Looking at the uncertain faces of everyone, Fan Ren had no expression on his face. At the same time, he took out the latex gloves he carried with him from his pocket and put them on:

"Everyone, please don't come in without permission before I've checked the condition of the body."

After saying that, he walked into the room without looking back.

This is why Fan Ren revealed his identity as a forensic doctor early. This way, whenever a werewolf commits a crime, he can use this identity to quickly enter the scene without being hindered by others, and use his psychic physique to obtain first-hand information about the werewolf.

Stopping in front of the twin sisters, Fan Ren squinted his eyes to observe the condition of their corpses.

After one night, the blood under the two men's bodies had turned into a jelly clot and was dark red.

Taking a step closer and stepping into the pool of blood, Fan Ren squatted half-crouched and moved the twins' necks with his hands.

Dried blood scabs that were close to black, like twisted snakes, were wrapped around the necks of the two men.

The slightly exposed yellow-white vocal cords are extremely conspicuous here. No wonder they were unable to call for help. It turned out that even the vocal cords of the two men were cut open by the werewolf, which shows how sharp and terrifying the werewolf's claws are.

Except for the neck, there were no traces of blood flowing from other parts. After a simple autopsy, Fan Ren retracted his hand and concluded that the twins' throats were cut by the werewolf's sharp claws, and they died of excessive blood loss.

Fan Ren didn't use his psychic physique right away, he had to do enough to put on a show, and maybe the autopsy would reveal more clues.

Taking off the latex glove on his right hand, Fan Ren carried everyone on his back and slowly stretched his fingers to the back of one of the twins' hands. The coldness of the touch made him feel chilled.

In an instant.

Fan Ren entered the perspective of the girl before her death.

Standing in front of the door, he relaxed his body slightly, stretched out his delicate little hand, twisted the door handle, and slowly opened the locked door.

As the darkness outside the door gradually expanded, a white rainbow flashed in front of my eyes.

Caught off guard, the light-reflecting furry claws carried a fishy wind and struck, followed by blood splashing...

"!"

Fan Ren held his neck with his right hand and took a few steps back, almost falling into a pool of blood, and then he began to breathe heavily.

The sense of oppression brought by the werewolves is too strong, as if they had just been killed through the eyes of the twin sisters.

"Are you okay? Do you need help?" A tough man's voice came from behind.

Steadying his mind, Fan Ren lowered his voice to cover up his inner panic: "It's okay, I just squatted for too long and my legs are a little numb. Don't come in and mess up the scene. I haven't finished the inspection yet."

Thinking back to what he had just seen, Fan Ren's face became a little sad. Apart from seeing a sharp claw, he did not see any other useful images. It seemed that after the deceased was attacked, he fell directly to the ground and closed his eyes due to fear.

Dizzy.

In order to get more information, he silently stretched his hand to the back of the other twin's hand.

A pair of cold green eyes filled with murderous intent suddenly appeared, and then, the angle of view began to expand.

The overall image of the owner of the eyes was also revealed. It was a vicious wolf, with its sharp teeth open and stinking saliva flowing out. It stood on its feet, showing a humanoid form, and its deep green pupils revealed the unique cunning and violence of humans.

.

The characteristics of beasts and humans are merged in this beast, which looks extremely awkward and weird.

Due to extreme fear, his breathing became rapid, and he even lost the ability to speak. He could only utter a few short syllables and tones of unknown meaning.

Then, a cold light suddenly appeared, and red bloomed in the air. Sitting on the bed, he fell to the ground with astonishment on his face, and fainted like his sister.

Fan Ren, who was mentally prepared, backed away without being frightened and pulled his hand away. He swallowed subconsciously because the image of a werewolf made him shudder.

He saw the last scene of the two people before their lives. Unfortunately, Fan Ren didn't get many useful clues, and he couldn't judge who the werewolf was from his appearance and body shape.

Well, what's going on?

The purple eye tattoo on the back of his right hand appeared uncontrollably without knowing when.

It was because he used his psychic physical ability. Fan Ren was stunned for a moment, then with a thought, he hid the Branded Eye tattoo on the back of his hand.

