Is the Evil God Me?

Lynn's spit was embarrassing and real.

He didn't eat anything for breakfast today, only the sour and bitter juices in his stomach kept spitting out along with retching. What made Lynn feel the most sadness was that his body was used to spitting up, and he was obviously sick to death. But it's a torture to adapt more physiologically.

Is that what the so-called dislike of body integrity is?

Lynn really wanted to cry without tears.

"Not bad, I just vomited for a while."

Although Bill's face was a little dignified, he still smiled when he focused on Lynn's side and saw him adapt quickly. The little gentleman is like a treasure to be discovered, always giving people a little surprise from time to time.

"I still..." Lin En wiped the corner of his mouth and glanced over there, and looked away again with pain on his face. "...Let me slow down, or I might not just lose my appetite for lunch today."

"Ok."

Lynn put on a mask of pain, and Mr. Bill couldn't have too high demands on a minor who was confronted with such a powerful clerk the first time he came to the scene. If Lynn really did not change his face to come over and talk to him for the record, it would be Bill's turn to feel creepy.

On Bill's side, he began to look at this corpse, which was full of curiosity and blasphemy.

"This man is a prostitute."

"How did you see it?" Hearing the first message from Mr. Squint, Lin En subconsciously turned his head and asked. Well, his spirit is gradually getting used to it. Although he can't look straight at him without any fluctuations, it is no longer a problem to frown.

"Her teeth are black and rotten. These are not the kind of teeth a lady of this age should have." Bill observed his entire gums, and fanned his hands under his nose in disgust.

"So what?" Lynn couldn't react for a while.

"This kind of tooth can only grow after consuming Happy Water or Crow Smoke for a long time, and generally only the rich can have so much money to splurge, and since this is the Xiacheng District, the answer to her being able to take so much Happy Water is very good. Obviously."

Lynn remembered that Steam Daily had a detailed report on this place.

In this harsh environment, there are a large number of female workers, prostitutes, children and gang members. In addition to those who have not served in the military, these gang members also have refugees and deserters from other areas. ] The provision of cheap labor has greatly increased the instability of public security in the lower urban area.

Because of the war, the husbands or male relatives of the disadvantaged groups were recruited to the front line, and the wages from the front line were so meager that it was difficult for them to make ends meet. In order not to starve themselves or the whole family they needed to take care of, women entered the factory in large numbers. And where they are needed, including brothels, of course, many female workers actually work part-time as prostitutes.

For these people, nothing is more fortunate than being the mistress of a wealthy businessman.

But it is a pity that unless the female workers are naturally beautiful, it is difficult for them to compete with more advantageous actors such as actors, singers, and dancers. There is no need to laugh. In this era, being a mistress is a profession, and there are even lecturers who specialize in cultivating mistresses, teaching girls in need how to dress up to please their targets.

In fact, prostitutes in Xiacheng are often controlled by gangs.

What is the control method...

Everyone who understands understands.

"This is definitely not the scene of the [Demon Spirit] attack, it is completely two styles of behavior, one is eating, and this is work. The most important thing is, I haven't seen any demon spirit dust, that kind of beast can be There is no good habit of cleaning into meals.”

"You said that this was work, and the nausea that I finally suppressed came up again." After spitting up, Lynn was so dedicated that he took out a pen and a small notebook, and he had to record.

"Feel sorry."

Mr. Squint was so insincere that he apologized, and he continued to speak slowly when Lynn made a good record.

"It's not that [Demon Spirit] is not very good news for you, otherwise you will be more successful with your achievements. Using prey to catch hunters is for [Demon Spirit]. It's not too bad, but it's not too bad. Such a perverted and crazy case, if you follow the entire investigation to the end, you can successfully get the promotion qualification."

Lynn nodded, he definitely wouldn't go back to the office now. If nothing else, he vomited so much gastric juice at himself, and this incident had to make enough money.

Bill went around to the back of this skeleton angel, and the qualities he showed were very powerful.

"This poor guy should be targeted by some extreme guy. Is it a secret ritual with such a sense of sacred ritual at the scene? What kind of career promotion ceremony or secret ritual that requires materials?"

"Could it be a simple perverted lunatic who committed the crime?" Lynn said while recording the scene.

"How can you see it?"

"You also said before that this is like work. I think it's right. This pervert has a high probability of treating her as a work of art on the spot. Both masons and blacksmiths will work in a working environment that suits them. I don't think the environment here is like that. It's the workplace of a perverted artist."

Lynn paused for a while, and then added that his spirit was gradually getting used to it.

"There is still too little blood. The blood in a person's whole body is about 4.5~4.8 liters. I can't see any blood continuing to flow, and even the pool of blood underneath is too little~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Your observation is very careful, and The angle is very novel." Bill's eyes lit up, he had a little sense of disobedience to the scene, but Lynn's work made him realize one thing.

This is definitely not the first scene!

"The flesh and blood have signs of blackening and necrosis, and the method of committing the crime reveals a professional sense. What are the two kinds of sexuality that can leave the surface traces?" Bill deliberately pointed to Lin En, and after turning around, he asked Lin En. En asked, he saw that Mr. Xiao had already started to read the textbooks, so he asked this question.

"[Xi] and [Ji]." Lynn replied very quickly.

But Bill's smile surprised him, realizing that the grinning guy had dug himself a hole when he asked the question.

"No, you are misleading me. Majors may also come from their own professions. In addition to [Ji], this kind of scene may also be [Tower] or [Line]. The sense of dominance of [Tower] matches the meaning of [Line]."

"It's great, I really want to applaud you, but I still want to save it for the sake of work." Bill saw Lynn jumping out of the misleading trap he set up at once, and the satisfaction with his smile was generously given to Mr. . He was treating Lynn as his heir apparent. The better Lynn was, the happier he would be of course.

No one understands how important it is to have a reliable comrade in arms in the extraordinary world.

"It is true that the scribes use the traces on the surface to judge the sexual appearance, but this approach is actually impossible. For us Beyonders, there are actually more convenient means to observe the sexual appearance. This is what I do today. Live teaching, how to use your own sexuality to listen to the rhythm of other sexualities, Lynn, listen now."

Bill became a lot more serious, he stood beside the skull angel and raised his index finger, hugging his chest.