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The forensic doctor's face was facing them, the scalp and the rubber leather of the basketball were tightly stitched together with white thread, and the black thread on the basketball was stretched wide, just revealing a pair of bulging eyes and a slightly grown mouth.

The blood was coming from the broken neck, not much but horribly.

Yu Ran squatted down to look, turned his arms behind his back and spread out his palms to Yan Shiche, "Knife."

Yan Shiche untied the dagger from his waist and gave it to him. Yu Ran took the dagger, and rubbed his finger against the clean rubber of the basketball to keep it from rolling. With the other hand, he used the dagger's sharp blade to pull the white line apart.

He picked out the thread ends from his scalp and skin, and pulled off the basketball that was divided like watermelon skin from the forensic doctor's head. He gently pressed the tip of the knife against the head and turned it around to look at it for a long time.

Witnessing this scene, bullet chatter flew across the screen.

【What is Burning God doing? I feel disgusted when I go there】

【Do you see anything?He didn’t check the corpse much before, so there must be something wrong with his sudden attention this time]

【In the past, the autopsy was the job of the forensic doctor. Now that the forensic doctor is gone, he has to look at it himself】

[No, no, no, I'm still eating, damn it, I'm so sick of vomiting]

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"He appeared to have been beaten before he died."

Yu Ran returned the dagger to Yan Shiche, stood up and signaled Chu Zian and another actor named Zhou to watch.

On the face of the forensic doctor, there were not only small holes stitched by needles after death, but also a large area of ​​bruises, redness and swelling, and half of the bridge of the nose was broken and dislocated, as if he had experienced a vicious fight.

Ruan Ya used physical or mental means to manipulate and kill people before, but what she saw before her was more like murder after torture.

Yu Ran didn't know if the female ghost came on a whim, but it seemed illogical to him.

"Isn't it?" Yan Shiche looked at him.

"No." Yu Ran shook his head, pondered for a while, "This method is more like a human."

Chu Zian said: "It is impossible for a human being to do this in such a short period of time."

Yu Ran did not refute, of course he also knew this.

The locker room is not far from the outside, if there is an accident there, they will definitely be able to hear it, not to mention that it has only been 2 minutes, the scars on the face are obviously injuries from life, it is impossible to cut off the head and sew it into the basketball in such a short time .

So it must have been done by a ghost—a female ghost kills as soon as she kills, why did she beat him like this?

"I'll go to the dressing room." Yu Ran raised his head towards Yan Shiche, signaling him to follow him, and Chu Zian and the actors behind him also followed.

The direction the forensic doctor walked was the men's locker room. Entering the locker room, there were two rows of small locked lockers, like the lockers in a supermarket. There was a single spring bed in the back near the window, which was very old. It was covered with an army green upholstery, and patches of black stains were left on the cloth as if it had never been cleaned.

The forensic doctor is not in bed.

Yan Shiche sniffed at the tip of his nose, and there was a vague smell in the air. He glanced around and landed on a small cabinet at the top, and went forward to pull it, but it didn't open.

Looking at Yan Shiche's movements, Yu Ran knew that he should have noticed something, "Do you want to unlock it?"

Yan Shiche nodded, "This lock cannot be opened with a wire, it must be pried."

He took out the dagger, and the tip of the knife got stuck in the gap in the lock of the cabinet, and poked it in bit by bit. Yu Ran stood beside him, and he was slightly surprised when he heard the crisp sound of metal clicking. He knew that Yan Shiche His dagger was quite sharp, but he didn't expect it could even cut through metal.

The man slashed his wrist down heavily, leaned against the side of the cabinet and pried sideways, and the spring in the lock cylinder was broken by him.

Yan Shiche drew out the dagger, and everyone gasped. The dark red liquid dripped out along the blade and the crack of the door, leaving a long streak of blood on the cabinet and dripping on the ground.

Yu Ran took a step back consciously, the movement was more obvious, Yan Shiche felt funny and angry, he did all the dirty work, the young man was full of disgust, as if he wasn't the one who touched the corpse and turned his head.

"What are you looking at me for?" Yu Ran raised his eyebrows and asked him back, his face full of righteousness, "Open it."

Yan Shiche laughed, "Do you want to cover your eyes? 18. Bloody scenes are prohibited. Teenagers are not suitable to watch."

Yu Ran rolled his eyes in a small arc, and put his arm on his waist, "Stop talking nonsense."

Chu Zian and the other person looked away carefully, pretending not to see anything.

But with such an interruption, the stagnant atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

Yan Shiche opened the door of the cabinet, turned his back and tugged at Yu Ran who was behind him, took a step back to the side, dropped one arm clangingly, and knocked on the metal cabinet.

"Damn." The actor surnamed Zhou sighed softly.

The whole body of the headless corpse was folded, and it was stuffed into a small grid with a length and width of only [-] centimeters, so when the door was opened, the hands crowded at the front of the cabinet would fall down.

There was a shallow knife cut on the side of the corpse, which Yan Shiche accidentally scratched when he pried the cabinet just now.

The man frowned and wiped the dagger left and right on the mattress of the spring bed.

"Where's his clothes?" Yu Ran asked.

Chu Zian was taken aback for a moment. The appearance of the corpse was too terrifying, which caused them to focus on the wound and not pay attention to the problem of clothes.

Looking at the situation in the locker, the upper body of the other party was naked, and the middle school uniform was missing.

