The ashes, whether it is Wang Luo or Mao Xiaotong, are the first time to observe this kind of close-up, excluding the vast majority of gray-white ash, there are also a lot of gray-black bone stubble left. After nearly ten years of beating, these broken bones could not withstand much external force, and Wang Luo twisted it with a little force, and it became something similar to the bottom of the sieve.

Compared with an amateur player like Wang Luo, Mao Xiaotong, who was born in a professional class, seemed to cringe at this time - after all, she is a girl, and she can touch less corpses and human bones or something as little as possible.

Pieces of broken bones that were almost impossible to discern their positions were picked out, and finally some of the remaining fine pieces that had not passed through the sifting eye, Wang Luo had been identifying them for a long time, most of them were some burned melted metal particles that could not be discerned, and the imaginary alloy used for inlay teeth that could not be deformed at a high temperature of 1400 degrees Celsius was not found at all.

Looking at the remaining things in the sieve over and over again, Wang Luo even reluctantly assumed that the old cremation furnace in the county had melted the titanium alloy, and began to carefully identify the materials of the remaining metals.

Nearly half an hour passed, Wang Luo was still concentrating on two small plastic bags to sort the scum, Mao Xiaotong had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and he didn't know how many yawns.

"Wang Luo, I said that you have been staring at the miscellaneous things in the sieve for so long, what do you see? If not, can you come and take a look at me, just now I asked my colleagues to help transfer the list of deaths filed with the Public Security Bureau in your county in the year 02, 3, 4, 5 and 3 months, if your intuition is really so accurate, we might as well go to the archives of the Personnel Bureau. ”

After listening to Mao Xiaotong's opinion, Wang Luo, who had no clue in his heart, thought about it for a while, and felt that her words were a good idea. I'm used to working alone on weekdays.,Some privileged things that can only be viewed are ignored in the head.,And these things in your own hands.,Maybe you can find an expert to take a look.。

After paying attention to it in his heart, Wang Luo began to pack up his things, and the things he picked out were either metal or unknown materials and sealed them in a small plastic bag, and after some hesitation, he picked a large piece from those gray-black broken bones and packed them, even the tiniest ashes were also packed.

"I still think these things are a little suspicious, so let's go back and let Director Zheng find someone professional to help me take a look. ”

Seeing Wang Luo casually put these small bags into his pocket, Mao Xiaotong couldn't help but take a few steps away from him.

Storing the dead man's things close to his body, this psychological quality and fetish, and the "corpse lover" who was in the same period as him. No, the latter was even more disgusting, the one who dared to eat a dry pot in the dissecting room - the corpse used for dissection had been embalmed, and it looked like bacon, and the great god could have returned it to his mouth in that situation.

"Vomit ......"

As soon as Wang Luo put the urn in his hand and put it in its place, he saw Mao Xiaotong's nausea, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Mao Xiaotong, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you didn't eat well at noon, and your stomach was broken, and I will rub it for you?"

Without waiting for Wang Luo to stretch out his hand, Mao Xiaotong jumped three feet away like a frightened rabbit.

"Don't come here, I'm fine, I just remember some bad memories. ”

Looking at the other party's appearance like avoiding snakes and scorpions, Wang Luo's heart was very strange, and he didn't know why he didn't have too much entanglement.

"It's okay, now, we've checked the things that should be checked, just clean up, let's go back and rest." Tomorrow, I guess I'll be busy all day. ”

Verbally said that the two of them cleaned up together, but it was not as enthusiastic as when looking for things, and Wang Luo did almost ninety percent of the rest of the work alone, and when he was busy working, Mao Xiaotong was far away from him.

With a stomach full of doubts, at about nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Luo finally cleaned up these houses, and as for how to explain to Hou Sanye later, he also thought about it.

My dead cousin was a good bearer, and could it be comfortable to live alone in such a dirty yard? I felt like she wanted me to clean up for her. As for how Wang Luo's lie made Hou Sanye blame himself, I won't explain much here.

