"That is, there are no other wounds except quicklime?"

"No, it's all quicklime burns."

"And the only one who died under the fire? What does the wound see? ”

"The adults forgive the sin, the villain can only judge that it was a fire wound, and it didn't hit the vital point, and the deceased died of slowly running out of blood, and no matter how much it is, it can't be seen."

"Where is that body? I'll take a look. ”

"Your Excellency! The morgue is filthy, how dare you dirty the shoes of adults. ”

"What kind of corpses have I not seen on the battlefield? You can just talk to the civil officials about this, and lead the way. ”

"Yes, please go this way, sir." It's right to think about it, the Bai family army is a border army that has fought countless battles, and the corpse has long been numb, so it is not taboo at all.

Bai Qing and the three of them followed him into the morgue, the small room was dimly lit and smelled bad, and the places against the wall on both sides were full of long cases at this time, each long case was covered with a corpse covered with sackcloth, and the long case was so narrow that only one person could enter and exit sideways, and it was difficult to turn around.

He walked along the only aisle between the two long rows of desks to the innermost point, and lifted the linen cloth to reveal the deceased underneath.

"Your Excellency, please take a look."

The deceased had been stripped of his clothes and was shirtless, and his body looked somewhat swollen as it began to decompose, with a bullet hole in his chest clearly visible.

Retreating, Bai Qing and the two of them surrounded the president, just after a visual inspection, they had a plan in their hearts, the two of them retreated a little distance, stretched out their arms and gestured with each other a few times, and then the three of them nodded silently together.

It's like acting in a pantomime.

I was confused.

"What did Mr. Qianji see? Please also show the adult, and the villain will copy it in detail on the corpse. ”

"The wound was inflicted at close range, but the barrel was not directly against the skin, but at a distance of about this distance."

Bai Qing was not embarrassed, he said next to him, the two of them compared the distance between the main station, and then he suddenly realized.

"The deceased was killed a few steps away with a firebolt?"

"The accuracy of the firearm is limited, and it can only be accurate when it stands closer, and the farther it goes, the more severe it is, and the person who attacks the deceased does not necessarily want him to die, but it is certain that he will be injured and unable to move."

"But the dead man bled too much and died, and no one treated him." It was better to shoot him to death at the beginning, "I lost too much blood, and I slowly felt that death was approaching, it was too terrifying." ”

"Their bodies were found together?"

"Yes, it's all in the locked old study room of the former patriarch of the Shen family." He brought the body back from the scene, and he still remembers the scene at that time, "The former patriarch's study had a lot of furniture, and so many people piled up the floor in the house, and people outside didn't even have a place to put their feet in it. ”

"So many people, dozens of corpses, quietly moved into locked rooms, and no one knows? Or did you smell the stench and find out? ”

He shook his head, also feeling incredulous, "So the whole Shen family now says that the house is haunted." ”

"It's impossible to be haunted, most of the time people are pretending to be ghosts." Qin Chuan scoffed.

The soldiers are not afraid of ghosts, they are full of blood, and if there are really ghosts, ghosts are afraid of them.

Besides, there are many people who have died on the battlefield, and they haven't seen anyone turn into ghosts, and if there are really dead comrades who have become ghosts and come back, they will be very happy.