Xu Mo crouched beside Lin Qingze, holding the exposed cold hand, and said to Lin Qingze's wife, "Auntie, may I take a look at Dean Lin's wound?"
"Yes." Mrs. Lin nodded.
Xu Mo gently lifted the cloth from one corner, examined the injury, and then covered it again.
Seeing Lin Qingze's wound, Xu Mo's eyes turned red, and he felt distressed.
Dean Lin must have endured great pain before he died.
Moreover, it was indeed a monster's claw that had wounded him. If the monster is not captured, Dean Lin's death might remain an unsolved case.
Last night the monsters attacked the city, causing chaos and heavy casualties. There were bodies everywhere outside, and monsters were active in the wild. The people were seeking refuge. In such a situation, to uncover the truth, they had to find the monster.
If it truly was a monster, then they would definitely be able to find and kill it.