Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Crack...Crack..."

The sound of chewing bones echoed in the room.

Illumi looked at Glatoni with a gloomy expression, a huge mouth appeared on his stomach, full of sharp teeth like a chainsaw, and he was chewing on half of the policeman's body.

From his "mouth" there was a continuous sound of crunching bones, and a lot of blood spurted out of his "mouth".

"You are not allowed to eat people without my permission."

"But, I'm so hungry..."

Gratoni bit his fingers and looked innocent, as if he had been wronged.

"Hey, I'm starting to look at him with admiration."

Grid smiled and gave Gratoni a deep look.

Illumi ignored Gratoni, raised his legs and stepped over the threshold, followed by Grid.

Seeing that Illumi was about to leave, Glatoni hurriedly swallowed the remaining half of his body and followed.

"Hey, why did the forensic doctor go by himself?"

Detectives Set and Summer, who had just asked the neighbors around, came back and just saw Ilumi get into the car and leave.

"Sorry, I'm late."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit trotted in front of the two, apologetically.

"Who are you?"

Summer looked at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of them inexplicably and asked.

"I'm a forensic doctor. The heavy rain and the traffic jam in the morning rush hour made me late."

The forensic doctor shrugged, looked up at the sky, and had an expression that I didn't want to do.

"You are a forensic doctor, that person just now is..."

Summer opened his mouth, pointed to the forensic doctor in front of him, and pointed to the road where he couldn't even see the shadows of the cars.

"Go and examine the body!"

Seth reacted immediately, rushed into the room, and saw the blood spattered on the ground and walls at a glance.

"problem occurs!"

Summer and Seth's faces sank, and they immediately went upstairs to the room where the body was found just now.

"Nothing unusual was found."

Summer checked carefully, looking at Seth Road.

"There must be something different. Send the corpse for autopsy identification."

Set also checked it out, and finally decided to wait until after the autopsy.

"Call out the nearby surveillance, there are problems with that forensic doctor and that police officer."

Seth's face was gloomy. Since he was in the police profession, it was the first time that someone had acted under his nose, and another policeman had disappeared.

One hour later, the dissection room.

"Crash..."

A large bucket of water was splashed on the pale corpse, washing away some of the blood on the surface of the skin.

"He's been dead for a long time, and it wasn't poisoned."

The coroner removed the mask and washed his hands, speaking to Set and Summer who came in.

"God, how did he get himself like this?"

Detective Summer walked around the corpse on the autopsy table, disgusted.

"It took four guards just to lift him onto the dissection table. This guy is ridiculously heavy." The coroner spread his hands and said.

"How can he go out when he is so fat?" Summer shook his head and said, it was the first time he had seen such a fat person.

"Obviously, he's been kept in the house." Seth replied, he didn't think the man could walk freely.

At this time, the coroner lifted from the dissection table a blood-soaked object the size of a basketball that looked like some kind of organ.

"guess what is this?"

The coroner also deliberately bumped it up, indicating that the thing was very heavy.

"You shouldn't tell me that this is a human stomach, right?"

The corner of Summer's mouth twitched, his stomach almost bigger than a basketball.

"This is his stomach, I swear it's the biggest human stomach I've seen in twenty years of doing this."

"And strangely, his stomach was stretched open."

The coroner put his stomach down, turned around to the **** of the corpse, and opened the **** of the corpse with gloves, said.

"Look here, look at his anus, it's almost split open by the food."

The coroner pulled at the **** of the corpse, seeing Seth and Summer feeling disgusted, and hurriedly stopped it.

"Okay, okay, we saw it."

The coroner nodded and pulled the belly of the corpse open again, so that the two could see the condition of the abdomen.

"His duodenum was greatly distended, and the inner wall was split open."

The two stood in front of the dissection table, watching the coroner tug at the intestines inside the abdomen.

"Eat enough to blow yourself up?"

"It's not a complete burst. He was bleeding profusely, and he had hematomas in both his rectus abdominis and rectus muscles."

