autopsy report

★ Autopsy report

After graduating from Du Ye University, he worked as a programmer in a well-known software company. As I said before, he is a very clever man. Apart from great wisdom, he is at least a little clever. With his cleverness, he quickly accumulated a sum of money. In April 2000, he was transferred from Wuhan company to Chengdu, and happened to buy the house next door to me. So, we became neighbors again.

I haven't seen him for more than four years, but he hasn't changed much. His face is pale and his hair is unkempt, and he looks like he has been suffering from chronic malnutrition. He got married as soon as he graduated from college. His wife is from Henan, her face is sallow, and she is as thin as he is. Her name is Gu Qin. They gave birth to a little girl at an amazing speed. She was over one year old when I met her. The little guy doesn't cry or make trouble. He can't turn his black eyes when he looks at people. It is puzzling that this little guy has six fingers in his left hand. This has become a heart disease for Du Ye. He often looks at the little girl with empty and confused eyes, which will never be finished. Father and daughter are like a game, unless Gu Qin, a thin woman in Henan, separates them.

Although we are neighbors, we don't have many opportunities to meet each other. To tell the truth, this is mainly my reason. I really don't want to get involved in their mysterious and weird family.

But since June, Du Ye has taken the initiative to befriend me. His words are inexplicable, which often puzzles me. For example, that day, he suddenly said to me, "Computer viruses can also infect people, do you know?" When he said this, he had a Gherardini expression on his face, but his tone of voice made people feel serious.

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Naturally, I don't believe what he said.

"Hum! Forget it if you don't believe it! " He seems to suddenly become fierce, his pale face is suddenly covered with frost, and his eyes are empty and far away.

At this moment, his wife came out, looked at him, looked at me again, "hey hey" a few quick laughs, as if to apologize, and pulled Du Ye back to the house.

I fled back to my room, closed the door and sat in front of the computer, unable to type a word for a long time. At this moment, I suddenly realized that his voice just now was metallic and sharp.

After that, another month passed. That guy knocked at the door again. Hardly had I opened the door a crack when he squeezed in. Casually sit on my sofa and look straight at the coral bonsai on the coffee table. I dare not make any noise, for fear of provoking him to say something strange when I open my mouth. After about five minutes, he suddenly giggled as if he could not control it, and said with a smile, "Old classmate, you can help me!" " "

I was startled by his sudden words and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Every time I write a program, I always feel that there is a person standing behind me; She's breathing into my cervical fossa, and it'll be cold soon! The letters on the screen seem to have turned into a bunch of bugs, drilling straight into people's eyes ... "He said, his pupils were wide open, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Is that your illusion?" I was also very nervous by him, turning around unconsciously, and my heart was pounding.

"no! No! " He suddenly became hysterical and pulled his messy hair with his hands. "I think she is behind me, and she is there. Once I suddenly turned around and saw her hiding in the corner. Although I can't see her face clearly, I can feel her cold smile! " He gasped and said, "Why won't she leave me alone? Why? I'll kill her! Be sure to kill her yourself! " His eyes became unusually fierce.

"Du ye, du ye, what's the matter with you? Guqin ... Guqin ... "

I panicked and shouted at his wife. It was a long time before I saw the thin woman coming slowly. She just looked at Du Ye indifferently and said in a surprisingly calm voice, "Nothing, he often does this. If you are scared, pat him on the head. " Said the hand patted Du Ye on the head. Really effective, Du Ye suddenly; But he seems tired and panting.

"You should send him to the hospital for a check-up!" I said with a lingering fear.

"Who? Who goes to the hospital? " Du Ye, looking at his wife, grabbed me with empty eyes and stared at my heart.

"No ... nothing ..."

Then Du Ye came to me again, and I refused to open the door. In order to convince him that there was no one in the room, I took out my mobile phone and called home again and again, pretending that no one answered the phone. He is very patient. He likes to play hide-and-seek with me and ring the doorbell again and again until people want to jump off the building.

Then something finally happened. Their little daughter, that is, the little guy with six fingers, somehow climbed up the balcony without fence and fell from the sixth floor and died. But I still don't want to believe that I fell dead. In those days, Du Ye's metallic sharp voice kept echoing in my ear: "Why didn't she let me go?" Why? I'll kill her! You must kill her yourself! ……"

Then it was late at night on June 365438+February 3, 20001-perhaps it should be considered as June 5438+0+1October12006; Just as the New Year bell rings. I was awakened from my sleep by a shrill scream from next door and sat up in bed in a cold sweat; The clock hanging on the wall also sounded metallic, telling me that it was 200 1 year.

Du Ye is crazy!

He was taken to the hospital on the first day of the new year. Out of kindness, I went to the hospital to see him once. Poor guy, he won't recognize me anymore. Eyes are empty and dull, which makes people sad.

At that time, it was greatly exaggerated by the idle old ladies in the community. Some people even say that the feng shui in that house is not very good. "You see, the little one fell dead and the big one was crazy; That woman will go crazy sooner or later. " At that time, enthusiastic people came to persuade me to move.

Of course I didn't move, but my heart felt like a big stone and I couldn't let it go. I have a hunch that something will happen again.

Sure enough, after Du Ye was hospitalized for one month, it was near the Spring Festival. His condition suddenly deteriorated and he died three days ago, at the end of the lunar calendar. The death report issued by the hospital is: death due to excessive fear.

Not many people know that the body was secretly dissected before cremation. It happened that I was sent by the newspaper to interview, and naturally I saw the autopsy report, which read impressively: the brain cells of the deceased were seriously fibrotic and suspected to be infected by an unknown virus. Note: The source of this virus is unknown. It is estimated that it entered the human body from the outside through the pupil. The clinical manifestation is the first case and it may be contagious.

After the interview, the old dean with silver hair condescended to me, shook hands with me warmly, and said a lot of polite words like "thank you" and so on. Then he solemnly said to me, "This is so strange and strange. According to the relevant provisions of the news secrecy law, it is not suitable for public reporting. Our hospital will report to the relevant departments. Another piece of advice, please don't contact the family of the deceased! "

He didn't know that I was Du Ye's neighbor, otherwise he might not shake hands with me for a long time.

That night, I lay in bed with my clothes on, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. Du Ye's metallic sharp voice echoed in my ear: "Computer viruses can also infect people, do you know? ..... Hum! Forget it if you don't believe it! "

At that moment, I suddenly felt fear. In this world, I am the only one who clearly knows the cause and effect of the whole incident.