Soul Painter

After Fang Jianbin's suicide, as a witness, Gao Fan was invited into the police station to assist in the investigation.

Hearing the news that Gao Fan has entered the police station again.

The director almost exploded on the spot.

What's the matter? Is this checking in at various police stations?

After playing the cards in Tianshi, go to Pengcheng to play again?

But when the director rushed to the police station, he found that this time was different from the past.

He was politely invited to the side to rest, and Gao Fan could be seen from a distance, having a meeting with several police officers who were obviously of high rank.

...

A deputy chief of the police station personally received Gao Fan and apologized repeatedly.

"Young man, the comrades in the bureau didn't know that you were an investigator, so they invited you back to assist in the investigation. It's a big mistake for an outsider to guide an expert. Didn't your investigation be delayed?"

The deputy chief uttered a series of 'investigations', like a tongue twister, but Gao Fan knew what he meant.

Fang Jianbin jumped off the building just now, as a witness, Gao Fan was brought to the police station, and the face behind Fang Jianbin's head naturally attracted the attention of the police, after it was judged as a 'pollution incident', according to the established procedures, it was like The last time I dealt with the painting of cannibalism in Tianshi Art Museum, it was transferred to STK.

According to the procedure, STK is to assign an investigator to handle the matter.

Looking at the information at STK, what a coincidence, there happened to be a newly recruited investigator 'painter', who was in Pengcheng, in this area.

So when the information was matched, the police took a look, hey, this 'painter' is in our police station, he was brought back from the scene by his own people, and they should have already started to investigate this matter, their actions, will not be Did you delay the investigation of the 'pollution incident'?

Hence the apology.

At the same time, the deputy director also said: "Little comrade, you just need to show your ID at that time, and we will definitely assist you in your work."

Gao Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, I don't have any documents, I refused!

Even STK's investigator appointment was thrown into the trash can!

But now is not the time to argue about that either.

He couldn't talk to the police.

You have to go with STK theory.

So he reluctantly said a few perfunctory words, and Gao Fan left the police station in a hurry.

Before leaving, the deputy director stuffed him with a bunch of documents.

"This is the information about the deceased we investigated. The deceased had a suspicious whereabouts a month ago. He was an art student. He went out to sketch and came to a very remote village. The village is called 'Bengka'. Well, the local dialect means ' It means "big tree." The deputy director said.

Crash card.

This word attracted Gao Fan's attention, because before Fang Jianbin died, the face behind his head murmured a word, ending with the word 'Bengka'.

It's interesting~ Gao Fan's nerves are a little excited.

Although he has experienced the fear of the abyss, the attraction of those mysteries to Gao Fan has increased a bit.

Gao Fan took the information from the deputy director. With a relatively high SAN value, he complimented the deputy director in a sensible way: "Uncle policeman, you are very efficient. You have investigated the information so quickly."

"Pollution incidents have always been the focus of attention in various bureaus. Every pollution incident will pose a great threat to the lives of the people. It is okay if there are only one or two deaths, but you also know, young man, that pollution will spread. , The strangeness and horror of the dead this time is shocking, if it spreads in a large area... It's a pity that we can't handle such a thing, and a young man like you has to bear the danger."

The deputy director reached out his hands and shook Gao Fan's hand vigorously. He is an old criminal policeman, and the rough calluses on his hands are reassuring.

"Be careful! If there is anything we can do to help, we must say it!"

Gao Fan's heart was warmed by the deputy director's hands.

...

police station.

The forensic doctor is trying to dissect Fang Jianbin's body.

The cause of death was very clear, it was a fall, and the part that the forensic doctor had to dissect was the mask behind Fang Jianbin's head.

It should be a mask, but it has a clear biological activity, similar to wood, but it has a physical connection with the dead, like a plant that resides in the flesh and blood.

The forensic doctor carefully cut the connection between the mask and the back of Fang Jianbin's head.

It was found that it seemed to be a kind of rhizome, which had penetrated deeply into the back of Fang Jianbin's head.

We all know that the human skull is extremely hard, which is the last protective measure that humans set up for their brains during the evolutionary process. Although plants have strong vitality, they do not drill through the seams, but directly through the bones. A situation that the forensic doctor could not imagine.

"Be careful." The deputy director urged.

Since it was a pollution incident, of course the forensic doctor would not let it be handled by himself, and the deputy director paid close attention to it all the time.

The forensic doctor nodded, and cut the roots one by one. There were hundreds of them, densely inserted into the skull of the deceased.

It appears to be a... CPU?

The forensic doctor felt that the structure of the mask in contact with the human skull was particularly like a CPU inserted into the base of the motherboard.

These granulation-like pink rhizomes make people feel a little disgusted. Fortunately, forensic doctors are well-informed, and all kinds of giants turn a blind eye, let alone this small case.

He carefully cut off all the roots, and successfully took off the dark wooden mask.

Now, holding up his mask, he feels like he's done.

The deputy director took over the mask wearing gloves. It seemed to be an ordinary wooden mask with all five senses, and there seemed to be nothing too weird about it.

"You've been to that village too, and I remember bringing back a mask, the same as yours, right?" the deputy director asked the forensic doctor.

"Yeah. Same." The forensic doctor nodded and repeated, "It's the same as the one in my house."

"This is terrible." The deputy director frowned. He felt that the mask was evil yesterday, but it was a murder case. The reason why he rushed to transfer it to STK was because the mask looked very familiar.

It is a small art that is only circulated within the scope of Pengcheng. Anyone who has been to that place will bring one back.

If there is a problem with all the masks, then the problem is really big.

"You hand over the one in your home to the police station first, and then try to take back all the masks... No, you can't make an announcement yet, so as not to cause panic among the citizens, and wait for the results of that young man's investigator." The deputy director said.

Um. The forensic doctor nodded silently.

At this moment, his expression was slightly weird.

...

After finishing this work, it was late at night.

When the forensic doctor returned home, his wife and daughter had already fallen asleep.

He took out a black mask from the collection cabinet in his study.

This mask is not much different from the mask dissected from Fang Jianbin's corpse. They are both of the same style, rough and primitive, made of black wood, but the appearance of this mask is very similar to that of a forensic doctor.

Holding the mask, the forensic doctor sat on his chair, looking at the gradually extinguished city lights outside the window, and heard the distant singing from the mysterious existence. He suddenly covered his face with the mask, and then jumped down from the open window!

boom!

The forensic doctor fell to the concrete floor and dyed a blood totem.

And the mask on his face began to sing that primitive and mysterious ballad to the world:

"...Ah, ah, hello~ Treasurer~ Kalu, hello~ Bengka~"

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