It's still the same conference room, but this time there is an extra computer on the conference table.
"The corpse looks a bit scary. Please be mentally prepared and seek psychological assistance from us if necessary." Before turning on the computer, the police officer said in a routine manner.
"I'm really not afraid." Lu Jieyi was so anxious that she wanted to turn on the computer by herself. "I'm mentally very strong."
Lu Shoucai also nodded and said, "My daughter is indeed."
When the computer was turned on, everyone present held their breath.
However, the face that caught his eye was not as terrifying and bloody as he had imagined.
It was the face of a young man. The man's face was blue and purple. Only a few scratches could be seen on his cheek, but the left half of his head was dented. It should have been a direct collision with the top of his skull. The man's eyes had been closed, and his facial features
Everything is in a tense state, as if it is expressing the last bit of unwillingness in life.
Lu Jieyi stared at the photo so hard that she didn't realize that her body was trembling slightly.
"Yiyi," Lu Shoucai put his arm around Lu Jieyi's shoulders, "Are you okay?"
"Ah? I...I'm fine," Lu Jieyi said as if she woke up from a dream, "Uncle policeman, is he the murderer?"
The police officer almost laughed.
Doesn’t this ask you to come over and identify the corpse’s face?
"We need further investigation and testing to know," the police officer adjusted his mood and asked patiently, "So, you two have never seen this person before, right?"
Lu Shoucai shook his head and looked at his daughter.
"I've never seen him..." Lu Yueyi thought, "I probably haven't seen him in school, but he is so young... could the killer be such a young person?"
The police officer shrugged his shoulders and said in a tone like coaxing a child, "This has nothing to do with age."
Lu Jieyi sensed the joke in the police officer's words, cleared her throat and said, "But just looking at the facial features, I think this person is indeed very similar to the person in the surveillance video."
"The clothes seem to be the same," Lu Shoucai pointed at the upper body of the male corpse in the photo, "This black coat is quite distinctive."
It was a somewhat shabby black work clothes. The black color of the fabric was not uniform, which should be the result of certain areas being soaked with blood.
"Well, okay," the police officer nodded, "Is there anything else?"
"It's gone," Lu Jieyi looked at Lu Shoucai, who also shook his head, "Is this okay?"
"Of course," the police officer said, closing the computer, "Okay, thank you both for your cooperation."
"Is it... over?"
"Yes," the police officer opened the door of the conference room, "You two can go back. If there is any news, we will definitely inform you."
The father and daughter walked out of the conference room a little disappointed. When they came to the hall, Lu Yueyi looked at the stairs leading to the basement and asked in a low voice, "Is the body in there now?"
The police officer smiled politely and said, "It's being tested."
"Can't we really just take a look?"
"That's not possible at the moment," the police officer raised his hand and invited the two of them to leave, "Please."
The father and daughter left feeling slightly disappointed.
Qin Yin and Wen Ling watched their figures disappear into the car, and not long after, the car left.
Qin Yin turned his head, looked towards the stairs, and smiled evilly.
Although they couldn't see the body, they could see it.
Qin Yin pulled Wenling towards the underground floor. Wenling sniffed stiffly, with fear written all over his face.
"Don't be afraid. Judging from that photo, the police have sorted out the body," Qin Yin said. "At least it won't be bloody..."
It's okay if I don't say it, but when I say it, Wen Ling becomes even more frightened.
"Oh, people are dead, and they don't know how to fake corpses," Qin Yin said, "Don't be afraid if you cheat corpses. What do we do?"
Wen Ling blinked and looked at Qin Yin as if to say, aren't we two assistants? Or the kind with almost no attack ability.
Qin Yin suddenly remembered this and scratched his head in embarrassment, "No matter what, let's take a look at the body first. I'm too curious."
The two of them squatted at the door of the morgue and waited for about ten minutes. The door opened and a police officer walked out.
Along with him, there was a strong smell of blood.
Qin Yin and Wen Ling covered their noses and finally got into the morgue.
There were four people standing in the morgue, two in police uniforms and two in white coats. The four of them were surrounding the bed in the middle. Lying on the bed was the corpse.
Just completely naked.
Wen Ling subconsciously closed her eyes. Qin Yin clicked her tongue and stretched out her hand to open her eyes, "You can't close your eyes. You have to look at that man. Is he the murderer?"
"Light!"
"Just light," Qin Yin's face also turned red, "You... just don't look at things you shouldn't look at."
Wen Ling gritted his teeth, held hands with Qin Yin, and moved over step by step.
From this angle, the depression on the top of the male corpse's head looks even more horrifying, almost like some kind of mutated alien human. Forensic doctors are still examining his superficial skin, and it seems that there are no plans to dissect it yet.
Wen Ling tilted her head, and the face of the corpse was gradually reflected in her pupils.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Qin Yin arched his nose, "It doesn't look like he died peacefully. Even if he committed suicide, he would probably regret it halfway through."
Wen Ling stared blankly at the face of the male corpse.
"She looks less than twenty years old," Qin Yin crossed her arms, "Maybe she looks younger?"
Qing Ling still didn't speak.
"But it doesn't matter even if you are a teenager. Children these days are all precocious. Look at Xiaolan, isn't he?" Qin Yin looked at Wenling, "Wenling, did you see it? Is he the murderer?"
"He..." Wen Ling's gray eyes flickered slightly under the incandescent light, "Yes..."
"Yes?" Qin Yin stretched his neck, "Is he the serial killer?"
Wen Ling stared deeply for a while, then raised his head and nodded, "It's him."
"Oh my God, it's really him," Qin Yin looked at the male corpse with incredible eyes, "Looking at it this way, he is indeed the person in the surveillance video. You see, he has triangular eyes, a bit big nose, and thin lips.
, thin shoulders..."
Qin Yin thought about it in hindsight for a while, then remembered and asked, "Then can you see why he committed suicide?"
Wen Ling shook his head, "I don't understand."
"Then let's wait for them to investigate," Qin Yin bit her lower lip, suddenly squinted her eyes, looked at Wenling and said, "Wenling, can you tell how Lu Yueyi died in the end?"
Wen Ling pointed to his eyes and said, "The truth."
"What do you mean?"
Wen Ling gestured with difficulty, "Already... not yet..."
"Oh, I see," Qin Yin said, "You can only understand what has happened. Lu Jieyi is not dead yet, so you can't understand, right?"