Chapter XVII
"I'll go to your uncle's!"
Lin Yuhan wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the system in his heart.
This sand sculpture is really here to touch porcelain!
Where is the surprise, it is clearly the fright!
This is the life of Lao Tzu!
If this barren mountain is found holding his head, he will not be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.
After digging hard for half a night, he actually dug up such a thing, what kind of treasure is it!
There is no one who does not pit the tasks of the system!
Lin Yuhan looked around vigilantly, fortunately this is a remote section, and there are no other tourists at this time, so it should not be discovered.
He quickly threw everything he had dug up into the pit and decided to bury the head again.
Pit dad, sand sculpture, inhumanity!
Lin Yuhan waved his hands vigorously.
At this time, the sound of the system sounded out of place.
"Didi, congratulations to the host for completing the treasure hunt and finding a skull, reputation +5."
"Your uncle's baby! Your whole family is a baby! Lin Yuhan screamed and scolded, and frantically buried soil in the pit.
"Ding Dong - a system task, perform an autopsy on the skull and find out the identity of the deceased."
Lin Yuhan's hand froze in midair.
It's big enough, and you still want Lao Tzu to perform an autopsy?
It's my business!
"Corpse...... Autopsy? Lin Yuhan frowned and asked, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”
To be reasonable, it's a detective agency, not a forensic autopsy department.
None of the tools were checked.
He finally understood why the system prompted him to bring a leather bag.
If you run all over the street at night with your head in your arms, the consequences are unimaginable.
Looking at the mud and stains all over my body, it's a pity that the newly bought suit is all wasted.
Lin Yuhan's heart was dripping blood, he took out the head again and put it in the black bag, and hurriedly walked down the mountain.
The moon and stars are scarce, and everything is silent.
The atmosphere in the mountains is very weird, the surrounding scenery is indescribably gloomy, and there are gusts of wind drifting by, which can't help but make people's backs numb.
Lin Yuhan almost ran down the mountain, quickly stopped a taxi, and got into the car, with a haggard face.
"Go to Guoyan Street!"
He then opened the window and stuck his head out retching.
The car started, and the refreshing cool breeze gave Lin Yuhan a sense of peace of mind, and he sat back and asked helplessly: "You already knew that there was a human head buried here, right?" ”
"Hmm." The answer from the system was extremely sincere.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Yuhan was very depressed.
"Because I'm afraid you'll not go if I'm telling the truth." Sincere answer +1.
"Then why don't you let me bring a shovel?"
"Digging your head with your bare hands shows sincerity."
"Shall I you!" Lin Yuhan almost blurted out.
The driver in front looked through the rearview mirror and asked, "What's the matter, boy?" ”
"Uh...... It's okay, I remembered a bloody thing. Lin Yuhan realized his gaffe and hurriedly explained.
The driver didn't answer again.
"And the shovel is easy to leave marks," the system said, "and if the east window incident, it will be misunderstood by the police as a suspect." ”
"There seems to be some truth to this." Lin Yuhan asked puzzledly, "Why didn't you call the police?" ”
"The host can also choose to call the police, and if the police report to the police, the case will be managed by the police department, and the host will not be able to obtain benefits."
"What you say makes sense! Lao Tzu couldn't refute it. ”
According to the police, did you dig in vain this night?
Where is the soul, look up to the sky and ask three or two times.
I thought I would dig up a treasure and embark on the road to making a fortune, but I didn't expect to be tricked by the system.
Lin Yuhan didn't know how he got here, and finally returned to the office stiffly.
Aunt Wang had already rested, and he tiptoed to the second floor and punched in the door.
The moment he entered the house, Lin Yuhan finally leaned weakly against the door and sat down at the door, as if he had a nightmare.
He kept panting, then stumbled into the bathroom to turn on the hot water, frantically rinsed the sludge off his body, and changed into clean and simple clothes before coming to the desk.
The mood gradually became heavy.
He first spread a clean plastic sheet on the desk, found a pair of rubber gloves to put on, and with trepidation, took the head out of his leather bag and put it on the table, and began to perform an autopsy.
To be honest, Lin Yuhan studied forensic science in the police academy, but he was far from being so shocked at this time.
First, he had never seen such a horrific scene in the anatomy class at school; Second, he has never touched the forensic profession after graduation.
What you learned at the beginning has long since faded.
However, because the system gave him the talent of primary forensic science, Lin Yuhan's thinking at this time was extremely clear.
With no tools and no equipment, the most basic autopsies can only be performed from scratch.
Lin Yuhan first carefully cleaned up the dirt and weeds on his head with a brush, took out a flashlight, and observed it intently.
The head in front of him had rotted, the skin on his face was close to brown, the eyes were swollen, and the face began to skeletalize, and it was difficult to distinguish the appearance, only from his long hair and pierced ears could tell that the deceased should be a woman.
There were no obvious signs of trauma or blows to her entire head, and the fatal part should not have been in the head.
The neck was neatly severed, and the fatal wound was probably not a throat cut.
Because, if the fatal wound is in the neck, it must have been cut down from the front throat or neck artery, accompanied by the painful struggle and twisting of the deceased.
The cut part of this skull is between the second and third cervical vertebrae of the neck, which is from the back of the neck, and the cross-sectional incision is flat, which is the mark left by the one-time knife.
It can be seen that the woman was killed first, and then her head was cut off from behind with a sharp blade, and the murder weapon was supposed to be a sharp blade similar to a dagger.
Or...... Lin Yuhan suddenly thought of something that made him numb, the dog head of Bao Qingtian in the movie.
As a rough estimate, the time of death was more than fifteen days.
With just such a little information, it is difficult to confirm the identity of the deceased!
Unfortunately, there was only one head, and the earrings above the ears were removed, and there was nothing that could indicate the identity of the deceased.
Lin Yuhan opened the deceased's mouth again, and took a flashlight to shine it into his mouth.
The teeth in the mouth are clean and flat, and it should be cosmetic.
I don't know why, Lin Yuhan always felt that there was something wrong with her teeth, so she reached into her hand and broke off two from it.
I can't see the abnormality with the naked eye, and I need to know it after testing, but I don't have any detection tools now.
Lin Yuhan remembered that he happened to have a dentist friend, and he planned to ask tomorrow.
That's all I can get at the moment.
The autopsy is over.
Lin Yuhan plugged in the refrigerator that had not been used for half a year, then stuffed the human head into it, cleaned up the house again, and collapsed on the sofa.
This system is absolutely amazing!
At night, he deceived himself into digging his head in the mountains and had to conduct an autopsy.
I don't know how many days I have to be in the same room with it.
Is this a human thing?
The current porcelain party is too arrogant!
At four o'clock in the morning, the sky had already dawned.
Lin Yuhan was extremely sleepy and fell asleep groggily.