After gathering his thoughts, he turned around and walked towards the people who had been waiting in front of the door for a long time.

"The twin sisters had their throats cut and died of excessive blood loss. The werewolf killed them with one strike and cut off their vocal cords together, so they did not cry out for help. However, they were probably in a coma before they died. Fortunately, at least they did not die.

So painful.”

As he spoke, he took off the latex glove on his left hand and walked through the crowd: "Let their bodies be placed in this room. After all, there is no good means of burial.

Remember to close the door and don't let the old housekeeper see it. If he asks, just tell them that they are not feeling well and we will send food."

After explaining everything, Fan Ren walked towards the first floor.

Looking at Fan Ren's leaving figure, the remaining people said nothing, but the atmosphere became solemn.

Two people died directly, which was unacceptable to everyone. They did not expect that life is so fragile in the cursed land.

The way they looked at each other changed, with suspicion and caution.

The eyes of the decadent uncle and the man with glasses crossed each other. Without the other two people noticing, their eyes made contact for about ten seconds, and then they separated again.

Only Fatty Wang murmured in a low voice: "MD, it's too scary to say such words with a blank face."

Going down to the first floor, Fan Ren saw the old housekeeper washing dishes, so he walked over and used another sink next door to clean the blood stains on his latex gloves.

Not much information was obtained, but this was what Fan Ren expected. After all, psychic physiques are not omnipotent, and the time span of the scenes of the deceased he saw was also limited.

But there are still some doubts.

Why were the twin sisters in the same room? Was it because the werewolves chose them as victims last night because they broke the rules?

Not only that, why would they take the initiative to open the locked door and let the werewolf kill?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Is it some kind of ability of the werewolf?

No, it shouldn't be. The special ability is too buggy. If it were true, the situation would be completely tilted towards the werewolf side, and the meaning of this mission would be lost.

Fan Ren suppressed the suspicion that had just emerged in his heart.

"Dear guests, what's wrong with you all of a sudden going up to the third floor? Are you not used to living in this house?" The voice of the old housekeeper interrupted Fan Ren's thoughts.

"No, the twin sisters are not feeling well, so we went up to take a look. Don't worry, we will send the food up when it is ready."

Fan Ren rubbed his gloves. As for the blood stains on them, he had no reaction at all.

"I understand, do you need my help washing the gloves now?" The old butler said with a professional smile on his face.

"Um, no need, it's just some red paint that got accidentally stained. I'll just rinse it off and it'll be fine."

Fan Ren responded politely to the old housekeeper. Seeing that the latex gloves were almost washed, he shook off the water and walked up the stairs to his room, ready to hang them in the shade to dry.

...

lunch time.

The remaining five people sat around, except Fan Ren who ate with gusto, the others had no appetite.

It's not that Fan Ren really doesn't have the emotion of fear, it's just that it's useless to worry anymore. It's better to eat and drink well. After all, he grew up in an environment where he could see ghosts.

"Mr. Forensic Examiner, what did you find during today's autopsy?" The decadent uncle drank whiskey with ice cubes and looked at Fan Ren.

"There are no clues. It was a werewolf, that's all."

Seeing Fan Ren's attitude, the decadent uncle didn't say anything, nor was he angry. He just continued to drink the strong wine in his hand silently, feeling the spicy taste from his tongue.

"Since someone is dead, I suggest we start voting." The man with glasses wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, as if the death of the twin sisters was an extremely normal thing.

Fatty Wang took over the conversation with a trembling voice: "It's up to you, I'm abstaining anyway."

The decadent uncle drank the last sip of wine: "Yeah, coward, I agree. Anyway, there are only five people left, and the chance of voting for a werewolf has become much greater."

Fan Ren tilted his head: "Whatever."

"Yes, I agree." The tough man who had been attacked became much more cautious and no longer made the first move. He waited until everyone had finished expressing their opinions before he expressed his opinion.

The man with glasses put down the tissue in his hand: "Since I brought it up, let me vote first."

He raised his hand and pointed his index finger impartially at Fan Ren:

"In this vote, I vote for the forensic guy."
Chapter completed!