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Chapter 367 Strangeness

Zhaohua glanced at the work certificate placed on the table. This poor forensic lady is named Du Qi. She is a forensic doctor in the trial meeting, which is specifically to solve the problems of the trial meeting.

Du Qi hurriedly took out a thick autopsy report from the drawer and placed it on the table and said, "That's all, there are thirty-eight bodies in total."

This thick stack of reports will be difficult for others to make it out within a few days.

There were more than 100 people in that no village, but most of the villagers did not find any bodies. These thirty-eight bodies were found in a relatively complete manner. Some of them were only half of their bodies, and a bunch of them could not be pieced together, so of course they did not need to be dissected.

Zhaohua picked up the report and activated the passive skill of the God of Learning "One Look at Ten Techniques" by himself.

"Can you be sure it was the black beast demon?" Zhaohua asked while looking.

Du Qi was still a little nervous, shook his head and nodded, saying, "In addition to these thirty-eight corpses, there are a large number of corpses with missing arms and legs, and many of the flesh on the bodies were eaten and their brains were sucked out. Moreover, judging from the residual biting marks and cutting marks on the corpses, it is very consistent with the eating methods of the black animal demon and the cursed animal demon."

"But it is not ruled out that there are spiritual mages who control the black animal demon to commit crimes."

This world is spiritually connected, and even if you see it, it may not be real.

After Zhaohua was silent for a while, he finished reading the thick stack of files. He put down the files and said, "Can you take me to see it?"

Du Qi was stunned at first, not understanding what Zhaohua was going to see, and then she understood that Zhaohua was going to see the corpse.

Du Qi said nervously: "Yes, here."

The morgue is next door, strictly speaking, it is separated by a wall, and you will be there when you open the door. Zhaohua also guessed where it was because there was a smell of detergent here, and the door at the door was not closed should be for ventilation.

This is already the corner of the corridor, and the smell can only be removed by the wind and is difficult to dissipate.

Du Qiqi opened the door next door with his identity card, and the air conditioner was visible to the naked eye, just like a freezer. In order to prevent rot, the temperature in the morgue was very low.

The dissection body will be placed on a shelf like a trolley, and then numbered and closed into the cabinet like a drawer to save space.

There was a corpse that seemed to have just been dissected today, and it was lying in the middle, with blood-stained white cloth and a scalpel next to it.

The corpse must have no clothes and naked body, only a white cloth covering the body, and the pale face, coupled with the cold environment, looks quite scary.

"Is there a mage?"

The autopsy report is a report of one corpse and one corpse. People will not summarize it to you, and the forensic doctor cannot see the clues. They can only rely on the judge to find clues from the numerous information.

Du Qi shook his head and said, "No, and it was almost all killed in one blow. Many of them were pierced by sharp claws similar to black beast monsters and died of excessive blood loss."

"Are there any other scars in all the corpses?" Zhaohua continued to ask.

Du Qi shook his head and said, "Apart from the old injuries, there are no burns, dark corrosion, lightning wounds, or frostbite except skin trauma and scratches."

Du Qi means to eliminate magic attacks, and all of them die at the hands of demons.

Another point that Zhaohua, who is more critical, has already known from the report just now, that is, the time of death is the same day, or even the same time, with only one hour at most. In other words, the Black Holy See killed everyone within an hour.

Zhaohua also pulled out the corpse of the villager number No. 1 from the freezer. It was a relatively strong man. Zhaohua directly pulled the covered white cloth down to his abdomen, and a hideous hole almost filled his entire chest.

The black beast demon has sharp claws. Zhaohua can imagine that to cause this wound, it is necessary to stab it hard from the chest with brute force. Even this man was not dead on the claws, but the black beast demon's entire arm passed through the chest and strung together to cause such a wound.

Then Zhaohua was like a ADHD patient, from No. 1 to No. 37, each of them was pulled out to take a look.

Some of the more miserable bodies were cut from the head and separated from each other, like a Y-shaped character. Some were more interesting, with only a little skin left on the neck and not falling off. The most peculiar one was that the eyeballs fell out from both sides, and they were hanging on the nerve line.

But Zhaohua still read all the things without changing his expression.

What made Du Qi feel most disastrous was that Zhao Hua was a man or a judge, and it was nothing to be afraid of. But Ji Shao was stunned.

After Zhaohua finished reading it, Ji Shaoji would rub the body with his hands, twist out the cold internal organs with his index finger and thumb, and then cover it with a white cloth, and she would push the body into the freezer.

Du Qi is a forensic doctor. She has been in contact since she was studying. It has been ten years since she was able to adapt. Does this beautiful girl have any quirks?

After reading it, Zhaohua wrote a phone number on a note and said, "If you have any special discoveries, please contact me."

Du Qi nodded suddenly, as long as Zhaohua didn't wear small shoes for him.

Zhaohua seemed to have seen through Du Qi's fear and said with a smile: "You can try to put on makeup, don't need to be too rich, apply lipstick, it will be much better."

Du Qimu was stunned. Before he could answer anything, he saw Ji Shaoji taking out a small painting book from her own bag and writing: [The latest psychic shower gel in Huahua World brand is a new recipe studied by professors from the plant department of Zhongshan Academy. It can handle the odor of corpses well. Even the necromancers use this brand.]

With a tearing sound, Ji Shao ripped off the small painting and left it to Du Qi. As a girl, she was also a necromancer who often contacted corpses, and she immediately understood what Du Qi was worried about.

The stench of the corpse on the body is too serious. Even if it is not covered with perfume, there will be no boy who is willing to get close to it. Over time, he becomes self-giving.

Zhaohua and Ji Shaoqi had both gone far away, and Du Qi realized that she realized that Ji Shaoqi had not spoken throughout the whole process. She thought she was just a taciturn type, but she didn't expect to be mute.

Du Qi picked up two pieces of paper and sighed in his heart: "Ah... It turns out that a person who is really good-looking has a real personality... Am I trying to take a step too?"

In the hotel room in Fancheng, Zhaohua and Ji Shaoqi took a shower after returning from the trial because of the smell of their bodies.

"The smell is indeed nothing." Zhao Hua came out of the bathroom and smelled it. The smell of corpse seemed to seep into the skin, with a little residue.

Ji Shao changed his skirt, put on shorts and short sleeves and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at Zhaohua, who had just come out of the bathroom and had water dripping with water, his eyes were already narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were rising wildly, with a funny expression.

Zhaohua said angrily: "Stop laughing, how about those corpses? Is there any strange place?"
Chapter completed!
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