In the troubled times of the spy wars of the Republic of China, everyone felt that only the barrel of a gun could kill Japanese traitors and root out traitors.
Only Shen Ci knew that the deadliest weapon was hidden in the cold corpse.
The soul of a modern forensic professor traveled through Shanghai in 1940 and became a young forensic doctor at Renji Hospital. He was also the only "cadaver intelligence decipherer" at the Shanghai Station of the underground party, code-named "Corpse Whisperer".
He doesn't have to lurk into enemy camps, fight in the streets, or have to deal with secret agents.
He only needs a scalpel and a corpse to dig out the deepest secrets hidden by the Japanese and puppets from under the skin.
The shape of the wound is the murderer's confession;
Zombie coldness is an accurate clock of the time of death;
Hair fibers are ironclad evidence to identify the real culprit;
Even if it is a corpse that has been completely destroyed by torture, he can read the information that the deceased guarded with his life from the gaps between the teeth, the wall of the stomach, and the bones.
Some people say that he is unarmed and cannot achieve great things.
Shen Ci looked down at the corpse on the autopsy table and spoke softly:
"My battlefield is never on the streets. Let the dead speak, let the truth come out, and make the invaders pay the price with blood. This is my war."
