Chapter 198 Moved?dare not move.

Have been injured.

The most serious injury to Baishui's left arm was when his parents died. It took several months to recover, and it took a lot of time to be able to use it normally.

He explained briefly, "Related to the death of my parents."

Children are just small, but they are not fools. It takes some means to keep the children in the closet when there are two dead bodies covered in layers of woodpeckers hanging in the room.

For example, lock the door of the cabinet with an iron chain.

Locked so that a gap can be opened, and a child can barely squeeze out a part of the body, but no matter what, it cannot be squeezed out completely.

When locked, children can see the situation of most of the room through the gap, see the situation of the "gluttony feast", woodpeckers can also see into the cabinet, and when they hear the movement and smell the blood, they can try their best to poke their heads Come in to find the degree of fresh food.

In addition to closing doors, small children can be physically restrained, leaving legs and arms injured and immobilized.

"The injury isn't very serious," Bai Shui explained, "It's just that it took too long and it took a little longer to complete the recovery period."

Kuroba Kaito didn't speak, Bai Shui felt the body gnashing its teeth, the teeth deep in the mouth, and the mouth muscles tensed up.

He paused, then explained, "It's not torture."

"Yes……"

He has seen too many dead and dying people, even if they are strangers, after accumulating a wealth of experience, Bai Shui is unexpectedly calm when he sees dying enemies.

He calmly analyzed the actions of the head of the rescue station, and discovered the intention of the head: he didn't want him to die.

"He didn't want me to die." Bai Shui slowly slowed down his tone, trying to soften the sharp part of the explanation, "The scene of the crime is a deep mountain, it takes a certain amount of time to call the police, it takes a certain amount of time for the police to dispatch the police, and it takes a certain amount of time to find the crime scene." A certain amount of time."

"All the 'certain time' add up, it may be two or three days, it may be seven or eight days."

"There is no food or drinking water in the cabinet. A child cannot survive that long without eating or drinking, so he created a wound on my body."

"He wants me..."

Bai Shui thought for a while, and said in a non-harsh way, "Experiencing setbacks, tempering, living stronger, growing into what he expected, and looking for revenge from him."

Can be dragged into the water.

Instead of living easily and carefree.

So the stationmaster wanted him alive, but instead of giving him food and water, he gave him a wound.

Kuroba Kaito clenched his molars tightly, and squeezed out half a sentence, "That guy..."

"When the material foundation is satisfied, he will pursue spiritual needs," Baishui explained. "After breaking the bottom line but not getting the punishment he deserves, he will gradually ignore life, the law, and the police, and he will pay more attention to some spiritual aspects. need."

"He'll feel like he's pursuing art."

Such as creating woodpecker attack cases, such as cultivating talents.

This is the case with many serial killers.

Kaito Kuroba sat upright on the soft bed, tensed his back, pressed his brows, loosened his teeth with great effort, and repeatedly clenched his fists to relax his breath, trying to relax his body from the increasingly obvious tense state.

"This kind of guy," he said, "should..."

Before speaking, Kaito Kuroba tensed his jaw, then relaxed as much as possible, and asked, "Then his death...?"

Bai Shui immediately replied: "It has nothing to do with me."

"When I found him, he was still raising woodpeckers."

'Just living in the city, I can't feed the woodpecker with fresh flesh in time.I surmise that, in desperation, he was unable to hunt and had to feed himself.In uncontrolled feeding. '

Before continuing to speak these words smoothly and naturally, Bai Shui paused and swallowed the words back in time.

Sometimes, there is a difference between truth and lies, and police officers with rich interrogation experience can easily distinguish.

When telling the truth, human beings often turn things upside down, and there are differences in what they say every time, and there may even be contradictions with previous confessions.

This is normal because human memory is not a videotape that blurs and adds personal tendencies.

But when telling a lie, no matter how many times it is repeated, humans will accurately express a meaning, and there may even be situations where the sentence is exactly the same as before.

This is the second time.

This is the second time that Bai Shui accurately uttered the exact same sentence as before.

These few paragraphs introduce the death of the head of the rescue station. He said it when he revealed part of the past with Kaito Kuroba last time and explained that he was "doing nothing to save him".

The first time I didn't write a word was when I explained twice that I was an ordinary writer not long after we met.

Bai Shui changed his words in time, carefully avoiding repeating every word he said last time, "The woodpecker is out of control. When I arrived, he was already dying."

He didn't kill anyone himself, never.

The head of the rescue station died because the woodpecker was out of control. The woodpecker was raised by the head of the station. Of course, the loss of control is the problem of the head of the station.

It took a total of two months from when Baishui arrived in the city where the stationmaster lived temporarily, to find the detailed address of the stationmaster, to when he and the stationmaster met face-to-face after a long absence.

It took two months to even meet each other, so how could there be a chance for the woodpecker to get out of control?

It's the webmaster's problem.

"It's probably because the woodpeckers are used to the stationmaster's flesh and blood," Bai Shui said truthfully without changing his expression, "They didn't hurt me, they only focused on attacking the stationmaster."

It's the webmaster's problem, maybe it's God's will in the dark, or the webmaster is old and the breeding method is outdated, or the woodpecker really likes the webmaster, and there is nothing else.

A good swimmer drowns in water.

Some readers will like the fateful boomerang, and some readers will dislike the clichéd arrangement. As an author, Bai Shui neither likes nor hates it. He only has peace when he draws a full stop.

"You said it before," Kaito Kuroba was impressed by this. He noticed Baishui's pause, weighed it up, and felt that the pause was normal when he was talking about such a thing, so he put it down temporarily, "That perverted guy actually died Under his own woodpecker, it's really cheap for him."

He should be arrested and imprisoned for a lifetime!
"In that world, the enemy is the blond head of the rescue station." He squeezed his fingers, and said, "In this world, he should be a member of the animal organization, right? Or the leader."

The knuckles of the fingers rattled in turn.

Kuroba Kaito: "Try to hand over all those guys to the police."

This is somewhat difficult.

When the police arrived, not all the criminals were under clear evidence, and not all criminals carried evidence that could identify themselves, and some of the criminals were powerful, and they might be able to settle the police.

Very troublesome.

But Kaito Kuroba decided.

"Death is too easy," he said. "Let those guys get the punishment they deserve, and let them spend the rest of their lives in prison and never come out."

"Together we will."

Hmm...that's not necessary.

Bai Shui was silent for a while.

He was quite moved, but he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, Kaito Kuroba would happily dare to move, and immediately started to demolish the house.

Demolish the enemy's home, demolish the teammate's home.

(End of this chapter)

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