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Chapter 367 Something strange

 Zhaohua glanced at the work certificate placed on the table. This poor forensic lady is called Du Yi. She is the forensic scientist of the trial and specializes in solving the problems of the trial.

Du Ji hurriedly took out a thick autopsy report from the drawer, put it on the table and said: "That's it, a total of thirty-eight corpses."

It would be difficult for others to produce this thick stack of reports within a few days.

There were more than a hundred people in that wild village, but most of the villagers did not find corpses, and these thirty-eight corpses were found relatively complete. Some only had half of the body left, and of course a bunch of hands and feet could not be put together.

No need for dissection.

Zhaohua picked up the report and activated the God of Study’s passive skill ‘One Eye and Ten Elements’.

"Are you sure it was the black beast?" Zhaohua asked while watching.

Du Ji was still a little nervous. He shook his head and nodded and said: "In addition to these thirty-eight corpses, there are a large number of corpses with missing arms and legs, and many of the corpses have had their flesh eaten and their brains sucked.

All. And judging from the bite marks and cut marks left on the corpse, it is very consistent with the eating methods of the black beast and the cursed beast."

"However, we do not rule out the possibility of a psychic mage controlling the black beast to commit crimes."

There is a spiritual system in this world, 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 documents. He put the documents down and said, "Can you take me to see it?"

Du Ji was stunned at first, not understanding what Zhaohua wanted to see. Then she realized that Zhaohua wanted to see the corpse.

Du Ji said nervously: "Okay, over here."

The morgue is right next door. Strictly speaking, it is separated by a wall. You can reach it just by opening the door. Zhaohua also guessed where it is, because it smells of detergent, and the door at the door is left open for ventilation.

This is already the corner of the corridor, and the smell can only be removed by ventilation, which is difficult to disperse.

Du Ji used his ID card to open the door next door, and the air-conditioning flowed out visibly, just like a freezer. In order to prevent decay, the temperature in the morgue was very low.

The dissected corpses will be placed on a shelf like a trolley, and then numbered and closed in cabinets like drawers to save space.

There was a corpse that looked like the autopsy had just been completed today. It was lying in the middle with a blood-stained white cloth and a scalpel-like tool beside it.

The corpse must have been naked without any clothes. There was only a white cloth covering the body. The pale face, combined with the cold environment, looked really scary.

"Is there a mage?"

The autopsy report is a report on each corpse. They will not give you a summary, and the forensic doctor cannot see the clues. They can only rely on the judge to find clues from numerous materials.

Du Ji thought for a while and then shook his head and said: "No, and almost all of them were killed in one blow. Many of them were pierced by sharp claws similar to those of black beasts and died of excessive bleeding."

"Are there no other injuries on all the corpses?" Zhaohua continued to ask.

Du Ji still shook his head and said: "Except for the old injuries, all the new wounds include skin trauma and scratches. There are no burns, dark corrosion, lightning wounds, or frostbite."

What Du Ji means is that excluding magic attacks, all of them died at the hands of demons.

There is another key point that Zhaohua already knows from the report just now, that is, the death time is the same day, or even the same time, and the difference between before and after is only one hour at most. In other words, within one hour of the Black Holy See,

Killed everyone.

Zhaohua also pulled out the corpse of villager No. 1 from the freezer. He was a relatively strong man. Zhaohua directly lowered the white cloth covering it to his abdomen, and a hideous gash almost filled the entire chest.

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The black beast has claws. Zhaohua can imagine that to inflict this wound, he needs to use brute force to stab his chest hard. Even the man did not die on the claws, but the black beast's entire arm passed through the chest, and the man died.

It takes others to cause such wounds.

Then Zhaohua is like a patient with ADHD, from No. 1 to the last No. 37, everyone is pulled out to take a look.

Some of the more miserable bodies were cut open from the head, and the two sides were separated, like a Y. Some of them were more interesting, with only a little skin left on the neck. And the most peculiar one was that the eyes were removed from the head.

Both the left and right sides fell out, hanging on by nerve threads.

But Zhaohua still read them all without changing his expression.

What made Du Yi feel overwhelmed the most was that Zhaohua was a man and a judge, so it was okay not to be afraid. But Ji Shaohe made her almost dumbfounded.

After Zhaohua read it, Ji Shaohe would rub the body with her hands, twist out the cold internal organs with her index fingers and thumbs, take a look, then cover it with a white cloth, and she would push the body into the freezer.

Du Yi is a forensic doctor, and she has been exposed to it since she was a student. It has been ten years, and she can barely adapt to it. Does this beautiful little girl have any quirks?

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

Du Ji nodded fiercely, as long as Zhaohua didn't wear small shoes for himself.

Zhaohua seemed to have seen through Du Ji's fear and said with a smile: "You can try wearing makeup. It doesn't need to be too rich. Just put on lipstick. It will be much better."

Du Min was stunned. Before he could answer anything, he saw Ji Shaohe taking out a small drawing book from her shoulder bag and writing: [The latest psychic shower gel from Huahua World brand is from the Department of Botany of Sun Yat-sen University.

The new formula researched by the professor can effectively deal with corpse odor. Even necromancers use this brand.]

With a tearing sound, Ji Shao silently tore off these parts of the small drawing book and left them for Du Ji. As a girl and a necromancer who often comes into contact with corpses, she immediately understood what Du Ji was worried about.

The smell of corpses on his body was so severe that even if he used perfume, it could not be covered up. No boys would be willing to get close to him. As time went by, he became self-destructive.

Only when Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe walked away did Du Ji react. Only then did she realize that Ji Shaohe had not spoken during the whole process. She originally thought that he was just a taciturn type, but she did not expect that he was mute.

Du Ji picked up the two pieces of paper and sighed in his heart: "Ah...it turns out that really good-looking people have good personalities...should I also try to take a step forward."

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

"This smell is really out of this world." Zhaohua came out of the bathroom and smelled it. The smell of corpse seemed to have penetrated into the skin, and there was still a little bit left.

Ji Shaohe changed out of her skirt and put on shorts and short-sleeved shirts, sitting cross-legged on the bed and looking at Zhaohua who had just come out of the bathroom with water dripping from her hair. Her eyes were already narrowed and the corners of her mouth were raised crazily, with a funny expression.<

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Zhaohua said angrily: "Stop laughing, what about those corpses? Is there anything strange about them?"
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