leading to the throne

Chapter 18 The Silent Female Corpse

Watching the corpse being carried by two policemen slowly approaching him, Colin calmed down and noticed the cold air still wafting from the body bag.

In the next second, the roar of his five senses became more and more intense. Although it was not as good as when the police detective and the wrist cutter were, it was much stronger than the previous corpses sent to the funeral home——

Within three days, Ke Lin came into contact with seven or eight corpses, including those who died of old age, those who died of illness, those who died suddenly, those who died in a car accident, those who died by jumping off a building, and those who were stabbed to death by his girlfriend.

For three days, in order to test his abilities, he once whispered Chinese formulas to a corpse—it was said to be the one who died suddenly while working overtime—but nothing happened.

"Although those people were in different states after death, most of them were placed for more than three days before being sent here. When I met them, there was no response. I thought that in a funeral parlor, people who had just died and possessed extraordinary elements would not be able to come into contact with them in a short period of time. Corpse, I didn't expect to turn around suddenly, since this is the case..."

The body has been transported to Colin.

"Hello, send this corpse to the morgue." The police officer who pushed the corpse took out the list and handed it to the old Carl who had just rushed over.

Old Carl took a look, and then greeted: "Little Colin, Little William, push the corpse over."

Colin and Little William, who was wearing glasses, stepped forward and pushed the corpse on the moving narrow bed into the building.Little William unzipped the head of the corpse, checked it, and then zipped it up again.

However, this was enough for Colin to observe, and he briefly opened his left eye—the mutant insight eye left by the police detective.

Compared with the original insight ability, this eye is more like a scanner. On the basis of retaining the original ability, there is also detailed data display, which is the same symbol as the number and data in Colin's memory.

He had thought before that this change might have something to do with the police detective finally attaching himself to the phone and burning his soul.

The short-term insight was opened, and Colin got a lot of information without consuming too much physical strength and energy——

The deceased was a thin Caucasian woman with a gray complexion, dark lower eyelids, white and swollen lips, sparse erythema and blister marks on the skin on the face, and brown hair that was disheveled and withered.

Her expression was a little distorted, as if she had experienced some kind of pain before her death. Her face, which should have been slightly beautiful, froze after death, showing a bit of ferocity.

The data shows that she may have died of suffocation, allergy, poisoning, sickness, drug abuse, etc., because there is only one face, and there is no key reference information through the body bag, so no accurate conclusion can be drawn for the time being.

"Is the deceased an extraordinary person? Did he die mysteriously? From the appearance alone, it looks very similar to the pictures of drug addicts I have seen in my previous life."

As he was thinking, he pushed the mobile bed with Little William and walked deep into the corridor, thinking about whether to call this soul over.

"The previous calls all failed, but this time there is a high probability of success. With all these abnormalities, it is worth giving me a try. Even, judging from the formation of escorting the corpse, it may attract special forces." If you wait for the extraordinary departments such as the search team to come, it will be risky."

After weighing, he made a decision, so he whispered in Chinese: "May your soul sleep peacefully in the underworld."

hum!
The voice fell.

Accompanied by humming, cold air blew behind Colin, accompanied by purple, gray and black cyclones, a vague, almost mosaic-like spirit body floated from the corpse and fell into the vortex of Yin Qi .

"Hiss..." Little William shrank his neck, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

"As the detective said, although there is a vortex effect, ordinary people can't see it." Turning his eyes away from William, Colin looked to the other side—a vague figure floating there, sometimes turning into a A group of miscellaneous images in the shape of snowflakes sometimes vaguely outline the figure of a woman.

There is no doubt that it is the soul of the dead.

But compared to the police detective and the wrist-cutter, this soul is too different-it doesn't have much autonomy, it doesn't have much vitality, and it doesn't even speak.

"Hello."

Colin was the first to say hello with his heart.

no respond.

so silent?

Colin frowned slightly, and asked in his heart: "Can you tell me your name?"

