Qiao Yuan's lightning is equivalent to adding a layer of coke filter. It looks acceptable on the outside, but the corpse inside is the original color!
And not just one person!
…
"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong one?"
"It's all in here," the sheriff confirmed.
“…”
"Aren't there many people who died in accidents? Can we exchange one?" Wu Banxian said weakly.
The sheriff quickly explained that all the people who had died in accidents before had been claimed by their families and cremated.
This is the only one in the last week.
This was only possible because they had informed Qiao Yuan in advance and knew he was coming.
"How did you tell this accident was different from other accidents?"
Seeing Wu Banxian so disgusting, Qiao Yuan frowned and was too lazy to look at him.
Although I have experienced a lot of things in life, it doesn’t mean that I like miserable situations.
I'm not a pervert, I don't like watching these things.
Unless it's an enemy corpse!
The more miserable the enemy's corpse is, the happier I am... and it's time to eat!
…
"The victim who initially reported the case, whom we call Number 0, claimed that something was trying to harm him. Our sheriff's officers investigated but found no suspicious individuals. We suspect the man is mentally ill and have taken him to the hospital for examination and treatment."
"A few days later, Number Zero escaped from the hospital and died unexpectedly."
"Through surveillance and evidence from those around him, we discovered that Zero wasn't experiencing just one accident; sometimes, he'd experience up to a dozen in a single day!"
“…”
"Later, we continued to receive similar reports and promptly handed them over to the Security Bureau after realizing something was amiss. However, those people still encountered various accidents."
"In order to distinguish common accidents from those who have experienced dozens of different accidents, we put them in Case Zero."
"The deceased's name is Liu Tianyuan. Our surveillance investigation determined that he had been involved in no less than 20 accidents in one day, but he still did not escape yesterday afternoon."
“…”
The sheriff explained in detail.
…
"Leader, do you want us to try another one and use other relics to trace the source?" Wu Banxian suggested.
Qiao Yuan shook his head.
"The last person died a week ago. According to what you said, even if we find relics, the connection won't be very strong, or there may be something missing, which would be a waste of time. This body just died this afternoon, and the underwear found at the scene is extremely relevant. It must be him!"
Wu Banxian: "..."
After hesitating for a long time, Wu Banxian gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, boss. I only have one request: give me a mask and some more disinfectant..."
Qiao Yuan: "No problem!"
Soon, the three of them were ready in the morgue.
Wu Banxian stood in front of the drawer, wearing a gas mask and holding Qiao Yuan's left hand. As for the sheriff next to him, he picked up the disinfectant with a confused look on his face and sprayed it everywhere.
Wu Banxian stretched out his right hand tremblingly and put it into the body bag with disgust.
Sticky and soft.
Soon, the two entered the deceased's memories.
…
It was five o'clock yesterday afternoon.
On top of a building more than 30 stories high.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the entire city, covering this bustling metropolis with a veil. Everything is so beautiful and peaceful.
A couple walked hand in hand to the rooftop.
Telling love words.
"Baby, there's no one here, mua..."
"Husband, you are so bad, mua..."
“…”
The series of cheesy love words made the spirits of Qiao Yuan and the other man shudder instantly, so they quickly passed out of the couple's bodies and hid as far away as possible.
"Leader, choose one of three. I touched the wrong one. Do you want to quit?"
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yuan decided to wait a little longer.
Anyway, this couple has some connection with the deceased, so maybe they will find something.
Ignore couples' conversations.
The spiritual body Qiao Yuan came to the edge of the rooftop, feeling the howling wind from the top floor, and at the same time looked down... At this time, there was no one at the door below, but a figure was approaching not far away.
Judging from the photos, it is undoubtedly the deceased.
It's almost time for him to die!
You have to time your jump precisely, not a minute more, not a second less, and... jumping from a building over 30 stories high and hitting someone is incredibly difficult.
With one step, the spiritual body Qiao Yuan fell from a high altitude.
Wu Banxian was so frightened that his spirit body started smoking.
How could the leader be so depressed that he jumped off the building!
Soon, Qiao Yuan floated up again.
Then he changed the angle and jumped down.
Wu Banxian: "..."
After repeating it several times, Qiao Yuan had to admit the fact that it was impossible to fall from such a high roof.
"Why don't you try it too? It's right there, and there's a reward if you hit it."
Wu Banxian quickly waved his hands, indicating that he was afraid of heights.
Qiao Yuan frowned and thought, was it really an accident?
Just then, a quarrel was heard behind me.
Wait, something seems wrong!
Weren't we just playing each other? Why did you start pulling each other?
…
"There's no room for negotiation on this matter. My mom said the betrothal gift is 300,000 yuan, and I'm responsible for the money after marriage. The house must be in my name, and she also wants to buy my brother a car. The change of name fee is 20,000 yuan, and the transportation fee is ..."
Came the woman's cold voice.
At this time, the man's mood was obviously a little abnormal, and because of the pulling, the two were getting closer and closer to the edge of the rooftop.
"This is too much, I can't take it out..."
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