My host is the thief six

Chapter 1477 The Guardian Is My Love Object (14)

"Hey, who are you guys? I don't know that this place is blocked by a cordon, you can't..."

A voice came from outside the door, yelling, but when he saw Wang Chouyu and Zou Zhan inside clearly, the expression on his face changed, "So it's Brother Wang and Senior Brother Zou."

The young policeman in police uniform actually knew the people from these two bureaus, but the way of getting to know them was different.

Wang Chouyu is because he is the person in charge of this jurisdiction, and Zou Zhan is entirely because of his fame and his ability to catch ghosts.

The two nodded to the young policeman, and Wang Chouyu said, "We came here to investigate because we received a report."

"Yes, yes, our captain asked them to report it, just because the situation of this corpse is too special."

After the young policeman smiled apologetically, he quickly adjusted his state, coughed lightly, "It's not clear in words, let me take you to see it for yourself."

As he spoke, he walked ahead of the two groups of people, talking about what happened after they arrived.

"Here, the corpse is stored here."

After not walking far, the young policeman stopped and stretched out his hand to open the door in front of him.

The door had just been opened with a gap, and a cold chill came out from the gap.

"This is not a serious morgue. In order to prevent the corpse from decomposing, we put a lot of ice cubes in the corner of the room."

The young policeman explained that it was indeed exactly as he said, there were still puddles of water faintly visible on the ground in the four corners of the room.

When the people around were all focused on every corner of the room, Yu Sheng had already led Fu Yuan to the side of the corpse.

The corpse looked like a mummy, and there was a deep bone-deep incision on his right wrist, which had dried up at this time, and that incision looked like an open mouth.

Yu Sheng was still observing, but Fu Yuan beside him said directly: "Don't the monster race not suck blood? Why does this corpse look like a mummy?"

This question was right on point, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this……"

Zou Zhan had heard what his junior brother said from the very beginning, and was a little curious about this weird little boy. Hearing what he said this time, he asked.

It's just that no one around answered his question, just because they didn't know who the little boy was.

"How do you know that the Yaozu don't suck blood anymore?"

Yu Sheng said casually, "Maybe it's the blood sucked by the Yaozu, otherwise how could the blood in his body not be clean?"

"Then...then maybe it was bloodletting."

Fu Yuan retorted, there are so many people here, why doesn't she give him a little face.

Angry!
The rest of his life read the emotion in his eyes: "..."

"It's...it's really possible!"

Wang Chouyu let out an exclamation, and he stepped forward in two steps in three steps, walked directly to the side of the corpse, and observed carefully.

"The water all over the body is dry. If it's not blood sucking, then it's bloodletting. If it's just bloodletting... it shouldn't be put like this..."

"Brother, come and see here!"

Tao Chenhao didn't know when he ran to the corpse, he was still holding a small piece of clothing corner of the corpse, and waved to Zou Zhan.

　Ask for a ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)