Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 137 Disorder ([-])

It can be seen that the Countess still has the right to speak here.

After agreeing to Fu Qian's suggestion, the priest had no intention of raising any objections.

And this female high school hero was also resolute, greeted the priest, and took Fu Qian out of the room directly.

The two quickly found the line waiting outside, the other four members of the monitoring team.

The team is staffed with three men and one woman, none of whom are too old.

Fu Qian roughly observed, and felt that everyone was stronger than himself in terms of aura, which could be regarded as an elite team.

"I'm sure you all know this one."

Under the puzzled eyes of the team members, the baroness pointed at Fu Qian.

"As a new sequence member, Fuqian will join our actions."

This……

It can be seen that the team members are somewhat resistant to this decision.

However, under the baroness's coercion, the few people just looked at each other, and no one raised any objections.

Next, the baroness introduced the four of them to Fu Qian.

From the introduction, I know that the only female team member is also a star sequence like her, and the other three are all minaret.

"Sequences are gender-restricted?"

Taking an opportunity, Fu Qian quietly asked the Countess.

"Part of the sequence is, for example, only women can awaken the stars."

The Countess confirmed his guess.

At this time, a group of people were standing at a crime scene, which was the target of the investigation mentioned by the Countess before, and they suspected that it was a murder committed by the colorless person.

In the small room, there was a strong smell of blood at this time.

Blood was splattered everywhere, and a bloody corpse lay on the ground.

From the obvious long-sleeved robe, it can be seen that the deceased should be a nun.

The tragic death caused almost everyone to frown.

"It should be a nun from the church."

"It's just maddening!"

Amid the indignation of the team members, the Countess bent down without looking.

After looking up and down, she tried to open the mouth of the deceased, and took out a shiny object from the bloody water.

"brooch!"

Soon some sharp-eyed team members recognized it.

"No wonder the corpse's mouth is slightly deformed."

"Put this thing in your mouth, maybe you want to leave some clues?"

"The style is clearly not for women."

……

The team members started discussions one after another with each other.

"Fuqian, what do you think?"

After the team members discussed for a while, the Countess looked at Fu Qian who said nothing.

Fu Qian felt several eyes staring at him instantly.

Sure enough, it's really normal for someone like me to join based on fashion value to be questioned!
"me?"

Fu Qian thought about it, and walked forward like the countess, looking up and down at the corpse.

Seeing Fu Qian's serious look, the team members felt a little bit of approval in their hearts.

At the very least, he was a little bit courageous. A novice would probably be scared to pee at such a scene.

One minute later, Fu Qian stood up and nodded to everyone.

"It should be him."

I……

Pretending not to see the expressions around him about to vomit blood, Fu Qian walked back to the team as if nothing had happened.

He has long passed the age of seeking approval from others in everything - ten years old for him.

The body was so ruined that nothing could be seen except the thing in the countess' hands!

This group of people analyzed in full swing, and I was planning to play soy sauce for a while, but I didn't expect the Countess to suddenly ask for my opinion.

In this regard, his intuition is that this person's motives are not pure, and he seems to want to test whether he has really lost his memory.

"This is indeed a men's brooch. Let's check with the men she has dated first to see if there are any signs of fading."

The nun has a boyfriend?
"The Church does not prohibit nuns from marrying."

Seeing Fu Qian's question, the baroness said directly.

"In fact, because of the threat of the Curse of Discoloration, many people marry at a young age."

"understood."

Fu Qian nodded and continued to play the role of amnesia.

Facts have proved that this nun really has a lover, and the group followed the information and quickly found her home.

It is a pity that the door of the house is already wide open at this time, and there is no one inside at a glance.

"We seem to be late."

Immediately humane.

The house was obviously a little messy, and it could be seen that the owner must have been in a hurry when he left.

"This one is now a big suspect."

"It is likely that the nun noticed his signs of fading. He was worried that he would be reported to kill him first, and then fled in fear of crime. There have been too many such things recently!"

"We'd better release the wanted as soon as possible, otherwise a loser running around would be extremely dangerous."

The crowd joined in.

"uncertain."

Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus, and the Countess did not express any objection, Fu Qian coughed.

Ok?
Seeing that Fu Qian spoke suddenly, a group of people were shocked, not knowing what he was going to do again.

Everyone was impressed by the homicide judgment just now.

"Who said there's no one here?"

Take two steps forward before paying.

"It's clear here, how can there be a place for Tibetans?"

Someone immediately refuted.

It can be seen that your usual cultural life is very barren, and you have not experienced the influence of abnormal brains.

Fu Qian glanced at everyone.

But it's understandable. I just took a quick look at it. The industrial level of this place seems to be quite backward. There is a high probability that these people have never been exposed to movies and TV.

Crime scene investigation means more than you can imagine!
"That's right, this place is very clear at a glance. At first glance, there is indeed no place for Tibetans."

"But if you let go of some prejudices, such as the shape of the human body, you will find that there is still some space."

"Normally, the density of the human body is slightly greater than that of water, so a normal adult would be roughly tens of centimeters long, wide and high in a ball."

"But there are still places like this in the room. As a professional, at least you have to confirm before announcing that there is no one?"

After he finished speaking and paid, he walked to a red wooden cabinet.

This is a wardrobe, the lid has already been opened, and there are only a few messy clothes inside.

This kind of box often has a small interlayer, which is used to put some relatively expensive things.

Fu Qian stretched out his hand and pulled it. There is a small compartment underneath, which is now stuffed with white stuff and airtight.

What the hell!

see?
Fu Qian gestured to the shocked crowd, and knelt down to check carefully.

It looks like a human body, but it has been severely deformed, and it is coiled in a box like a snail.

Even the shape of the skull was gone, and some parts were even knotted to prevent the flow of bodily fluids.

This distorted scene was extremely impactful, and the team members around them couldn't bear it.

The young lady had run out and vomited.

"I guess it was rushed, and it's not convenient to take it out to destroy the corpse, so I dealt with it and hid it here."

Fu Qian should be the one with the most natural expression, squatting beside the box to observe, and even reached out to squeeze it.

"I can't feel the bones, so it shouldn't be crushed. There is a high probability that there will be wounds left. It looks a bit like the bones in the body have melted away."

"Can the Curse of Discoloration cause this effect—huh?"

Halfway through the question, Fu Qian suddenly snorted and took out an oval stone from the box.

"what is this?"

(End of this chapter)