Chapter 73: "Murderer"

Chapter 73 "Murderer"

went back to the Security Bureau, and Fehling and Ivy successfully borrowed the doom drawing board.

"Eye of Appraisal!"

Although Fehling felt that his six-ringed eye of appraisal was enough to weaken the side effects of the Doom Artboard to a very low level, he still used the Eye of Appraisal on the Doom Artboard to check the side effects after the weakening.

Type: Cursed

Name: Doom Sketchpad

Grade: Type I

Extraordinary Ability: Put a white paper on the drawing board, and touch the drawing board with the object that the target has touched as a guide. The white paper will show hints and clues about the target to be searched for.

Side Effects: After using it, the user will experience bad luck for the next 12 hours, with a high probability of being injured, and a small probability of being seriously injured.

Post-weakening side effects: After use, the user will experience bad luck for the next two hours, with a minor degree of bad luck and no risk of injury.

"Minor doom, no risk of injury."

Seeing the side effects of the weakening, Fehling felt relieved.

Compared with the original side effects, it has been greatly weakened and is within his acceptable range.

Carrying the doom board, Fehling and Ivy came to the morgue.

lifted the black cloth covering the doom drawing board, clipped a piece of white paper on the drawing board, and Fehling touched the middle-aged man's body with the doom drawing board.

As the doom drawing board came into contact with the middle-aged man's body, a large amount of paint appeared on the white paper, mixed with each other, and wriggled on the white paper.

Like thousands of worms of various colors crawling on the white paper, the graffiti originally like a child gradually became clear.

Finally, a clear pattern appears on the white paper.

In the pattern, there is a strange-looking ceramic doll.

The ceramic doll stands on two legs, and the body is painted with red oil paint with red clothes and pants, as if wearing blood-stained clothes and pants.

In the abdominal position, there is not flesh, but an exposed large intestine.

It was like being tortured, the flesh and blood of the abdomen was cut off completely, and the person watching was chilled.

On the face of the ceramic doll, there is not pain, but a smile.

It's just this smile, which is extraordinarily weird in his eyes, it's a cold, scalp-tingling smile.

"A ceramic doll?"

Fehling looked at the portrait, and Ivy also leaned forward to look at the portrait.

When I saw a ceramic doll appeared on the portrait, I couldn't help but look a little surprised.

What they are looking for is a "murderer", and can a ceramic doll kill someone?

But soon, the two had guesses.

"It is indeed possible."

Ivy nodded.

The two looked at Jumana who was sitting at the desk and shouted.

"Minister Jumana."

"Miss Ivy, Mr. Flynn, what's the matter?"

Jumana, who was working on the document, put down her pen, looked up and asked the two of them.

"We suspect that the deaths of these seven people are related to vendettas, but none of the seven investigation records show that the deceased had vendettas."

"I also ask you to re-send police officers to investigate and inquire about people close to the deceased, focusing on who the deceased had a grudge against."

Flynn said.

He and Ivy are only two people. It would be too time-consuming to investigate and investigate one by one, so entrusting the police officers of the security department is the best way.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to investigate and inquire."

Jumana nodded.

"When will the survey results be available?"

Ivy asked.

"In about a day or so, new investigation records should be available tomorrow."

Jumana said with an estimate.

"Then we'll come back tomorrow."

Fehling and Ivy got up and said goodbye.

Leaving Jumana's office, the two walked out of the security department.

At the entrance of the security department, the carriage they were riding in was parked on the side of the road, and the two walked towards the carriage.

呱, 呱!

A bird chirped in the sky, and there were often birds flying by in the city. Ferrin and Ivy didn't care, and didn't feel the danger, so they continued to walk towards the carriage.

Suddenly, a mass of objects fell from the sky, and it happened to land on Fei Lin's head.

Feeling something different in his head, Fei Lin reached out and touched his head, and suddenly he felt something sticky.

had a bad premonition in his heart, he hurriedly looked at his hand, his face suddenly ugly.

I saw a white-gray sticky substance on his hands, and a stench was entering his nose.

“...”

Seeing Fei Lin suddenly stop, Ivy turned to look at Fei Lin, and immediately saw the white sticky things on Fei Lin's head and hands.

She naturally understood that this was the influence of the bad luck of the bad luck drawing board, and she held back a smile on her face, so she could not laugh out loud.

(end of this chapter)