"So, he ate himself to death?"

"Not at all."

The coroner spread his hands and moved away a little, allowing the two detectives to take a closer look for themselves.

"What's up with these bruises on the corpse?"

Detective Seth pointed to the scar on the corpse's head, and the coroner smiled reluctantly, saying.

"I haven't checked there yet."

While the two were talking, Summer bent down to look carefully at the bloodstain on the back of the corpse's head, and he even shaved the surrounding hair with a dissecting knife.

"Hey, it's not a scratch."

"It looked like someone was holding a gun up behind his head."

Summer looked at the bloodstain on it and said solemnly.

"This is only possible if you push hard enough." Seth said.

Summer did not speak, took out his mobile phone from his arms, turned on the flashlight function, and took a picture on the back of the corpse's head with a "click" sound.

"Take a photo as a souvenir, put it in a notebook, and plan to publish an autobiography in the future?"

Seth looked at his actions and joked.

"Maybe you'll see my book in a bestseller."

Summer raised his hand and put away his phone.

"Oh, right."

Suddenly, the coroner did not know where to take out a glass bottle, the kind filled with medicine, and put it in front of the two of them.

"Found in the stomach of the deceased."

Summer picked up the glass bottle, looked at the logo on it and the contents inside, shook it gently, and there was a rustling sound inside.

"Mixed in food, it looks like small pieces..."

"plastic!"

At the same time Seth answered, he took the glass bottle from Summer's hand and held it in front of his eyes to watch it carefully.

"Someone forced him to eat these things."

"Could it have something to do with the forensic doctor who made the police disappear?"

Summer asked that he always remembered the policeman, and he also gave him two cups of coffee, which was very impressive.

"No, not necessarily." Seth shook his head.

"The murderer's modus operandi is very unique, and he will not return to the scene to confirm the situation like ordinary criminals."

"The forensic doctor and the murderer must be two groups of people."

"But since it appeared at the scene, it means that there must be some connection between the forensic doctor and the murderer."

Seth judged that, having been a police officer for more than 20 years, he has done a lot of research on the psychology of various murderers and murder criminals, and can find out the truth of the matter through clues.

Coronel City Police Department, Chief's Office.

"Let's sort it out."

Summer sat on the director's desk, flipped through the notes on the case, looked at the director and Seth, looked down at his notebook, and said.

"The murderer put a bucket under him and let the victim eat it all the time, slowly letting him eat for a long time."

"The coroner said eating for more than twelve hours."

"The victim's throat was swollen, also from eating."

"Then at one point, the victim passed out and the killer kicked him hard."

"That's when the victim's stomach burst."

"Damn sadist."

When Summer said this, he deliberately complained.

"Someone has a grudge against this fat man, so they plan to torture him in this way?"

The director took the photo of the victim handed by Summer and said with a frown.

"No, it's not that simple."

Seth sat on an office chair, put his left hand on the desk, and pouted.

"When you want to kill someone, you just shoot."

"Instead of wasting so much time doing this kind of thing, the murderer must have some deep meaning in doing this."

Hearing this, the director and Summer looked at each other, Summer shrugged, and the director signaled Seth to continue.

"We found two invoices in a bag at the grocery store."

"That means the killer once stopped in the process and then went to the supermarket again."

"This is not the end, this is just the beginning."

"Wait, you mean, this case is going to develop into a serial murder case?"

The director closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his index fingers, looking like he had a headache.

"Please, this is just an ordinary case, don't make it so complicated."

Set and Summer looked at each other, Set got up and walked out, and Summer also picked up his notebook from the director's desk.

"The murderer's motive is unknown. If we continue to investigate, a lot of things may be involved."

Seth turned around and said this before leaving the director's office.

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, the crime scene.

"Tear..."

Seth grabbed the seal on the door and tore it open, then pushed in.

"What are we doing back here?"

Summer followed behind him and asked.

"Look for clues."

"Do you have a clue?"

