The morgue is so quiet that it is terrible, only the sound of its own heartbeat is clearly visible.

When the cold wind blows, the chill becomes even worse.

At this moment, Su Qingran felt that her heart was about to fly out of her throat.

In the past two years of being a forensic doctor, there have been horrible things.

In the past, she was an atheist and was not afraid of anything because she was called "Su Dabang" of the provincial department. However, now she has traveled through another world and resurrected herself through corpses. She is in awe of this aspect.

Especially at this moment, the gloomy surroundings were strange, and the fear rising from the heart was slightly overwhelming her.

Carefully walked to the candlelight and groped around the table to catch the fire.

Before I could light the candlelight, a heavy blow suddenly came, very clearly in the quiet night.

Su Qingran's subordinates shivered, and after a while, he touched the fire stick again and lit up the candlelight.

The female corpse was covered with white cloth, the window was not closed, the window paper was still clattering in the cold wind, and the candlelight was still swaying.

As before, nothing has changed.

Su Qingran's nervous heart slowly calmed down.

However, in just a moment, she smelled a scent of smoke.

He frowned suspiciously, and the thick smoke quickly spread towards the morgue.

She glanced at the empty room, covered her mouth and called out, "Mr. Wang?"

I called out a few times, but no one responded.

Su Qingran narrowed her eyes and raised her feet toward the direction where Wang Junzuo had just closed the door.

However, as the night wind blew, the thick smoke rolled, making her breathless.

When I raised my eyes again, I saw a few feet high flame licking the night, approaching her, as if I was going to swallow the entire night sky.

Soon, the panic sound of the Jingzhao Prefecture yamen runners came from my ears, "It's not good, I'm leaving the water, I'm leaving the water!"

"Ahem..."

Su Qingran coughed so hard that she was choked, and her tears were also hotter by the thick smoke.

Looking at the flames on the roof that swallowed the beams, she hurriedly dodged to avoid being hit by the falling beams.

In the thick smoke, her heart thumped and she suddenly realized something.

No, someone wants to destroy the corpse!

Before she could think too much, Su Qingran avoided the fire and stumbled towards the wooden board where the female corpse was parked.

However, before she could run over, her slender waist was suddenly caught in her arms.

"Walk!"

The man spoke in a deep voice, hugging her and rushing directly outside.

Su Qingran wiped the spicy tears and barely opened her eyes, and an iron mask came into her eyes.

Murong Che!

She was immediately overjoyed and said in a hurry, "Criminal, don't worry about me, go and move the female corpse out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was so choked that she coughed again.

"As such a big fire, can you get out by yourself?"

"I'm fine. There is something strange about the case in Jingzhao Mansion. This female corpse cannot be destroyed!" Su Qingran said anxiously.

"There are no people, what's the use of asking for this corpse?" Murong Che said something and directly covered Su Qingran's mouth and nose with his hands.

"But..." Su Qingran was anxious.

"hold me!"

After Murong Che finished speaking, he grabbed Su Qingran's willow waist and quickly left under the falling beam.

The domineering posture immediately made Su Qingran's heart beat faster.

She couldn't stop looking at the place where the female corpse was parked, feeling worried.

As the men swept lightly, they quickly escaped from the sea of ​​fire.

After breaking free from Murong Che's arms, Su Qingran looked at the fire in the sky and spoke anxiously, "I said nothing about me, I will definitely not be able to save the female corpse now!"

"It's not good at mercy!" Murong Che's face darkened and he raised his foot to leave.
Chapter completed!