Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 897 Scars

   Asking spirits do not have the ability to predict.

   "It doesn't matter, it's enough to know that he is a serial killer," Qin Yin said. "At least we know a little bit. Lu Jieyi's death has nothing to do with this murderer."

   The two felt that the corpse was nothing to look at, and were about to leave when a forensic doctor in a white coat suddenly muttered, "Strange."

   The two turned their heads neatly.

   "What's the matter?" a police officer stepped forward and asked.

   "There are multiple soft tissue bruises on the skin surface of the corpse."

   "Isn't it normal to have soft tissue damage if you fall and die?" said the police officer.

   "Some injuries are relatively normal, but some are just..." The forensic doctor fumbled around the neck of the male corpse for a while, then pointed to a place and said, "Look here, for example."

   Everyone else got close.

The location indicated by the forensic doctor was at the upper end of the back of the male's corpse. There was indeed a thick black bruise there. There were also several strange marks on the upper edge of the bruise. The marks were hidden in the middle of the hair. can not tell.

   "What's so weird about this?" said another person who looked like a director.

   "It's not like an impact injury," said the medical examiner, "it's more like a combat injury."

   Another forensic doctor suddenly realized, he stretched out his hand and gestured on the bruise, "This bruise is very similar to strangulation. Those scratches seem to be marks left by the friction of fingernails on the surface of the human body."

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling probed to see, and then looked at each other.

   "What does this mean?" said the police officer who looked like a chief.

   "The cause of death may be suspicious," the forensic doctor said. "The bureau's technical capabilities are limited, and I think technical support should be requested from superiors."

The    director frowned, his expression a little embarrassed, "In this case, it will take a lot of time to go through the process."

   "Now the citizens are waiting for an answer. If they can't give them anything, I'm afraid..." said another police officer.

The chief    sighed, and then asked, "How is the test of the deceased's clothes?"

   "It is expected that the results will be available at night," said the young forensic doctor.

   "Okay," the director pondered for a few seconds, "That's it, I'll ask someone to deliver the application now, but we have to insist on our own investigation, and try our best to give the public an opinion before tomorrow."

   Not long after, the two police officers left, leaving only the two forensic doctors left in the morgue. Qin Yin and Wen Ling followed the two forensic doctors, curiously watching their skillful autopsy.

   After all, this picture is not common.

   "Master," the young forensic doctor asked, "what do you think of this corpse?"

   The master sorted out the lanyard of the mask, looked at the apprentice and said, "How about you? What are your thoughts?"

   "I think... he doesn't think he committed suicide, right?" The apprentice pointed to the arm and neck of the corpse. "With so many traumas, the deceased must have experienced a fierce physical confrontation before his death."

  Master nodded approvingly, "Then what?"

   "Still... and then?" The apprentice was dumbfounded. "Doesn't that mean... he didn't commit suicide? At least it wasn't a simple suicide."

   Master sneered, "How can there be a simple suicide?"

   "I mean, the cause of his death is strange," the apprentice nodded firmly, "Well, it must be like this."

  Master listened, looked at his apprentice kindly, and said earnestly, "In our business, we must have a basis before making judgments, and we can't carry out investigations with subjective assumptions, otherwise we will easily fall into the trap of confirmation theory."

   "Then we can only make assumptions after the superior's assistance arrives?" The apprentice drooped his shoulders and said discouraged.

   "I mean, there must be a basis for speculation," Master guided patiently, "and the breakthrough in investigating the case is not only in the body."

   "And then..."

   "Where else? Think about it."

   Under the eyes of Master's encouragement, the little apprentice raised his index finger and blurted out, "There is still a scene!"

   "It's very smart, and the understanding is very strong." The master took off his gloves and patted the apprentice's shoulder twice.

   "By the way, there were too many onlookers at the corpse scene, so we didn't investigate the scene well," the little apprentice said, "Master, do you need a second investigation?"

   "Of course." The master took off the other glove.

   "Then when are we going?"

"Now."

   The two forensic doctors began to put the body into the body bag. Qin Yin and Wen Ling watched the unwilling face disappear from the other end of the zipper of the body bag. After the body was sealed, Qin Yin unconsciously sighed.

   "I don't know what it's like to die."

   asked Lingben what he wanted to answer, but after thinking about it, he had never died, so he didn't seem qualified to answer, so he could only pat Qin Yin's back and say, "Sorry."

"Jie... What do I feel sorry for?" Qin Yin looked at her inexplicably, "I was just thinking that after death, under normal circumstances, people would go to the underworld to be reincarnated to prepare for reincarnation, so what kind of feelings do people who die feel more? What? The end, or the beginning?"

   asked Ling shrugged, "Different."

   "Indeed, this is something that varies from person to person," Qin Yin smacked his lips, "I don't know what I will think when I die..."

  Wang Ling saw that Qin Yin's thoughts were getting more and more strange, and quickly reached out and waved in front of her, pointing to the two forensic doctors and said, "Let's go!"

In the tailwind (police) car of the two forensic doctors, Qin Yin and Wen Ling went back to the school again. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the school's class time. Therefore, there were no students on the playground, and the four of them followed. A security guard who led the way walked to the old art building where the body was found.

   "Master, I graduated from here," said the little apprentice.

"Me too."

   "Wow, then Master, you are still my senior."

   "I am so much older than you." Master looked at the campus with a lot of emotion. "The current campus has changed a lot compared to when I was in school."

   "Don't talk about you, this place is different from when I was there," the little apprentice said, "It's a coincidence, the only thing that hasn't changed is the art building at the back."

"The school already has a new art building. The old art building was originally planned to be demolished next year. I didn't expect such a thing to happen." How did that person enter the campus, have you investigated it?"

   "Isn't there any surveillance footage?"

   "No wow," the security guy scratched his head, "It's weird."

"Don't worry, the comrades in charge of the investigation will find out." The master turned a corner and saw the old building hidden behind the woods, "We are here, comrade, it's hard for you, go and do your own business. ."

   (end of this chapter)