"Lil... Ye..." forensic pathologist Liu's voice sounded older, and he slipped from the chair to the ground.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the whole picture was filled with messy hair. Then, like a movie replaying, the owner of the hair slowly turned back one by one. There was a bloody right cheek with a bloody nose. The owner of the hand put on the left cheek. As he moved, a large piece of bloody flesh was torn off. Then she took her own flesh and blood and wiped it on the wall. "Liu Ye," these words were repeated over and over again. What was Liu Ye doing? Zi Mei, how could you be so cruel?
Liu Ye kept writing on the wall, over and over again. It seemed that this name was all she had now. The five of us were standing still in this small lounge. No one moved, and no one ma
