Jin Qing tilted his head and squinted at the recorder in front of him, who had regained his composure: "Do you want that human skin?" Recorder: "..."What do you mean, what does it mean that she wants human skin, she just wants to finish the recording quickly and go back to rest, her heart can't hold it anymore.

The silence of the recorder has since become a default in Jin Qing's heart. Jin Qing looked at the recorder seriously, and stretched out his hand to break the male corpse's lipsless.

The recorder had a bad instinct and just wanted to stop it, but saw that Jin Qing had already put two of his fingers into the man's mouth, and he didn't know what he was picking out.

The recorder held her breath for a moment, it couldn't be as she imagined! Just when he was struggling, he saw Jin Qing suddenly raise his head, and his eyes flashed with a sparkling light: "Found it." She just felt that this man's throat was a little bulging, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

The recorder subconsciously took two steps back, I don't know why, she always had a kind of ominous blessing Then, I saw Jin Qing's fingers pulled out violently, and there was a dark yellow skin between the two fingers... As Jin Qing's hand became more and more outward, a whole piece of human skin was brought out of the man's mouth by her.

Obviously, this human skin was stuffed into the man's mouth. At this time, the lower part of the skin has been corroded by gastric juice a lot, and it is emitting a sour smell of decay.

The foul smell made the recorder's stomach churn for a while. The recorder looked at Jin Qing in a puzzled manner: When did Doctor Fang become so keen, he could even take out something in someone's mouth.

The key is, how did Dr. Fang find out that this human skin was in someone's throat. Jin Qing unfolded the human skin and looked at it carefully against the window.

Her expression was serious as if she was admiring a work of art, and no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a pervert.

The recorder swallowed his saliva and took a few steps closer to Jin Qing: "What do you see?" Jin Qing tilted her head and glanced at the recorder, how could she answer this question, what can be found on the human skin, does not have a blue stamp that has passed the quarantine.

Seeing Jin Qing's unfriendly eyes, the recorder retreated the same way, she didn't see anything, she didn't know anything.

At this time, I heard Tao Die's scream at the door: "You actually want to eat alone!" Jin Qing turned his head violently, just in front of Tao Die's puffing face.

Jin Qing put the skin in her hand into the tray on the side, and the recorder intimately helped her open the window.

Once again, he threw the butterfly in his hand from the window, and the room fell silent again. Upstairs opposite, the director, who was checking the situation with a telescope, stuffed a few quick-acting heart-saving pills into his mouth.

At the same time, he used the walkie-talkie in his hand to explain to the staff on duty downstairs: "Inform me that no one is allowed to enter the rear building area except our staff, and don't care about the movement over there." "The director doesn't expect Jin Qing to be in company with the demon for a long time, but at least wait until he retires!

At this time, the puzzled voice of his subordinates came over the intercom: "Director, is there any movement in the back building?" Director: "..."Is this collective amnesia, or is everyone pretending to be blind together, didn't they just shout that someone jumped off the building three times in a row?"

There was silence for a long time, and the director's short-breathed voice came over the intercom: "Did you just meet someone?" His subordinates seemed to be more puzzled than him: "No, we have been in the office all the time!" Director: "..."Okay, confirmed, his subordinates should have been hypnotized by the special affairs staff who were spying on Jin Qing and Tao Die.

Subsequently, the director began to desperately recall the timeline in his memory: early hearing people, the special affairs office has an unusually powerful group of hypnotists, who can make people inadvertently forget what happened in a certain period of time.

Who knows if you also accidentally bumped into something, and then someone washed away the relevant memories... At the thought that his memory might have been confused, the director felt a chill down his spine, so he simply grabbed the calendar and counted it forward.

Jin Qing's inspection has come to an end, and the recorder looked at the record book in his hand in a daze, Doctor Fang was really powerful and domineering this time, not only found out the true cause of death of the deceased, but the plot was calculated as if Doctor Fang had done it himself.

Tao Die slipped in quietly through the door, and after several jumps in a row, her clothes had become tattered.

But this time she had learned to be obedient, and when she entered the house, she sat obediently in the corner and did not move, as if she did not exist.

The recorder saw that Jin Qing didn't seem to have any follow-up actions, and hurriedly reminded: "Doctor Fang, do you want to dissect the corpse, and then send the human skin to Fazheng for examination?" "Normally, this is the usual process, but Dr. Fang seems to have forgotten about it.

In other words, except for reasoning, Dr. Fang doesn't seem to have done anything serious. Jin Qing squinted at the recorder, she didn't really understand why she had to cut a good person apart.

Shoved the tray with the human skin into the recorder's hand: "Whatever you want." Recorder: "..."Why am I going to deliver it, this is not in line with the workflow.

At this time, Tao Die, who was pretending to be dumb on the side, suddenly interjected: "This person died in a brick kiln. "It's time to show her value to Jin Qing.

Jin Qing: "..."How do you know. The recorder hurriedly flipped through the record: no, the record showed that the man had been found in a bush.

Jin Qing saw that Tao Die was going to continue, and immediately stretched out his hand to stop her. The recorder originally thought that Jin Qing was going to make some big moves, so he hurriedly prepared for the record. Although the woman looked strange, just by the fact that the other party jumped off the building three times and was still alive, it could be seen that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

Who knows, the recorder who was already ready for shorthand saw Jin Qing take out his mobile phone from his pocket, and then found the director's phone from the address book and dialed it.

At this time, the director is calculating whether he has lost the memory of a certain period of time. Seeing that the caller displayed on the mobile phone was Fang Yuan, the director's first reaction was that trouble was coming.

Holding the quick-acting heart-saving pill in his left hand, and connecting the phone with his right hand, the director took two deep breaths and said to Jin Qing in a kind voice: "Fang, what's the matter with looking for uncle..." "She never trades at a loss.

The director was a little confused when he heard this: "What kind of reward, who did you hear about the reward?" "Why didn't anyone inform him.