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Chapter 407 God is unfair

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    Wang Hui saw Xia Wancheng¡¯s stubbornness for the first time.

    He didn¡¯t know how such a thin girl could burst out with such powerful power, almost throwing him and Silan to the ground.

    Because she could not find the entrance to the morgue, Xia Wancheng kept wandering in the corridor like a wandering ghost.

    Silan kept looking for opportunities to persuade her, saying, "Wan Cheng, calm down."

    "I'm calm."

    Xia Wancheng's behavior was not at all what she said.  At this moment, her hair was messy, her eyes were scarlet, and there was some blood on the corners of her mouth. She looked like she was on the verge of madness.

    But no matter how Wang Hui and Si Lan tried to stop her, Xia Wancheng stumbled and found the entrance to the morgue.

    She looked at the cold iron door in front of her and pushed it open without hesitation.  But this iron door was too thick, and no matter how hard Xia Wancheng drove it, it would not move at all.

    Xia Wancheng became anxious later. He took a few steps back and bumped into him with his own body.

    The whole space reverberated with a heavy muffled sound, mixed with the unbearable sound of bone rubbing.

    Si Lan couldn¡¯t hold her back, and saw her coughing up two more mouthfuls of blood because of her excitement.

    Wang Hui couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed Xia Wancheng and said calmly: "Just wait for a while, I'll go get an approval document."

    After saying these words, Xia Wancheng became quiet.  She squatted in the corner holding her knees, the jagged bones under her back almost tearing through her clothes.

    Si Lan took off his coat and put it on her body, and advised softly: "It's very cold inside."

    Xia Wancheng turned a deaf ear and just stared blankly at the floor.

    Wang Hui and the forensic doctor arrived together. The forensic doctor saw Xia Wancheng's appearance and asked Wang Hui tentatively: "Are you sure she can see the body in her current condition?"

    Wang Hui sighed helplessly and said: "If not, there is no other way."

    The iron door in front of you finally opened slowly.  Xia Wancheng got up from the ground anxiously and saw a hospital bed in the center of the main room at a glance. Under the white cloth, there was a bulging human figure.

    Xia Wancheng walked in almost without hesitation.

    Wang Hui saw her walking to the hospital bed and staring at the human figure under the white cloth with her scarlet eyes.  Wang Hui vaguely felt that Xia Wancheng's appearance at this moment was a bit scary, and he said: "You must be mentally prepared"

    The next second, Xia Wancheng suddenly opened the white cloth.

    The tragic situation under the white cloth was so nakedly presented before our eyes.  Silan couldn't dodge, let out a frightened scream, and then turned his head.

    Even Wang Hui, who had rich experience and knowledge, looked away because of the extremely miserable scene in front of him.

    In comparison, Xia Wancheng¡¯s calmness is a bit scary.  She carefully grabbed the deceased's hand, looked at it carefully, and then asked: "Why is the hand so rotten?"

    The forensic doctor said: "The hands of these medical volunteers are washed dozens or hundreds of times every day. Over time, they will become more or less infected with fungi. Medical resources are in short supply here, so they are always shedding layer after layer."  "

    Xia Wancheng added: "You are so tanned that you can't tell what your original skin color is like?"

    With that said, Xia Wan reached out to take off the linen clothes covering the corpse.

    The forensic doctor grabbed her hand and said, "They all suffered inhumane abuse before they died."

    As soon as he finished speaking, all the signs of abuse on the chest of the corpse were exposed.

    Xia Wancheng bit her lower lip tightly, stubbornly refusing to let tears fall.

    Wang Hui cursed a few times secretly and said angrily: "These beasts!"

    As the forensic doctor Chen said, there was almost no intact skin on the body in front of him.  His body was covered with whip marks, burns, and signs of various beatings. There was also a terrifying centipede-like suture in the middle of his abdomen, which came from the forensic doctor who had just completed the autopsy.

    These marks were intertwined with bruises on his body, and because of his death, there was no possibility of recovery.

