I was trapped in the fire scene of the seven deadly sins, and every time I died, I would be reborn at the crime scene.
When my throat bone got stuck on the scalpel for the fourth time, I finally discovered the golden curse spreading across my pupils——
Detective Captain Zhou Jin's gun will arrive on time every time.
Forensic assistant Ming Yan's fingertips always feel inhumanly cold.
One of them wrote crazy ritual rules on newspaper clippings from thirty-year-old cases.
One said to me in front of the corpse cabinet in the cold storage: "The heart of the furnace is you, Forensic Doctor Shen."
In the seventh rebirth, the Municipal Public Security Bureau burned in seven-color flames,
I tore off the blood-stained title page of the Bible and saw clearly the truth that all the sins pointed to:
It turns out that each cycle is a closing report signed by me.
But this time, it was my turn to dissect myself.
Purpose: True salvation comes from facing one's own "sin" rather than escaping from it.