C70 (1/2)

”How did she die?” After hearing news of Xiao Wei's death, I excitedly grabbed the Police Officer Liu's collar and shouted.

”Let go! If you don't, I'll shoot you!” Originally, the other policemen were still spectating for fun, but when they saw that I was grabbing onto Police Officer Liu's collar and not letting go, they immediately went crazy, a few of them had already pulled out their guns and pointed it at my head.

I coldly snorted, and asked word by word: ”Xiao Wei, how exactly did she die!?”

Police Officer Liu originally wanted to struggle free from me, but he seemed to be scared by my gaze. He stammered: ”You'll know if you go and take a look. Her corpse is still next door!”

After hearing what he said, I loosened my grip on his collar and walked towards the room next door. Even though we were only a few meters apart, I felt like there were thousands of mountains and thousands of rivers separating the two rooms.

I even regretted it a little. If I had come to take a look at it in the middle of the night, perhaps Xiao Wei would not have died, and because of this thought, I regretted it even more, and my heart would naturally be in an even worse state.

When we reached the door, I took a deep breath and walked into the crime scene. According to the rules, during a police investigation, unrelated personnel were not allowed to enter the crime scene, but Police Officer Liu allowed me to enter.

But when I looked at Xiao Wei's corpse, my heart suddenly twitched, and then I felt an endless chill spreading through my entire body.

Because I could clearly sense the devastation in the room, and although I had heard of many dead people, this was the first time I had ever seen a real corpse.

The room that Xiao Wei lived in was the same as ours, it was a single room, and on the right side of the door was the bathroom, after taking less than five steps, we entered the ward. There was only a double bed, on the right side of the bed was a bedside table, and beside the bedside table was a sofa, on the opposite side of the sofa was a LCD TV and a television cabinet.

Xiao Wei's body was still lying on the bed, but her head had been placed properly on the night table. Furthermore, her head was facing the outside, right now her eyes were staring straight at the door.

I pressed my chest and forced myself to look her in the eye. In her eyes, I saw endless fear and despair, and I thought that before she died, she must have encountered some unimaginable horror, or died in a state of complete consciousness. Otherwise, she wouldn't have revealed such a sinister look in her eyes and expression.

When he saw me, I saw a trace of fear in his eyes. I was stunned for a moment, and then a line of words quickly flashed across his eyes: ”Can this guy have the strength to tear off a person's head?”

I was shocked at what he was thinking, and at the same time I felt a cold sweat break out on my back and tear off the head of the living man. How much strength it must have taken, at least I had never seen a living man with such strength and courage.