Seth stopped answering, took out a strong flashlight, lit it in the dark room, climbed the stairs to the second floor, and came to the room where the deceased was found.

"Snapped!"

He took out the glass bottle that the coroner had given them from his pocket, slammed it on the table, held a flashlight in one hand, and slid slowly on the table against the top of the bottle with the other.

"Hey, can you tell me what exactly you're doing?"

Summer couldn't help it and asked again.

"Don't worry."

Seth was unusually calm. He held a glass bottle in his hand, and the flashlight shone on the table, on the shelf, on the refrigerator, and on the ground.

"found it."

Seth suddenly crouched down, stretched out his left hand, and touched the scratches on the floor with his index and middle fingers.

"What is this, made by the dog?"

Summer also noticed that there were a lot of scratches on the floor, not with tools, but with some kind of animal's claws.

"It was drawn with a human fingernail."

Seth said, while unscrewing the glass bottle cap, pouring the contents out, picking up a plastic-like object and placing it on the scratch.

"It's not plastic in the bottle, it's wood chips scratched from the floor?"

Seeing the wood chips and scratches perfectly veneered, Summer realized that it wasn't plastic at all, but wood chips.

"Damn it, it hurts so much with human fingernails."

"It's not the point, stand up and watch."

After Sete put all the pieces of wood back together, the two stood up and looked at the scratches on the ground.

"God."

The two saw a line of letters formed by scratches on the ground, and Summer couldn't help but be shocked.

luny!

Gluttony!

"Boom"

The sky in front was pitch black, and the sky was completely obscured by large black clouds, and the sky was so low that it seemed to be pressing overhead.

Clouds rolled and silver snakes danced wildly.

"rustle…"

The rain dripped on the dry leaves on the ground, making a small sound.

This is the outskirts of Coronel City, a village called Ganem.

"Da da…"

A slow stomping sound rang out, and Ilumi, Grid, and Gratoni slowly entered the village.

"I've seen that special emotion."

Grid was rebellious, his right eye was scarlet, and the rattlesnake mark appeared.

"Um...is it delicious?"

Gratoni still looked like an imbecile, biting his fingers, a trace of saliva curled from the corner of his mouth, thinking about eating all the time.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the wind became violent, and a crimson lightning flashed through the sky.

There was a sudden light between the sky and the earth, followed by an explosion of thunder that ripped through the sky, and a torrential rain fell from the sky.

"Crash..."

Huge raindrops fell on his body, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops became denser.

"The front is the purpose of our trip~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yilu Mi took a step forward, and in his eyes, a ray of black negative emotions floated in the air.

The three of Ilumi followed the black air all the way to the outside of an old two-story house.

"squeak"

With a harsh sound of the door opening, the three of Ilumi slowly stepped into it.

"Ok?"

After entering it, Yilu Mi's eyes rolled down, and he found that in this house, a trace of black air was densely covering the entire space.

Like silk threads, it constantly wants to drill into the skin and into the body, giving people a strange feeling.

"This kind of qi can also affect people's spirits."

Ilumi frowned slightly, and a little gas came out of his body, isolating those black gas from the outside.

These black qi are not malicious, but they can penetrate the human body and affect it spiritually.

Ilumi glanced at the living room. This was a rectangular hall made of Oxi Baiyan, which was the European-style hall in his previous life.

And he was standing at the main entrance of this rectangular hall, with a sofa and a rectangular dining table to the left of the entrance.

A variety of tableware was placed messily on the dining table, and the white tablecloth spread on the dining table was dull, old and messy.

On the right hand side, there is a white fireplace, the firewood in it has long since burned out, leaving a pile of cold charcoal.

"above."

Yilu Mi looked up at the second floor, and he could perceive two emotions hidden on the second floor.

One weak, one solid.

"The road to escape from hell, after the long and difficult departure, welcomes the light."

"Gluttony, greed, laziness, jealousy, arrogance, anger."

Ilumi slowly stepped onto the second floor, and a low, magnetic voice echoed in the room.

"What step have you done?"