How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Matthew!

You really got it right!

After Zhang Lianhai shouted, he took the initiative to cover his mouth with his hand.

This damn rule states that no one can speak louder than one hundred decibels.

I don’t know if the shout he just made and the shout Matthew made in the corridor were over 100 decibels.

But, obviously, there is no time to think about these things right now.

Because Dr. Wright’s head was right in front of Zhang Lianhai!

Matthew’s words came true!

Is it so easy to complete the side quest?

The murderer was really too lazy to move this thing away and just left it here?

not that simple.

The reminder sound rang in their minds again.

[Ding! Congratulations to challengers Zhang Lianhai and Matthew for finding Dr. Wright's head...]

[Side quest 50% completed, please continue to investigate the cause of Dr. Wright's death...]

Zhang Lianhai suppressed his fear and cursed the broken system prompt tone inwardly, saying that it was as good as saying nothing.

He felt somewhat relieved that the progress had reached 50%.

"vomit……"

Unfortunately, when Brother Matthew, who had just recovered, saw the face of Dr. Wright, he squatted down and started retching again.

The old man just wanted to slap himself in the face for talking too much and getting scared again.

Seeing that Brother Xiu was useless, Zhang Lianhai sighed and had to take the initiative to observe Dr. Wright.

But the other person was about thirty years old, with a handsome face and fair skin (which might also be due to excessive blood loss).

But he died with his eyes open and his expression was rather ferocious.

It may not be appropriate to say that he died with his eyes open. Rather, it can be said that his eyes were wide open with anger. It was obvious that he was still conscious when his head was taken off.

Because if someone were cut after death, they wouldn't have such an expression.

only……

Zhang Lianhai's heart skipped a beat.

and many more!

Something is wrong.

why?

Because he found that Dr. Wright seemed to have a serious strabismus problem?

The other party's eyes were wide open and fixed on the edge of the wardrobe, as if there was something attracting him there.

But in the entire locker, only Dr. Wright was alone inside.

So he has squint?

Nor should it!

How does an excellent surgeon perform surgery on a patient who has strabismus?

Is it possible to perform surgery on a patient while tilting the head?

That would scare the patient to death.

and so……

What does his expression mean?

Zhang Lianhai touched his chin in confusion.

Perhaps this locker attracted the attention of Dr. Light in the afterlife?

Is the other party's private money hidden here?

Zhang Lianhai only felt a chill on his spine and shook his head violently.

Less likely!

It's ridiculous that the person is dead and can still attract any attention.

But why did he keep looking to the side?

Could this be the expression before death, staring at the murderer, or something important...

That's right!

Zhang Lianhai only felt a flash of lightning pass through his mind, and joy appeared on his face.

Yes!

Anyone who has killed someone knows that when the victim is suddenly killed, he or she will often look in the direction of the murderer, or somewhere that he or she cares about.

Maybe this is the clue Dr. Wright left for us!

As long as we return Dr. Wright's head to its original owner, maybe we can...

Zhang Lianhai’s usual style is to do it as soon as he thinks of it.

Time is running out and time is not waiting for me!

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and tremblingly invited Dr. Wright out respectfully.

"Brother Xiu, come... give me a hand! Take it..."

Zhang Lianhai turned around and sought help.

"What to pick up?"

Behind him, poor Matthew couldn't vomit anything, only acid in his stomach.

He stood up with the help of his legs, and after hearing Zhang Lianhai's request, he subconsciously stretched out his hands.

next second...

"what……"

Zhang Lianhai, I fuck your mother!

Half a second after the explosion, Brother Xiu was going crazy and covered his mouth tightly with both hands again.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Lianhai was almost angered to death by his own stupidity.

Knowing that Brother Xiu is timid, why would you ask him to answer the call?

But if the other party doesn't take it, it can't be placed on Dr. Wright's body.

He could only curse silently: "Stop... stop shouting! Brother Xiu, please beg me."

"It's okay if you can't take it, but go and help me take off Dr. Wright's windbreaker, because I want to..."

He briefly talked about his idea, which he wanted to use to reconstruct the scene of the crime.

Brother Xiu the tiger sheds tears!

It's really like a tiger shedding tears.

Zhang Lianhai, are you a forensic doctor?

Do not!

You are the devil!

Who in their right mind would come up with such a bullshit idea?

But there was no way, Matthew also knew that the other party did this just to increase the chances of successful challenge.

For the sake of his own life, he could only close his eyes, endure the huge fear in his heart, and grope to throw Dr. Wright's windbreaker aside.

After a few seconds...

"Hey! Brother Xiu, open your eyes and take a look. This seems much more normal now."

Hearing Zhang Lianhai's voice, Matthew opened his eyes slightly and wanted to curse.

It’s normal, brother!

A dead body in front of us can't be normal, right?

But at least, when Dr. Wright reshaped his golden body, he didn't seem so scary.

At most, it was just a murder scene where an unlucky guy died.

Sure enough, humans always compare themselves with worse situations to gain psychological comfort.

If you were asked to eat coarse food every day, would you be unwilling to do so?

But if you were asked to eat shit every day, you would feel that eating bran and vegetables is really the best delicacy.

"Brother, so...so..."

Matthew glanced at him and asked weakly.

"So... you are the murderer!"

Zhang Lianhai's words were shocking, and Matthew was almost frightened to jump up on the spot.

“Ah… why!?”

"Because he's been staring at you! My brother Xiu!"

Zhang Lianhai looked at Matthew with a gloomy face.

Matthew was stunned and quickly looked at Dr. Wright, only to find that he was indeed staring at him.

The tears that my brother had just held back began to flow again.

"Stop it! Brother, you are my brother!"

"We are both challengers, and I have never left you. How could I be the murderer?"

Matthew explained repeatedly: "Lian Haier, I'm going crazy, can you please stop scaring me?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that he had scared a black man into looking like a white man with his own hands, Zhang Lianhai laughed heartlessly.

He pushed Matthew away and said, "Get up, Brother Xiu, I'm just teasing you!"

"Come, let me see what's behind you that made Dr. Wright stare at that place before he died, and made the murderer take off his head to conceal the truth..."

As he spoke, Zhang Lianhai was already standing in the direction that Dr. Wright was staring at.

But this turned out to be the desk where he worked.

But on the desk...

There seemed to be nothing else except the messy case, a half-used bottle of ink and a pen?

Do not!

Zhang Lianhai's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Because he opened the medical record, took the pen, and saw something pressed under the glass of the desk.

This is……

A photo?