Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 16:58.

　　 The door to the bathroom in the neighbor Roy's house.

　　 "Doctor Du Wei, are you sure you want to see it?"

　　 Tom looked at the cold-faced Eastern man, shrugged and asked again.

　　 If it wasn't for the danger of this incident, if it wasn't for the man to realize his situation, if it wasn't for him to say that he had studied forensics, it would be impossible for him to come to the scene.

　　 Listening to Tom's words, Du Wei glanced at him calmly and said, "Why not?"

　　 Tom shook his head and said, "The situation inside is very bloody. Even an experienced police officer like me feels sick and uncomfortable. You are an ordinary person. If you are scared, you know...you know."

Du Wei reached out to hold the door handle of the bathroom, glanced back at him, and said: "The corpses I have dissected in school before may be more criminals than you have caught in your life, and when you were admonishing me, The corners of the mouth trembled involuntarily, and the eyes squinted subconsciously. Although the amplitude was not large, it was obvious that you wanted me to enter."

　　 When he said this, he looked at Tom plainly: "Do you have anything else to add?"

　　 Tom's mouth twitched: "No... no more."

　　 I should not deal with a psychologist.

　　 These people are really more disgusting than the bloodiest corpses.

　　 Click...

　　 pushed open the bathroom door.

The light inside 　　 was very dim, and there were large dark brown stains on the ground.

　　 On the edge of the toilet, a twisted "thing" was lying quietly on its stomach. If it weren't for the two arms that pressed against the edge of the toilet, it would be difficult to tell that it was a person.

　　 Du Wei frowned. The air was full of blood and some kind of vomit, which made people think of the slaughterhouse.

　　 When he was in college, he majored in forensic medicine. Later, he chose to give up for some reasons. Otherwise, he is definitely a very good forensic doctor.

Snapped…

　　 Press the light switch on the wall.

　　In an instant, the white and some dazzling lights made the entire bathroom become bright.

　　 Du Wei glanced at the corpse's clothes with his hands on the edge of the toilet. A black dress, wrapped around the slim and slender body, was twisted several times at this time, as if it was forcibly twisted by some strange force.

　　 And her arms are large areas of purple and red, and many parts of the muscles at the forearms show a protruding shape.

　　 Looking back, only one cross-sectional wound can be seen.

　　 The large blood stains on the ground flowed out from the toilet. Although it had solidified at this time, it was not difficult to imagine how hideous the blood splashing scene was.

　　 Obviously, this is more likely to be an evil spirit.

　　 Du Wei coldly retracted his gaze from the corpse, looked at the layout in the bathroom, and turned his head to look at Tom.

　　 "Where is her head?"

　　 "We rummaged through the whole house, but we didn't find it at all."

　　 Du Wei remembered it in his heart and nodded: "Have your people entered this room?"

　　 Tom's face was a little ugly, and he said rather uncomfortably: "No, this kind of case is a bit special. We didn't plan to go in before the experts came, so as not to damage the scene."

　　 Du Wei nodded: "Judging from the solidification time of the blood on the ground, there should be more than an hour, but I cannot determine the exact time of her death before touching the corpse."

　　 Tom said he knew, and closed the bathroom door in disgust.

　　 Roy's death is too terrifying and bloody, even an experienced policeman will inevitably cause psychological discomfort.

　　 "Before the forensic doctor came, we couldn't touch the corpse. They would solve the rest."

　　 Tom took a deep breath and said to Du Wei slowly: "Also, you and Roy have been neighbors for a long time. Do you know much about her?"

　　 Du Wei's face was calm, his mind flashed through a series of previous discoveries.

　　 For example, when she left with a heavy suitcase, and when she met again the next day, she claimed that because of rain problems, she returned home after 12 o'clock at night and did not continue to travel.

　　 But in fact, it didn't rain at all last night, and the exact rain time was 6:16 in the morning.

　　 Du Wei is very sure about the time, because he hasn't slept almost all night.

　　 And I saw Roy again after 7 o'clock in the morning, and her umbrella was wet. If it was really 12 o'clock when she returned home, the umbrella must be dry.

　　 Of course, this doesn’t explain much. He looked at Tom and said lightly: “Not much. In my memory, Roy is a very lonely person. Although we are neighbors, we are not familiar.”

　　 "Well, everyone else said the same, but we found out that Roy has a boyfriend. Have you met him?"

　　 Tom frowned and took Du Wei out of the bathroom.

　　 While walking, Du Wei shook his head: "I haven't seen him before, what's his name?"

　　 Tom replied: "I don't know, this person's information has only existed in Roy's diary, and the titles are all pronouns, and there is no specific name."

　　 Talking, Tom asked again: "Also, in the morning, you met Roy, what did you talk about?"

　　 Du Wei thought for a while and said, "It's just a greeting between neighbors early in the morning. She told me to go to the supermarket and asked if I wanted to buy something, and she could bring it back for me."

"So?"

　　 "I want a pack of cigarettes, a pack of Black Forest for $5."

　　 "Well, my friend... I think you should feel lucky."

　　 Tom's face suddenly became weird when he heard the name of the cigarette.

　　 Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

　　 "I think you'll know it after reading it, based on your IQ." Tom sneered, took Du Wei to a utility room and opened the door.

　　 The house is empty, and there is an open black plastic bag on the ground.

　　 The whole room has no ornaments, the walls are bare, and the ceiling has been removed, revealing the brown concrete roof.

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　　 They are intertwined together, like a kind of puzzle, but they seem to have a certain pattern, similar to some magic circles of Turinism.

　　 Du Wei stared at the symbols for a while, then suddenly sniffed: "There is blood."

　　 Tom looked at him in surprise: "How did you know?"

　　 Du Wei's face was a bit strange, but he calmly said, "I am very sensitive to the smell of blood. I can tell it no matter how long it takes."

　　 Tom tut surprised: "Well, I now believe that you may really study forensics in college."

　　 Then, he put on his gloves and walked to the plastic bag, separated it, took out a pack of cigarettes from it, and shook it at Du Wei.

　　 "This is..." Du Wei did not look at him, but stared at the opened black plastic bag.

Inside the black plastic bag, there are two sharp knives, as well as deodorant, disinfectant, detergent, air freshener, and a black dress that has not been unpacked. One is marked with ethoxyethane. Bottle.

　　 "Ether..."

　　 Du Wei's eyes were a little cold. He was originally an extremely smart person, and he was naturally wary of Roy's abnormality.

　　 I asked her to help buy cigarettes this time, but she was actually tentative.

　　 But what he didn't expect was that this woman wanted to do something to herself.

　　 "Have you seen it, if this woman hadn't died when you came back, I guess I should pull the quarantine belt at your house now."

　　 Tom thought he was humorous, and threw the cigarette to Du Wei.

　　 Du Wei put the cigarette in his pocket and touched the pistol lying next to him. There was no expression on his face, but he was full of indifference.