No. 3 was so fat that the whole person seemed to have blown up a balloon, and it was quite laborious to walk around.

But Song Qingxiao didn't dare to underestimate her, the more she was like this, the more she could survive in the trial until now, the more she had extraordinary ability.

"Say what?" Before she arrived, she greeted with a smile, and those eyes were squeezed into a slit by the fat on her face, during which the two eyeballs were dripping, falling on No. 2 for a while, and Song Qingxiao for a while, speculating about what the two were talking about before.

Song Qing glanced at her body, the cheongsam on her body was full of sludge, her face and hair, and the whole person exuded a smell of stinky ditch.

Number Two turned his face away and took two steps back, making no secret of his disgust and disgust.

"You're ......"

Song Qingxiao asked her, No. 3 waved her hand angrily, the handkerchief she held in her hand was shaken, and it was also stained with mud, and she hooked an electronic key ring on her tail finger, with the words '13-4' on it, which should be the key in this community.

This proves that after No. 3 enters the mission scene, it is very likely that he will live in this community.

It's no coincidence that all three appear in the same place. In this way, Song Qingxiao became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

"Don't mention it." She waved her hand, "When I came in, I was squeezed into a ditch by a car. ”

When she mentioned this, she smiled and narrowed her eyes, but at this moment, Song Qing clearly felt the killing intent coming from No. 3: "Don't talk about this, by the way, you guys come first, what do you find?" ”

"17-4 Someone died, and the deceased was a woman, surnamed Chu, and her husband's surname was Qin." It is not a trivial matter that someone died in the community today, Song Qingxiao looked at her when she was talking to a woman when she was in the property management office before, she was afraid that she had heard of these things, and when she asked at this time, she should have wanted to explore the tone of the two people.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the smile on No. 3's face deepened, and his eyes almost narrowed into two slits:

"Then it seems that our mission this time is simpler."

"Miss Chu died unexpectedly, and among her relatives, there may be people who have resentment and hold grievances for her." Song Qingxiao smiled and said, "You live here, you can just listen to it, pay more attention." Everyone cooperates with each other, as long as the surnamed Chu is prevented from taking revenge on Mr. Qin, the task should be completed. ”

No. 3 was stunned when he heard her say this.

She was a step late, she didn't know the second ability, and there should be no such concept as ghosts and gods in her mind, and after a while, she responded with a smile:

"Definitely, definitely."

At this moment, a car came out of the garage, the lights flashed, and after the front driver's seat window was lowered, the face of one of the men who had entered the garage to drive before was revealed, and shouted to No. 2 and Song Qing:

"Teacher Fan, Xiao Song."

No. 2 strode in the direction of the car, Song Qingxiao took a step slowly, and No. 3 instinctively grabbed her: "Hey." ”

This person seems to be fat, but his movements are extremely sensitive, Song Qingxiao dodged sideways, avoiding No. 3's palm, No. 3 fell short, a different color flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his head, he had a sincere smile:

"That old man is very arrogant, and may look down on the two of us, so it is better for us to cooperate."

Song Qing glanced at her with a smile, and then turned to leave.

In the guard hall, the forensic doctor was dissecting Miss Chu's body, as a newcomer who behaved well today, Song Qingxiao was called by Captain Shen to observe and study as soon as he returned to the guard hall.

She pushed open the door of the autopsy room, and Miss Chu's autopsy was almost finished.

The corpses on the stage were dissected, and the rotting entrails emitted a disgusting smell.

The trainee forensic doctor who was holding the notebook was pale, sweating profusely on his forehead, and when Song Qingxiao opened the door, the young man's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't hold back, making a 'vomit' sound of nausea.

"I'm sorry." The young intern seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, so he ran over to Song Qing in small steps, shoved the notebook into her hand, and ran out.

The cause of Miss Chu's death was written in messy handwriting in the notebook, ruling out the possibility of homicide, and it was almost certain that she fell while taking a bath.

Originally, the injuries caused by her fall were not enough to kill, but because there was no one at home, she was unable to move and had no one to rescue, and finally died alive.

After death, the internal organs decompose and squeeze the abdominal cavity and uterus, causing the seven-month-old fetus to be excreted from the body.

Food removed from her stomach showed that she died about three or four hours after dinner.

The medical examiner was already stitching up the body, and all he heard in the studio was the slight 'fluttering' sound of needles and threads as they threaded through the flesh.

Song Qingxiao looked at the records in the notebook, remembered the photos he saw in 17-4, and then remembered the hideous and terrifying face in the bathroom, and the unborn fetus, and couldn't help but sigh silently.

"It's a baby boy." Captain Shen looked at Miss Chu's face on the stage, shook his head, and felt a little pity: "It's been seven months, if the family is careful, they can live, what is this called?" ”

"The family doesn't care, it's too careless." The old forensic doctor wearing a mask answered, and after finishing all the stitching work, he began to beckon the outside staff to come in and transport the body out.

Because Miss Chu's husband could not be contacted for the time being, the body could only be temporarily stored in the guard hall first, and Song Qingxiao accompanied the staff to send Miss Chu into the morgue.

The morgue is flanked by freezers that contain many unclaimed bodies that have been disposed of by the government.

The freezer was like a drawer, and after opening it, a lot of cold air poured out of it, and Miss Chu was carried inside, while the staff put the baby's body on the other side.

In the group photo of her home, she smiled very sweetly, and it was clear that she loved beauty before her death, but at this time, she had traces of being sewn up by a forensic doctor.

The old forensic doctor's stitches were naturally not as precise as embroidery, and the stitches at the stitches were coarse and simple, and with her body with green corpse spots, it was even more hideous and terrifying.

The cold mist gushing out of her body enveloped her body, and the freezer was pushed back by the staff, blocking Miss Chu's terrifying body.

After leaving the morgue, Song Qingxiao was agitated by the ice mist, but remembered the huge fly he caught the moment the door of 17-4 opened.

The fly was frozen by her spiritual power into ice cubes, and after most of the day, the ice had melted into water, but fortunately she put a bag of toilet paper in her pocket, and the water was absorbed by the paper towel, so the clothes were not completely soaked.

In the afternoon, she focused on the clues of the task, but she didn't pay attention to this, but now that she thinks about it, the fly was frozen by this, and she covered it for a long time, and the clothes were afraid that they would be crushed.

She didn't think it was a pity, after all, it was just a wit to freeze this fly at that time, and she thought that this fly was a little weird, and it was not a big deal to lose it now.

Song Qingxiao took out the mobile phone in the other pocket, ready to try to dial the mobile phone of Miss Chu's husband Qin Heng, and at the same time put the other one into the left pocket, ready to take out the soaked tissue inside and throw it away, and dispose of the fly corpse.

After the mobile phone was successfully dialed, there was silence for a moment, this afternoon, the woman in the property management office called Qin Heng's mobile phone at the corridor of 17-4, and Qin Heng's mobile phone signal seemed to be interfered with at that time, and he couldn't dial at all.

This time, Song Qingxiao just tried it casually, and was ready to get through.

Her left hand was already in her pocket at this point, and the moment she touched the soaked tissue, she felt a slight movement coming from inside!

The soaked tissue touched by her fingertips still carried the residual coolness of ice, and the moment she sensed something moving, she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and instinctively used her spiritual power to seal the pocket again with frost!

At the moment when her spiritual power was running, her ear had been silent for four or five seconds, and she thought that she would hear a call that the system prompted that she could not dial, but suddenly there was a prompt sound waiting for the other party to answer after dialing the phone!