Ye Fan kept sketching out the picture of the woman in his mind, and gradually, he and the woman became one.【】

Consciousness keeps reversing, repeating, and overlapping, and endless darkness appears before our eyes.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Fan saw that his hands and feet were tied to death, unable to move.

The room was dark and cramped, airtight, and it was raining heavily outside. A man with a blurry face stood in front of him, fiddling with something in his hands.

The danger was gradually approaching, and just as he was about to ask for help, fists and slaps fell like raindrops. The opponent was wearing gloves and boot gloves, and the pain almost completely destroyed Ye Fan's spirit. The rain became heavier and heavier, and under the stimulation of thunder, that

The guy suddenly pounced on him and bit Ye Fan's left cheek.

Blood overflowed with screams, and fear and pain made Ye Fan almost give up thinking. When he was dying, a cold rope was put around his neck from behind, and a feeling of suffocation quickly swept through his body...

Feelings, sight, and all surrounding scenes are all extremely blurry.

Ye Fan's nerves ached faintly, and it took a long time for him to withdraw his consciousness from the pain.

Because the woman is dead and has lost her vital signs and emotional impact, this immersion is a terrible experience.

The supernatural ability has been with Ye Fan for nineteen years, but it has also tortured him for nineteen years.

Since he woke up from the ICU ward at the age of seven, Ye Fanjiu has discovered that he is different from most people. Whenever the palm of his right hand comes into close contact with other people, he can feel the same as the other person.

Synchronize the other person's current emotions, experiences, and thoughts, and even outline fragments of the other person's past memories in your mind.

No matter whether Ye Fan is willing or not.

Psychologist Freud called a similar situation "entrance", and Rogers, the founder of humanism, named this ability "empathy." Everyone has had moments of ecstasy, but the effect is different.

The intensity varies from person to person.

With the use of divine penetration, Ye Fan can trigger the divine penetration based only on the scene environment and the state of the female corpse. However, the effect and degree of restoration of this divine penetration are far less intense than when using his right hand to come into contact with a living person, and it is not as strong as when using his right hand to contact a living person.

Complete trance will place a greater burden on the nerves.

But in order to ascertain the details, assist in writing and psychological analysis, Ye Fan needs to go further into the state of the female corpse before her death. Although, he understands that his body will hardly be able to withstand the damage caused by the deep "divine penetration".

The feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Fan still closed his eyes tightly, trying to find valuable clues from the blurry picture.

…

Ye Fan was still half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand half hanging in the air, as motionless as a stone sculpture.

This was the first time that Murong Xue saw someone so obsessed with corpses. She didn't dare to disturb him, so she could only ask Lu Yuan with her eyes what was going on.

But what he got was the same surprised look from the other party.

The colleagues around him had already left one after another, and Murong Xue was debating whether to disturb the guy in front of her. At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly straightened up, covered his neck with his hands, his face was red, and he kept retching.

Murong Xue reacted quickly, pointed at Lu Yuan beside her and said sternly: "Take him somewhere else, don't mess up the crime scene!"

The latter cursed secretly, immediately rushed forward, grabbed Ye Fan, and dragged him out.

Newcomers to the police station will feel a little uncomfortable when they see a crime scene for the first time. The impact of the crime scene far exceeds the picture records in the file. Obviously, Murong Xue has regarded Ye Fan as such a newcomer.

Half a minute later, the heartbreaking sound of vomiting came from the corner of the alley. Several police officers stopped and looked around, with disdain in their eyes.

In their opinion, Ye Fan is just a rookie who is full of theories but has never even seen a body. Such a guy will not help solve the case at all except adding confusion.

After a while.

Lu Yuan helped Ye Fan walk out of the crime scene. The pale guy next to him reminded him of himself when he had just put on this police uniform. Maybe he had lived too comfortably in the three years in H City.

So much so that he would pin his hopes of solving the case on others.

"How are you? Do you feel better?" Lu Yuan rarely softened his tone, but what he got in return was Mark's cold gaze.

"I am fine."

After Lu Yuan repeatedly made sure that Ye Fan would not vomit again, he opened the car door and let him sit in.

The female body has been taken back to the city bureau, awaiting the next step of autopsy, and only a few police officers are still collecting evidence and maintaining order at the crime scene.

Murong Xue took the document bag and got into the car with a tired face. When she looked at Mark, her eyes were dim.

Ye Fan also knew in his heart that his image in the hearts of these people had completely collapsed due to the rant just now.

The occurrence of the fourth murder has pushed the task force to a desperate situation. What will follow will be doubts from public opinion and accountability from superior leaders.

"Captain, where are Lao Zhang and the others?"

"They've all gone back." Murong Xue lay down in the back seat of the car and took the time to rest: "I don't know where those reporters heard the news, but they all came at once. Now, we not only have to deal with the people in the city bureau

Those old guys still have to deal with the news media."

"Those bastards, they just want things to get as big as possible. They don't care whether we can catch the murderer or not."

Lu Yuan took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Ye Fan beside him: "Many people are like this when they see a crime scene for the first time. Don't take it to heart. The top priority is to catch the murderer as soon as possible. We believe in your strength."

Ye Fan didn't intend to explain too much, he just unscrewed the water bottle and took a swig.

He has seen more tragic crime scenes than this. But in comparison, the serial murders on the rainy night of May 25 were too weird.

The recent immersion was not without success, at least it made him familiar with the murderer's method of committing crimes.

The murderer neither killed for fun nor simply took revenge on society. The dolls that appeared at the scene and the words carved on the victim's chest seemed to have something to say, but upon closer inspection, there was no logic.

Choosing to commit the crime on a rainy night proves that the other party is a thoughtful person and has certain anti-reconnaissance capabilities. However, in this way, redundant behaviors such as placing dolls are contradictory. Unnecessary behaviors will only leave more problems for the police.

A clue, after all...

No! Doll!

Ye Fan suddenly raised his head, and some broken fragments flashed in his mind.

"Did you find any wooden dolls at the crime scene?"

"No...no." Lu Yuan and Murong Xue looked back at Ye Fan almost at the same time.

"Impossible!" Ye Fan turned over the files of the previous three cases: "In the previous three murder cases, wooden dolls appeared near the corpses, and they were deliberately arranged to look like the corpses."

"Indeed, but is this important?"

In Lu Yuan's view, the interval between the third and fourth murders was extremely short, which must have been deliberate by the murderer. Since even the time of the crime has changed, it is not surprising that the details of the case have changed.

"That bastard was just enjoying the pleasure of killing people while challenging the judicial authority, that's all. Perhaps the puppets were placed on a whim."

"No!" Ye Fan said firmly, and his sleepy eyes were as sharp as an eagle for a moment.

"For the murderer, the doll has a strong sense of ritual just like the carvings on the chest of the deceased. Deliberately leaving these behind can indeed provoke the police, but it may also expose oneself. Since you still take the risk of carving words on the chest of the deceased, there is no reason not to

Leave the wooden figures alone, unless..."

"Unless something happened to the murderer while committing the crime, forcing him to change his plan." Murong Xue straightened up from the back seat, but because she accidentally knocked down the roof of the car, she almost shed tears of pain.
Chapter completed!