The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"No, look here." Su Bai pointed to the wound, "Although there is only one wound left by the scissors, but..."

He stretched out his hand, opened the wound with his hand, and pointed to the chest of the deceased who made his stomach acid boil, where the blood was red, the flesh was eroded, and his scalp was numb.

The other warriors didn't dare to look at it at all, and only Tufang could look down without changing his face. What he noticed was not the flesh and blood, but the bones.

There are two marks on the ribs, one slight and one long and narrow.

"You can see that there are two scars, which prove that the first time it didn't go in, but the second time." Su Bai let go of his hand and said, "The murderer's strength is obviously not strong enough to pierce the heart in one go."

"Yeah." Tufang was also confused, this is unreasonable, since a person is not bound or locked, why would he not resist, let the other party pierce his heart with scissors, and did not resist twice in a row?

He couldn't help asking, "Could it be suicide?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Su Bai said, lowering his head, and noticed another wound.

He looked at the calf of the deceased. On the upper part of the ankle, there was a row of wounds, the curvature of which seemed to be bitten out by teeth, but there were no teeth marks, but a row of uniform wound marks.

"What is this?" Looking at the row of wounds, Su Bai immediately thought of tooth marks, but he immediately shook his head. There are marks on human teeth, and these marks are clearly wounds caused by sharp metals.

The samurai looked at each other and shook their heads one by one, unable to see what it was, wondering if they had been bitten by something.

"I...I might be something." Lianhua whispered.

"What is it?" Su Bai asked, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake."

Lianhua said cautiously: "This should be a kind of trap. There are animal traps in the mountains. I have seen them before. They should be shrunk down and used to catch some small animals. It seems that they may be used to catch animals... ..."

"How can there be any animals around here?" Keiko retorted.

"No, there might be." Su Bai said: "It's spring recently, spring is here, and it's time for mating... The season for all things to multiply, and all kinds of animals are indispensable. Animals also need food. Rats are likely to be born in the granary. ?”

"Mouse trap." Tufang clapped his hands: "It is indeed possible that there will be mice in the granary. This kind of small trap is a tool for catching mice in the corner. He must have accidentally stepped on it and injured his ankle. "

"Take me to have a look." Su Bai got up and walked towards the warehouse. As the granary was opened, he could see that there were not enough shelves and food in the warehouse, and the light shone into the somewhat dark and dry granary.

He walked a few steps, and soon smelled a foul smell, and followed the smell to find a clip on the shelf.

The clip was made with simple craftsmanship, with rusted iron plates and a simple trigger mechanism, but the smell was very unpleasant.

"What's the smell?" Tu Fang frowned.

"It smells like feces, maybe it's mouse urine?" The warrior on the side said, "That's lucky enough to step on this thing."

"Indeed, it might be rat urine, but it's okay, right?" Keiko covered her mouth and nose, frowned and said, "It's just a small wound. Didn't my master get stabbed to death by scissors? Finding the murderer is the most important thing, Feng Xing grown ups!"

"This kind of small wound doesn't affect life or death. It's mainly because of the two wounds on the heart..." Tufang said, "Sure enough, suicide?"

"The main reason is that the reason is unclear. Why would an adult want to commit suicide?" Su Bai looked at the corpse: "Obviously there are no children."

The earth side stopped talking, and he just inferred.

In the next few minutes, the others stopped talking, and the silence was as solemn and solemn as waiting for the verdict in the court.

Su Bai stared at the clips on the shelf, thought for a while, took off his gloves, and rubbed his fingers.

Turning around, slowing down, pacing and thinking, eyes passing over everyone's face in turn.

He looked at the anxious Keiko, at Lianhua who followed closely behind, at Hijikata who was thinking silently, and finally at the silent dead body.

He tried to think, think and substitute in a different way.

The clues obtained are enough, the rest is just a simple permutation and combination.

No one is absolutely stupid, all that is lacking is enough experience and a spiritual mindset.

Most of the problems Su Bai encountered in the past could not be solved by IQ, and could only be suppressed by force, but this does not mean that he only knows how to use his muscles to deal with it. Occasionally, when he needs to use IQ, he will also think, think More reasonable ways and solutions, I don't have much experience, and what forensic doctors can see is limited.

The remaining way is to put myself into the perspective of the deceased, assuming that I am the deceased, and infer from the wounds on his body, what happened?

Close your eyes, feel with your heart, tap your elbows with your fingers, once, twice, three times...

Su Bai opened his eyes, looked at the iron clip suddenly, and then looked in the direction of the bedroom, he whispered: "So that's the case? But why did you have to do this? What's the reason?"

I can't figure out some places.

Su Bai's abnormal reaction was still noticed by others, and they all guessed by coincidence...Maybe Mr. Fengxing thought of something.

Hijikata coughed and clapped his palms loudly to attract others' attention: "Please start your performance."

"?" A question mark rose above Su Bai's head, why did this group of people look so skilled, did I often perform like this in the past?

Does this force me to pretend?How dare you...

He coughed: "Actually, I only noticed a little bit, not a lot, just a little bit."

He indicated the distance between a index finger and thumb.

"Maybe from the very beginning, we all fell into a misunderstanding. When we saw the wound on the heart, we naturally thought that the deceased died from the scissors piercing the heart."

"But as I said before...the scissors pierced the heart twice in a row, but the deceased did not show any signs of resistance at all. This is very unreasonable, so it may be inferred that he died of suicide."

"I don't rule out the possibility of suicide, but there is a second possibility besides that."

In front of everyone, Su Bai raised his second finger, and said in a leisurely manner: "Assuming that the deceased is already dead before being pierced through the heart by the scissors, of course he will not resist and will not feel any extra pain. And won't struggle."

As soon as Su Bai finished speaking, there was a burst of discussion and trivial words from other people.

"Indeed, if it was a corpse from the beginning, piercing it back and forth with scissors can also explain why there are no traces of struggle, but..." Tufang asked strangely: "How did he die? No additional wounds were seen."