Chapter 93
After arguing with the young children for a while, Mori Kogoro walked out of the store holding his stomach, looked at Sakata leaning against the car, and sighed, "Oh, it was such a pleasure to eat, this police officer, you also come together Just eat it!"

"No need," said Sakata, who was in charge of entertaining a few people, shaking his head with a smile, "I'm mainly in charge of entertaining."

Xiaolan also came out and asked expectantly, "Then where are we going next?"

Sariye also walked out of the store, stretched a little, looked up a little, saw a black shadow falling at high speed, and quickly reached out to pull Xiaolan back who was walking to the police car in front of her.

"Bam—"

The sudden change made everyone present startled, and when they saw clearly what was smashed on the roof of the car, their hearts tightened even more.

people.

A man with a frightened face had a knife stuck in his chest where his heart was, and a wallet was sandwiched between the knife and his heart.

Hattori and Conan rushed up to the stairs of the building in front of them reflexively, but Sariye felt her body was a little numb.

The knife inserted into the heart of the deceased was exactly the same as the bloody hole in the clothes brought back by Kazami, and the sharp blade pierced down, as if piercing into the bottom of Sariye's heart.

Sariye took two steps back, trying to suppress the various images that popped up in her mind, but her damned imagination showed her countless scenes of the death of relatives and friends.

When all the lost relatives and friends died, she was not around, and there was no scene reference, which only made her imagine countless sad and desolate pictures, like the pain of the skin, and it was hard to rest day and night.

At this time, the two people who ran away just now also came down from the stairwell, followed by a man.

Hattori followed behind and said: "This uncle said that someone called him and said that there was a strange man on the roof, so he went up to see it."

Sariye closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "He's not the murderer, this man died before he fell."

"Eh?" Mori Kogoro questioned, "You haven't seen the corpse yet."

Sariye took out a handkerchief from the pocket of the windbreaker, covered her nose in a gentle manner, and returned to her calm expression, said: "There are many bacteria in the human body. After death, these bacteria are not dead, they will change. Become parasites, occupy the human body, emit a rancid smell, now this one already has this and..."

She did not know where to draw a chopstick, held the end with her index finger and thumb, and used the chopsticks to lift the corner of the sleeve of the deceased from a long distance away, pointing at the injury just now like an elegant lady road:

"The skin is turned outwards, there is blood left, and the redness around the wound is a reaction to life, but here, the wound is white and there is no blood spattering. This is a post-mortem wound."

That's true, but how did you guys do it so gracefully?

Xiaolan asked awkwardly and curiously: "Shaluo, how do you know this knowledge?"

Sariye chuckled and said, "A few friends taught me."

In order to make up for the regret that Sariye couldn't go to university, Zhu Fu took the lead, and every time she took advantage of her to deliver hot pot ingredients to their dormitory, they would keep her and force her to make up for the knowledge they had just learned. , and it doesn't matter whether she needs it or not in the future.

Xiaolan seemed to sense something was wrong in this friend's tone, and silently swallowed back the new round of questions.

Mori Kogoro turned his head to look at the man who was brought down, and asked, "How did you get here?"

(End of this chapter)

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