Seeing Zhang San examining the corpse in an orderly manner, Song Ruoxuan, who was preparing to report, asked uncertainly.

"Well, let's get started."

Out of her own strict code of conduct, although Song Ruoxuan looked down on Zhang San's arrogant attitude, she still decided to report everything in detail based on her professional ethics.

"Yes, including the prisoner Wu Tianzhen, there are a total of seven people who died in the dungeon. Based on the temperature of the bodies, it is preliminarily determined that the time of death should be the Chou hour.

…

After my preliminary examination, the cause of death of the fallen guards was mostly mechanical asphyxiation.

And judging by the multiple fractures and bruises on their bodies, as well as the goose-feather sword that was broken during the fight, the perpetrator should be a very burly man with extraordinary strength, or a ghost.

It is not difficult to infer from the environment of the crime scene that the other party first broke the door violently, then ruthlessly killed our six colleagues with their fists, and finally broke into the cell and strangled the prisoner named Wu Tianzhen with a rope made of clothes.

Perhaps out of consideration for demonstration, after hanging it by the window, the other party also hung the four heads that the ghost general had beheaded earlier on Wu Tianzhen's neck. The other party's mind is so vicious that it is no exaggeration to say that he is tyrannical. "

Perhaps it was to demonstrate his own abilities, or perhaps he was simply unhappy with Zhang San's attitude. Not to mention Zhang San himself, even an outsider like Zhao Zhen could hear the hidden agenda in this report.

Without a long period of adjustment, no one can adapt to Zhang San's personality from the beginning. Of course, if that person is a masochist, that's another matter.

For a newcomer, Zhang San's behavior did seem a bit disrespectful, but unfortunately, due to his personality, he has no habit of apologizing.

After listening to Song Ruoxuan's report, Zhang San didn't say anything. It was only until he finished his observation that he spoke slowly.

"What was the cause of death by hanging?"

"Um...death from lack of oxygen to the brain; death from suffocation due to airway obstruction; death from neck compression stimulating the vagus nerve and causing reflex cardiac arrest; and death from cervical vertebrae fractured under the weight of the body."

Without even thinking too much, Song Ruoxuan had already finished answering when Zhao Zhen and Yuan Ergou didn't react. From this point of view, the other party's grasp of basic knowledge is indeed very solid.

"My autopsy report states that the victim's cervical vertebrae were not fractured, so he must have died of asphyxiation due to airway obstruction. The rope tied to the window bars also had no extra scratches, which is consistent with the post-mortem appearance of hanging. Any questions?"

"Not much. You have a solid foundation and good insight. You discovered almost all the clues that the other party deliberately left behind. However, you misjudged one thing. The other party did not commit suicide, but was not murdered..."

"This is impossible!"

"Be careful of your identity!"

Song Ruoxuan's rebuttal and Zhao Zhen's scolding sounded almost at the same time, but Zhang San, who was getting into the groove, had no time to care about their feelings at this moment. It was as if he had discovered some new toy. Zhang San seemed extremely excited at this moment.

The scene at this moment is almost exactly the same as the finger bone case.

"You are very smart and have good luck. Because your Du channel was blocked by the Bi Yuan needle, when the ghost punched through the prison door, you knew that there was no chance of you defeating him. In this dilemma, you could only choose to take a gamble.

While the guards are fighting the ghosts, you first weave your clothes into a rope, and then use the railings of the ventilation window to complete the hanging process.

You know very well that no matter how tall the other party is, he cannot see the scratches behind the window bars. The only one who can discover this is the guard who inspects the scene later.

In order to complete your escape plan, you force your body to give up struggling by relying on your survival instinct. Only in this way can you disguise yourself as a corpse being hung by the other party after death.

Finally, when you had everything ready, the other party finally arrived. Just like everyone else present, seeing that you had already died, Guihuan also showed a surprised expression on his face.

But he was a veteran in the battlefield. After a brief moment of surprise, the other party began to test the truth, first the wings of the nose, then the neck. Do you feel that these two places are very itchy? There is no doubt that it is a sign of corpse poison.

I have to say that you are really lucky. The Guihuan who attacked you this time was quite decent. Perhaps it was because he himself was also a corpse. After seeing that you had no breath left, Guihuan gave up the urge to finish you off.

After hanging the heads of the dead people around your neck and completing his demonstration, he left with satisfaction.

If everything goes well, you will have a chance to escape after we finish the autopsy. I'm sorry, but due to the circumstances of the case, I need your assistance, so please cooperate with me."

Seeing that Zhang San almost put his face close to the dead body to ask questions, even though the people present were knowledgeable people, they couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment.

"Well, I was just saying it casually. Why is your heart beating so fast? But since you're awake, I won't act anymore. Tell me, what information do you have?"

After pausing for three full breaths and seeing that the other party still refused to speak, Zhang San finally lost his patience. His face, which was originally full of smiles, became extremely gloomy in an instant.

"Everyone outside, get out!

Maybe you don't know the seriousness of the matter. Not to mention the distant past, just last night, I lost six of my subordinates. They were all warriors who swore to fight for the human race under the king's flag. The oldest was 33 years old and the youngest was only 16 years old.

I'm only 16 years old. I can't continue to suffer losses because of your silence, so I hope you can understand.

Old Yuan!

"Yes…Yes, sir."

"First, remove the arm and give our hero a warning, telling him who has the final say here!"

Since ancient times, whether it is a coroner or a forensic doctor, their professional ethics has been "speaking for the living and defending the rights of the dead."

Seeing that Zhang San was about to damage someone else's body after making a bunch of guesses without any evidence, Song Ruoxuan, as a forensic doctor with a sense of justice, naturally could not tolerate such behavior.

But just when she was about to speak, Zhao Zhen at the side grabbed her tightly.

"Sir, which one shall we remove first?"

"Old Yuan, Old Yuan, you really know how to give me a difficult problem. Don't you know that I have a fear of making choices? For now... forget it, let's take both together!"

Yuan Ergou originally just wanted to cooperate with Zhang San to scare the other party, but after seeing the other party's eyes, he realized that this was not a scare.

"Wait~Wait~"

Even with all the strange means to keep him alive, it is difficult to suppress the physiological damage. Because of the long-term compression, Wu Tianzhen's voice is now indescribably hoarse.

However, even though he had begged for mercy, Zhang San still did not order to stop. After a flash of knife light, a long-lost scream was heard from the dungeon of the garrison.