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Third, the body of the deceased was covered with a layer of unknown gelatinous liquid, this liquid can very well prevent leakage of blood. At the same time, the gelatinous liquid contains a large amount of sodium chloride (edible salt), which is up to 90%.

Fourth, the dead man's tongue had been completely torn, the wound was uneven, and it was initially determined that it had been forcibly torn off by something like a hook. 5. 80% of the blood in the body of the deceased …

”Wait!” The Director Zheng cut off the Sister Lee's report and asked: ”Since there's still so much blood in our bodies, how can we possibly die? Was it poisoned? ” Everyone began to discuss with one another.

Sister Lee coughed and said, ”The gelatinous liquid did not contain any poison. Actually the reason she died was very simple.

”Oh my god!” This is too abnormal! ” The crowd burst into an uproar.

I closed my eyes and imagined I was dead. At this moment, I was lying naked on a cold planer. A person holding a boning knife was slowly walking to my side.

I struggled, but my limbs were bound. An icy cold feeling suddenly appeared on his forehead, followed by a heart-wrenching pain! At the same time that that person slashed open my forehead, he extended his sinful hand and forcefully tore at my skin. I saw that my face had been torn off and my chest was a bloody mess.

However, I did not die. I felt faint, my skin was gone, and my body had gone completely numb from the excruciating pain. I silently waited for death to come. However, just as death was about to wave to me and I was about to be free, a cold feeling suddenly came from my chest.

What followed was pain that no words could describe! The blurry nerves were pulled back to reality once more, and I saw that person using a large brush to rub on my body. Everywhere I go, I scream.

The brush ran down my chest and onto my cheek. Drops of liquid flowed into my mouth. I cursed and howled, but to no avail.

At that moment, my eyes that couldn't close them saw that person pull out a hook. He turned around and said, ”So noisy.” After saying that, he forcefully opened my mouth and pulled my tongue out.

Then I felt the sky darken and I saw the white tiles. Suddenly, my throat felt dry as my eyeballs subconsciously rolled upwards. With a 'wow' sound, a large amount of blood mixed with vomit fell onto the white floor tiles. My tongue lay alone on the floor tiles, completely covered in an instant.

Why was he doing this? Why can't I die a happy death? I knew that the reason he'd turned me over was because he was afraid of choking me with his blood in my throat. I gasped, the taste of blood in my mouth. I felt my vision darken, and I fainted.

When I woke up again, I felt a sudden chill. I stood up with difficulty. My surroundings were a vast expanse of white. The strong northwest wind blew my eyes that couldn't be closed. Tears mixed with blood rolled down my face.

I struggled to walk forward. The dim light in front of me was like a lamp that led to death. The pain in my body actually warmed me in the cold night, and after walking for a long time, I saw a lighted duty room ahead of me.

My eyes had begun to blur, and with all my strength I walked to the door of the duty room and knocked on the frosty window. The door creaked open. I saw a small policeman come out of the duty room. When he saw me, he let out a sudden scream. His body was trembling.

I wanted to speak, to ask him to save me, or to kill me. However, in his eyes, I was like the devil of hell. He collapsed to the ground, and finally, fear took over the peak. He fainted.

I'm in despair. Is it that hard to die? At that moment, another howl reached my ears. I turned my head and saw a vague figure in the distance. I walked over with some difficulty, praying that he wouldn't run away. Closer and closer, I saw that he seemed to have moved backwards.

Was he going to run away too? I stretched out my hands and prayed. In that instant, I saw him charge towards me. My terrified heart suddenly felt a sliver of calmness. I powerlessly collapsed onto the ground. My eyes that couldn't be closed finally caught sight of a face that couldn't be any more familiar. It was actually me …

Ah!” I woke with a start, my hands clenching and cracking, my forehead soaked with sweat. God damn it! I actually replaced myself in the world of the dead. The instant before her death, she appeared in my mind once again. At that time, I swore to myself that I would help her catch that murderer!

There was still talk. Maybe I was distracted for a few seconds, but for myself it was half a century. Sister Lee coughed once more, and said: ”One more thing, the killer's skinning technique seems to me to be using an unprecedented method …”