"Who is it?" The evil puppeteer frowned, sighed, and sat up from the bed with a tired look on his face.

"it's me."

"Oh, wait a moment." The evil puppeteer recognized the voice of the Siamese cat, reached out to take the owl mask on the bedside and put it on, then got up to open the door.

After opening the door, the evil puppeteer saw the Siamese cat and the black wolf standing at his door again. He couldn't help but yawn, "Aren't you going to take a rest? There will be an elimination match later."

"Where did you go after the autopsy?" Bourbon looked up and down at the evil puppeteer in front of him. His originally smooth shirt was now wrinkled and hanging on his body, with one of the buttons buttoned incorrectly. He looked like he had not woken up yet.

"Where else can I go? I'll come back to take a shower and sleep after returning the things. It's very tiring to do dissection for such a long time. You can still be full of energy after not sleeping for a whole night, but I can't." The evil puppeteer yawned again after saying this.

Lei looked around and asked in a low voice, "Did you notice anything strange when you left?"

"Huh?" The evil puppeteer looked confused, as if he had just noticed the movement around him. "What happened?"

"Nothing." Bourbon was not prepared to explain the evil puppeteer's doubts. "Besides you, who else has surgical skills?"

The evil puppeteer frowned slightly, and seemed to sober up a little. He said dissatisfiedly, "Are you doubting my professionalism? I performed an autopsy in front of you yesterday. I opened the chest and abdomen, and even the skull. I told you the conclusion. You also know that there is no way to perform tests on the cruise ship. I can't give you a definite answer just based on the anatomical appearance."

Lei glanced at the evil puppeteer who was on the verge of anger, and recalled what happened in the cabin last night. They checked every part of the male corpse's skin, even the hairy areas, and found no traces like pinholes or hidden injuries.

At that time, the cruise ship was still bumping forward in the storm, and the rumbling thunder was deafening.

The evil puppeteer held the scalpel in his hand. "How do you cut? Straight-line cutting, T-shaped cutting, Y-shaped cutting, or inverted Y-shaped cutting?"

"Is there any difference?" Bourbon looked at the evil puppeteer.

"The straight-line cutting method is the most common, and the other methods are used to avoid damaging certain traces." The evil puppeteer looked at the male corpse on the bed. "Generally, if there is an injury to the neck, the T-shaped arc cutting method or the Y-shaped cutting method is used. If there is an injury to the abdomen, then the inverted Y-shaped cutting method is used."

“Very professional indeed.”

The evil puppeteer looked at Lei who had just spoken, "Is it okay to use the straight line cutting method?"

Bourbon nodded.

"Then I'll start." The evil puppeteer cut without hesitation. The surgical blade was perpendicular to the skin surface of the corpse, starting from the midline of the lower edge of the mandible, extending downward along the midline of the neck, chest, and abdomen. When it reached the navel, it went around the navel to the right and continued to cut downward to the upper edge of the pubic symphysis.

Dark red blood gushed out from the cut surface, flowing along the skin and staining the white sheets red.

"He must have died not long ago. There is nothing wrong with his heart. It can even be said to be normal. If you want to confirm it further, I'm afraid you need to do a tissue section, but there is no such condition here. I can only infer based on experience." The evil puppeteer continued to check the man's stomach. "The stomach contents look normal, but poisoning cannot be ruled out..."

Bourbon and Lei stared at the evil puppeteer performing the autopsy with stern faces, watching the white sheets and blankets being soaked with blood and their original color no longer visible.

"There's no damage to the skull." The evil puppeteer panted, "Stop watching. Come and help me. Saw the skull open along this line."

The rumble of thunder and the crunch of hand-sawn bones echoed in the room.

"There is no edema or bleeding, and no infarction or necrotic tissue was found." The evil puppeteer exhaled a breath of turbid air and shook his head. "I tried my best, but I couldn't find the cause of death. Maybe it was poisoning, but I can't confirm what kind of poison it was."

"Thanks a lot."

The evil puppeteer looked out the porthole. It was gray outside, but the storm seemed to be much smaller.

"I'm going to return something. I'll leave this place to you." The evil puppeteer yawned tiredly and walked away with the toolbox.

Bourbon and Rye were the only ones left in the bloody cabin.

No rumbling thunder could be heard at this time, but the shouting, clamor, crying and cursing in the corridor were no quieter than the thunder, and were even more upsetting.

The evil puppeteer's impatient voice brought Lei back to his senses.

"Didn't I tell you? The man wearing the white snake mask is also a doctor. I suggested calling him at the beginning! And if you don't trust me, you don't have to come to me." The evil puppeteer raised his eyebrows, "I am indeed a surgeon, but the knowledge I control is limited. It is impossible for me to be omniscient and omnipotent!"

Bourbon and Lei looked at each other. From their perspective, this evil puppeteer did not look like the person who dismembered the sloth. Could it be the white snake gentleman?

"Feel sorry……"

A loud voice interrupted Lei's words.

"I already know who the murderer is." A bald gambler said excitedly.

His voice attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Who!" The gambler who asked this question clenched his fists.

"Just tell me! Don't keep me in suspense."

The bald gambler pointed and said, "That's them!"

"them?"

Everyone looked in the direction the bald gambler's finger pointed and saw a Siamese cat and a black wolf standing in front of the owl room door.

At this time, the evil puppet master was fully awake. He lowered his voice and asked, "What did you two do? Who did you kill?"

Bourbon and Leyton, who suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, felt something was wrong.

"Look! There's blood on them!"

"Yes, I walked past them and could smell blood. It must be them!"

Seeing that something was not right, the evil puppeteer slammed the door and locked it. He leaned against the door with his chest heaving violently. He glanced at the bloody clothes under the bed, turned his head and put his ear to the door, listening to the movement outside the door. There was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

"The situation is not good." Lei said in a low voice, "Based on the current situation, it will be difficult for us to clear our suspicion."

Bourbon had a gloomy face and his cold eyes swept over the crowd. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when the cruise ship's broadcast suddenly sounded. A vibrant female voice reached everyone's ears, "Good morning, guests. We are cleaning the cruise ship. If you find any 'garbage' that cannot be handled, please contact the staff in time. We will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Rubbish..." Scotland, who came over, chewed over the two words carefully, looking at Zero who was surrounded by everyone with a worried look on his face.

"Little Cake Brother?" Mingyue's voice suddenly sounded behind Scotland, and Scotland's heart beat wildly for no reason...

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