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In the narrow room, the old house is full of Dangdang, the old window is covered with a thick layer of dust, and the bleak light is irradiated.

The room was filled with an old fellows.

"Sitting ..." Mr. Chen walked into the room, landing on the sofa full of sundries, trembling: "What do you want to know?"

Ye Jiazhi looked at the old woman in front of the white hair, wrinkled the old woman, slowly said: "At the beginning, you are an anatomy of the two bodies, is it?"

"Yes," she sighed, and said: "Although time has already been a long time, but the wife, I also clearly remember the first time I saw the body ... I am really miserable."

The wife was hacked by her husband, and this kind of thing is not a new thing for forensics.

However, in her career so many years, I have a person's belly, and I have almost unrecognizable meat, she saw that time, the need is no longer hatred or impulsive, but almost crazy. Patients and careful - the bodies of the corpse posing on the vernier should be very complete, and there is no damage, but there is no damage to the thoracic vertebrae, but it has completely become a broken blood paste and broken internal organs. Disabled, because the damage is too serious, they can't even confirm that the cause of the victim is the cause of death.

And another corpse is more simpler.

The man has been shocked by his wife's blood, and it is full of residual flesh, and a miserable face is still surrounded by a madness. The instinctive ridge is cold, and his chest is left with a scarlet wound. The flue-white flesh is rolled outward, and it is no longer blush.

It is said that when they go home, they just see their mother's fragmented scene.

It is said that the little boy fled and fled, but he was chased, so he picked up the fruit knife on the ground in panic, and he entered his father's chest.

In the white tea cup of porcelain, the hot gas is toned, and the doctor's ophthalmine sheet has a thin mist.

She sighed and stopped, put the tea cup on the table, then extracted the glasses, and wiped it slowly with the corner.

Ye Jia's eyes were low, quietly listened quietly.

His line of sight fell in front of the tea in front of the tea, it is like a depths of memory, and the water is scattered by rain.

The outdoor thunderstorms have raised, and heavy rain is pouring.

A pair of light eyeballs tightly treated by fear, despair, and pain, but, the pale snipper does not take a tremble, slowly, a little bit, put the blade into the man's chest, warmth Blood poured from the wound, and the scarlets who dyed his fingers into a piercer.

The little boy released his hand.

Man heavy body crashed in front of him.

He turned, step by step by step, it's like a cruel horror. It's like a room in hell, the blood of the feet spoke.

He stopped his foot on the side of the landline, slowly pick up the microphone, and the fingers of the blood left a blurred point on the button.

After a short busy tone, the phone was turned on.

The tender children's voice has a sense of reasonable ingredient;

"Hello, I want to call ..."

"Two people died ... Yes, it is my mother and Dad."

"address is……"

When he said, he put the microphone back in place.

The little boy turned into the head, which is difficult to make chestnown.

He fixedly stood in the center of blood and smashing, outside the window is lightning and heavy rain, and he is like a hurricane in a hurricane.

When the police came, the little boy was born in the bloody room, and the little boy was sitting in front of the mother's body. The wet hair was flowing down. On the side, the father is gradually getting cold. The corpse, the mouth is above, and a fruit knife is grouped.

Dr. Chen sighed and said: "Later, the police believe that the child is just defense, no accountability, but unfortunately, the police did not find any other relatives, so it seems to be sent to the foster family ..."

She seems to think about what, suddenly hit the head.

Dr. Chen looked up and looked at Leya sitting across the opposite side. Something:

"Oh, I am older, I can't help but I can't help you, hey, young people, what is your problem?"

Ye Jie looked up, lips, said:

"Excuse me, that ... is there any organ that the body is missing?"

"This ..." Dr. Chen stunned. It didn't seem to think that the other party will ask such a problem. She wands slightly and thoughtfully thoughtfully, then said: "Because the body was destroyed at the time." Therefore, there is no deletion of organs, I am really unclear ... "

Ya Jia is not surprising to this answer.

After all, even the body that has just died last month. If he is not a small black hand, it can't be observed that the corpse is cut into the belly of the belly.

He continued to ask: "Then, have you found something wrong in the anatomy?"

Dr. Chen's brow is more tight. It seems that it is ramping his brains and recalls: "This ... it seems to be nothing."

Although the possibility of this result is already expected, he is still disappointed.

Ye Jia sighed sigh, put the tea cup in his hand down the tray, and slammed it.

He wrote his mobile phone number on a piece of paper, put on the table, said:

"If you think about it, please feel free to contact me."

After that, Ye Jia stood up and prepared to turn around.

