This place should not be stayed for long

Yu Siqi, who was a little bit of a fool of Zhao Yong, finally agreed to his willful proposal under the other party's extremely stubborn pleading, but Yu Siqi also emphasized that he was likely not to give a satisfactory answer, but judging from Zhao Yong's attitude and posture, it was obvious that he was a bit of a cow playing the piano.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yu Siqi continued according to the story he had deduced earlier.

"A group of gangsters stormed the post and broke through the improvised barricades erected by the marching bed." Yu Siqi followed his train of thought and explained what he was thinking, and then the inhumanoid corpse appeared in front of him.

Unlike the previous superficial observations, Yu Siqi, who decided to play the role of 'detective', used almost all of his observation to examine this area.

Judging from the general outline of the deceased's face and the size of the plate attached to the scalp, the deceased, whose identity he did not know, should be a man. And instead of holding it in his hand like the headless female corpse, his gun shattered into a pile of metal parts scattered on the ground. Is it ruined? How?

Yu Siqi felt that this might be his limit, and his lack of imagination might only be able to deduce this simple thing. More details are a little too reluctant for him now.

"This is just the beginning!" Just as Yu Siqi was about to tell Zhao Yong that he really couldn't re-simulate what happened here, such a 'warning word' appeared in his mind. It was this sentence that shook away the 'fog' in front of him, as if someone had broadened his horizons, and he felt that he suddenly thought of something. So he stooped down and took a closer look at the pile of debris, which could not be found at a cursory glance. But when he looked closely, he found that the remains of the pile of guns were most likely man-made, and that someone had stepped on them like this.

Anyone can step on such a sturdy metal barrel like this, I'm afraid only non-humans can do it. Combined with the fishy smell that has never dissipated here, Yu Siqi had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he didn't say it directly. Instead, it was replaced with a more euphemistic phrase, "This man retreated here with a weapon in hand, was disarmed by the intruder, and then brutally killed." ”

"How did they manage to take away weapons under the cover of crossfire?" Zhao Yong's words to himself didn't seem to be saying to Yu Siqi, but questioning himself. But at the same time, he also pointed to the pile of meat and said, "Go ahead, 'Great Detective'." ”

Although Yu Siqi didn't like Zhao Yong's attitude very much, as a principled man, he still came to the 'residue' as the other party said.

There are no weapons, and there is nothing to identify. As to whether this guy is male or female, I can't smoothly analyze it. But it was precisely because he found nothing that he could be sure that the soldiers stationed at the outpost must have encountered something terrible.

At least from what he knew about common sense, Yu Siqi didn't think there was any way to cut a living person into neat squares. It's just the inside of an abandoned water tower, and there's no such thing as a meat grinder.

But everything has a cause and effect, and this guy must have suffered something to end up like this. What is it that can make a living person like this?

Yu Siqi, who was meditating hard, touched his messy hair, and felt that after broadening his horizons, he still couldn't think of suitable clues. Did you miss it? Or did the other party use a special ability?

Special abilities... This message gave him a lot of inspiration. He suddenly realized why he had to be bound by the opinions of ordinary people. Think about it, Yu Siqi, the answer is probably already in your heart. Yu Siqi, who had repeatedly told himself, fell into a situation of self-exploration, and he once again moved his gaze to the pile of meat. With a plan in mind, he made a very bold move, picking up an old iron rod in the house and rummaging through the pieces of meat for something that might be useful.

But the result only made the already disgusting scene more 'curious', especially Zhao Yong, who had been staring at him, finally couldn't bear to vomit there.

"Grope~ Can you stop doing this, please... "Zhao Yong officially lowered his posture for the first time.

"I know it's rude, but I think it's probably one of the necessary elements for us to find out what happened." Yu Siqi continued to search, and to be honest, he himself was a little uncomfortable now, but in order to achieve his goal, he warned himself that he had to be patient.

Finally, just when he almost decided to give up rummaging. A small piece of the broken nameplate was arched out by his iron rod, and after taking the handkerchief handed by Zhao Yong, Yu Siqi carefully pinched it up and looked at it carefully.

The nameplate, which was stained with a large number of internal organs and unidentified cells, was neatly notched, as if it had been cut directly by some sharp object.

This was similar to what he had assumed, that the owner of the corpse must have been cut by something to make such a field. But the mutilated nameplate still couldn't tell him what the murder weapon was.

On the contrary, it only made the doubts in his heart thicker.

"I don't know who this guy offended, but I guess I deduced how this guy died." Yu Siqi returned the nameplate and handkerchief to the pile of meat and said, "There are no weapons at the scene, and from this point of view. I suspect this guy was probably on the run, and was killed by an intruder from behind. ”

"Are you sure? My comrade-in-arms is no coward. Zhao Yong wiped the food scraps from the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

"This has nothing to do with cowardice, don't you see that this is no longer within the scope of human cognition?" Yu Siqi said categorically: "He should have been cut like this by something sharp." ”

"The human body is not tofu, and it cannot be cut as easily as tofu." Zhao Yong flatly denied it: "I prefer that he was thrown here after being dealt with." ”

"Do you use steel wire to cut tofu?" Yu Siqi asked with a flash of inspiration.

"I usually use kitchen knives, and I used to have a good buddy who was in the tofu business. They usually cut with a knife, but if they are particularly busy, they also use a special fishing line. Zhao Yong stretched his hands and pressed them down.

After doing all this, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at Yu Siqi blankly.

Yu Siqi knew very well what he was thinking, because he thought of the same place. Isn't the younger brother of the two perverted brothers who I met before using a special fishing line? And considering that they are not human, it makes sense that they have such destructive power. Not to mention the fishy smell that hasn't gone away for a long time, and the headless female corpse in the corner. If it were those two brothers, wouldn't it be a perfect explanation of what happened to them.

The elder brother and the younger brother broke through the barricades, reached the first victim in the face of a hail of bullets, killed him, and then smashed his weapon. The second victim was frightened when he saw something he shouldn't have seen, turned around and tried to escape, but was cut by his brother with a fishing line. Eventually, the woman tried to resist, but was cut off with an axe.

It's all connected, and the integrity of the whole story is reasoned by Yu Siqi. It was at this time that he suddenly realized that he had probably come to the right place.

It's just that what he needs to pay attention to now is how to get as many clues as possible on the premise of avoiding danger. Because judging from the cruelty of the two brothers, if he wants to find some clues in Tangjiawan, it is best to pray that he will not run into them.

"I have to go." Yu Siqi felt that it was irrational to pull an ordinary person like Zhao Yong in again, although he was also from the military, but to deal with this kind of supernatural existence, it would be useless to just know how to use military body boxing.

"Do you know something?" Zhao Yong stopped Yu Siqi from asking on the way.

"I do know a few clues, but none of them have anything to do with you." Yu Siqi bypassed Zhao Yong's blockade, walked out of the water tower with his satchel and said, "If you still want to live, I suggest you go back quickly... This place is not suitable for a long time..."