The actor surnamed Zhou knew that he was no match for the big bosses present, so he took the initiative to pinch his nose and dragged the corpse out and put it on the bed. Stretched and spread out, as if it could move.

The actor's scalp felt numb, and he took a small step back unconsciously to give up his seat.

Yan Shiche glanced at the back, grabbed Yu Ran, "The clothes are inside."

This cabinet happens to be on the highest floor, and the bottom is about 1.8 meters from the ground, so you can reach everything, but you will have a blind spot if you want to see what is inside.

Yan Shiche was the tallest present, and the bottom of the cabinet was just next to his eyes. With a glance, he could see the school uniform shirt that was stained with blood and looked like pickles.

Yu Ran glanced at him, and he also glanced at Yu Ran, finally sighed, stretched out his hand resignedly, tore off the ball of fabric, and spread out the sleeves on his shoulders for Yu Ran to see.

The clothes were tattered, one button was taken off, and the neckline was directly torn. Yu Ran knew at a glance that the marks were pulled out when someone pinched the clothes and beat them to break free.

But why did the ghost beat him?If all the previous causes of death were related to Ruan Ya's bullying at school, could it be that she, a girl, was dragged into the men's locker room and beaten up?

Yu Ran locked his brows firmly, it was possible to think so, but he had an intuition that things should not be like this.

"Where's his name tag?" Yu Ran turned around and asked, there was a hole in the name tag on the chest of the shirt, a hole was torn, and the forensic doctor's name tag was not seen.

At this time, Chu Zian happened to be observing the corpse, and touched the trouser pocket of the corpse, "There are none here."

Yu Ran suddenly squatted down, there was a small gap under the cabinet by the wall, they didn't have a flashlight, so Yu Ran stretched out his hand and felt around the bottom.

Sure enough, the fingertips touched a cool hard object in the corner, it was too deep to take it out, Yan Shiche handed over the dagger, Yu Ran took it, leaned into the gap and picked it out, with a "da" sound , Like hitting something, the plastic sheet was swept out.

Yu Ran squeezed the pin on the back of the quilt and pricked it. He didn't care about the pain. He turned it over and saw that there were two huge words "Forensic Medicine" printed on it, class 2019 (1).

Yan Shiche heard the young man's brows tightened, and stared at him strangely, taking advantage of the two people not paying attention, he asked in a low voice, "You don't think the corpse is from a forensic doctor?"

Yu Ran was still contemplating. Hearing this, he raised his head slowly first, and then lowered his head to look at the name tag in his hand. The name tag is made of plastic with words embedded in it. You can write whatever name you want, and you can't change it.

"I'm a bit suspicious." Yu Ran handed the name tag to Yan Shiche, "Aren't most of the head-changing murders to conceal their identities? I'll just guess, but you see that the body is the same shape as the forensic doctor, I guess I think too much."

Yan Shiche stuffed the name tag and clothes back to their original positions, and there was no other progress on the corpse side. Yu Ran took Yan Shiche to the bathroom to wash his hands. Yu Ran turned around and took a look, but there was nothing on the ground.

The death of the forensic doctor came to an end, and there will be another day tomorrow. Chu Zian looked at the current number of people and said with a wry smile, "It's okay. If two more people leave tomorrow, there will still be two left, so that the entire army will not be wiped out."

When the actor surnamed Zhou heard this, his face turned pale. Doesn’t he understand this? He is the weakest person present, and his fate of death is almost certain. Chu Zian’s skills guarantee that he will not die. He, Burning God, and Yan Shiche are the three choices Two absolutely can't escape.

Yu Ran didn't say anything, Chu Zi'an sighed suddenly, and wanted to say something else.

"Not necessarily." Yu Ran interrupted him, Chu Zi'an and Zhou looked at him, thinking that he had some plans, and only heard him calmly said, "In the game, the boss of the last level still has residual blood With explosive moves, the female ghost may not only kill two on the last day, the rules may change."

"Ran Shen, don't scare me." The actor surnamed Zhou said awkwardly.

"I didn't scare you." Yu Ran glanced at him, "The previous rules were all introduced based on the existing situation, but no one can be sure that it is an established fact, in case the female ghost can only kill twice a day What about the individual? What if she's just too tired to do it? Or what if she just likes the process of forcing her prey to go insane little by little?"

Yu Ran asked three questions in a row, leaving him speechless.

"If you think that you have the initiative by only killing two female ghosts, you would be too naive." When he said this, Yu Ran stared at Chu Zi'an, "After all, it's not necessarily who survived. right."

Speechless all the way.

Back at the dormitory at night, Yan Shiche laughed thinking about the conversation in the afternoon.

"Are you crazy?" Yu Ran came out of the bathroom and saw a big man sitting on the bed with a smile and looking at the air, the ghost possession was not as scary as him.

Yan Shiche turned his head to look at the young man, "Boss, you really have a strong desire for revenge."

Yu Ran knew what this guy was talking about, stared at him for a long time and curled the corners of his lips, "Who told Chu Zi'an to secretly curse people to death, I said I can go out together."

He walked to the window and opened it with a swipe, and hung his half-wet shirt to dry, saying, "After all, you are your boss, and you have to be responsible for the safety of your employees."

The young man's tense shoulder blades stretched out, and there were two dimples at the back of the waist where the trousers went up, which made Yan Shiche dizzy.

The man's Adam's apple slipped slightly, and he stood up suddenly, "I'm going to take a shower."

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