The black police officer is a fat young man. Looking at his simple and honest face, he may have a good appeal when he smiles.

But at this time, I'm afraid he couldn't laugh at all. The whole person was heavy and trembling. He was sweating. His back, armpits and chest were wet. It was sunny, but he seemed to be in the coldest winter, shaking all over.

Even a dull person can see that he is in a strong fear at this time.

"Ronnie, what happened? Didn't you just go out with Nader, a murder?"

Nathan, a white detective in a sweater, greeted him first and asked.

Everyone in the office saw something wrong and gathered around. At this time, the police officer known as Ronnie obviously didn't care about politeness. He looked directly at Stana, opened his mouth trembling, and handed over a picture pulled tightly in his hand.

"Early in the morning, we received a report. There was a strong smell of blood and stench in an old house at 18 tulip street. It was suspected that a murder had occurred. Nader and I rushed to check the scene, but after we went in, we saw these..."

"I think this kind of case should belong to you."

"Buzz"

Listening to his description, everyone looked at the picture that had been pinched and wrinkled by him.

Then, the sound of "hiss ~" came out of everyone's mouth. Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and their pupils narrowed sharply. Even Gideon, the wise old detective who obviously had a lot of experience and had a thorough look, frowned and showed a look of horror.

Even the forensic sister Renee showed a shocked expression after reading it.

Obviously, they have never seen such a scene.

Tang Qi was not far away. After taking a look, he also frowned.

In that picture, there is the interior view of an old house. The person who took the picture is either an old man, or his hands tremble badly because of excessive fear, resulting in some blurring of the picture, but everyone who has seen the picture must be able to understand the photographer's mood.

The narrow living room and narrow stairs can vaguely see that the decoration in the style of decades ago has no problem. What makes people shocked is the things covered on these things.

Blood!

Whether it's stairs, walls, floors, or even chandeliers on the ceiling, almost all of them are covered by sticky blood. You can vaguely see broken meat, curly hair, broken teeth, organ fragments... And even one or two toes in the blood.

When people watched this terrible scene, a cold breath, like slowly creeping hair, entangled them. Cold and trembling, subconscious reaction appeared on them, making them desperately want to move their eyes.

But strangely, it takes a lot of willpower.

Just look at the picture, that's it?

No wonder Ronnie, who returned from the scene, was so afraid.

This is probably, no, this is the scene in hell?

Everyone fell silent.

"Let's go, now."

Stana's sharp words suddenly sounded. She took the picture away from the black police officer, and began to pack up her equipment. She fastened the holster of the wine red rhinoceros, stuffed the badge into her pocket, put on her windbreaker and went out.

Nathan, who was also in charge of the field, and the black detective Javier with curly hair, also woke up from shock and hurriedly followed. Old Gideon went to contact the on-site forensics team, and the forensic sister was among them.

But before them, Tang Qi's figure had been parallel to Stana.

"Tang Qi, this is your first day in office, and this case has not been confirmed to belong to your consulting scope. You don't have to come."

Tang Qi was surprised that Stana stopped him from going with him.

After taking a look at the color of horror left on Stana's face, Tang Qi smiled faintly. The smile full of book flavor soon dissipated Stana's tension. He raised the mirror frame with his fingers and said, "you don't hesitate to fake the employment letter to invite me, just for now."

"Let's go. I'm looking forward to what booty I can get this time."

Tang Qi said, took the picture from Stana's hand, walked out of the police station slowly and got into the police car.

This time, he chose the back seat.

"Interesting smell!"

Tang Qi looked at the picture in his hand and said silently.

Although his ability can't see the truth through photos, there are things that interest him in the photos.

In the middle of the cramped living room, the place where the table was originally placed was emptied. Although most of the blood and broken meat covered the space, Tang Qi still saw some strange symbols, burned candles and a bloody dagger.

These traces are revealing something that happened in the living room.

Ceremony, someone launched a negative and evil ceremony there.

I just don't know whether I know the effect, do it deliberately, or simply die. I didn't expect to die successfully.

The crime scene, No. 18 tulip street, is located at the edge of the central urban area. It is the decline behind the prosperity. The people living in these streets belong to a group of people whose economic conditions are much better than those of the residents in the bronck District, but they can't live a decent life yet, but they try their best to squeeze into the central urban area.

The police car didn't whistle, but drove quietly for a while, and soon crossed the busy Avenue and entered tulip street.

There are no tulips here.

There are only old houses and curved trees with no leaves, which look bleak because they are not cleaned.

I don't know whether it's atmosphere or psychological effect.

When Tang Qi and his party got out of the police car and walked to the house that had been cordoned off, the air suddenly became cold, as if there was an invisible wind, penetrating the flesh and blood and scraping the bones of several people bit by bit.

"Why is it suddenly cold? I have a bad feeling. I knew I should listen to grandma and wear that amulet?"

It was Javier who laughed and had big white teeth, but now he couldn't laugh, so he couldn't see big white teeth.

Nathan next to him smiled and wanted to interrupt. Who knows, several detectives who have been guarding in front of the cordon came up together, headed by a black fat man, probably the detective Vader.

Obviously, I received a call before. When I saw the people coming, I quickly greeted him, looked at the pale color on his face, cried with a face and said, "you ~ you finally came, and I'll give it to you here. I ~ I'll go."

Then he turned to call his subordinates to leave.

But just at this moment, his face suddenly changed and suddenly asked, "where's James? He won't go...?"

"Shua ~"

Hearing his question, several subordinates looked at the old sealed house almost at the same time.

At this moment, a terrible scream came out of the house.