On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

Although Fang Xiang was a tough guy, he was still frightened and his heart was pounding.

"Do you even know anything about autopsies? No wonder so many murders have happened in Datong Prefecture, and they still remain unsolved. I never thought... there'd be a coroner like you sitting here doing nothing!"

As Hong Xiuming spoke, he glared at Fang Xiang fiercely, his eyes looking as if he wanted to eat him alive: "Why don't you get out of here? What are you waiting for? Are you still waiting for me to treat you to a meal?"

It must be said that what Hong Xiuming said might be funny on ordinary days, but in this tense and depressing atmosphere, no one could laugh.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Watching this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room were all in an uproar and began to doubt their lives.

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on? I just lost confidence in Lin Feng, and then Fang Xiang gave me a huge shit!"

"No way! Isn't Fang Xiang the best forensic pathologist in the country? How could such a mistake occur?"

"Alas, do I have to go back to Lin Feng's arms again? But when I think about the cold sarcasm I gave him yesterday, my face still hurts a little."

……

Just as the netizens in the live broadcast room were discussing the matter, Fang Xiang's voice suddenly exploded, like a thunderclap that struck everyone's ears: "I understand. This body has been frozen. So... my judgment of his time of death is not accurate!"

Hong Xiuming flew into a rage, his face flushed like a ripe tomato. He raised his hand, ready to start a fight if they disagreed.

However, before he could utter a single curse word, Fang Xiang sternly shouted, "If you don't believe me, leave his body here. Within two hours, he'll be bleeding from all seven orifices."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone looked at each other, their mouths wide open, their eyes full of disbelief.

Hong Xiuming was stunned at first, the anger on his face stagnating for a moment before a sneer appeared on his lips, a smile tinged with mockery and disbelief. "Well, since you say so, I'll make a bet with you. If it's really as you said, then it's fine. But if it doesn't happen as you said, I don't think you need to live anymore."

At the same time, netizens in the live broadcast room also started a heated debate.

"Fuck, Fang Xiang, you with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, when did you become so abstract?"

"That's right. If you made a wrong judgment, then you made a wrong judgment. Why do you have to pretend to be so arrogant?"

"Hey, don't worry, I'll check online to see if there are any similar situations."

"Are you fucking stupid? Do we even need to check this? If freezing really does cause bleeding, then is there any need for voluntary blood donation? Wouldn't it be enough to just collect the blood in a basin in the morgue?"

While people were talking about it, time slipped away quietly without them noticing.

After a while, it was time for dinner in the military camp.

Hong Xiuming walked up to Fang Xiang with a cold smile, a hint of oppression in his smile. He drew the long sword from his waist, the blade flashing coldly in the sunlight, as if telling of the impending danger. "Boy, what do you say now?"

Fang Xiang's face instantly turned pale as paper. He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Wait a little longer, no more than half an hour. If the situation I described doesn't occur, then there is no need for the general to take action. I will commit suicide to thank the world..."

Hong Xiuming was stunned and for a moment was stunned by Fang Xiang's determination.

His hand, which was originally holding the long sword high, now froze in mid-air unconsciously.

However, before he could even open his mouth, he heard a chorus of exclamations from all around him: "Holy shit, what's going on? The general is bleeding from all seven orifices!"

"Yeah, this coroner is truly amazing. I can't believe he could even detect a frozen body."

Hong Xiuming was stunned and turned his head mechanically.

Under the strong sunlight, blood began to seep out of Hong Dazhi's ears, eyes, mouth, and nose. The blood was as thin as a hair, but it was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight, like a mark of death.

Hong Xiuming didn't have time to think about the reason. He grabbed Fang Xiang's arm, his hands trembling slightly with excitement. He said impatiently: "Since you can guess that the general's body was frozen, then you must know who froze it, right?"

Fang Xiang's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly settled down. He let out a long breath and smiled faintly. "Although I'm not completely sure yet, I think it's pretty close. If the generals are quick enough and can reach his house before he destroys the evidence, they might find something unexpected..."

"Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way!"

As Hong Xiuming spoke, he drew the long sword from his waist. He raised his arms and shouted wildly, his voice so loud and powerful that it seemed to shake the heavens: "Brothers, gather together. Follow me to capture the murderer."

Almost instantly, the surrounding soldiers drew their long swords from their waists. They brandished their swords and shouted in unison: "Catch the murderer, catch the murderer, catch the murderer!"

The sound was uniform and powerful, like the surging waves, one after another, converging into a powerful wave of sound.

Perhaps the voice of one person is nothing, but the cries from the hearts of hundreds and thousands of soldiers merged into a torrent of sound in an instant, rushing straight into the sky.

The voice seemed to carry an invisible power that could break through all obstacles.

Even the birds nesting in the surrounding woods were awakened by the huge cry. They flapped their wings and flew away in panic, disappearing into the distant horizon in the blink of an eye, leaving only an empty sky.

By this time, the audience in the live broadcast room had also figured out the principle of bleeding after a frozen corpse. While sighing that they had learned something new from watching the show, they couldn't help but feel worried for Lin Feng.

"Fuck, isn't Lin Feng in danger? Does anyone know what he's doing right now?"

"I just came out of his live broadcast room, and he was still asleep. In the room, his snoring was like thunder!"

"Well, this is truly the saying that one is born in hardship and dies in comfort. If Lin Feng were to go offline like this, this episode would be too much fun."

"I have to say, this episode was such a surprise. Before the show started, even if I racked my brains, I never thought that the winner would be an NPC."

"Yeah, Fang Xiang is finally standing up! I hope Li Changan and Chen Hai can appear in the next episode. Then, he can have a real fight with Lin Feng. Oh, that scene is so beautiful."

……

Watching the comments from netizens, Zhang Dachui almost laughed out loud.

He laughed heartily and walked to his wine cabinet, wiggling his hips.

He carefully picked up a bottle of expensive red wine and slowly poured it into a goblet. "It's like searching for something in vain, but it comes to me effortlessly! It all comes down to these old men. If I had known they were so awesome, I shouldn't have let them go offline. If I had let them go head-to-head with Lin Feng all the time, they might have already crushed him!"

Zhang Dachui muttered to himself as he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his face full of pride and satisfaction.