Knowing only the events and the results of death, unknown processes, and causes, most of them need to be combined with existing information, and through careful reasoning, we can first get such a clue and direction.

As he is now, Jeffrey was on the scene, inspecting the post-mortem center on the basement level, looking at the walkway that had only been sprayed with blood everywhere for just one night, and even came across a corpse with a fire axe stuck in its back as soon as he reached the main entrance.

Walking all the way through the scene, I found the police officer lying on top of a pool of blood.

He couldn't imagine what these people had gone through before they died, but he also locked on to the nameless female corpse for the first time.

Because the scene was a mess, there were traces of bloody struggle, and there were also suicides by swallowing bombs, this scene was exactly the same as Brulo's family.

Conventional reasoning was obviously a little weak in these two bizarre cases, and he could only think in the direction of supernatural cases.

"Sir!"

A police officer walked over with a solemn face and handed him a document about the scene.

Jeffrey took it expressionlessly, not looking at it, just looking at the bloody road that stretched from the main entrance all the way forward, thinking of the previous speculation about the Brulo family.

They all wanted to escape from this familiar place.

Following the path of blood, Jeffrey asked.

The officer replied, "It's still there, sir." ”

Hearing this, Jeffrey sped up, strode forward, and headed straight for the autopsy room.

When he arrived at the dissection room, what Jeffrey didn't expect was that the nameless female corpse was still intact and lying on the dissection bed.

Jeffrey frowned, his gaze shifting.

None of the tools around have been touched.

It's as if you've just put a corpse on it.

It's not right, very wrong.

Jeffrey glanced back at Baker, who was also frowning, and it seemed that the old fellow had thought of going with him.

The main purpose of sending the body here for autopsy is to find out the cause and nature of the death.

Determine whether suicide or homicide is determined, and the time of death of the death is inferred, providing possible clues and evidence for solving the case.

It stands to reason that this nameless female corpse was urgently sent that night, coupled with his order, the female corpse's current state should be in a state of autopsy, not intact, and even the surrounding tools have not been moved.

"Did the camera check it?" Jeffrey spoke to the officer.

The officer's face was a little ugly: "I checked, but the chief has something very strange." ”

Jeffrey glanced at him.

"It's just missing last night's record." The police officer was puzzled.

Jeffrey didn't feel any surprise, withdrew his gaze, and continued to stare at the nameless female corpse lying quietly on the dissecting table.

"Beck, looks like that's what we thought."

Baker nodded: "Do you want to inform the priest?" ”

"Well, that's the best thing to do, we'd better not do anything." Jeffrey said expressionlessly.

"Control the scene first, don't move anything, try to stay as it is and wait for the priest to come."

"Okay." Baker patted the bewildered police officer on the side.

"You come with me."

With that, he left the dissection room.

"Yes! Sir. The officer hurriedly followed Baker.

For a moment, only Jeffrey was left, and he swept around by himself, slowly stepping back.

The police officers on both sides of the waiting at the door took out his mobile phone and continued to walk to a quieter place.

The only thing he could contact the priest at the moment was by phone.

But what Jeffrey didn't know was that as he retreated from the dissection room, the fingers of the nameless female corpse suddenly moved lightly.

“……”

"The dawn is shining, and the heart is dawning."

"We call upon the holy name of the Lord, and look to the heavens, and make my heart beat at the same level as yours."

"Wherever you go, you will accompany you."

“……”

The song came out of every horn in the car, and Yorks rarely let go of the gas pedal to enjoy the atmosphere of the moment.

I have to say that this Ward Martin's men have changed really well.

Even the horn is a top-level configuration, which makes his feeling go to another level, and expensive things always have a reason to be expensive.

Because of this, York loosened the throttle a little more, trying to maintain this enjoyment for a little longer.

After all, for him, going to the church is the same as going to the place of work, and he has always regarded priesthood as a profession.

Listening to the song's sudden rise and excitement, York smiled.

"It's normal for people to want to be lazy."

The accumulated weapons have all been attached to the double buff, and all he has to do today is to complete the daily fixed tasks and write reports.

So as long as today hasn't passed, then it's all in time.

It's that old man Gabe may complain.

"Even so, anyway, before the day passes, the report will be finished and it will be over."

York's expression remained unchanged, and he turned the corner and drove in the direction of Pluto Church, but the speed became slower and slower.

The next song also starts playing, which is more hilarious than the previous one, which is a little religious.

Yorks stretched his chair back and prepared to enjoy the church all the way.

But when the song just reached its climax, he sensed the movement of his mobile phone.

Yorkes turned his head to see the caller on the screen.

"Jeffrey? This guy has another supernatural case? ”

After a few contacts, York had already figured out Jeffrey's one-eyed character, and if it wasn't for anything, this guy wouldn't call him at all.

York pauses the song, controls the car with one hand, picks up the phone and connects it.

"Hello?"

The steady voice was transmitted to the autopsy center that had already begun to clear the scene, and to the mobile phone in Jeffrey's ear, he was relieved and asked cautiously.

"Father, are you in the church of Pruto?"

Yorks was too lazy to bother and said directly: "No, just say something." ”

Hearing the meaning, Jeffrey recalled the nameless female corpse of the evil sect, pinched his phone, and said solemnly: "Father, I may have encountered another supernatural case, but I'm not sure, can you come and take a look." ”

Really......

York narrowed his eyes: "Address." ”

Jeffrey casually said the address of the post-mortem identification center, and just finished speaking, he finally heard a hang-up sound from his mobile phone.

He put away his phone and took a deep breath, turned and strode away from the place, ready to go outside to meet the priest.

Before leaving, all the official personnel present were also driven away.

At the time of the evacuation of the last man.

In the dissection room, the nameless female corpse that had been lying on the dissecting table moved her right foot slightly.

Immediately afterwards, all the monitoring screens in the monitoring room instantly turned into snowflake screens.

“……”

When Jeffrey knew about this, he was already waiting outside for the priest's arrival, feeling nervous and relieved at the same time.

The nervous thing is that things are getting more and more weird, and the relief is that the priest seems to be in the city and is about to rush over.

"Thankfully, everyone has been evacuated." Jeffrey thought.

(End of chapter)