Carefully climbing in through the window, Meng Nan and the others arrived at the morgue.
The morgue was very cold and completely different from the outside. It was like two different worlds.
"Welcome, sorry, I'm a little busy at work right now and don't have time to entertain you." The coroner was busy next to a corpse.
"It's okay, we can wait." Meng Nan was not surprised that the coroner guessed their arrival. After all, in Death Comes, the coroner can be said to be the most mysterious person besides Death.
While speaking, Meng Nan looked in front of the coroner, where a male corpse was lying.
This corpse looked to be about thirty years old, with a very burly build, hands covered with calluses, and knife marks all over the body. It looked hideous and terrifying.
He was killed with a knife, and the fatal wounds were on his neck and heart.
At the same time, it can be seen from the depth of the knife marks that the person who killed him should be a woman.
"Do you need help?" Chen Ruier came to the coroner and asked calmly.
"Do you have experience?" The coroner glanced at Chen Ruier with a playful smile on his face.
"A little bit." Chen Ruier nodded.
"Then please. There have been quite a few people dying recently." The coroner said, looking at Xia Wenqing and Meng Nan: "If you feel bored, you can open Freezer No. 444 and chat with your friends inside.
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"You mean, Gu Qianqian?" Xia Wenqing asked.
"Yeah. No. 414 and 424 are fine, anyway, you all know them." The coroner nodded.
"You are expecting us to die." Chen Ruier stitched up the wounds on the corpse with great skill.
"The sewing is good." The coroner praised Chen Ruier, and then said: "I am not the God of Death, so how can I expect you to die? It's just that we know each other after all, so we have reserved a good place for you in advance."
"So, we should thank you properly." Meng Nan said with a smile...
In the Weisian Hotel, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Weiwei's expressions became very ugly, and their original relaxation and comfort suddenly turned into restlessness.
Zhao Kuo's eyes swept across the hotel like a hawk. He needed to find his next target immediately!
But before Zhao Kuo and Zhao Weiwei could make any move, a screw fixing the TV on the ceiling broke out and hit Zhao Weiwei directly in the eye.
"Ah!" Zhao Weiwei exclaimed
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He screamed, stood up suddenly, covered his bloody eyes and was about to run out.
However, before Zhao Weiwei could take a few steps, she happened to step on the wine bottle that the waiter had knocked down.
Immediately after the bottle rolled, Zhao Weiwei threw herself forward.
"Bang!" Under Zhao Weiwei's impact, the wine table and chairs in front of her were pushed out at the same time, and the tableware placed on them instantly fell to the floor.
"Ah!" Zhao Weiwei screamed and got up from the ground, several sharp knives and forks had already been pierced into her body.
"Save me!" Zhao Weiwei looked at Zhao Kuo hurriedly, her heart almost stopped beating in fear.
She understands that the God of Death has targeted her!
"Help..." Zhao Weiwei stretched out her hand, screamed and tried to walk towards Zhao Kuo's position.
But Zhao Weiwei didn't expect that she would step on the wine bottle again.
Then Zhao Weiwei followed the rolling of the wine bottle and lay straight back.
"Bang!" Zhao Weiwei's body sat heavily on the stool, her neck tilted back uncontrollably and got stuck on the back of the chair.
At the same time, the upper wall peeled off again, and the already shaky TV finally fell down.
"Click"!
With a crisp sound, the TV hit Zhao Weiwei's head, and the huge force completely broke her cervical spine.
Zhao Kuo sat there, staring blankly at the scene in front of him. Even he felt chilled to the bone.
What a "coincidence". Is this the design of the God of Death?
A previous bridge collapse happened to loosen "certain" TV fixings in this hotel;
The hotel waiter happened to knock over the wine bottle;
The wine bottle happened to roll to that position after being poured;
Zhao Weiwei happened to step on the wine bottle;
After falling, Zhao Weiwei pushed the wine table away and happened to push a stool under the TV;
Zhao Weiwei, who was asking for help, happened to step on the wine bottle and sat on the chair at the same time;
The TV happened to fall at this moment and hit Zhao Weiwei on the head!
Each of these "coincidences" constituted this perfect murder scene.
At this moment, Zhao Weiwei is sitting on the stool, but her head hangs behind the stool in a strange posture.
"Ah!" After a few seconds of calm, there was a sudden scream in the hotel, and the surrounding guests and waiters
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Finally realized what happened.
Along with the screams, everyone ran out desperately.
People are dead, people are dead here!
When everyone in the hotel was gone, Zhao Kuo finally came to his senses. He stood up tremblingly, glanced at Zhao Weiwei cautiously, and then wanted to leave.
However, Zhao Kuo didn't know that because too many people suddenly poured onto the road, a large car rushed towards the hotel in order to avoid the pedestrians!
In the far east, Liu Fei's discharge procedures were finally completed. Accompanied by two police officers, she got into a special car and prepared to go to the airport.
However, as soon as Liu Fei got into the car, she raised her brows, looked at the policeman aside and said, "I need to go to the toilet."
"Go to the airport." However, the young policeman next to him didn't care about this and just said calmly.
"Do you understand that people have three urgent needs? I can't hold it in any longer!" Liu Fei shouted.
"Can't you hold it in? If you can't hold it in, it's convenient for you to stay in the car. It's okay, we don't mind it." The young policeman continued. What he couldn't stand the most was this kind of person who showed off his power by relying on his nationality.
"Can you say something humane? I'm going to file a complaint against you! I'm going to complain to the embassy!" When Liu Fei heard this, she immediately quit and screamed.
"Okay, okay." The middle-aged policeman on the side frowned and said, "Ask her to go, there's no need to get angry with her."
After hearing what the middle-aged policeman said, the young policeman didn't say anything even though he was still a little reluctant.
After Liu Fei got out of the car, she glared at the young policeman next to her and sneered: "Humph, for a person like you, I wish you die in the line of duty as soon as possible!"
"You!" the young policeman suddenly became furious.
But first of all, Liu Fei is a foreign nationality, and secondly, Liu Fei is a woman. Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, Liu Fei turned around and ran, rushing into the alley next to the hospital.
"This..." The two policemen were stunned. They couldn't figure out why Liu Fei wanted to run away!
They wanted to send Liu Fei to the airport to return home, but they didn't want to send Liu Fei to the execution ground. Did she deserve to run away?
By the time the two policemen came to their senses, Liu Fei's figure had already rushed into the alley.
"Quick, chase!" The two policemen hurriedly chased after him.
Just as the police were chasing Liu Fei, more than a hundred kilometers away, Ji Chengming finally stepped into the gate of Mingde Temple.
