But I don't have this interest to remind the police now, and I have to continue to analyze the only remaining information on his hand.

Before standing there and thinking, the group of swimming enthusiasts who had been gathering around also surrounded them. They were so trembling that they did not dare to speak, as if they were afraid of disturbing me.

"Tell me what you have."

I forced a smile on my face, trying to make myself more friendly.

"So Mr. Guardian...what did you have any results?"

One of the villagers said, looking at me earnestly.

"Yes, we have no other intentions. It's just that the corpse has appeared here now. It's so weird. If there is no specific investigation result, we may not come here to swim in the future."

Listening to these villagers, I shook my head helplessly. Originally, this lake had hope of being built into a tourist attraction, but now that such a thing has happened, I am afraid no one will come again. So where can I start with tourist attraction?

But at this point, I still frowned and said to the villagers.

"First of all, I want to tell you something, do you know that your behavior is irresponsible for the seriousness of your own life?"

Seeing these villagers all like children who did something wrong, I sighed and continued.

"This place itself is a relatively dangerous sea area. It is irresponsible for your family to go into the sea to swim rashly."

The villagers around nodded repeatedly. I knew that they might not jump into the sea here for the rest of their lives to swim. Thinking of this, they looked back at the police officers who were still investigating the scene on the coast.

Soon there was a warning sign "No swimming" on the shore.

Although I have warned these people, what they are even more curious about is how the body died?

I closed my eyes and thought for a while. The blood stasis I had just found under the corpse, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

"I personally guess that this person is likely to have been injured by a blunt weapon, but what I don't know is whether his wound appeared before or after death."

The villagers were also shocked when they heard my words. They did not expect that what was originally just an ordinary drowning case has now turned into a murder case.

In this way, they may be even more afraid to go into the water to swim, and they will not even get close to this place easily.

"So, Guardian, how long ago did this happen?"

These villagers were trembling, as if they were approaching a dark secret that they should never approach.

"According to the information I have, this person has been dead for at least five hours. So let's pour the time back for five hours. You will find that it was only early in the morning before. At that time, the lake was not rising, right? It should be the most unsuitable time. What kind of people decided to go out to swim in the middle of the night?"

I suddenly had a thought when I said this.

"That is to say, this dead person is different from you. He is not trying to come and swim..."

As I said, the expressions of the villagers became more and more exaggerated, but I ignored them and continued.

"I'll tell you a possibility here. Maybe the corpse had been killed somewhere else and was quietly thrown into the water. He originally thought it would float to the center with the waves, and then sank due to the severe watering of the corpse. However, the murderer never expected that the tide would rise five hours later, and the corpse was washed back to the shore, which disrupted all his plans."

The villagers around looked at each other, and everyone was frightened. So, a murderer suddenly appeared nearby. Will the murderer lurking around them at this time?

While they were thinking this way, the villagers around them also looked at each other with distrust, as if the person who used to swim together would probably become the murderer who killed themselves and threw them into the next second.

Although I really want to tell them that this matter has nothing directly to them, after all, those who can do such things have a high chance of being vendetta because of vendetta. But after seeing the timid look of these villagers, I knew that there was no need to continue to say something to them.

In other words, it would be a good thing if this incident could scare them and prevent them from getting close to the beach.

After the villagers dispersed, I began to ponder again. After all, what I just said was just a guess, and I didn’t expect things to really develop like this.

Before the actual case results come out, all kinds of speculations are likely to be wrong.

It is also possible that things are not as they said, and it is also possible that the speculations I just told the villagers are all fake, and it is even possible that the doctor's speculations are also fake. Although I am destined to take such a risk, I still choose to consider more and think about what flaws there are.

I stood on the shore and processed the information I just got again.

First of all, the murderer went down the sea in the early morning of last night. The specific reason is unclear.

The murderer died within about five hours, and the body was washed by sea water and the temperature of the sea water was relatively low, so the wound began to turn purple.

