Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 828

Hong Yi's spiritual body trembled a bit, and he dared to put on a domineering look under Ye Fan's aura, but he trembled from his soul when he heard the man's smile at that time.

The man laughed, with a weird but hearty laugh, and while laughing, he stabbed the knife at the part of him that had just been castrated. Every time he swung his body, his body twitched. It was not that he could move, but It is a conditioned reflex made by the body's nerves under severe pain.

Hong Yi was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were covered with blood due to the pain and mental torment, staring at the lights above his head turned red, with crazy determination in fear and despair.

He was able to make a fortune in the entertainment industry in just a few years, not only because of his background in the Hong family, but also because of his ruthlessness, not only ruthlessness to others, but even more ruthlessness to himself.

He tried his best to let himself ignore the pain of being lingering from his body, and put his mind on the concentration of strength in his body. His talent in martial arts is good, but it's a pity that it has been wasted all these years, and he was swallowed by wine. The younger generation of the family is almost at the bottom, and even his half-brother has caught up with him.

However, under the threat of death and the hatred of being tortured, he burst out his potential, and he urged his energy regardless of the consequences. Gradually, he regained a little control over his body, and moved his right index finger.

I don't know what the murderer did to him. When the energy in his body is running, it stands to reason that even if it is a powerful psychedelic drug on the market, he can control his body in a short time and fight back to save himself.

However, when he exploded his potential and raised the energy in his body to the peak, he only moved his finger?

This cognition made him completely collapse, and the murderer's knife had been cut from his abdomen, so lightly, casually raised and lowered the knife, every time he felt the pain of the skin being cut, every time the knife was drawn , the man let out a weird laugh, very carefree and joyful.

Blood flowed out of the cut body, and with the dozen or so knives at key parts, half of Hong Yi's body was stained with blood. The loss of blood made his body weaker and weaker, and his spirit began to be in a trance. He felt He was about to bleed to death.

A long time passed, and he felt that he was going to bleed out to death in the next moment. Under this kind of torture, he looked forward to the arrival of death.

But no, he was still awake and felt the sharp pain of the knife cut on his body, and could even hear the sound of the blade cutting across the skin, hissing, like cutting paper on paper.

The murderer's knife technique was very steady, obviously abusive, but every knife would not be out of proportion and really hurt his vitals.

"Is it painful? Do you really want to die?"

When he was tormented by the pain of the body and the fear and despair of the soul, when his mind was gradually blurred, a devil-like voice rang in his ears, his eyeballs moved, and he caught a glimpse of the black shirt from the corner of his eye. , with a pattern on the front of the top.

"Pattern? Can you see clearly what pattern it is?" Ye Fan paused when he heard this, and asked.

Hong Yi didn't see anyone, so she could only look for clues from the clues he described.

From his previous description, she can only be sure that the murderer is wearing rock climbing shoes, which should be the shoes that left footprints on the outer wall of Li Lanke's apartment. It is also a black dress with a pattern on the front of the dress.

"Like a humanoid pattern, I saw a chin." He was in such a desperate situation of panic, despair and anger, and he could still see the pattern on the murderer's clothes, and he remembered that his toughness was far beyond that of ordinary people, but it was a pity that he was human. Not good, otherwise Hong Wuxing would have included him in the core of the 'hanging door' long ago.

Hearing this, Ye Fan felt a strange flash in her heart, but she didn't want to say anything, and let Hong Yi continue.

Hong Yi could see the murderer's shirt because the murderer moved his position.

The murderer not only tortured him physically, keeping him in fear all the time, but also stimulated him with words, but he hardly revealed any information about himself. Pain', 'How does the knife feel', 'The skin has been cut, and the flesh inside'...

Ye Fan extracted some useful information from these words used for mental torture.

When the murderer castrated Hong Yi, he said "the root of evil", and also said that he was "the aloof young master Hong", "is the blood black"...

Ye Fan chewed these words in his mouth, 'the root of evil' is sex? 'Aloof Master Hong' is right?

"These eyes are clear, which is also a sin. They let you see things you shouldn't see." When the murderer said this, he was very close to him, and Hong Yi could smell his breath.

Ye Fan's eyebrows moved. According to the murderer's method, she knew that after saying this, she should poach Hong Yi's eyes, but she focused on another point.

"You smell the murderer's breath, is there anything special? For example, is it perfume or smoke?" So far, she still can't deduce whether the murderer is a man or a woman. The murderer is really cautious, but it must be unexpected. She can speak directly to the dead.

Hong Yi's head was shaking with a click, the green light in his eyes was jumping, he hesitated and said: "My sense of smell is not as perverted as Lu Junyu, what fills the tip of my nose is only a strong smell of blood..." He doesn't know the smell of perfume or smoke at all. He didn't smell it, not to mention that he was in the middle of taking a shower at that time, and the bathroom was full of the fragrance of shower gel.

Hearing his answer, Ye Fan was a little disappointed. He really wanted to scold him as a waste, and he wanted to compare with her brother Lu with a hammer.

"No." Hong Yi suddenly screamed, the sharp ghost voice was a bit harsh, and the green light that jumped suddenly in the eye sockets almost came out, as if it had been picked out.

"When the murderer was digging out my eyeballs, he wiped his fingers over the tip of my nose. It was very rough and had a special smell."

"What's the smell?" Ye Fan asked eagerly.

Hong Yi didn't come into contact with that smell very often, otherwise he wouldn't ignore it. After thinking about it for a while, he was a little uncertain and said, "It's like the smell of medicine."

He has good physical fitness and doesn't often take medicine, but when he practiced martial arts in his early years, he couldn't do without medicine for strengthening his body and medicine for bruises. Same.

Rough fingers?Smell of medicine on hand?

Ye Fan remembered these two key points.

While thinking about it, Hong Yi said again: "The murderer inserted a knife into my eyes and dug them out. Under the severe pain, I, who was already extremely weak, broke out the last bit of strength before I died, and put all the strength in my body into my eyes. Fueled up, he subconsciously opened his mouth and bit the murderer's wrist."

　The previous chapter has not been unlocked yet, and you can read it again when you unlock it~~~ I don’t know where the sensitive words of the cheating father hit the thunder~~

　　

　

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