    The forensic doctor looked at Xia Wancheng's expression and said softly: "The same is true for the back. If you want to know his original skin color"

    The forensic doctor gently took off the socks of the corpse and said: "Only the skin here is intact throughout the whole body."

    Xia Wancheng looked intently at the pair of fair feet that were different from the dark skin on the outside, and asked: "What size shoes does he wear?"

    "His feet are about 28.5 centimeters."

    Xia Wancheng held onto the hospital bed and slowly closed itBlinded.

    Silan spoke carefully, "Wan Cheng"

    When she opened her eyes again, there was no light in Xia Wancheng's eyes. It was like a dead well was locked in her eye sockets, unable to make any more waves.

    Xia Wancheng moved her gaze up from the abdomen of the corpse in front of her, only to the shoulders, where she saw a jagged fracture, and then nothing.

    The entire head was cut off from the shoulders, revealing some flesh that looked dead white because the blood had been drained, and some sharp bones.

    Silan saw Xia Wancheng staring at the broken part of his head, his face devoid of any human emotion, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a stone.

    She hugged Xia Wancheng's arm and said, "We won't watch, okay?"

    "Does he have any relics with him?"

    The forensic doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes."

    He handed a sealed box to Xia Wancheng.  There wasn't much in this box and it looked very empty.

    Xia Wancheng looked over one by one and saw a low-quality watch stained with blood stains, a ballpoint pen with a red cross icon printed on it, a thermometer gun, and a few fruit candies.

    The forensic doctor said: ¡°The medical volunteers here all carry these things with them.¡±

    As he spoke, the forensic doctor took out an object wrapped in a sealed bag and said, "This object is completely soaked in blood, and you can't tell what it originally looked like."

    This thing reached Xia Wancheng¡¯s palm through her gloves. Just one glance made her heart ache so much that she couldn¡¯t breathe.

    This is a cloth bag that is five to six centimeters long and wide. It is dark red because it is soaked in blood.

    At its knot, there is a figure-8 shaped coil.  Just pull the coil gently and the bag can be opened.

    ??

    Opening the yellow paper, there is a talisman written in cinnabar.

    In the bag, there are two pure gold prayer wheels the size of fingernails. The outside of these prayer wheels is engraved with Sanskrit prayers for peace, and inside, there is a line of English engraved.

    Xia Wancheng used her fingertips to pick out the English words one by one and piece together a complete "micheal".

    When Silan saw Xia Wancheng suddenly kneeling to the ground, covering her heart, she was frightened and said, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

    The forensic doctor was nearby. Seeing Xia Wancheng's appearance, he quickly asked Silan to lay her down on the ground and asked her if she had a heart disease.

    Xia Wancheng was restrained to the ground by a powerful force, unable to move at all.  She held the two prayer wheels tightly in her hands, as if she wanted to embed them into her palms.

    Silan looked at Xia Wancheng worriedly, and saw her sobbing with her eyes closed, and then her voice got louder and louder, with a soul-rending sound.

    She held back tears and looked at each other with Wang Hui, then slowly crawled to the ground and hugged Xia Wancheng tightly in her arms.

    Xia Wancheng finally trembled and fainted in Silan's arms.

    Silan tried her best to settle down Xia Wancheng, and said helplessly to Wang Hui next to her: "It's okay if she fainted. For her, every second she is awake is painful."

    Wang asked back: "It's confirmed right?"

    "The cloth bag that looks like a guard is the peace charm that Micheal personally asked for before she set off. Before she set off, Qian Dingzhuwan told him to take it with her. I have seen that the two pure gold prayer wheels are also engraved on the inside.  'micheal' name."

    Wang Hui let out a heavy breath, "It's just a step too late. How do we explain this to Mr. Gu? Now this head has not been found."

    Wang Hui patted his knees heavily and complained: "Modisha only came to support because she had the world in mind. How could such a good person end up dead without a whole body?"

    Si Lan said with tears in her eyes: "The way of heaven is unfair. There have always been more good people dying in this land than bad people."

    Silan asked: "What's next? What should we do?"

    "No matter what, we must bring Mr. Micheal's body back intact." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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