Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Hong Yi's spirit body trembled. Under the pressure of Ye Fan's momentum, he dared to act arrogant, but his soul trembled when he heard the man's smile.

The man laughed with a weird and hearty laugh. While laughing, he cut the knife on his newly castrated part. Every time he waved it, his body twitched. This was not because he could move, but because he could not move.

It is a conditioned reflex made by the body's nerves under severe pain.

Hong Yi lay on his back on the ground, his eyes covered with blood from the pain and mental torture, staring at the lights above his head that turned red, with a touch of crazy determination in fear and despair.

He was able to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry in just a few years, not only because of his background in the Hong family, but also because of his ruthlessness, not only to others, but also to himself.

He tried hard to ignore the pain of being Lingchi coming from his body, and focused his attention on the concentration of energy in his body. His martial arts talent was good, but it was a pity that it had been neglected over the years. In addition, he was devoured by wine and sex, and in Hong

This generation of his family is almost at the bottom, and even his half-brother has caught up with him.

However, under the threat of death and the hatred of being tortured, he burst out his potential and mobilized his energy regardless of the consequences. Gradually, he regained some control over his body and moved his right index finger.

He doesn't know what the murderer did to him. When the energy in his body starts to circulate, it stands to reason that even if it is a powerful psychedelic drug on the market, he can control his body in a short time and fight back to save himself.

However, when he exploded his potential and condensed the energy in his body to the peak stage, he only moved a finger?

This realization made him completely collapse, and the murderer's knife had already been cut from his abdomen, so lightly, he raised and dropped the knife casually, making him feel the pain of the skin being cut with every cut.

, the man let out a strange laugh, very cheerful and joyful.

Blood flowed out from the body that was cut open, and with the dozen or so knives on key parts, half of Hong Yi's body was stained with blood. The loss of blood made his body weaker and weaker, and his mind began to drift. He felt

He will bleed out and die.

Time passed very long, and he felt that he would bleed out and die in the next moment. Under this torture, he looked forward to the arrival of death.

But no, he was still awake and felt the sharp pain of the knife cutting his body, and he could even hear the sound of the blade cutting across his skin, hissing, hissing, like a knife cutting paper.

The murderer's knife skills were very steady, and it was clearly an act of abuse, but every blow would not miss his mark and really hurt his vitals.

"Does it hurt? Do you want to die?"

As he was tortured by physical pain and mental fear and despair, and his mind gradually blurred, a devilish and terrifying voice sounded in his ears. His eyes moved, and he caught a glimpse of a black shirt from the corner of his eye.

, there is a pattern on the front of the top.

"Pattern? Can you see clearly what the pattern is?" Ye Fan paused after hearing this and asked.

Hong Yi didn't see anyone, so she could only look for clues from the clues he described.

From his previous description, she could only confirm that the murderer was wearing rock climbing shoes, which should be the shoes that left footprints on the outer wall of Li Lanke's apartment, Y's 'Plum Blossom' model rock climbing shoes, and then wearing black leg-tie sports pants with a

They are also black clothes with patterns on the front.

"It was like a human figure, and I saw a chin." He was in such a desperate situation of panic, despair and anger, and could still see the pattern on the murderer's clothes, and remembered that his tenacity was far beyond that of ordinary people, but unfortunately for his character

Not good, otherwise I'm afraid Hong Wuxing would have included him in the core of the 'hanging door'.

Hearing this, something strange flashed through Ye Fan's heart, but she didn't think much about what to say and let Hong Yi continue.

Hong Yi could see the murderer's shirt because the murderer had moved his position.

The murderer not only tortured him physically and kept him in constant fear, but also stimulated him with words. However, he hardly revealed any information about himself. The most he said was to ask him in a hoarse voice, "Is he very good?"

"It hurts", "How does this knife feel", "The skin has been cut and the flesh inside can be seen"...

Ye Fan extracted a few useful messages from these words used for mental torture.

When the murderer castrated Hong Yi, he said "the source of evil", and also said that he was "the superior Young Master Hong" and "is the blood black"...

Ye Fan chewed these words in his mouth. The 'root of evil' is sex? The 'arrogant Young Master Hong' is power?

"These clear eyes are also sinful. They make you see things you shouldn't see." When the murderer said this, he was very close to him, and Hong Yi could smell his breath.

Ye Fan's eyebrows moved. According to the murderer's method, she knew that after saying this, she should dig out Hong Yi's eyes, but her focus was on another point.

"Did you smell anything special about the murderer's breath? For example, is it perfume or smoke?" So far, she still can't deduce whether the murderer is a man or a woman. The murderer is really cautious, but he must not have expected it.

She can talk directly to the dead.

Hong Yi's head shook loudly, green light jumped in his eyes, and he said hesitantly: "My sense of smell is not as perverted as Lu Junyu's. The only thing that fills the tip of my nose is the strong smell of blood..." He doesn't know the smell of perfume or smoke at all.

He didn't smell it, not to mention that he was in the middle of taking a shower and the bathroom was filled with the scent of shower gel.

Hearing his answer, Ye Fan was a little disappointed. He really wanted to call him a loser, and he also wanted to compete with her Brother Lu.

"That's not right." Hong Yi suddenly screamed, the sharp ghost sound was a bit harsh, and the green light that suddenly jumped in his eyes almost came out, as if they were being dug out.

"When the murderer dug out my eyeballs, he wiped his fingers from the tip of my nose. It was very rough, and there was a special smell."

"What does it smell like?" Ye Fan asked eagerly.

Hong Yi didn't come into contact with that smell often, otherwise he wouldn't have ignored it. After thinking about it for a while, he said with some uncertainty: "It smells like medicine."

He is in good physical condition and does not often take medicine. However, when he was practicing martial arts in his early years, he could not do without medicines for strengthening the body and medicine for bruises. However, the smell he smelled in the hands of the murderer was too weak and different from the medicine he was used to smelling.

Same.

Fingers are rough? There’s a medicinal smell on your hands?

Ye Fan remembers these two key points.

While he was thinking about it, Hong Yi said again: "The murderer inserted the knife into my eye and dug it out. Under the intense pain, I, who was already extremely weak, used the last bit of strength before my death to drain all the energy in my body.

He was so angry that he subconsciously opened his mouth and bit the murderer's wrist."