There were cuts of varying degrees on the body, and the specific reason was not clear. However, I generally speculated that these wounds were caused by the sharp rocks on the seabed. The blade edges of the wounds were seriously uneven and looked very rough.

There were also blood stasis on the body of the corpse to varying degrees. The organization inferred that either the living had experienced a very serious blunt attack before death, or the corpse hit a reef in the water. These wounds were knocked out by the reef at the bottom of the water. After all, the stones at the bottom of the water were uneven and all kinds of strange shapes were found.

But even so, there is still no way to find the flaws.

"What exactly does these clues have to do with each other?"

While thinking about it, I even began to wonder if it was really a villager who was bored in the middle of the night and was drowned after jumping into the sea to swim.

Perhaps everything I thought about before was just his daydream.

Although I was not sure, the result must be like this. I can only approach the result as close as possible and infer as many possibilities as possible.

After all, as the guardian of the nearby village, he naturally has the obligation to reduce the burden on the local law enforcement agencies. If the murderer was finally arrested because of my speculation, he would have done a good thing.

Thinking of this, my solemnity in my heart was relieved a little, and my eyes sank again.

It was still early in the morning, and the refreshing sea breeze blew on my face, but I didn't feel relaxed at all, as if the refreshing wind was also stained with a little stinking of corpse. Because such a thing happened, I felt more and more that this piece of water was not so cute.

The villagers were about to leave here. In other words, they would never get close to here again, but I suddenly stopped them. He had something to ask them.

"You guys wait and leave later. I have something to ask you."

The villagers around also stopped and surrounded me again, but one of them was trembling and did not dare to step forward, as if they were afraid that I would suspect that one of them was the murderer. I guessed all their thoughts.

"Do you usually go swimming in this place?"

I looked back and saw that the shallow beach behind me was on both sides of the rocks washed by the sea, which was very smooth. This place was a good water inlet. Through this place, you can directly swim to the center of the sea. The location of this estuary is not very wide or narrow, and you can just put a small boat down.

When the villagers heard that my attention was not on them, they breathed a sigh of relief. One of the villagers came forward and said lightly.

"You are right. We do get into the water in this place. After swimming in the water, we choose to go ashore in this place. Every time we swim, we will arrange a few people to take care of it to avoid accidents. Moreover, this water inlet is not as good as other water inlets. Because people are rarely visited, there are many broken wine bottles and other messy things on the ground."

The villager paused while talking.

"We basically come here to swim every now and then, and the time must be in the morning. As you said, this area will have a high tide every morning, and the water that will last forever will fill the entire beach after the high tide. We just need to stand on the beach and take a light stroke to easily slide into the sea."

I nodded silently, still thinking about something in my mind, but soon asked the next question.

"Is there any particularly sharp rocks or strange rocks in this place you often use?"

This villager answered this question more firmly.

"Of course there are not many rocks, otherwise so many people wouldn't come here to swim. What's more important is that the body is very fragile when soaked in the water. If you accidentally hit the rock, it would be a piece of blood. But then again, although there are fewer rocks in this area, it will inevitably bump and bump, and we are all used to it."

I nodded and asked the villagers to leave quickly. Now I have mastered all the information that can be obtained at present, and the next step should be to continue to analyze the information.

Due to the special identity, I touched the corpse in advance and even observed it closely, and there was a general idea of ​​the wound on the corpse.

When the body was just caught, I noticed that the whole body had been swollen with water, but at least the appearance of the water was relatively intact, but the wounds of all sizes on the body were particularly eye-catching.

Since the villager just said that there are not many sharp rocks, these wounds may have appeared for other reasons.

And because I have seen too many scenes of fighting and killing recently, once I see that there is no blood in the world, I will involuntarily imagine this wound as a blunt injury, but in fact, it is irrational and incorrect to think so.

If the corpse was really killed in advance and then left in the water, then this can be a good explanation. Why are there tiny scratches in the world? It is obvious that the murderer dragged the corpse and threw the corpse into the sea and scratched it after it was thrown.

But if this is the case, it will be different from the previous idea.
Chapter completed!