Seeing the body being carried by two police officers slowly approaching him, Colin calmed down and noticed the cold air still floating on the body bag.
The next second, the roar of his five senses became more intense. Although it was not as good as the police detective and the wrist-slitter, it was much stronger than the previous corpses brought to the funeral home——
Within three days, Colin came into contact with seven or eight corpses, including those who died of old age, illness, sudden death, car accidents, jumped from buildings, and were stabbed to death by their girlfriends.
During the three days, in order to test his ability, he whispered Chinese formulas to a corpse - 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 left for more than three days before they were sent over. When I met them, there was no reaction. I thought that in the funeral parlor, I would not be able to contact the newly deceased with extraordinary elements in a short period of time.
The corpse, I didn’t expect it to suddenly turn around, in this case..."
The body has been transported to Colin.
"Hello, take this body to the morgue." The police officer pushing the body took out the list and handed it to Old Karl, who had just arrived.
Old Karl took it, took a look at it, and said hello: "Little Colin, little William, push the body over."
Colin and Little William, who was wearing glasses, stepped forward and pushed the body on the movable bed into the building. Little William unzipped the body's head, checked it, and zipped it up again.
"Okay." Colin changed the question, "What do you remember in the last moment? Where were you? Who did you meet? What happened?"
"Why do you say that?" Colin asked knowingly. He had just obtained a lot of information from the dead woman's spirit through a few simple questions. Many things could not be answered by a simple autopsy.
"Previous calls have failed, but this time there is a high probability of success. Coupled with all these abnormalities, it is worthwhile for me to give it a try. In fact, judging from the formation of escorting the corpse, it may attract special attention.
Search teams and other extraordinary departments will be at risk if they wait until they arrive before taking action."
The sound of high heels 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 in too fast. My assistant
Didn’t arrive in time.”
In the distance, there is an empty room. A huge metal cabinet occupies the entire wall. There are rows of drawers on it. Colin knows that when each drawer is opened, a body can be put down. But he doesn’t know that this side
How much is installed on the wall?
"Push in." Chloe pointed to the morgue next to her.
After weighing it, he made a decision and whispered in Chinese: "May your soul sleep peacefully in the underworld."
But compared to the police detective and the wrist-slitter, this soul is much different - it doesn't have much autonomy, little vitality, and it doesn't even speak.
Compared with the original insight ability, this eye is more like a kind of scanner. On the basis of retaining the original ability, it also displays detailed data, which are the same symbols as the numbers and data in Colin's memory.
At the same time, Chloe behind him said to the police sergeant: "I have contacted several corpses involving that department, 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 raise too many hopes."
However, he heard the name the police chief said into the phone when he walked out: "Captain Robin, when can you come over..."
However, when she spoke, the corpse bed turned a corner and came to the glass door.
Little William smiled and said: "Ms. Moore is an excellent forensic scientist and has helped the police solve many cases in the past, but I'm afraid it won't go so smoothly this time."
"Hello."
Her expression was a little distorted, as if she had experienced some kind of pain before her death. Her face, which should have been somewhat pretty, solidified after death, looking a bit ferocious.
"Is the deceased a supernatural being? Did he die mysteriously? Judging from the appearance, it looks very similar to the photos of drug addicts I saw in my previous life."
"Hiss..." Little William shrank his neck, "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
"It's Chief Bettel," Little William reminded Colin in a low voice, "He works at the Bursonburg Police Headquarters and I heard he is a strong candidate for the next chief."
No response.
That’s right, after all, it was Devlin who introduced this place, and it’s connected to the special search team, so it’s not a surprise, but I have to be prepared.
"Okay, Miss Moore." Little William nodded, walked out with Colin, found a seat in the corridor, and asked the latter to sit down.
"Jenna Jill Lauren." The vague spirit replied. Her voice was mechanical and wooden, which reminded Colin of his artificially retarded classmate in his previous life.
There is no doubt that this is the soul of the deceased.
Colin and William pushed the body in, and then they felt the weak, strange calling become clearer.
Miss Chloe Moran had been waiting there for a long time, and there was a tall police officer standing next to her. He touched his mustache and only gave a slight bow to the arrival of Colin and the other two.
After a brief insight, Colin got a lot of information without consuming too much physical strength and energy——
Along with the buzzing, the cold air blew behind Colin, and purple, gray and black cyclones appeared, and a blurry, almost mosaic-like spirit body floated up from the corpse and fell into the vortex of Yin Qi.
.
He asked tentatively: "Age?"
All in all, this is the first time he has walked into this place after joining the job. The seven or eight corpses before came here for the farewell ceremony, and there were no case disputes.
Before Colin could listen carefully, a gust of cold air blew in his face.
"That's really a big shot." Colin stepped forward and pushed the glass door open.
The data shows that she may have died of suffocation, allergies, poisoning, disease, drug abuse, etc. Because it only has a face and a body bag, and lacks key reference information, it is impossible to draw accurate conclusions for the time being.
The deceased was a thin white woman with a gray face, dark lower eyelids, white and swollen lips, sparse red spots and blisters on the skin on her face, and her brown hair was messy and withered.
Thinking like this, Colin said deliberately: "Such a big battle looks like a big case. Can Ms. Moore find anything?"
"Nineteen years, three months and seven days." Another mechanical answer.
The spirit body did not answer immediately this time, but remained silent for two or three seconds before saying: "I don't know."
Sheriff Tebell took out his phone and walked out.
However, this was enough for Colin to observe, and he briefly opened his left eye—the mutant insight eye left to him by the police detective.
Which department is involved? Special search team?
Buzz!
The voice fell.
Da da da…
"As the detective said, although there are whirlpool special effects, ordinary people can't see it." Taking his eyes back from Little William, Colin looked to the other side - the vague figure floated there, sometimes turning into
A mass of snowflake-like images sometimes vaguely outlines the figure of a woman.
Colin took the first step and said hello from his heart.
Remembering the approximate location, he and William pushed the body into the next room - it was a place similar to an operating room, with two operating tables and a long table.
There is an open folder on the table, which contains forms and photos of the scene.
While he was thinking about it, he and William pushed the mobile bed and walked deeper into the corridor, thinking about whether to call this soul over.
Immediately, he noticed that the strange calling sound came from a drawer in the corner.
"I know, but I still hope you will do your best."
Colin frowned slightly and asked in his mind: "Can you tell me your name?"
He had thought before that this change might be related to the fact that the police detective finally attached himself to the mobile phone and burned his soul.
"Um," Colin roughly grasped the characteristics, and then asked: "How did you die?"
Sure enough, the special search team was involved!
"Gulanin Street, nothing happened. He suddenly collapsed." The spirit answered very smoothly this time.
So silent?
"Experience." Little William lowered his voice, "You will know when you stay here for a long time that corpses brought here like this often mean they die without a cure."
Seeing the other party, he didn’t want to say more, and Colin didn’t ask too many questions.
"It's still some time before the autopsy is over, and Captain Robin hasn't come over yet. I just want to take the time to see the difference between the deceased lady's soul statue and the detectives. At the same time, I'll collect more information and see if Robin
When the captain comes over, will there be any chance for me to perform?"
Thinking about it, Colin separated a ray of consciousness, sank into his heart, and came to the cage supported by the five yellow clouds.