Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Four Plastic Wrap

After simply flipping through the notes, the thoughts in the minds of the three forensic students were different.

"He doesn't deserve to be a father for helping outsiders to bully his own child." Li Xue looked a little angry, although she knew that this might just be the backstory of the haunted house, but she still substituted into it to fight the boy's injustice.

"This child is so useless, it's uncomfortable to look at. If you want to replace me, whoever bullies me, I will pay back double!" Wang Yan waved his fist.

"I think this child is not only useless, but also very scary." Yang Chen carefully flipped through the notes: "Did you find that the boy's diary in the last few months was all about apologizing to his father?"

"Doesn't that just mean he's useless? Bow down to the murderer."

"The boy apologizes to all kinds of people every day, but from a certain moment, only his apology to his father is left in the notes." Li Xue also saw that something was wrong: "Why does he keep saying to his father? Apologize?"

"Look at the time." Yang Chen flipped the note from back to front. The second half of the note was filled with repentance and apology to his father. He kept turning forward more than 20 pages, and the contents of the note finally changed.

"The boy's apology to his father started from the night he was called by his parents and his father beat him to the end of the night."

"It's very clear in the notes that my father locked the bedroom door from the inside and didn't let anyone approach him. He also blocked the boy's mouth with a sheet. It was cruel." Li Xue sympathized with the boy from the bottom of his heart.

"You have to figure out a question, the notes are written by a boy, he will only let us see what he wants to express." Yang Chen closed the notes in his hand: "The whole book is full of apologies and sorry, but you think about it. If you think about it, how can a madman whose world view is reversed and who regard the ugly and filthy as beautiful and pure, the true inner thought is repentance?"

Sitting on the smelly bed, he seemed to take on the role of a boy: "My classmates hated him, trampled his kindness under their feet, looked at his face and felt disgusted, and the only relatives who came home looked at him as well. For the enemy. The child's life is full of vicious words and violence, so he can only protect himself by burying his true self in the bottom of his heart and putting on an apologetic skin."

"Old Yang, what are you trying to say?" Both Wang Yan and Li Xue realized that Yang Chen's mood was not right.

"I also suffered domestic violence when I was very young, but fortunately, I have a strong and smart brother." Yang Chen sat on the stinky bed: "I have experienced the same pain, so I can probably Guess what the kid is really thinking."

There was an indescribable emotion in his eyes,

Yang Chen picked up the garbage model on the ground at random: "The design of this haunted house is simply amazing, everything seems to have happened in real life."

"Tell us about it too! What are you sighing blindly?" Wang Yan imitated Yang Chen and picked up a piece of garbage, but he couldn't see anything unusual.

"The owner of the haunted house has given us hints since entering the door." Yang Chen put the garbage model under his nose and smelled it: "The garbage in the house doesn't have any odor, but the odor always exists."

"We didn't know that just now?"

"Then think about why the boy keeps picking up trash in the dormitory?" Yang Chen guessed the truth, but he didn't feel the thrill of breaking the game, and even felt a little uncomfortable.

"Isn't it written in the notes because the boy has a mental illness? He has been ill since a very early age, and his worldview collapses, treating ugly things as beautiful things."

"Wrong, the real answer is actually very simple." Yang Chen picked up the domestic garbage model in his hand: "The garbage in real life will emit a stench."

"real life?"

"That kid wants to use the smell of garbage to cover up the things that really stink! That's why he keeps bringing garbage back to the dormitory!" Standing up, Yang Chen glanced at the dormitory: "What do you say that smells bad? And This stench must not be smelled?"

Wang Yan and Li Xue looked at each other. They both studied forensics. At this moment, a word appeared in their minds at the same time: "corpse stench!"

"From that night, the note became an apology to my father alone. I was curious about what he did to his father and why he kept repenting and apologizing."

Yang Chen already had the answer in his heart. He stood in front of the only locked wardrobe in the dormitory, and reached out to grab the lock.

The rust came off, and the lock in the haunted house scene was just a prop, and he took off the lock with a little force.

The door is open and the stench hits the nose!

In the center of the wardrobe, stood a corpse covered in plastic wrap!

The face was contorted, the eyes were bulging, and the death of the man was tragic.

The three medical students stopped in front of the wardrobe and looked at the corpse props in the plastic wrap. No one spoke. The shock and terror in their hearts were intertwined, and it became difficult to even breathe.

"This should be the answer. When the boy started picking up trash in the dormitory, he probably had already planned it."

The boy's notes have been apologizing every day since the day of the accident, which lasted for dozens of pages before stopping.

It's hard to imagine how he lived with a corpse for so long in this foul-smelling room.

"It has been undiscovered for so long. This is the saddest thing in my opinion. Even if the culprit is hidden in the cabinet, the boy's life has not changed. No one cares about him, and no one cares." he."

Yang Chen closed the cabinet door and hung the lock: "I can design such a scene, I am convinced that Boss Chen, his haunted house is not just scary."

"It's really amazing." Li Xue's clenched hand slowly loosened, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Don't sigh, you two, it should have been more than 20 minutes, let's go out quickly." Wang Yan felt a little flustered when he thought of the dead corpse in the cabinet wrapped in plastic wrap: "He's a dead corpse in this haunted house. It's really scary."

"Let's go." Yang Chen was the first to turn around. When he walked to the door of the dormitory, he suddenly stopped: "Have you noticed that the smell of this place has become stronger."

"Is it because the cabinet door was opened?" Li Xue followed behind Yang Chen: "Don't think so much, this challenge failed, we'll come again next time."

The three walked out of the dormitory together, and when they walked back, they suddenly found a person standing not far from the corridor.

The man had his head bowed, facing them, with a rope around his neck hanging down his chest.

"Isn't this the doll that hanged in the first dormitory? How did it escape?!"

Wang Yan looked back at his companion, and found that Li Xue and Yang Chen's eyes were also full of horror.

The stench in the air was still getting worse. When the three medical students hesitated, the lock on the wardrobe in the dormitory slowly loosened and fell to the ground.

"crunch..."

The shabby cabinet door was opened a little bit from the inside.