"You go up first, I'll stay here for a while." Chu Feng ordered the policeman.

After he left, he stretched out his hand to naturally hold Luo Zhouzhou, and walked into the morgue.

The room was large and bright, with pale lights coming down from overhead.

The entire wall is lined with dark blue freezers, neatly arranged in several layers, with numbers marked on them.

Cold and quiet.

"Are you afraid?" Seeing Luo Zhouzhou looking at those cabinets in a daze, Chu Feng asked.

His voice was low, but with an unusual gentleness.

"Ah?" Luo Zhouzhou was called back to his thoughts, shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

His attention was always on the hands they held, and he didn't care about anything else at all.

Chu Feng's hands were warm and generous, wrapping his hands perfectly in them.Somehow, it made his heart beat a little faster, and he wanted to break free, but he didn't move.

Chu Feng smiled: "Well, I'm not afraid."

After speaking, he took out two blue disposable protective clothing from the locker by the door.

He identified the model number on the protective clothing bag, and said to himself, "Didn't you prepare the smallest size?"

Naturally letting go of Luo Zhouzhou's hand, he rummaged through the locker again, and finally found the one he wanted, handed it to Luo Zhouzhou, and said, "Put it on."

Luo Zhouzhou felt that his palm was empty, and the powerful warmth disappeared.

He squeezed the still warm hand, and took the protective clothing.

In the process of wearing it, I suddenly thought, he said to prepare a small size, did he know in advance that I would come?

Chu Feng had already dressed, and threw another pair of gloves and a mask to Luo Zhouzhou. He walked to the wall of the freezer, selected a few of the cabinets, and dragged them out in turn.

There was a dull sound from the chute, and the four rectangular freezers that were pulled out were emitting white mist.

When the mist dissipated, Luo Zhouzhou saw naked, cold and young corpses lying in every square cabinet.

Chu Feng stopped for a moment in front of each corpse, staring quietly.

Looking at Luo Zhouzhou who was standing at the door, he asked softly, "Do you want to come over and have a look?"

Luo Zhouzhou just wanted to stand here and wait for him, and was about to say no to it, when he heard Chu Feng say again: "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

The voice was gentle and low, as if it implied encouragement.

Chu Feng fiddled with the terminal on his wrist, and the music slowly floated out, and the soft mezzo-soprano sounded at the right time.

"It's an old song that relaxes you," he said.

Then with his left hand behind his back, he stretched out his right hand to Luo Zhouzhou and bowed slightly.

It was a standard inviting gesture, which made him look like an elegant and handsome gentleman.

In an instant, the surrounding freezers and corpses disappeared in Luo Zhouzhou's eyes, and they were hidden in the darkness. Only the beam of light hitting Chu Feng's body made him shine brightly.

Gentle and deep eyes, smiling lips, even wearing ridiculous protective clothing, did not detract from his handsomeness in the slightest.

The cold air became warm and sticky, and the smell of the potion was no longer pungent.

Luo Zhouzhou heard his own heartbeat, and couldn't even cover up his singing.

Plop, plop.

He didn't know what he was nervous about, he was a little scared.But vaguely looking forward to the next development.

As if bewitched, he slowly moved forward and put his hand into the open palm.

After Chu Feng stared at him for a few seconds, he led him to the first corpse, and said softly, "Zhou Zhou, look at her."

The spell was instantly broken, and the surroundings were restored to light.

The smell of potion filled the nostrils again, and the cold air made goosebumps appear on both arms.

Only the gentle mezzo-soprano still echoed in the room.

Luo Zhouzhou looked at the corpse in the freezer with a sense of loss that he didn't understand.

It was a young woman whose skin had turned a lifeless bluish white after being stored in the freezer for several days.

The long wavy hair dyed red and the carefully painted nails all show that she was once a girl who loved life.

Now she was lying quietly in the cold metal cabinet, her eyes wide open, with a split cut on her neck and a few bruises on her body.

"Her name is Wang Lili, a 21-year-old female omega who works in a shopping mall in Bayardo. At [-]:[-] pm on September [-], she was murdered in a dark alley a few hundred meters away from her home. She was sexually assaulted during her lifetime, and then The carotid artery was severed with a knife." Chu Feng said.

During the singing, Luo Zhouzhou was led towards the next corpse.

Although he was listening to Chu Feng's narration, he was always attracted by the holding hands, and his mind was not concentrated.

"His name is Andrew, a 24-year-old male omega who is an intern in a certain company. He was killed near the company in the early hours of the evening of September 21. The cause of death is the same as Wang Lili."

Chu Feng kept paying attention to Luo Zhouzhou, and if he showed resistance, panic or discomfort, he would immediately take him away.

Surprisingly, he didn't show any discomfort, and was even distracted thinking about other things.

"Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou?" Chu Feng called softly.

Luo Zhouzhou came back to his senses, avoiding his gaze uncomfortably, and looked at the corpse in front of him.

"He also has bruises from after death." He only glanced at the corpse, then raised his head and said to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng nodded, "Yes."

Pointing to the other three corpses, he said: "All the dead had bruises on their bodies, which were caused within 5 minutes of death."

He looked at Luo Zhouzhou with an unprecedented solemn tone: "Zhou Zhou, I don't ask why you know this, but please tell me, you know Alinor, why did you do this?"

