After staring at the corpse for a while, Qi Yi asked, "Who brought the corpse here?"

"Reporter," said the special officer of the patrol: "He said he would leave after he moved the body here, and we couldn't contact him."

Qi Yi straightened up and felt something was wrong with the reporter. He picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Xiaoyu, asking her to check it out, and continued to stare at the three bodies.

Ji Chengpeng walked towards Qi Yi: "Have you found anything?"

“I haven’t started the check yet.”

"and you?"

"I'm thinking about something." Qi Yi asked: "What's going on with that hot search? Who posted it? Who took the photo? Why didn't anyone report the case as soon as possible? There were still curious 'communities' who came to the address and found these bodies, and we received the call."

Ji Chengpeng didn't cooperate with Qi Yi, and was not very familiar with his style. After lowering his head, he said seriously: "I can't give you an answer to this question. The investigation has just begun, and the information I know is limited to that hot search."

Qi Yi actually just preset the question and made clear the direction. He didn't expect to find the answer so quickly. He nodded without explaining too much.

"Start the investigation, I'll go into the building to take a look."

"Check the scene first and then look at the body?" Ji Chengpeng waved to Mao Ning'an: "Old Mao! Thank you for your hard work, come here and go in with Xiao Qi to take a look."

Mao Ning'an came with a survey box. Lao Chi followed him without hesitation and said as he walked: "What if these kids have their brains? I'm so brave when they run to such places in the middle of the night."

Ji Chengpeng said: "All high school students, older children like to explore."

"Really, parents don't care and don't show up until now." Lao Chi murmured.

Walking into the unfinished building, Qi Yi and others followed the traces of lodging weeds and other traces, and soon found the dark room where they were playing games. A few meters outside the dark room, they smelled a strong smell of blood.

There was still nothing inside, only a huge and weird painting of dark red was left on the ground. It looked like a blood-drawn array symbol was the second photo on the hot searches, but in the photo, the array symbol was bright red, and I don’t know if it was a filter or something else.

Qi Yi took a few photos, then squatted down, scratched the edge of the array talisman with a wet cotton swab for a moment, and leaned to the tip of his nose and smelled it, nodding: "The smell of blood."

Lao Chi asked, "The child who was cut off his hands and feet?"

"Probably, he was the only one of the three dead who lost too much blood."

Mao Ning'an: "A painting of such a big one is painted thickly. Isn't that child's blood not enough?"

"It's mixed with water." Qi Yi stood up and said, "So the blood is lighter than the normal color. Otherwise, after a few hours, the blood will turn black and brown."

"What is the murderer doing this picture?" Lao Chi asked again: "Are you doing any evil ritual?"

Qi Yi replied with a possible sentence, walked around the darkness twice, and observed the huge array talisman in front of him from various angles.

The array talisman almost filled the entire room, and some of the patterns had extended to the wall, so Qi Yi walked carefully to avoid stepping on the marks.

Mao Ning'an walked around the formation talisman like him.

After walking a few laps, Mao Ning'an said: "The details of many traces on the scene were destroyed, but the blurred outlines of many traces were magnified a lot, such as the sitting marks in the circle. In the early morning, the children should have just sat around here to play games."

Lao Chi stretched out his finger and counted, saying, "Twelve butt marks? Aren't there only nine people?"

"This doesn't mean anything. Someone may have moved down the seat midway." Mao Ning'an said: "We have to find a way to mark these seat marks and take them back for specific analysis."

Qi Yi responded: "There are still footprints, but unfortunately I can only see the outline."

After walking around in the dark again, no clues worthy of focus were found, so several people decided to go to another place to take a look.

Mao Ning'an locked in another light trace that was not obvious and led Qi Yi and Lao Chi upwards.

Soon he followed the traces to the third floor and walked to the river next to the river, as if he wanted to build an area on the terrace. Qi Yi found a large number of spray-like, splash-like blood stains, and several pools of different sizes of blood.

Near the pool of blood, various traces were mixed and seemed messy. Large areas of weeds were lodged, and many grass leaves were crushed, broken vines, scattered grass poles, etc. Looking closely, there were several light knife marks in parallel and interlaced on the cement floor.

There was a messy trace about three or four meters away. It was obvious that someone was lying here and was struggling very hard, but there was no obvious blood. There were only some traces of some kind of mucus drying stains between the grass leaves.

The survey value of this area is quite valuable, and several people have a tacit understanding and are moving around.

After a long time, Qi Yi said: "It seems that this is the murder scene. It can be inferred from the knife marks that the murder weapon was a machete or axe with a blade of about fifteen centimeters long. Judging from the struggle marks, the girl was fryed by a shark and the boy was dug up his eyes and cut off his limbs, but he did not lose consciousness."

Lao Chi was already full of righteous indignation: "Damn, the murderer's methods are too cruel, and he is simply disgraceful!"

Qi Yi walked to the edge of the terrace and looked into the distance. After calculating for a long time in his mind, he said: "It is nearly 700 meters away from the nearest road, and there is no sign of anyone living in it. I am afraid that the noises and other noises cannot be heard."

Lao Chi was still very upset: "Nonsense, otherwise someone would have reported the case last night."

Qi Yi ignored him and said to himself: "In the secluded wilderness, students who came to play monster games at night, strange formations in the dark room, three different killing methods, and hot searches on the giant blog... This is probably a long-planned case."

"Hmm?" Lao Chi reacted: "Maybe the murderer is one of the students who play games?"

"Not necessarily, it may be the initiator of this game, or it may be the person who lures and bewitches them here to make the game." Qi Yi said: "It should be discovered during the visit and investigation."

After saying that, he looked at Mao Ning'an and asked, "Director Mao, what are your gains?"

Mao Ning'an stood on the other side of the terrace, with his back facing them, speechless for a long time.

Qi Yi was a little surprised and asked while walking towards him, "Director Mao?"

"Ah?" Mao Ning'an turned around, his expression was a little strange.

Qi Yi followed Mao Ning'an's gaze and stood there.

About eight or nine hundred meters away, there is a small swamp depression with dense reeds growing on it, but a large area of ​​reeds fell, and the vacant part just outlined the shape of a crow.

"This is..." Lao Chi came over at some point, staring at the depression blankly, and said, "Wheat fields... no, the reed fields are vicious?"

Qi Yi whispered: "The crow... the fake guy... committed the crime with such cruel and extreme methods, and even pushed the so-called weird talk game to the hot search. Is he officially declared war on us?"

Mao Ning'an stretched out his hand: "You can take a closer look, is there something in the crow's eyes?"

"Oh?" Qi Yi immediately stared at the crow's eyes. It seemed that there was indeed a black dot, which could barely recognize the vague outline. It looked a bit like a human, but it couldn't see it. It was too far away and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Let's go and take a look!"
Chapter completed!