The Devil's Escape Diary

"No, no." A police officer said gratefully, "I didn't have the snow at this door cleaned up when you came, and there are no footprints!"

Arthur nodded. He walked into the room and saw the dead Black Horned Demon. Arthur reached out and touched him and found that the corpse had frozen and asked, "What's the situation here?"

"It's frozen to death." A blackhorn said: "My lord, we checked this room." He walked to a wall and said, "Try it, this house leaks! And you see The stove and the firewood were all gone. When we came, this place was at the same temperature, and the aunt also said that it was the same temperature when she came back."

"So?" Arthur said and began to examine the dead man's body.

"So based on the inference." Another sheriff said, "There are no footprints outside the room, there is an air leak in the room, and there is no fire in the stove. The aunt said that the deceased was not in good health. We preliminary inferred that the aunt forgot to fill in firewood when she went out. The temperature in the house dropped, and the deceased was frozen to death in his sleep."

Arthur fumbled on the dead Blackhorn, and without looking up, I asked, "Basic environmental inference, it seems that you have not learned it for nothing, but...have you checked the body?"

"Checked!" A sheriff said quickly: "There were no wounds on the body, and there was no blood sacrifice at the scene. The body was in a stiff state, and it was indeed frozen to death!"

"En." Arthur nodded, he got up and saw the calloused right hand of the deceased, his heart moved slightly.

He stretched out his hand again and followed the deceased's arm upwards. When he touched his shoulder, his face was full of doubts: "Strange."

"Strange?" The sheriffs were dumbfounded: "What is strange?"

"This guy used to work hard." Arthur said: "His right shoulder has been deformed a bit, so." Arthur pointed to a sheriff and ordered: "Go to the aunt and ask. Ask, does the deceased like to sleep on his side at night?"

"Yes!" The sheriff ran out at the command. After a while, he ran back and said with a strange expression: "My lord...you...you guessed it, he just likes to sleep on his side. "

Arthur's eyes narrowed instantly: "Have you ever moved the body when you found him?"

"No!" a group of people said in unison!

Arthur lowered his head to support his chin, and mumbled: "Is the secret room accidental? Trouble."

He raised his head and pointed his fingers at the two sheriffs: "You two went out to pull the cordon along the footprints just now. You stayed and looked at the scene of the crime. I went to find the director. No one can come in until I and the director come back !Understand!"

"Understood!" The three sheriffs said quickly, and one of them asked inexplicably, "My lord, what is going on?"

"High probability." Arthur said seriously: "It was a murder! However, this will not be confirmed until the chief comes over."

ps: Third, did someone forget to vote again!!Time to vote!!Just after writing this chapter, I went to watch the game, and pray that RNG will hit Samsung!

ps: I saw a picture that reminded me of the last time I played StarCraft.

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Four hundred and thirty-sixth chapter: see through

After a neigh of horses, Marcus and Arthur rushed to the yard with a group of sheriffs.

The two corpses got off their horses, and Marcus waved: "The first team blocked the house, the second team visited the surroundings."

"Yes!" The two groups of Black Horns moved quickly, and Marcus walked towards the courtyard.

When he saw the footprints in the courtyard, Marcus stopped.

Arthur immediately said to the side: "Chief, don't worry about these footprints, they were there when I came. And according to the investigation, these were all stepped on by the kids when they didn't pay attention. They came without footprints."

Marcus nodded, but instead of going in, he backed out and looked at the road.

Then Marcus suddenly walked out of this alley.

"Hey, what are you doing, Chief?" Arthur quickly followed.

He looked at the terrain, then walked around in a circle to another alley and knocked on the door.

The courtyard door was opened by a teenage girl. When she saw Marcus and Arthur, the girl was stunned. When she saw the uniforms of the two, she quickly said: "Big. ...Sir? What's wrong?"

"Can I have a look at your yard?" Marcus asked.

"Oh, okay." The little girl stepped aside.

Marcus glanced around the yard, and then asked, "Has the yard been cleaned?"

"No...No."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Marcus retreated and walked to the original courtyard.

"Chief, what are you doing?" Arthur followed in a daze.

Marcus did not answer, but walked to the street and held out his hand for a while, then returned to the crime scene.

This time Marcus didn't hesitate and walked directly inside.

"Director." Arthur followed behind and whispered: "You have stepped on another row of footprints."

"It's okay." Marcus said flatly: "This is fake."

"Fake?" Arthur was surprised.

The sheriff guarding the room saw Marcus coming and saluted immediately.

Marcus lowered his head into the room and said, "Don’t be confused by the environment. Environmental analysis is just a basic course. When you meet some veterans, they will always use some methods to confuse you. I remember your Highness said, this is called Anti-reconnaissance. In fact, you should have found something wrong when you walked in."

"Huh? When entering the door?" Arthur was a little dizzy.

And the sheriff who stayed here turned his head at this time, listening attentively to Marcus's explanation.

"Heavy snow has stopped three days ago." Marcus said: "Isn't it strange that you see snow on the ground when you enter the yard?"

Arthur scratched his head: "It's just a thin layer. The courtyard is covered with snow and the roof is covered with snow. A gust of wind should blow it like this."

"The traces of the wind will not be so even." Marcus said: "The thin snow in the yard is very uniform, unlike the kind that the wind blows from the roof. I went to this house just now. The back yard, although there is snow in their yard, it is obvious that the thickness of blood at the door is more than under the eaves, and there is almost no under the eaves. This is the wind blown out. But look at this yard, The snow is evenly covered. Do you know what this means?"

Arthur's heart moved: "Are you telling us? No one has come in this place?"

"It's quite a reaction." Marcus said, walking towards the fireplace, and then sighed: "Don't pay attention to the one outside, and the one inside?"

"What's wrong with it?" Arthur was dumbfounded. "Isn't it just the wood burned out?"

Marcus took out a fire plug next to him, pointed to the white wood ash and said: "This layer is on top, which means that they are the fuelwood that was filled in later."

Arthur nodded: "Yes, but I don't know when it was filled in."

"Don't worry about that." Marcus said, and the fire stuck in it, and then flipped, there was nothing but dust inside.

Arthur was stunned: "What do you mean by the chief?"

"Didn't you find it?" Marcus said strangely: "This thing is burned too thoroughly!"

"what?"

"After the wood is burned, because of the fireplace, the insufficiently burned wood will leave charcoal. Some of this kind of things can be burned again. Even if the company takes out the charcoal every time, then the latest wood ash is still on it. According to what you said, when the Black Horned Demon came back, he found the person dead, so... what about the charcoal he burned uncleanly?"