratches mean, was discovered by a Japanese policeman named Yoshikawa, so he used his name to name it."
“Oh, what do you say?”The fly asked.
“This method is to judge by the Yoshikawa line around the neck of the deceased, that is, scratches, if he kills, when the deceased’s neck is strangled, the victim will subconsciously pull the rope around his neck and pull it out with his hand, resulting in a scratch, because at that time he was struggling violently to breathe or break away from the control of the person to kill him, and the nails will leave a visible mark on the neck.”Chen Bin said, "If it is suicide, under normal circumstances, the marks of your own nails and scratching the neck will not be obvious."
“Son Chen, you are so good, how do you know everything?”Cao Shengyi admired that he looked at Chen Bin at a young age with such insight, and his heart was still very impressed with the people who read the book.
"I also read 'Detective Conan' when I was in college to know this," Chen Bin smiled, "when there was more time, I like to look at something everywhere."
"But the body has decayed like this, can it be seen from what is called the Yoshikawa Line?"Wei Qiming asked.
"It should not be seen," Chen Bin said with regret on his face, "so that's why I say that's why I've said that's too long now and time has not been used."
"If the deceased committed suicide, it is likely to be the reason why Lao Cao said," Chen Bin looked at Cao Sheng, and then looked up at the hanging body on the second floor, "If he killed, there would be some stories in it."
“We are not a policeman, and the story of this corpse has nothing to do with us,” Chen Bin continued. “We remember the buildings and the terrain here, and it will be possible to make plans.”
The other three nodded, and Wei Qiming suddenly asked, “Do we want to go up and see?”
"Well, if there is danger, it is better to eliminate it as soon as possible," Chen Bin nodded, saying that he returned to the car to take down the arrows, and Da Fei and Cao Zhen also took their weapons.
“I...” Wei Qiming said a little more.
"Old Wei, you still stay in the car, and then we will be ready to cover up," Chen Bin told him, "you are the driver, go into the house to do the work to be handed over to us."
"Well," Wei Qiming nodded, and returned to the car, "be careful."
The door of the house was locked, but the door of the door was very thin, and the big fly touched it with his hand on it, and his heart already had the bottom of his heart.
He let everyone take a few steps back, then rushed up himself, and pedaled a foot on the door.
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