Looking at Chu Feng's focused and serious eyes, Luo Zhouzhou couldn't help being dumbfounded.

How can he make it clear that Alino and the murderer here are not the same thing at all.

The two of them didn't speak, only heard the gradually agitated singing.

This is an opera, and the female singer is telling the world about the injustice of fate.Her sorrow and grief echoed in the morgue along with the singing.

Chu Feng suddenly reached out and turned off the music, and the singing stopped abruptly.

In the sudden silence, if it weren't for the breathing of the two of them, time would seem to have stopped.

Luo Zhouzhou pursed his lips, gently broke away from Chu Feng's holding his hand, and looked at the remaining corpses.

He was walking slowly beside the freezer, and Chu Feng was standing beside him, his eyes fixed on him for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I looked at the five bruises on everyone's body, and they are not the same as those of Alino in my clan." After a while, Luo Zhouzhou bit the bullet and said.

Alino drank the human blood dry, and then left the letter "A" with ecchymosis on the body of the person who had just died, which was the initial of his name.

But right now, these people were all killed by knives, and the bruises on their bodies were of different shapes, and they couldn't tell what letters they were.

Chu Feng was slightly disappointed by his words, but suddenly thought of something, and asked a little hastily, "Five ecchymosis?"

Luo Zhouzhou nodded, "Yes, five yuan, I've looked at it carefully, even the small piece on my toe."

Chu Feng quickly walked to a table, picked up the record book on it, and looked through it, "Zhou Zhou, the record book shows that only one corpse has five bruises, and the remaining three have only four ecchymosis."

Luo Zhouzhou lit cabinets 07, 05 and 01 with his hands, and asked, "Are you talking about these three people?"

Chu Feng threw the record book back to the desk and replied: "Yes."

Luo Zhouzhou said: "They all still have an inconspicuous one on their chest."

Seeing Chu Feng walk over and lean over to check, he said proudly: "It was formed within five to 10 minutes after death, so it's not obvious, only I can see it."

Under his guidance, Chu Feng figured out the location of the invisible ecchymosis.

After watching silently for a while, he turned his head to look at Luo Zhouzhou, with a strange tone, "Zhou Zhou, it's a pentagon."

"Pentagon?" Luo Zhouzhou was a little at a loss, "Really?"

Chu Feng showed a slight smile and said, "If there are really bruises in the place you pointed out, it will form a pentagon."

"Look." He pointed to the 02 cabinet and said, "His ecchymosis is distributed on the chest and the ends of the limbs."

Luo Zhouzhou connected the bruises and drew a pentagon in the air with his fingers.

Chu Feng continued: "The five bruises from cabinet 02 are all on the arm. Although the area is small, it is also a pentagon."

"Cabinet 05, the invisible bruises on the chest are connected to the ecchymosis on the lower abdomen and thighs. Cabinet 01, the toes, forehead, chest and abdomen are connected. Cabinet 02, on the side of the waist." Chu Feng pointed out to Luo Zhouzhou one by one, " These bruises of them all form a pentagon."

"Oh." Luo Zhouzhou nodded with a vague understanding.

Chu Feng raised his hand happily, as if he wanted to rub his head, his eyes fell on the disposable gloves, and he put his hand back.

"Let's go, go back up, take off your protective clothing first." Chu Feng began to push those freezers back, making a dull rolling sound of the chute.

Luo Zhouzhou took off his protective clothing and stood outside the door waiting for Chu Feng.

Chu Feng came out, and the two walked along the passage to the stairs. He suddenly said, "The alliance has only been established for more than 20 years. You know the previous history, right?"

Luo Zhouzhou wanted to say that he didn't know, but seeing Chu Feng's teasing eyes, he closed his mouth again.

"I think it's clear to Zhou Zhou, but I'll say it again." Chu Feng said.

"Over the past few hundred years, the imperial church has slowly risen, and various sects have developed, vying with each other for power. More than a hundred years ago, the royal family has existed in name only, and has become a puppet manipulated by the church. Among the many churches, a group of people who believe in Olin The cult members of Shinrikyo grew rapidly, and finally wiped out other churches, and also took control of the government.”

"Olym Shinrikyo believes in the evil god Herras, and admires the strong. They believe that all resources should be distributed to the strong, and the weakness and illness of human beings are Herras' punishment for the weak. Therefore, Anyone who suffers from a disease that cannot be cured will be executed to avoid wasting resources."

When Chu Feng said this, he stopped.

He looked ahead, his light brown eyes carried the pity and sadness that Luo Zhouzhou had seen once before.

"There is a disease on our planet. People who suffer from this disease will develop wrinkles within a few days, and their hair will turn white. The back will start to rickety, and the whole body will look like dried orange peel. Most importantly, the organs of the body will also be damaged. All kinds of lesions appear, and within a few months, they will age out of shape, and in a year at most, they will die like a real old man."

Luo Zhouzhou was stunned when he heard this. Chu Feng had also said this when he was trying to figure out Methuselah's secret.

Chu Feng continued: "Zhou Zhou, you remember correctly, last time I described this disease. It is the most terrible disease in the world, but it has the most beautiful name—Xiyan."

Luo Zhouzhou looked at him in a daze and thought, so his joke was true at that time, and so was his sadness.

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