Post-mortem Examiner Esoterica/C6 Giant View
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C6 Giant View

"It's here. He definitely didn't run."

I glanced at the house. It didn't even have a complete wall, and there was a draught from all sides, revealing the unfinished concrete. The only door still looked the same was blocked by two high slabs of concrete.

It was a different look from the mansion I had seen earlier in the day, and to my surprise, the lights were still on in the house.

It seemed like it wasn't out of his expectations. At the very least, Wu Ji should be inside the house. Chen Jianshan gestured for me to go in and take a look.

Now that it's this far, what more can we think about? We can immediately kick the door open to stop the tension and shout out loud.

"F * cking Thoughtless, hurry up and come out, or else I'll burn that rotten skin of yours at your door."

However, it was a pity that there wasn't any response after I shouted two or three times. The only response that came out was an empty echo.

I looked around the room. Only the moonlight could make out the surroundings, except for a room with a faint orange light shining through the crack in the door.

It seemed like the light I saw outside was coming from the inside. Out of anger, Chen Jianshan and I kicked open the door without thinking.

At the same time, the lights in the room were pressed down, and we heard something that seemed to have been awakened and soared into the air.

Chen Jianshan cried out and grabbed something with his two hands. I looked at it with the aid of the light from my cell phone and saw that it was a bat about the size of his palm. He was so shocked that he quickly threw it away.

However, the bat did not run far. After circling in the air twice, it unexpectedly turned into a ditch and let out a strange cry.

In our minds, there was already a fixed impression. There must be something inside this house. I let Chen Jianshan hold the Eight Trigrams Mirror, I hold the peach wood sword, and I hung the string of firecrackers around my neck to force my way in.

As I expected, there was a smell of corrosive gas coming from the house, like ammonia and hydrogen sulphide, which was the main manifestation of the stench.

Since the smell was so strong, it also meant that there was a body inside the house. Moreover, the time of death was at least a week before the corrosion fungus could release such a strong smell.

The two of us had just walked in, and before we could switch on the flash light on our cell phones, I gave Chen Jianshan a shot of prophylactic, saying:

"There should be a corpse in this room, and it looks like it's pretty much decayed. If you see it later, don't make a fuss."

Chen Jianshan nodded. The two of them didn't say anything as they signaled each other to turn on the flash. However, this light illuminated the room and didn't find any bodies.

"Strange, could it be that I smelled wrong? Or is it in another room?" I frowned, thinking that with such a strong taste, I shouldn't be wrong.

Right at this moment, Chen Jianshan's face was suddenly filled with fear. His loud voice howled out and something grabbed onto his foot.

I quickly used my cell phone's strobe light to look at the bottom of our feet. Only then was I able to see that the big boss had already swelled up. Giant Monastery's hand was tightly grabbing onto Chen Jianshan's ankle.

Due to the corrosive blisters, Chen Jianshan's hand continued to exude dark green corpse liquids.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be shocked. I forced myself to focus on the corpse. Unexpectedly, the corpse was still wearing the red dress that I saw yesterday …

However, on her face. It had already doubled in size. Its entire eyeball bulged out and its tongue stretched out with great effort, almost falling to its chest, where the chest had just been stuffed into a ball.

This was a very natural phenomenon of corpses. After a person died, their body would decompose, and bacteria would continuously grow, forming a dirty, green, corrosive gas that would fill up the entire corpse.

A highly decomposed corpse could form such a view of a giant. It looked very tricky. In the past, the coroner had specifically referred to these corpses as' Qi Corpses'.

Whether it was the current medical examiner or the coroner from back then, neither of them were willing to accept such a corpse. After all, the corpse was too tragic and it was difficult to determine its worth.

I have seen a few corpses in so many years, so when I saw this, I could barely calm down a little. Chen Jianshan beside me is a businessman, regardless of how impressive he is in the business world, when he sees this, he immediately sat down on the ground, trembling.

"Kid, get up. It's only a corpse. I'm not even as scared as you when I saw a ghost."

Looking at his wavering and sincere expression, I was a little dissatisfied. I couldn't help but glare at him viciously, kicking away the hand that was tightly clenched at his ankle. But in that short moment, before my foot could even touch him, my entire body suddenly felt like electricity was flowing through it.

Faintly, I felt as though someone was standing in front of me. I was wearing a red robe, and my hair was hanging down to my chest, revealing my arm that looked like the skin of a toad, but I couldn't see that face.

"Song Zhen'er."

That red robe is too eye-catching. When I saw it, I immediately thought of Song Ying'er. After I shouted those words, a clear and cold voice came from the air.

"You've finally agreed to my conditions. If you help me open my stomach, I'll let you go."

"Aunt, can you please just bury me in the ground and not scare a little kid like me?"

I saw her floating just above my head, the mahogany sword in her hand scared out of her wits, and she almost knelt down and kowtowed to him.

At this time, Song Zhen'er suddenly spoke again. However, her voice was not as terrifying as before. Instead, it was filled with tears as she said:

"Wuu … wuu …" I died so miserably. Can't you see that? Since you came, why didn't you help me? "

Honestly speaking, I could tell that he must have died by his hands, but the person who killed him seemed to be someone I couldn't afford to offend. No matter who I helped, the one who got hurt in the end would be me.

I understand this more than anyone else. I don't even know if that Liu surnamed Yuan or if she is a ghost until now. How am I supposed to help her?

I told her the truth and the difficulties in my heart, but who would've thought that she would take back her wronged expression and coldly snort:

"If you had helped me, you might have died a little later. If you hadn't, you would have died right now."

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