Chapter 32 The Storm

The black coroner was not wearing a protective suit and looked very informal. After the forensic doctor beside him finished recording work such as taking pictures, he reached out and took out the sharp knife from the female teacher's eye socket and put it in a sealed bag.

Then he wiped his hands, walked up to the three of them, and asked calmly, "Is this your friend?"

Of the three, only Claire had contact with the female teacher, so she was the one to answer.

"She's a good teacher and shouldn't end up like this."

It could be seen that Claire had a strong sadness in her heart.

"Then what kind of ending do you think she should get? A car accident? Being crushed to death by a suspension bridge? asked the black coroner, with the attentive attitude of studying academic issues in the classroom.

"You!—" Claire's eyes were filled with a little anger, her right fist clenched tightly, she felt that this person was talking too much.

Chris stood in front of his sister and looked directly at the black coroner: "Friend, I think you should have the most basic respect for the dead."

"Huh" The black coroner hummed softly from his nose: "Everyone will die, there is no wrongful death, no tragic death, only a fateful death, before that destined fate, there is no cruelty or no cruelty, yours Sympathy for her is unfeeling...I have something to do, bye."

The coroner smiled and shook his head, ordered the officers to take the body back to the morgue, and left alone.

This guy is crazy! Bella didn't feel any extraordinary power from the coroner, and the other party's worship of death was also undisguised. She felt that this was a person who was madly obsessed with death. There are not many such people in reality, but it can't be said that there is no one.

At this time, she can use the method of surprise attack to see the quality of the coroner.

But Bella gave up. If the other party is an ordinary person, then teasing an ordinary person can be said to be meaningless.

If the other party hides deeply, the current small temptation is meaningless, but it will startle the snake.

It took twelve hours to deal with the Invisible Man, and it took them another half a day to contact the survivors and visit the deceased.

Bella spent some words to convince the Claire brothers and sisters that this incident was nature's revenge against human beings, and there was no need to think about terrorists, Iraq, Afghanistan, Iran, and Beirut.

Two of the three were students, and only Chris had connections to some state agencies, so he naturally sought official aid.

official? In fact, the survivors also do not trust the official.

They don't believe that the so-called death incident will fall on them again. They don't think that they are staying at home well, and some bad luck will fall from the sky and kill them.

But this is an information society, and the speed of information transfer is very fast.

The officials are also quite resourceful. Whenever a survivor dies, they inform all survivors.

When news spread that the deaths had reached seven, and succeeded five times, resulting in the deaths of five survivors, the remaining survivors were horrified.

"It must be the rich guys! They want us to die!"

Survivors gather in the stadium in the East District of Phoenix, which is completely open-air, and the accidents that can be manipulated and created by the god of death will be reduced by a large part.

Several gray-haired, dry and thin old men with loud voices gathered together to vent their fears.

They believe that TWA is playing tricks on the survivors in order to reduce the compensation.

Bella was also speechless about this. She found that she couldn't tell the truth about the god of death. She knew the truth, but she couldn't tell it because she had no evidence!

Many people are used to measuring and identifying what is happening around them according to their own experience. For example, Chris still insists that the murderer is a criminal with high IQ in his heart.

Like these old men and old angry youths, they put the blame on the capitalists.

Some people think that the devil did it, and some people think that some acquaintance, some business partner, some neighbor who covets his wife is killing him by taking advantage of the flight 180 accident.

There are all kinds of strange, all kinds of guesses.

Bella is very embarrassed now. She has a plan to deal with the god of death, but she doesn't know how to come up with it.

"Huh?" Just as she was studying a map and an ancient Indian manuscript, a bright spot suddenly appeared in her perception.

If the spiritual power of ordinary people is a firefly, then this person is a flashlight.

The mental strength of ordinary people is mixed and scattered, but this guy is relatively solid, and it seems that he has a special training method.

who is this?

The spiritual detection is very hidden, Bella did not alert the other party, and came out to check at will.

A brown-skinned woman caught her eye. She seemed to be of mixed race. She had short silver hair, a calm gaze, a black one-piece leather jacket with a black cloak, and a belt with an X mark hanging around her waist.

After knowing that Professor John Gray has a very deep relationship with the X-Men, Bella also investigated the information of the X-Men in this world on the Internet. The students can't see it, but several teachers can still see it. Yes, after all, they are not terrorists, nor are they an organization of secret associations, they just use the guise of a school for gifted boys to train mutant students.

The appearance and names of several teachers are public information and can be searched on the Internet.

The woman in black is Storm Orolo Monroe, an African-American.

Storm's mental strength is very strong, and Bella's perception is like a thick cloud that breeds strong winds and lightning.

However, because she was too aggressive, her mental power also seemed quite manic, her control ability was poor, and she did not have the ability to detect and read minds. Bella looked at her back and forth several times, but Storm was completely unaware.

Storm is consciously reducing her sense of existence, and she is joined by a group of men and women with sturdy temperament in the gym.

These people are sturdy in temperament, and they all seem to be elites. They have pistols stuffed in their back waists. Several of them walked into the gym and looked around, with the word "spy" all over their bodies!

A very tall, red-haired woman who seemed to be 1.8 meters tall walked in the forefront. Her appearance was actually very beautiful, but her seriousness made it impossible to have the idea of ​​being close.

At this time, the survivors got up one after another and looked at the group of uninvited people.

The red-haired woman nodded to her side, and a square-faced agent showed her credentials.

"We are the FBI, please trust us, we will protect everyone, we have a large number of safe houses, it is very safe there."

Is this the FBI too? Bella couldn't hold back. She looked at Chris Redfield beside her. Are these your colleagues too?