"Climbing the rocks, they discovered the shocking facts. The narration sounded again, still briefly, and his voice became less and less emotional.

The corpse was lying among the flowers.

Zhenshan stone inserted into the mountain, originally sloping, but after the soil on the mountain slipped down, it was piled flat, the soil layer is not deep, the trees can not survive well, it is easy to be blown down by the strong wind, become fertilizer, so this land is extraordinarily fertile, only the edge of the growth of some vigorous and upright pine trees - strong vitality and adaptability, so that many pine plants can grow in the harsh environment.

The flowers and plants are growing very well, forming a green carpet with colorful flowers, and the sun shines down, illuminating this large platform like a fairyland.

It was the corpse of a little boy, seven or eight years old, with a delicate appearance, with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes fluttering gently by the wind blowing on the ground, but his face was paler than snow, revealing the slightly blackened veins under his skin, and his lips were not bloody, and flies crawled around his face unscrupulously.

Sun An looked at the hunter, the hunter had a complicated expression, don't look at the corpse, and said, "It's her child." ”

It was the child who had disappeared when Sun An arrived in the village yesterday afternoon, and had become a corpse.

"So, is my mission over? I haven't been able to find the werewolf. Sun An asked with a smile.

This question made the hunter freeze in place, and he asked, "Are you...... Only care about your tasks?"

Sun An thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's not that I only care about the task, the problem is that you ask me to care about a woman I don't know and a child I've never met, it's too unreasonable, so the current situation is indeed that I only care about the task and don't care about anything else." ”

The hunter shouted angrily, "You ...... This ......"

"Cold-blooded animal?" Sun An gave an accurate title.

When he said it, the hunter didn't say anything, a person who calmly called himself a cold-blooded animal was hopeless, this was really a cold-blooded animal, and he might still be a cold-blooded killer.

"You still want me to find out who the murderer is?" Sun An saw that his employer was silent, and it seemed that he was not satisfied with his work attitude, so he had to work overtime.

"Can you really find out who the murderer is?" said the hunter with a sneer.

"How do you know if you don't try. Sun An stepped forward, came to the corpse, and squatted down to inspect it.

The hunter followed a few steps forward, stopped when he was a little closer, and watched Sun An's movements from a few meters away, obviously interested in examining the corpse, but did not want to come close because of some willingness.

The corpse lay neatly, as if lying in a coffin, with its legs stretched straight, its hands and ten fingers crossed on its abdomen, its expression calm and serene, and its neck had patches of red marks.

This pose does not have too much religious color, but the expression is artificially made, so that the corpse behaves peacefully, indicating that the murderer is remorseful, at least hoping that the child's ghost will not appear in front of him, and he has killed the person in less than a day after the disappearance, but he shows remorse, then the murderer is likely to be a schizophrenic, and the personality and mentality of the perpetrator are different from when the body was thrown.

That piece of paper may also be one of the signs of remorse for the murderer, who wanted the body to be found, not because he wanted to be famous or to attract the public eye, but because he wanted the child's body to be properly buried.

"The zombie has been lifted, and it has been missing for less than a day, so it is definitely not lifted naturally, it was forcibly broken apart by someone, in order to pose this way. Sun An lifted the child's arm and moved it, and then opened the child's closed eyelids.

The lens is cloudy, and the eyes seem to be covered with a layer of fog, as if they are in the late stage of cataracts, but the gray fog cannot hide the red spots on the white eyes and the thin blood streaks that extend from the red spots.

"The capillaries in the eye were ruptured, it was suffocation, and it should have been strangled by someone's neck. Sun An closed his eyelids again, pulled the child's crossed hands apart, and carefully examined the fingernails.

There was no blood, and there was no skin, and the clue to find scratches from the prisoner was broken, and when he pulled up his sleeve, Sun An saw two more circles of crimson strangulation marks, which could explain why the child failed to scratch the other party, but it was not of much help to find the murderer.

Sun An put the child's hand to his side and began to unbutton his clothes.

"You...... What for?" the hunter frowned.

"Of course, I will check the wounds on my body, and I will take off his pants later, even if I can't find the murderer, at least I can find out what the murderer's motive is. Sun An did not stop his movements and untied the child's clothes.

Under the influence of gravity, the blood that stopped flowing was deposited on the side of the ground, semi-coagulated, and there was no longer the possibility of reflux, indicating that the boy had been lying on the ground since he died, and he didn't know where he was lying, and he suffocated to death, leaving no traces of blood, so it was impossible to determine where the crime scene was.

There are no scars on the upper body, only the handprints on the arms, which are big enough to encircle the child's upper arms, but the size of the handprints cannot tell who the prisoner is, because the bruises will radiate and spread to the surroundings, and the handprints must be larger than the murderer's hands.

Glancing back at the hunter, Sun An pulled up the child's clothes, squatted and moved forward, and began to unbutton his pants again.

"No!" cried the hunter.

"Why not? Even if our guesses are the same, we must check to come to a conclusion, how can we find the real murderer by imagination, you can walk away if you don't want to see it. Sun An stopped his movements and waited patiently.

"Because...... Because the murderer is you!" the hunter suddenly pointed at Sun An and shouted, and emotionally unloaded his shotgun from behind and pointed it at Sun An.

"I, why me?" Sun An really didn't expect such a development, and froze in place.

At this moment, a few people stood up in the surrounding grass, all of them were villagers from the small mountain village, and the remaining villagers stepped on the town rock under the leadership of the village chief.

"It's ...... Are you going to leave everything on me?" Sun An asked as he stood up and turned to the hunter.

The hunter was a little agitated, and took a few steps back with his shotgun at Sun An, without answering the question.

"Looks like last night's meeting of the village chief was a success. Sun An smiled, didn't ask the hunter again, and looked at the village chief and the others who came over.

Almost the whole village followed.

When the mother of the dead child saw the corpse on the ground, she cried "wow", stumbled over and threw herself on the corpse of her child, crying extremely sadly.

"The murderer is you. The village chief gasped and raised his cane to point at Sun An.

The villagers behind him were holding pitchforks, rakes, hoes, and shovels, and they all looked at Sun An with angry eyes.

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