"Jenna Jill Lauren." The vague spirit replied, her voice was mechanical and dull, reminding Colin of his classmate with artificial mental retardation in his previous life.

He tentatively asked, "Age?"

"19 years, three months and seven days." Another mechanical answer.

"Uh," Colin roughly grasped the features, and asked again: "How did you die?"

The spirit body didn't answer immediately this time, but was silent for two or three seconds before saying, "I don't know."

"Okay." Colin changed the question, "What do you remember at the last moment? Where was it? Who did you meet? What happened?"

"Gulaning Street, I didn't encounter anything, and suddenly fell down." The spirit body answered very smoothly this time.

However, when she spoke, the corpse bed turned a corner and came to the glass door.

Miss Chloe Moran had been waiting there for a long time, and there was a tall police officer standing beside her. He stroked his mustache, and only gave a slight glance at the arrival of Colin and the others.

"It's Sergeant Bettel," Little William reminded Colin in a low voice. "He works at the Bolsenburg Police Headquarters, and I heard that he is a strong candidate for the next chief."

"That's really a big man." Colin stepped forward and pushed the glass door open.

After all, this was the first time he entered this place after he joined the job. The seven or eight corpses before all came here for the farewell ceremony, and there was no case dispute.

"Push in." Chloe pointed to the morgue next to her.

Colin and Little William pushed the corpse in, and then felt the faint and strange calling sound more and more clearly.

At the same time, Chloe, who was behind him, said to the sheriff: "I have come into contact with several corpses involved in that department so far, but the autopsy results are not very satisfactory, and the final report has not been adopted by that department." .I think you'd better not put too much hope in it."

"I know, but I still hope you will do your best."

Which department is involved?Special search team?

Before Colin could listen carefully, a gust of cold air blew in front of him.

In the distance, there is an empty room. A huge metal cabinet occupies the entire wall, and there are rows of drawers on it. Colin knows that each drawer can hold a corpse, but he doesn't know, this side How much does the wall mount.

Immediately, he noticed that the strange calling came from a drawer in the corner.

Keeping the general location in mind, he and William pushed the corpse into the next room—it was a place similar to an operating room, with two operating tables and a long desk.

There is an open folder on the table, which contains forms and photos of the scene.

Da da da……

The sound of high-heeled shoes came, and Chloe walked in. She put on gloves and a mask, and said calmly: "Go out and wait, but don't leave, you may need your help later, they came too urgently, my assistant Didn't make it in time."

"Okay, Miss Moore." Little William nodded, walked out with Colin, found a seat in the corridor, and beckoned the latter to sit down.

The Sergeant Turbell took out his phone and walked out.

However, he heard a name that the sheriff said to the phone when he walked out: "Captain Robin, when can you come over..."

Sure enough, the special search team was involved!

That's right, it was introduced by Davelin after all, and it's not surprising that it has a connection with the special search team, but I have to be prepared.

Thinking of this, Colin deliberately said: "Such a big battle seems to be a big case, can Ms. Moore find anything?"

Little William said with a smile: "Ms. Moore is an excellent forensic doctor. She has helped the police solve many cases in the past, but I am afraid this time it will not go so smoothly."

"Why do you say that?" Colin asked knowingly. He had obtained a lot of information from the spirit body of the dead woman through a few simple questions just now, and many things could not be answered by a simple autopsy.

"Experience." Little William lowered his voice, "After you stay here for a long time, you will know that the corpses sent like this often mean that there is no cause for death."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, Ke Lin didn't ask too much.

"There is still some time before the end of the autopsy, and Captain Robin hasn't come over yet. I just took the time to see the difference between the soul statue of the deceased lady and the police detectives. At the same time, I will collect more information and look at Robin. When the captain comes over, is there a chance for me to play?"

After thinking about it, Ke Lin parted a strand of consciousness, sank into the bottom of his heart, and came to the cage supported by the five yellow clouds.

(End of this chapter)