Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

"What did you say?" Anyang's voice became louder.

"He's dead. That believer is dead." The staff member who came to report the news had a dazed look on his face.

"How is this possible? That person looks in good health." Anyang was a little incredulous.

Mo Yuming and Li Binyi looked at each other. They both felt something was wrong. Mo Yuming quickly said, "Let's go take a look."

"Ah? What? You, you want to..." The staff member stuttered when he saw that they were unfamiliar. The punishment building did not allow anyone other than staff to enter, but seeing that Anyang seemed to respect them very much, the staff felt a little embarrassed.

Anyang thought for a while, and finally said: "Take us there."

The staff realized that the two people could be allowed in.

Several people hurried to the punishment building.

The architecture of this building is no different from other buildings nearby, but once you open it up you'll find a lot more inside.

It must have been renovated, as the layout inside was like a prison. There was an information desk at first, then a long corridor leading inside. After opening the first door, there was a door every several meters on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

The staff led them to one of the doors and said, "Mr. Anyang, this is the room. We found that the person had not moved the scene after his death."

Li Binyi walked to the gate and observed the surroundings carefully. He did not find any signs of damage near the gate.

The staff opened the door with a key.

Inside was a space of about 20 square meters, with no windows and nothing in it, just like a bare house.

The religious man who attacked the staff today fell face down on the ground without any trace of blood.

As the space was relatively small, only Anyang, Mo Yuming and Li Binyi walked in.

Li Binyi used a fireball to illuminate the area around the corpse.

Anyang felt the energy fluctuations of Li Binyi's supernatural powers and couldn't help but look at him, but didn't say anything. He turned around again, put on gloves, squatted down, and turned the body over.

The religious man's eyes were closed, there were a few spots of corpse on his face, and his facial features were peaceful, which meant that he did not struggle or feel any pain when he died.

Anyang started to take off the man's clothes, and found no wounds on his upper body. He also took off his lower body, but still no wounds.

"The one who killed him was a person with superpowers." Li Binyi made a judgment.

Mo Yuming had seen corpses so many times, and although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he was able to suppress his instinct to observe the details. But this person was so intact, except for the lack of breath and some corpse spots, he looked almost like he was asleep.

"Do you have a forensic doctor here?" Mo Yuming asked.

After all, in a case like this where no external injuries are visible, a forensic doctor must be used to determine the cause of death as much as possible.

"As far as I know, there is no freshman base." Anyang sighed.

"Why don't we open his mouth to see if he has taken poison or something." Mo Yuming didn't know much about corpses, so maybe he could ask Fu Bohuan to take a look.

Anyang listened to his words and tried to pry open the mouth of the religious believer.

"Ah!" Through Li Binyi's lighting, Anyang could clearly see that the man's mouth was completely empty, without tongue or teeth.

I don’t know how the murderer did it, but as soon as the believer’s mouth was opened, a steady stream of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Mo Yuming was frightened by this terrifying scene. He leaned backward unconsciously and almost fell down. Fortunately, Li Binyi held his shoulders and supported him.

Mo Yuming thought weakly: ...Well, no matter how much time has passed, I still can't get used to the horror of corpses.

Anyang's gloves were covered in blood, and even though he had killed a lot of zombies, he still felt a little nervous.

He stood up, and seemed to be somewhat emotionally affected, muttering: "When I caught that guy in, he was still alive."

"Who is in charge of this place? Have you seen anyone come in?" Mo Yuming asked.

"Yes, I have to go ask." Anyang's steps out became a little stiff.

"What did you say? You didn't see anyone come in? What the hell are you kidding?" Anyang couldn't help but get angry at the staff at the information desk.

"Mr. An... Mr. Anyang, I swear I really didn't rest for a moment. I was staring at the door the whole time. No one really came in today."

"Is there anyone patrolling the corridor inside?" Li Binyi asked.

"Yes, we patrol every half hour."

"Didn't any of you hear any noise?" Mo Yuming felt a little strange.

"This, this, we really didn't hear any movement." The staff member's face turned pale.

"Where is the outside of your room? Let's see if it is possible to enter the room directly from the outside." Mo Yuming had a new idea.

The staff member was stunned for a moment, and he said awkwardly: "To be honest, I don't know which direction the outside of that room is in?"

Anyang also realized this possibility, so he said, "I'll go outside and take a look."

Mo Yuming and Li Binyi followed.

Anyang stopped almost close to the outer wall of the room. They had already discovered the clue.

There was a grass altar outside the room where the crime occurred. Some of the grass had been trampled and bent, almost sticking to the ground. There were two half-prints of footprints on the soil.

These two footprints appear to belong to someone with larger feet, and the shoe size appears to be around 46.

In other words, the possibility that the other party is a male is relatively high.

But even so, the area was still too large, and it was possible that the other party had deliberately used special shoes to print it. After all, apart from these two half-footprints, there were no other footprints.

"Damn it! Who did this?" Anyang couldn't help but let out a low roar.

"Compared to who the murderer is, there is something more important." The expression on Mo Yuming's face was worse than at the beginning.

Anyang looked at him suspiciously.

"Is the security here tight? Is there any possibility of information being leaked?"

Hearing Mo Yuming's words, Anyang felt uneasy. He answered uncertainly: "We never leak information to the outside world."

"Then how did the other party know which room the captured believer was in?"

Anyang was speechless.

"Maybe I'm just overthinking it. I think once the news of this believer's death spreads in the base, the situation will not be good. God's organization may use this person's death to tell ordinary people in the base that the management does not want them to become psychics, and secretly kill the ordinary people who successfully become psychics." Mo Yuming's tone was flat, but it made Anyang's heart rise.

"This religious follower may become the fuse of some kind of war. You should notify the base's management as soon as possible." Li Binyi also echoed.

Anyang's eyes were dull and he felt distressed: But the management is not here now...