Qin Liang lowered his head, meticulously counting the bodies on the ground, identifying each one, and examining their injuries and causes of death.
Qin Liang's autopsy skills were extremely professional. He initially intended to use them on Feng Mu, but unexpectedly, they were applied to the prisoners instead.
One, two, three, as he examined them consecutively, Qin Liang reconstructed the deaths of these bodies in his mind, which could only be described in one word—tragic.
Indeed, almost none of the bodies were intact. Each was missing some parts to varying degrees, especially one with a loose skeletal structure and twisted muscles, resembling an old cloth doll carefully stitched together by a skilled tailor.
The only relatively intact body was the one whose facial bones he was currently touching.
