Player Reload

"The blood is still warm."

Elliot frowned and dipped his hand in the blood on the ground, "We aren’t too far from them..."

"The bloodstains on the lawn are mostly in a spray or splatter pattern. Under the seats, they are mostly droplets and trails. After a stretch of transfer-pattern bloodstains along the road, they become increasingly sparse and eventually disappear."

Li Cheng carefully examined the bloodstains, paying particular attention to the blank spots on the backrest of the seats untouched by the blood, "At the scene, there were at least three people, two of whom were sitting on the seats resting when they suddenly came under attack, their throats slit open, spraying blood with small bubbles in a blowing pattern.

They didn’t die immediately, but stood up, clutching their own necks, and with the help of the third person, they hastily fled.

The injured are a female in her twenties, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a mole at the corner of her mouth, single eyelids, and type A blood; and a male in his thirties, with a round face, beard stubble, squinty eyes, and type AB blood."

"...What?"

Not just Stack Soldier, but the others also looked on in astonishment.

Understanding the forensic technique of judging the number of people at the scene and their movement trajectories by the shape of the bloodstains was within reason.

But being able to discern blood types and specific facial features such as oval faces and squinty eyes, wasn’t this a bit too incredible?

Even the blood cell analyzers at hospitals couldn’t do this.