Mao Xiaotong and Wang Luo got into the car, one sat in the driver's seat, and the other was pitifully bombed to the back seat. However, at this time, several embarrassing problems arose: I was so busy so late, where would I solve the problem of dinner? Gaoyang is not as big as a big city, and at this point, all the restaurants on the street are closed. And where will Wang Luo stay tonight? I can't go back to the dormitory of the school, and it's not suitable to go to Mao Xiaotong.

Just when Wang Luo was struggling with these two questions in his heart, Mao Xiaotong had already started the car without a sound in front of him.

Mao Xiaotong's face was very bad along the way, and Wang Luo, who had been beaten a lot of fists before, knew very well in his heart that it was better not to do things that touched his head in this case. The mood of this creature is more changeable than the weather in June, and it looks like she was going to kill you just now, but after a while, she will lie in your arms and sob.

Say less, make fewer mistakes.

The county seat is not big, and there are very few cars on the road at night, so Mao Xiaotong arrived at the place with a few feet of accelerator.

"Get out of the car. ”

Without any rebuttal, Wang Luo obediently got out of the car like an angry little daughter-in-law, and when he looked up, he saw the most expensive clothing store in the county - Yiren Clothing. In front of the store, a young woman dressed in a plum cheongsam who looked about thirty years old was looking at the two of them with a smile, and it seemed that she had been waiting for a while.

"Mao girl, your phone call made my sister and me wait. ”

Although she said that she was complaining, there was no trace of complaint on her face, so she took Mao Xiaotong's hand and asked for it in the store.

"Mao Mei, what are you and your cousin busy with, how did you get such a disgraced appearance. How can you do these dirty jobs like your sister, listen to my sister's words, women have to give birth to a good life, and raise them beautifully so that those men can willingly spend money for you. ”

Forehead...... Regarding the strange remarks of this charming old aunt, Wang Luo didn't know what to say. The two of them are only in their third year of high school, what kind of experience does the other party have to be so persistent in instilling this kind of thinking in a female student at this age.

Obviously, the two women, one big and one young, didn't care too much about what Wang Luo was thinking, and the two of them had already arrived at the store.

does not have Mao Xiaotong's temperament, Wang Luo is wearing a school uniform, a pair of old shoes, plus the cobwebs on his head and the ash on his hands, it is estimated that he can earn one or two hundred yuan a day by hanging a sign on the street and setting a pot.

Wang Luo followed behind the two of them in a gloomy manner, trying hard to pretend to be airy, and from the conversation between the two people, he also had a rough understanding of the situation of the two.

Shopping is a woman's nature, and it is a woman's instinct to like to buy beautiful clothes. Regarding these two points, Mao Xiaotong's eldest lady is naturally no exception.

Although this time it was for business, the first thing Mao Xiaotong did when he arrived in Gaoyang was to slip through the local clothing store, and then he got acquainted with the well-dressed and well-known Sister Liu Lizhu in front of him.

Unlike what collector's edition limited edition you want to buy in BJ, as long as you have the money and you can get the goods quickly, in this small place, you have to have a way to pursue high-end goods, book directly with the manufacturer, and then go through logistics or express delivery.

Sister Liu does not operate these channels to meet the needs of the public, and the vast majority of people here cannot afford to consume these luxury goods. Selling these goods, she has a small circle, most of which are the heroines or young ladies of the rich and noble families in the county, and these people bring her much more income than this store.

Mao Xiaotong, a newcomer, supposedly didn't have a chance to walk into the luxury shopping circle of this small county, but she couldn't stand her habit of visiting clothing stores on the road, so she was knocked down, with her vicious eyes, coupled with a cute trick and finally directly placed an order of 100,000 yuan, which made her directly become Sister Liu's VIP customer.

No, Mao Xiaotong's clothes have arrived today, if it weren't for today's delay, she would have come a long time ago.

After summing it up, Wang Luo felt that his eyes were not enough to roll, this is really not a family that does not enter the door, people with similar smells will always get together, and he really can't accept the matter of spending 100,000 yuan to buy a piece of clothing.