Chapter 83: There's an inner taste~
Walking on the spiral staircase alone at dawn and when it is dark is definitely a different feeling.
If you don't believe me, you can try.
The stairs that meander against the clockwise are like a coiling snake, and the eerie and wet body rubs against the soles of your shoes, and the inexplicable weird horror is set off by the light of the flashlight.
On the top floor, the door is open.
The cold moonlight was hidden behind the door, and the whining wind was blowing.
Conan Uchiha stepped inside, and there was an inconspicuous pothole in the middle of the flat rooftop, and he walked over and crouched down to observe.
It is caused by the juice from the melting of the rust and the corrosion of the rock on the ground.
Conan Uchiha naturally made a judgment in his mind, and then he saw a few white lines falling off the side, the same material as the dean's white coat.
The thread was glued to the black spot, and it can be judged that the dean was standing here when the iron melted and dripped, and when he contacted the dean in the afternoon, the state of the white coat revealed, Uchiha Conan immediately deduced that the time when the dean was standing here was at the time of their exam.
At that time, it was raining heavily, what did the dean do on the rooftop?
And then
Uchiha Conan's curiosity was overflowing, and he picked out the black spot with his fingernails, pulling out a blackened and scorched... Pieces of meat!
It's like smoky and charred old bacon at home.
There was still a little white debris, the dregs of bones!
All the clues are connected, like pieces of a puzzle pieced together in his mind:
"Bacon + broken bones + iron juice + clothes off the line = the dean kills and cremps the corpse?"
Uchiha Conan's face was weirdly flushed, and he finally understood what was missing from the "set" all along, what he had been searching for but couldn't get?
It's the atmosphere and the corpse!
All of this is in this medical school, and he loves this place to death.
"Who is the deceased? Where did the burned bodies go? ”
Conan Uchiha got into the right track, he picked up the piece of meat evidence and stuffed it into his pocket, then went back the way he came, going down layer by layer.
1st floor.
At the end of the staircase, a fence gate cut off the way to the basement, and a tooth-souring sound came from behind the door.
Crunch, squeak!
It is like the sound of sharp sawtooth cutting through bones, mixed with scalp-numbing sound effects such as breaking, pulling, and tearing.
Conan Uchiha had a scene in his mind, he probably knew where the charred corpse was that had been burned, and if he was right, it was the Dean himself who was staying with the corpse now.
Envy, jealousy, hatred~
He took out a property from his watch and pried it open, and he unlocked the door very professionally and walked towards the basement.
The voice became clearer and clearer, and the picture in his mind was conceived in real time and became more vivid, and Conan Uchiha walked to the door where the voice came from.
The voices inside stopped abruptly.
A pitch-black shadow was reflected on the ground, and half of his body poked out of the door, and Morishiro's cold dead fish eyes stared at the sneaky Uchiha Conan hiding in the doorway with interest.
"Conan, did you sniff it?" The dean asked with a smile licking his lips.
Meeting those pair of dead white eyes, Uchiha Conan felt a chill down his spine, as if he had a feeling of being seen through, a kind of perspective from body to soul, and even gave him a feeling that the dean knew his essence more clearly than himself.
"Well, I'm just curious!"
Uchiha Conan immediately extinguished the idea of lying, and in front of the dean, all lies were hidden.
"Curiosity is the ladder that drives human progress." The corners of the dean's mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and he added: "It is also the reason for the death of the individual, which category do you think you belong to?" ”
Uchiha Conan's face turned pale, and the sense of oppression that the dean gave him was too strong, and he replied stubbornly, "I might dip a little bit of both!" ”
He hurriedly glanced at Conan meaningfully, turned around and walked towards the house, and said lightly: "It just so happens that Hongdou is not here, you come and show me a shadowless lamp." ”
Conan nodded and followed, and saw the scenery inside the house as he wished, and the most eye-catching thing was naturally the corpse on the dissecting table.
The corpse was lying flat, with dense vertical holes on the surface of the skin, and inside the vertical holes was a silver metal liquid, which seemed to merge with the skin and muscles.
Unlike the charred corpse he expected, the surface of this corpse was unusually white, as if it had just shed a layer of skin, and it didn't look like a dead person at all.
But on the contrary, there was not a trace of blood in the vertical holes all over the body, and the blood vessels under the skin had been necrotic and coagulated, like countless roots pierced by scalpels, revealing a hideous distribution from the surface of the skin.
The most terrible thing is that the chest cavity of the corpse has been dissected, and the internal organs inside are all shriveled and dead, and the surface is covered with stitch marks.
It could never be a living person, it could only be a dead corpse that had been dissected, stitched up, and re-dissected!
Recyclable corpses?
Conan Uchiha wasn't so sure, he held the shadowless lamp high in the air, acting as a quiet lampstand, and watched with his eyes shining as the dean performed various manipulations on the corpse.
After a while, he also saw that there was definitely something wrong with this corpse, it was impossible to keep the dead alive so well, the skin was moist and white enough to make the young ladies in the class crazy, and the color of the bones was also extremely weird, and there was a faint metallic color in the white.
The color was unusually similar to the scalpel in the dean's hand.
Metallic bones + metallic fluid flowing under the skin = ?
Uchiha Conan frowned, the corpse in front of him was beyond his comprehension, the knowledge points were seriously beyond the outline, and he was extremely unlearned!
"So what's the story of what happened to this corpse? Oops, I can't guess it! Gassy! ”
Conan Uchiha couldn't wait to put his mind into this corpse and feel the feelings that this corpse had suffered.
"Do you have muscle weakness, don't shake your hands steadily!" The dean frowned, in terms of the function of replacing the shadowless lamp, Uchiha Conan was far from Miss Azuki.
"Oh!" Uchiha Conan's arm was sore, and beads of sweat were coming out of his forehead.
"Do you think the people on the dissection table are dead or alive?"
The Dean stitched the corpse back together, his chest closed, and he could sense that there was some kind of chemistry going on inside the corpse that he didn't understand.
The blood strip on the top of the corpse's head obviously did not resurface, but some indicators in the body did not completely look like a dead person.
The dean is not good at judging, he intends to listen to Conan's thoughts, presumably there are few living people who can be more authoritative than Conan in judging the dead.
Conan Uchiha: "....."
ps:I used to have the idea of writing a Conan fandom.,At that time, I wanted to write a story about Moriarty traveling to the world of Conan as a rebel boss.,The outline was half written.,Later,I gave up for fear of being harmonized.。
Ay!
It's Monday, and I'm asking for a wave of recommendation votes for Conan and the dean!