"It" is hidden in the dark, and I feel glad that I did not show up rashly.

It is stupid to be discovered by humans, so when the powerful male zombie killed its newly created puppet and left, it quietly returned to the scene. The puppet is no longer useful and must be recycled by it himself. Unfortunately, the effect of eating similar species is limited, so it still needs to hunt humans.

The wound on the abdomen still shows no sign of healing. Although it is indeed recovering slowly, judging from the current speed, it will take at least one month before healing completely.

And there is more than this strange situation. The pain of the wound is really tormenting it all the time. The girl seemed to have a magical power, just a simple action of punching through it, but it left it with pain that she had never experienced for many years.

It is hidden in the dark, next to the stinky sewage stream, silently eating similar corpses. Although its effect is extremely limited, it is better than nothing after all.

It requires planning the next action, because the task must be completed.

It had to kill that girl…or be killed.

...

"This is incredible. I have never seen such a body, or a patient!"

"You see his skin, exactly the same as the ones of the albino, and even as white and charming as pudding! Oh my god, I can't even help but prepare a spoon. Do you know? It's not that I like to eat people, but really..."

"Do you have direct evidence to prove that he is the murderer? And his background and identity. Although I asked these things that are too talkative,... slowly, why did you follow me?"

Solan pushed out the third anatomical table from the storage room: "Did you remember to ask this question? I thought the respected Director Hawkins would never find that his little world was broken into by a third party in his life."

In the work area of ​​the Seattle Police Forensic Office, Mai Tooi was slowly putting the white body in the right position, and the body's clothes had been taken off. On another dissection table, the headless female corpse was still lying here this morning. Although another body of the same type was sent, she could not be put back to the morgue.

Ravi touched his chin: "I've just been thinking about what kind of disease he is, but what you said makes sense. This is my little world. The police above your floor handle the case, so you can't just break in like this. It seems that it's necessary to set up some small rules. Mai Mai, you don't want to have a third party here to disturb you. We're obviously busy..."

Mai Tooi had already pinched the scalpel and gestured on the chest of the white corpse. She looked up at the two people in the room when she heard the sound, then lowered her head, completely immersed the blade into the middle of her chest, and slashed it towards her lower abdomen. With a tearing sound, the gap of the dark red wound cracked, and the snow-white corpse was drawn with a beautiful red thread.

"Hey! Mai, how could you insert it so deeply that it would mess up everything inside!"

Solan smiled and threw a beautiful look at Mai.

"Because no one cares about his body data, it's just the murderer..."

Mai looked down at the corpse, then took two more stabs, then hissed, spreading the skin of the corpse's chest to both sides, forming a butterfly-shaped shape. The snow-white ribs were neatly arranged on the chest, filling the gaps with dark red flesh and blood, and the lungs and some internal organs had been initially exposed.

"Hey... it's a little strange."

Ravi has no time to deal with Solan's intrusion problem, and his partner Shirley is still upstairs.

"Man, this corpse was obviously just shot to death by you. Why is the blood and muscle color already... the color is not right, it's like..."

"I have died for more than eight hours." Mai downplayed: "Considering that our deceased has albinism and any symptoms that can cause this appearance, this mechanism change is possible. However, considering that the deceased's pre-life condition has nothing to do with this case, I believe the police will not waste government funds and give a murderer a further medical examination."

Solan stood aside with his hands in his pockets, watching how Tooe Mai fooled his boss.

"But don't you think... his internal organs shrink a little too early?"

However, Ravi did not intend to give up immediately. He stared at the corpse of the lungs and said, "It is obvious that there are no corpse spots on his body, but his lungs seem to be highly dehydrated, but they have not been completely dehydrated, as if they have not drunk water for a week or two. It is not right, it will be damned for a week or two, and it feels like..."

"Yo, man."

Solan put his shoulder behind him: "I think you're a little tired. Do you want to take a nap in the storage room? Maybe you can dream of our dear Miranda Amar... Of course, there is a front page."

With a gentle sound, Solan's lips squirmed, and the sound waves rippled towards Ravi's ears.

Suddenly, the British man's eyes became confused. He looked at the No. 1 Anatomical Table in a daze, and the headless female corpse was still lying there this morning. Then he nodded blankly, looked up at the ceiling at an angle of 45 degrees. With an intoxicated expression, he hung his neat and thick beard and walked into the storage room lightly.

At this time, Mai Tooi was wearing a pair of exquisite high-heeled sandals and wearing a slim and decent white coat. She was still standing tall in front of the white corpse with her long, three to seven-part black hair hanging calmly. The abdomen of the corpse had been cut open, all the liver and most of the digestive organs were exposed, and they were quickly peeled off by a scalpel.

"You're very terrible," she said quietly in Japanese: "Ravi really dreams of those."

Solan let out two fierce hums and laughed extremely proudly.

"I thought this guy was very interesting. Do you remember what you said in the email that time? He got drunk that time and actually slept with his body skeleton model!"

The liver was placed on the weight, and the mai was not open yet.

"Oh... I really don't dare to go back upstairs now." Solan blinked and said, "With this happening today, I, a famous detective from Gotham City, is really famous in our Seattle Police Department. Look, until I get off work today, have I been here for three days? Look how many corpses are there? Tsk t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t until I get off work today? Tsk t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t until I get off work today? Tsk t t t t

Ma Yi took off the liver, took out the lung lobes, and placed them on the weight to count.

"I'm busy here, you can change Ravi's memory." She said: "We can't let him discover the secret. Autopsy is a must-have job. Since he has noticed the lungs, he will definitely check the data in the future. Even if he makes changes without authorization, he will reveal the content."

"Well... I did make a mistake today." Solan became serious and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect the other party to actually create two puppets. This kind of skill is rare. The last time I encountered this type was during World War II. Damn, those scattered Nazis..."

Seeing Mai's hair sagging and covering her eyes a little, he raised his hand to return the strand of hair to its place: "Fortunately, no one will associate it with zombies, at least for now. However, we cannot simply attribute the murder to 'it', and the case cannot be concluded..."

Solan glanced at the white corpse that had been dissected and said, "After all, the real murderer doesn't know where to hide. This guy is obviously not a good guy. Although he doesn't foolishly create a puppet army, it's enough to cause trouble for our Seattle. And... Damn, and this is really a 'zombie'..."

Solan grinded his teeth and stared at the dissection table with aches.

It was really a lucky day today. This puppet was obviously dead and had not experienced deep transformation. It was very different from the well-known zombie image. If it was really a "Walking Dead" or "Resident Evil", he would have to hypnotize the entire police station!

After all, which American didn’t grow up with the zombie culture?

"You can do whatever you want, consider what tonight."

Mai worked step by step. In just a while, a body had been removed by her: "Isn't there a hungry little adopted daughter at home? Now there is still some time before you get off work. You can finish all the miscellaneous items as soon as possible, and I will entrust all the other work to Ravi. Then, if you are hungry, I will give you this."

He cut off a thin piece of meat from the headless female corpse next door, and Mai handed it to Solan: "Then, please introduce me to her."

After taking the thin slices of meat, facing the calm chuckled from the corner of Mai's mouth, Solan sighed helplessly.

"This kind of thing will be indispensable in the future..."
Chapter completed!