Everyone has already said so, and Master is not the kind of person who does not give up.
But his face was still not very good, he turned his head to take the toolbox from my hand, and walked directly past him without looking at the senior brother again.
The master is gone, and I can't say anything, so when I walked past the senior brother with the box, I whispered, "I'm sorry."
Senior brother smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's important to work" I nodded at him and chased after Master, trotting all the way to follow.
Because of the explosion of the accident unit, the elevator of the entire building was deactivated.
Master and I relied on two legs and climbed more than a dozen floors.
By the time we arrived at the accident unit, both of us were out of breath, and their sweaty clothes were soaked.
Climbing the stairs like this is really much cheaper than going to the gym to work out After Master had calmed out his breath, he turned to look at me and said, "Come on, remember to put on your mask."
Master, who never wore a mask when he entered the scene, actually reminded me to put on a mask.
And he took out a mask from his pocket and put it on "I didn't wear a mask at all," I looked at Master, "Is there anything superfluous?"
Master looked at me while digging into his pockets and said, "Although we don't like to wear masks, we still have to prepare some in the future in case we need them."
Because I had to enter the scene quickly, I didn't have the extra time to ask Master why he had the whim to wear a mask to enter the scene today.
After putting on the mask, when Master and I entered the scene, all the previous questions were clear.
Although the explosion and fire at the scene have been extinguished, the smoky air is filled with a choking smell.
Master and I used to enter the scene without masks because we wanted to judge the smell of the corpse by its smell.
In this way, the time of death of the corpse and the degree of the smell of decay can be estimated through experience.
Our sense of smell is not used to tell how burned the scene is.
In order to protect his nasal mucosa, Master was simply too prescient.
If we hadn't come in without a mask, we would both be choking on the cough all the time.
As far as the eye can see, the scene is a mess There's almost no place to put your feet anymore clue Master and I both knew in our hearts that there was almost nothing of value left.
But the work still has to be done, and if we can't find clues, we have to dig three feet into the ground.
Even if there is even the slightest clue, we must not give up The accident unit was a two-bedroom apartment, and the master frowned and pointed to the location of one of the rooms.
He said to me, "You go into that room to get a certificate, I'll come and check the living room and kitchen together later."
I nodded, cautiously, wading under my feet and walking to the door of the guest room.
The rooms were burned down relatively lightly, but the whole room was blackened.
After a quick glance, I found a relatively quiet place that wasn't soaked in water.
I put down the toolbox in my hand and began the forensic work that gave me some headaches.
In one room I actually squatted on the floor for nearly two hours looking for evidence, and when I got up, I felt dizzy for a few seconds.
Because I have been hiding for too long, and the air in the house is not good, my brain is a little deprived of oxygen. aa2705221: