Autopsy report
★ Autopsy Report
After graduating from university, Du Ye worked as a programmer in a well-known software company. As mentioned before, he is a very smart person. Not to mention great wisdom, at least he has some small cleverness. He quickly accumulated a sum of money with his own cleverness. In April 2000, he was transferred from the Wuhan company to Chengdu, and by chance he bought the house next door to me. So, we became neighbors again.
After not seeing him for more than four years, he still hasn’t changed much. His face is pale, his hair is disheveled, and he looks like he has been malnourished for a long time. He got married right after graduating from college. His wife is from Henan. She has a sallow complexion and is as thin as him. Her name is very weird, Gu Qin. They gave birth to a little girl surprisingly quickly. When I saw her, she was already over a year old. The little guy doesn't cry or fuss, and his dark eyes never move when he looks at people. What is puzzling is that the little guy actually has six fingers on his left hand. This became a worry for Du Ye. He would often stare at the little girl with empty and confused eyes, and the stares would be endless. The father and daughter seemed to be competing, unless the thin Henan woman Gu Qin separated them.
Although we are neighbors, we don’t have many opportunities to meet. To be honest, this is mainly because of me. I really don't want to get involved in their family, which is full of mystery and weirdness.
But starting in June, Du Ye uncharacteristically took the initiative to get close to me. His words are incomprehensible and often make me, a monk named Zhangba, confused. For example, that day, he suddenly told me in a eloquent way: "Computer viruses can also infect the human body, did you know?" When he said this, he had an expression on his face that was half-smiling, but his tone of voice made people feel It's serious.
"How come I haven't heard of it?" Of course I didn't believe him.
"Humph! Forget it if you don't believe it!" He seemed to suddenly become fierce, his pale face suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and his eyes were empty and distant.
At this time, his wife came out, looked at him, and then at me, laughed "hehe" a few times, seemed to apologize, and pulled Du Ye back into the house.
I ran back to my room, closed the door tightly, and sat blankly in front of the computer, unable to type a word for a long time. At this time, I suddenly realized that the voice he just spoke was as sharp and harsh as metal.
After that, another month passed. The guy knocked on the door again. I opened the door just a crack and he squeezed in. He sat down carelessly on my sofa and looked straight at the coral bonsai on the coffee table. I didn't dare to speak out, for fear that if I opened my mouth, he would make some strange remarks. About five minutes later, he suddenly started laughing like he couldn't control himself. While laughing, he said, "Old classmate, you have to save me!"
I was struck by his sudden words. I was shocked and asked quickly: "What's wrong with you?"
"Every time I write a program, I always feel like there is someone standing behind me; she is breathing into the crook of my neck. It felt cold in waves! The letters on the screen seemed to have turned into a string of small bugs, burrowing straight into people's eyes..." He said, at this time, his pupils were dilated, as if he had seen something extremely... Horrible stuff.
"Is that your illusion?" I was also made nervous by him, and I looked back unconsciously, my heart beating rapidly.
"No! No!" He suddenly became hysterical and pulled his messy hair with his hands. "I felt that she was behind me. She was there. Once I turned around suddenly and saw She was hiding in the corner. Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I could feel her cold smile!" He took a deep breath and then said, "Why won't she let me go? Why? I want to Kill her! You must kill her with your own hands!" His eyes became extremely ferocious.
"Du Ye, Du Ye, what's wrong with you? Gu Qin... Gu Qin..."
I panicked and called his wife. After a while, I saw the thin woman slowly walking over. She only glanced at Du Ye indifferently and said in a surprisingly calm voice: "It's nothing, he often does this. See how scared you are, just pat him on the head." "Yes." He patted Du Ye's head gently with his hand. As expected, it was very effective, and Du Ye behaved immediately; but he seemed very tired, breathing heavily.
"You should send him to the hospital for a check-up!" I said with lingering fear.
"Who? Who is going to the hospital?" Du Ye came back to his senses, looked at his wife, and then grabbed me with his empty eyes, which made me feel terrified.
"No... nothing..."
After that, Du Ye came to call the door again, but I refused to open the door. In order to make him believe that no one was in the house, I even took out my mobile phone. He called his home phone number over and over again, pretending that no one answered the phone. But he was very patient, pressing the doorbell over and over again as if playing hide-and-seek with me, until I wanted to jump off the building.
Finally something happened. Their little daughter, the six-fingered little one, somehow climbed onto the balcony without a guardrail and fell to her death from the sixth floor. But I still don’t want to believe that she died from a fall. During those days, Du Ye’s metallic, sharp voice always echoed in my ears: “Why won’t she let me go? Why? I want to kill her. ! You must kill her with your own hands!..."
Later, it was late at night on December 31, 2000 - perhaps it should be regarded as January 1, 2001; at that time the New Year's bell rang As the bell rings. I was awakened from my sleep by a shrill scream coming from the next door. I sat up from the bed in a cold sweat; the clock hanging on the wall also made a metallic sound, telling me: it was already 2001. .
Du Ye went crazy!
He was sent to the hospital on the first day of the new year. Out of love, I went to the hospital to see him once. Unfortunately, he no longer recognized me. His eyes were so hollow and dull that it was heartbreaking.
At that time, this incident was exaggerated by the old ladies in the community who had nothing to do. Some even said that the feng shui of the house was not very good. "Look, the little one fell to death, the big one went crazy; that woman is so godly that she will become crazy sooner or later." At that time, some enthusiastic people came to persuade me to move.
Of course I didn’t move, but it felt like a big stone was weighing on my heart, and I couldn’t let it go. I had a feeling something was going to happen.
Sure enough, a month after Du Ye was hospitalized, just as the Spring Festival was approaching, his condition suddenly took a turn for the worse, and he died within three days, which was at the end of the lunar calendar. The cause of death report issued by the hospital was: died of excessive fear.
Not many people know that the body was secretly dissected before cremation. By chance, I was sent to interview by the newspaper, and naturally I saw the autopsy report, which clearly stated: The deceased's brain cells suffered from massive fibrosis, and it was suspected that he was 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 pupils. This is the first case of clinical manifestations and it may be contagious.
After the interview, the old dean with silver hair actually condescended to me, enthusiastically held my hand and said a lot of polite words such as "hard work" and "thank you". Then he solemnly said to me: "This matter is strange and strange. According to the relevant provisions of the "News Confidentiality Law", it is not suitable for public reporting. Our hospital will report it to the relevant departments. Another word of advice, please do not have direct contact with the family members of the deceased!"
He didn’t know that I was Du Ye’s neighbor, otherwise he might not have been able to shake hands with me for a long time.
That night, I lay fully clothed on the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Du Ye's sharp, metallic voice echoed in my ears repeatedly: "Computer viruses can also infect the human body, did you know?... ...Hmph! Forget it if you don’t believe it!”
At that moment, I suddenly felt scared. I am the only one in this world who clearly knows the cause and effect of the entire incident.