At the same time, in the police station closest to the base, several Yindu policemen were flirting with the bodies in front of them in the morgue.

There is no special forensic doctor in this small police station, so they have to do all the corpse examinations themselves.

"Two scratches below the left ribs, 12 cm long, 11 cm deep."

"A puncture injury above the thigh almost penetrated the entire thigh, but fortunately, it did not hurt the major artery."

"There are also puncture injuries on the waist, but they are relatively shallow."

"There are piercing injuries on the shoulders, arms, and palms, and the wound has traces of tearing, which looks like it was caused by some kind of animal bite."

"There are 14 cm scratches on the face, and two cm deep -- the bones are turned out."

"The fatal injury is a neck fracture, the hit part is on the forehead and there are signs of fractures in the skull."

"It looks like it was caused by a large beast attack, and both dead were."

After saying that, the old policeman named Kunal sighed and re-covered the cloth sheet on the body.

"But how is this possible? How long has it been since Punjab recorded that there are large beasts. I remember the last beast attack seven or eight years ago... And that time was a leopard? The wound on this corpse was obviously not caused by a leopard."

"I don't think it's exaggerating to say it's a bear, but how can we have bears?"

The person who spoke was a new policeman who had just joined the company for more than a year, named Amish, who was always famous for his seriousness in the police station - of course, most of the time, the old policemen thought he was just a naughty man.

In this country, especially in this sensitive area, it is often no benefit to be too serious, and just living by the only truth is.

Kunal glanced at Amish, nodded slightly and said:

"You make sense. Such scars are definitely not caused by small cats such as clouded leopards and snow leopards. Besides, they do not have the ability to slap the human neck."

"Is it possible that it is a large Bengal tiger?"

Amish frowned and shook his head, pulled the cloth out again despite the obstruction of others, and pointed to the wound and said:

"I don't think it's possible that it's a Bengal tiger. In my hometown, I've seen the scene of Bengal tiger hunting."

"They hunt animals very simply, basically bite their necks directly and don't play with prey like other cats."

"But you see, there are obviously many scars on these two corpses that are... unnecessary."

"This is not in line with the hunting habits of Bengal tigers."

Looking at Amish's face, Kunal vaguely captured a hint of suspicion, so he asked directly:

"What the hell do you want to say? Say it directly!"

Amish hesitated for a moment and spoke:

"I doubt... could this be a man-made murder, with fatal injuries on the neck first, and those injuries were forged after death?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the atmosphere in the entire morgue instantly dropped to freezing point.

For the policemen, they are not afraid of any wild beasts, monsters, or ghosts. To put it bluntly, when it comes to these things they cannot handle, they just need to avoid them from afar and find a reason to close the case.

But once this case involves people, everything will be different.

Looking at the silent people, even if Amish was ignorant of the world, he understood what others thought. After pausing for a moment, he reached out to pull the cloth sheet and then spoke:

"This is just a little guess... I think it's more likely that bears and tigers will attack."

Kunal breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his words.

This young man has grown up and can distinguish between priorities. If he still insists on continuing to investigate in the "artificial" direction, he will have to find a reason to give him a vacation.

As the sound of echoing in the morgue sounded, the expression on Amish's face continued to change. Finally, he walked to the bathroom beside him and washed his hands, then turned around and left the morgue the first time.

The speed of the case investigation was far beyond everyone's imagination. Just two days after he made a compromise, the case was characterized as a wild beast attack incident, and all the victims had died, so naturally there was no need for any compensation. Even the land and property were officially taken back and sold to others.

This horrifying case seemed to end, but Amish vaguely felt that things were definitely not that simple.

In private, he kept all the evidence, from the autopsy report, to the on-site investigation report, to the details of the body, trying to find the truth behind it through his own strength.

In fact, he did this not out of a simple sense of justice, but a complex pity - he could not imagine how desperate he would be if his family encountered such a disaster.

As he studied a series of evidence in depth, he became more and more aware of the problems of this case.

First of all, there are traces on the corpse, and wild animals will not tie people up;

Secondly, there was no trace of fighting on the corpse, and there was not even a trace of the attacker's hair or blood in the nails;

Finally, the social relationship between the two victims was extremely simple---no enemies, and even not many friends, so the possibility of revenge was basically ruled out.

So, when he connected all this, he came to a conclusion:

These two people are not victims, but victims.

They are the victims sacrificed by certain forces for their larger and darker goals.

But, what is their purpose?

Amish couldn't figure it out, but soon, he didn't have to think about it--the second murder happened soon.

The location is still near the newly built agricultural transformation base, where the victims were reduced from two to one, but the victims died in the same way as before.

Scratches, bite marks, broken neck...

All of this seemed to have been carefully arranged, accurately copying the last killing method.

Then it was the third time, the fourth time...

In just one week, a total of 8 people died at the mouth of the invisible "monster".

The panic among the people rose to its limit. Amish wanted to do something, but he also knew that he could do nothing as his identity.

After the latest victim emerged, the police station made an operation that shocked him:

The director announced that this series of casualties was caused by some kind of "unknown beast". They suggested that local residents either keep strict guards or temporarily leave the dangerous area. The official will soon organize a clearance operation to catch the beast that has harmed all directions.

At this moment, Amish's last glimmer of hope for them was shattered.

He originally thought that even if there were some reasons that he had no right to know that the police could not publish the real case, at least they would take some truly effective plans to prevent the murder from continuing, but what about it?

They had no intention of doing anything at all.

Is it useful to keep the door closed? Which of the eight victims was not killed in their own home?

Leave the danger zone?

Doesn’t that mean giving up your own land?

----land.

Amish seemed to have grasped the key point of the problem, but he was unable to draw a conclusion immediately.

Thinking of this, he immediately went to Kunal's office and told the other party about his thoughts.

"Kunal, you know that this is not that simple, and I also know that with our ability, we cannot change the fact, but the question is, we always have to do something, right? Are we just watching these innocent people die one by one?"

Looking at Amish's angry expression, Kunal shook his head helplessly and said:

"Amish, I don't know more than you.... What can we do? Are you expecting me to patrol with a stick?"

"I'm already an old man, and I can't do such naive things anymore!"

"I have family, children---you have them too. You don't want your family and children to get into trouble because of this thing that has nothing to do with us, right?"

"But we are police! Kunal..."

"No need to say anything! Amish, go back and have a good rest. Remember, this matter has nothing to do with you! Don't do anything that will cause you to get yourself into trouble!"

Amish rushed to his mouth and choked back. After a few seconds of silence, he finally nodded and turned to leave Kunal's office.

Kunal, who was still there, lit a cigarette and sighed.

However, he didn't know that this young policeman was actually far from giving up.

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