Lesions

When Teng Shan woke up, it was just dawn.

The curtains were half drawn and the room was a bit dark.He turned his head around and saw that Chen Weiyang had already left.

After lying quietly for a while, Teng Shan got up and tidied up briefly, and went to the planned place.

I have to say that the morning in the nursing home is still very refreshing. Accompanied by the humid mist, the buds on the branches and leaves are dripping with water, and the soil produces a grassy aroma.

Teng Shan walked all the way, and suddenly stopped somewhere.

The dead body of the stray dog ​​that should have been here has disappeared.

He squatted down to check, and found some drag marks that were about to disappear, but last night's rain diluted these clues.

Without paying too much attention, he went straight to the depths of the woods.

The moisture in the forest was even heavier, and Teng Shan's trousers were almost drenched within a distance of only a hundred meters.Except for the chirping of birds, everything in the woods seems to be quiet. In such a quiet state, the dead branches under the feet are like a burst of small bursts.

After walking along this primitive path for a while, but there were no wild dogs, let alone dead bodies, Teng Shan wondered if he had gone in the wrong direction.

He slowed down and considered the possibility of other positions.

Further forward is a pond, the area is not too big.As it got closer, Teng Shan realized that it was a pool of stagnant water without any waves.I don't know if it is because of this reason that there is a faint rancid smell around the stagnant water.

This time, he stayed a little longer and noticed that certain creatures seemed to love this place, such as flies.Even if it was driven away with a stone, it returned to its original state within a few minutes.

And where the flies gather, the smell seems to be getting heavier.

Swinging them away with the twigs he picked up at random, Teng Shan fiddled with the soil covered with dead leaves.On the surface, there seems to be nothing strange.

He expanded the scope and searched deeply. As the dust, mud and fallen leaves were brushed away bit by bit, something buried deeper gradually emerged, which was a severed arm.

Severe purple spots have appeared on the cut of the broken arm, and the edges are not smooth. It can be seen that it was not caused by a sharp weapon such as a machete, but more like some kind of external force.Two fingerprints can even be seen on the inside of the arm, and there are deep tooth marks on the wrist, which are sharp and deep.

Was this picked up by those stray dogs?

Teng Shan frowned, even so, what happened to the amputated arm?And judging from the degree of decay and the temperature, it wasn't too long ago, probably within two days.

In other words, some people may have died in the nursing home these days, but he didn't know anything about it.

...It's really good to hide it.

He continued to check around, and soon, a small piece of finger appeared not far from the broken arm.

Like the arm, the truncated surface of this finger was not very neat, as if it had been bitten off abruptly.

Even if it is murder and dismemberment, this kind of treatment is really rare.Too rough.

For some reason, the word "monster" suddenly came to his mind.

Teng Shan was silent, he was thinking about a situation, is this pond a place to dump corpses?Or, is this just food brought back by stray dogs?If the latter, then there may be more than one victim in the real dumping ground.

After all, such a cruel crime is not like an ordinary murder, and it is more reasonable to explain the evil taste of some perverted murderers.

Turn around and look at the intricate and dense woods, as well as the faint corner of the sanatorium in the distance.

Teng Shan thought it was necessary for him to leave here. He wanted to learn more about the past and topography of the nursing home.This will also benefit future investigations.

After all, the sanatorium was too big, and he felt a bit blind and groping here alone.

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After Chen Weiyang arranged all the patients, it was his own time again, but he was not idle. He had to follow up the latest treatment of the patients, and he planned to make an adjustment to the dosage of these patients.

On the way to the office, he met Qi Zixi today.

Qi Zixi hugged a bouquet of flowers and seemed to be going back to the room, so they met each other.

"What a coincidence." Chen Weiyang looked at the flowers in his arms with a smile, and asked, "Did you pick them from the back garden?"

Qi Zixi took out one of the bouquets and said, "That's right, I think those flowers bloom very well and smell good, so I picked some to decorate the room, do you want it?"

"No, thank you." Chen Weiyang said politely, "I'm a little allergic to many flowers."