The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Obviously not possible! What about the dozen black men out there who can take them down at close range? Looking at their implicitly explosive bodies, Valjen felt that the hope of a breakthrough was less than one percent.

However, the chances of entering the ice cellar… are greater?

The man in black glanced outside and didn't move his voice to close the jade, so he didn't press on.

Jomo was only two minutes away. The black man pushed Liu Qingsong again. "Go down, don't wait for me to do it! ”

Knowing that it can no longer be dragged down, Liu Qingsong also simply fell. It was just a slow action. When he got to the entrance and just squatted down, he heard the drums of Ergeng.

The drums of the newspaper seemed to make him take a heartbeat pill, carry the lantern down in pain, and ask the black man for a second lantern without fear of death.

Valjen and Evening Green also entered the ice cellar in turn.

It felt bearable just standing at the entrance, but only when it really got inside did it feel the cold air in the ice cellar penetrate the bone marrow directly.

The light in the lantern is so faint in the ice cellar that it can only illuminate less than ten steps around it that you can't see the size of the cellar.

“Alas! A symbolic struggle led to a chunk being thrown in.” Liu Qingsong muttered.

A man with a spleen like Jong-Yin can only struggle symbolically if he doesn't answer. If he really resists fiercely, he will eventually die very tragically.

“Will this be where Zhang Yan was frozen to death?” Liu Qingsong carried a lantern and asked as he weighed the environment in the ice cellar.

“I don't know, but in my experience, this Zhuang Yin doesn't look like Zhang Yin's killer.” Valjen unraveled the big bangs and put them on the green clothes at night.

The evening green shocked me, and I speculated, "Ma'am! You should wear it. Slaves are freeze-resistant. ”

“You just threw up everything you ate for how long! Don't be stubborn with me!” Valjen greens the night, the tone and movement are not gentle at all.

Late in the evening, the green saw a quick formation of a shallow cream on the van's face in the heat of the air-conditioning, causing the eyes to turn red.

Valjen glanced at her and said, "Don't cry in a place like this. Save a few tears. It might save your life. ”

Crying and hunger can reduce your body's ability to withstand cold air, and every point of heat loss in a place like this is fatal.

Valjen looked at the night green in a big, uneasy look, couldn't help but say, "Here are two doctors who know how to survive, don't think about it. ”

Late Green nodded, but she began to regret it. If she chose to leave immediately with Dr. Liu, she would not be in this situation. But if she had another chance, she would still choose, because she was even more relieved to be here by herself. That Zhuang Yin looked at the woman's eyes with absolute disgrace.

“Did you just hear the drums?” Liu Qingsong put out one lantern and left only one.

Van Yan nodded slightly and rubbed his hand. “I felt the road had been smooth in the carriage, and it was also the sound of walking on the tablet before I could hear the drums. This is definitely not far from Fang City in Jushui County, perhaps within Fang City. Brother Ten will definitely find a way to find us. I just left a mark in the yard and left a lot of things along the way. I hope he can find this place as soon as possible. ”

Valjen was easy to say, but she doubted whether those who remained outside had the capacity to solve the case. However, with Liu Qingsong as a person with a deep background here, the official government will also do its best. You dig up Jushui County three feet and you can't find them?

It's just a matter of time… the most important thing for them right now is to find a way to live here.

“When did you leave your mark?” Liu Qingsong was surprised. Under the guard of more than a dozen men, she can't believe she left a mark!

"I lost everything I could, and I was a little bored the other day," said Valjen slowly. "I developed a lot of medicines that didn't do much good. One of them can cause the contact person to start to collapse from the skin and if there is no antidote, eventually leaves a white bone… I use it on my mask. ”

Liu Qingsong took a breath of air-conditioning and stayed for a moment. "That's harsh! But how are you sure he'll take off your mask? ”

Van Yeung has not answered. In fact, her resistance is not mere resistance. There is also a certain reason for delaying time to leave a mark. She does not hide her awkwardness, intentionally behaves calmly and boldly, but only to attract Zhuang Yin's attention.

There's a saying: Curiosity kills cats. For a confident man like Jong-Yin, alertness is ultimately no match for curiosity.

Liu Qingsong saw that she had no intention of answering, and turned to ask, “How long will it take to get poisoned? Will he think to find us to detoxify him? ”

“A time or so will poison us, but the rate of collapse is not fast, and counting the time will not help us much in our present situation.” Valjen knocked near the wall, bluntly, "but I'm here to suffer, and he has no reason to be comfortable. ”

Liu Qingsong shrunk his neck, “I swear, I will never offend you in my life. ”

The people outside needed some time to rescue them, and Valjen naturally wouldn't wait to die, so the three of them began to explore the ice cellar.

The space is about three lengths wide and already a huge ice cellar.

Liu Qingsong has been analyzing the case with Van Yan in order to allay the fear in his heart and distract attention.

This case, it looks a little connected now, but the veins are still not obvious. Zhang Huan and Feng Zhao Zhao, who were frozen to death in the inn, were once prison guards in Jushui County, and had tattoos on their bodies. Others don't seem to be relevant.

“Just now that Zhuang Yin made us swear, remember that the beggar Liu Wen also lacked an eye. I guess even if Jong-yoon wasn't the real killer, he had a lot to do with the case.” Valentine. Thinking of the embroidery that found the dead beggar, she added, "I still think the embroidery was related to the case. ”

Liu Qingsong wondered, “Why? If it's true, as Lieutenant Song said, there's no question about it? ”

“Intuition.” Valjen answered honestly.

Three people quickly carefully touched the ice cellar. In addition to the ice, the surrounding walls were stiffened and no cracks were found at all. They were surrounded by large boulders, at least two feet thick.

“Can the explosives work?” Liu Qingsong asked.

Valjen looked at him surprised, “Do you have explosives? ”

Liu Qingsong lifted a robe and unloaded a bundle of bamboo-like items from his leg. “There was no fire just now, otherwise he would have thrown that Zhuang Yin in's face! ”

Van Yan weighed the explosives and listened to them against the wall for a moment. "There is a good chance that it is the bottom of the lake outside. If it blows up, the water will rush in immediately. Such a great force will not wait for the three of us to escape, and the people above will come in. And it's not going to blow up the walls, and if it doesn't blow up, we're probably going to spill blood on the spot. ”

“So what now?” Liu Qingsong pulled a hammer out of his sleeve bag, "why don't we learn" Shaw Zongke's Redemption "and dig a way out of jail with a hammer? ”

Liu Qingsong looked at the surrounding ice, unable to throw the hammer away, obviously it did not work...

This is like the hammer you usually use to open your head, Valjen picks up the hammer, climbs up the stairs to the entrance, and knocks it hard at the exit.

A cold voice immediately came out, “Stay inside honestly!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)