At this moment, Dr. Chen's old voice rang behind him: "Oh ... it seems to be a little, some strange."

Ye Jia is smashed, and the twist looks back towards the back.

I only saw the old woman in front of the side, and I looked at Yafga through the glasses. It seems that I have been caught in a long-term memory: "Hey, I remember, the body's spine, there is a strange Traces ... I don't think it is like a knife, but it seems that there is no other explanation at the time ... "

Leyga's breathing is slightly sted.

He said: "Can you help me paint?"

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The residential building is outside the building, the sun is just right, and it is warm and eternal, and the air-frin and decaying atmosphere in the corridor will be dispersed.

Leyga is low, and the pattern on the paper is fixedly examined.

The hand of the old man is not too stable, the trembling of the painting is not very well, but it is enough to look out in Ye Jia.

- That is a particularly familiar identifier.

Super Natural Administration's logo.

His finger tightened slightly, leaving a crust on the paper.

Ye Jia slowly took a deep breath, but the breathing was slightly trembled, he biting his teeth and folded a few folds, put it into your own pocket.

Then he took out the mobile phone, and Chen Qingye, who came to investigate the other two cases, and the jewelry, respectively, said, say:

"Pay attention to the spine of the body to see if there is any strange trace."

After hanging up the phone, Leyga pinch the phone in the palm.

There is no extra expression on his face, just like covering an extremely perfect mask.

Xuan Xuan stood beside him, a bilateral eyelid slight, fixed attention to youth.

Two people stand quietly in silence, seemed to be waiting for.

After a long time, the mobile phones in your hands suddenly vibrate.

Ye Jia is awkward, looks down, look down on the screen on the palm of the phone.

The Jiyun Early and Chen Qingye sent him a message.

Most of the bodies have fallen or fired, but they have looked at the recorded records, found that there is a forensic dissection record, found that there is a weird black spot on the spine of the body, but these spots There is no effect on bone, nor is it a pathological lesion, so they only record only, and there is no further description of it.

A total of more than 20 bodies, such a spot report is only four.

It is possible to really have four, but it is also possible to neglect forensic - after all, the different color pattern of spine is not the focus of their concern.

Ye Jia screening mobile phone.

He fixedly looked not far away. After a long time, Ye Jia met his head to see Xuan Xuan, said:

"I want to go to the cemetery."

Thirty years ago didn't need cremation, although the cemetery is very old, but it is still very complete, there are many traces that come to worship, and there are many tombstones with a bouquet of plastic or fresh or withered. The air is filled with an arms of dirt.

The cold bluestone plate is full of dust, surrounded by moss and weeds, it seems that there seems to have taken place for a long time.

Ye Jia squatted down and gently raised his hand on the tombstone, under the palm, the cold slate brought the touch of the people.

He opened the ghost and pulled the small black hand.

The small black hand holds the phone in his arms, and the sound of being caught: "What are you doing?"

It has just seen the final way "Ming Wedding: Overbearing Ghostwear Love I", I was pulled out by Leyga.

It said angrily: "Can you call a greet in advance!"

The small black hand of the claws is suddenly stiff when seeing the mysteria not far away.

The

Ya Jia took it to the tombstone and said, "Go in and see."

Small black hand: "...?"

Ye Jia slowly took a deep breath and said, "I remember that you told me that in the building that found that the body was peeled, you eaten the soul of the girl contaminated, and then lost ingredients, ?"

Small black hand twisted: "Yes."

Ye Jia's eyes slipped, and continued: "You also feel the malicious, is you in the body that was taken out of the heart, is it?"

The small black hand is somewhat awkward, but still answers the way: "Yes."

Yafga put his finger above the tombstone in front of him, gently rubbed the cold blue stone surface, slowly said: "You go see, the body in this, is it polluted Mark of."

The small black hand "Oh" has a sound, then the figure is down, and the blink of an eye disappears under the soil layer.

After a few seconds, its sullen voice came from the ground: "... no."

Ye Jia Wei.

No?

He opened: "You look at the spine of the body, there is no ..."

If Ye Jia's words have not been finished, they are interrupted from the small black hand who comes out of the ground. It climbs out of the ground, and the probe looks at Le Ya, some impatiently:

"Oh! You didn't understand what I meant, I said, there is nothing below."

, Ye Jia is raised by lightning.

He was shocked, then hurried forward, his eyes stared at the small black hand in front of the blade, and the tone was slightly tight, and asked:

"What do you mean?!"

Nothing at all?

The small black hand was shocked by Ya Jia.

It shakes his fingers, it seems that he is a slightly strange attitude, then continue to say:

"Yes, this is a holster."