This is a spacious dissecting room, and the light of the shadowless lamp illuminates the place, but it can't take away the cold.

On the dissecting table in the middle, there was a tall male corpse, the blood had long since coagulated, and the flesh had lost its elasticity, but it had not rotted because of the immersion in formalin and refrigeration. The dissecting staff at the side of the autopsy table had already cut and sawed off the top of the corpse's skull, opened the dura mater, and was carrying out brain extraction.

This anatomical team was established and commanded by the headquarters of the Tianji Bureau, and gathered elite personnel in anatomy, pathology, psychiatry, spells and other aspects.

Mainly the personnel of the Heavenly Machine, and a considerable number of them are personnel sent by the Mysterious Bureau - especially in terms of spells, the current Heavenly Machine Bureau has to do this.

Feng Peiqian is the captain of the spell team here, leading his subordinates to monitor the fluctuations of abnormal power and deal with possible emergencies.

However, since the beginning of the dissection, nothing has happened, except that the pressure of everyone is very high, and everything is calm.

He Feiling is currently suspended for investigation, and all fifteen members of the Corrector Team are being suspended for investigation.

Their mood is very low, and in order to avoid further bad situations, both Tianxuan and Tianxuan will have to carefully clean up this mess.

Yesterday, Feng Peiqian went to visit He Feiling, and a week has passed since the incident, and He Feiling is still guilty. In any case, as the leader of the Mobile Task Force responsible for that day's mission, he did not notice Zhai Minghui's abnormality, nor did he protect the mission target in time, which was undoubtedly a serious dereliction of duty......

"The first shot was not fatal......," said He Feiling, who said the preliminary autopsy results of the medical examiner before the autopsy, "and the second shot...... If I had reacted a little faster at that time, even if I pushed Captain Gu away half a second earlier, it might not have been the result I am now......

He Feiling's mental wounds can also be treated.

But Gu Jun is already a corpse on the dissecting table.

Feng Peiqian exhaled silently again, her eyes were already slightly red, she was not only sad for Gu Jun, but also remembered Yu Chi.

If they had thought a little more about themselves, they wouldn't be like this.

Maybe there will be a simple feast today, and everyone will have a good time......

It was calm in the dissection room, but it had been a week since the earthquake outside, and the aftermath was still stirring.

Feng Peiqian is not particularly clear about this, she is not a person from the Tianji Bureau, and ordinary Tianji personnel will not know it.

This matter has not yet been announced, and it is doubtful whether and how it will be announced.

But she knows a little bit, the Heavenly Machine Spell Department is in turmoil, and the Tongye is angry and asks the high-level to investigate thoroughly, and it may even involve the high-level itself, what is going on with Zhai Minghui? Was the assassination entirely his own idea, or was it instigated? Has the Heavenly Machine Bureau been infiltrated by dark forces? These are all under investigation.

She also knew that Wu Shiyu, Deng Ximei and other close friends of Gu Jun were arranged to take vacations, and each had psychological counseling.

Can those psychiatrists really calm their emotions?

No one can really understand their feelings, even if Feng Peiqian herself has experienced and not gotten out of that pain, she will not fully understand.

All she knew was sadness, pain, sadness, unwillingness, remorse...... These emotions follow them like shadows.

"Cerebellar tentorial attachment margin has been cut open, no anomalous ...... observed"

The dissecter's report sounded again, like the cold blade of a scalpel. These people don't let themselves get caught up in any emotions, no matter who is on the dissection table, no matter what storm is going on outside, for their team, this is a serious dissection, a scientific research.

The entire dissection process will be captured by multiple surveillance cameras, and these images will become a top-secret archive, but they may also be valuable information for future generations.

"What should be done with Gu Jun's corpse" caused a storm, and in the end, the voice advocating autopsy research won.

Let's see if there is any special structure, if you can find anything valuable, and if you can figure out why Gu Jun is so unique......

This is the last contribution Gu Jun can make.

"Cut to the posterior part of the petrous part of the temporal bone near the sigmoid sinus sulcus, no abnormal ...... found"

Feng Peiqian sighed again when she heard this, her heart tightened, she was very uncomfortable, she may have overestimated her psychological pressure capacity, this task was not as easy as she thought.

But she had to hold on, she knew that she was not only standing here on behalf of herself, but also on behalf of Wu Shiyu and them...... She was someone they would still believe in now.

The autopsy team did not involve Gu Jun's relatives and friends, none of them, they were not suitable to enter here.

Especially Wu Shiyu...... For the salty rain, it's hell here.

In the most difficult days when the captain had just passed away, Feng Peiqian was not less cared for by Wu Shiyu, so no matter how uncomfortable it was, she had to watch it carefully, and when she turned around and told Wu Shiyu about the dissection process, she made sure that she was telling the truth and that Gu Jun's body was really not desecrated.

With a crisp clanging sound, another piece of shrapnel was taken out by the dissecting staff with dissecting tweezers and placed on a stainless steel plate loaded with shrapnel in the instrument cart next to it.

The plate was already densely packed with shrapnel of different shapes, as well as broken brain tissue that had been brought out by adhesions.

"Forty-one pieces of shrapnel." The middle-aged man who was dissecting said in a dull voice, his name was Xiao Huiwen, and he was an anatomical expert in the Tianji Bureau.

Feng Peiqian knew that Xiao Huiwen and Gu Jun knew each other, and there had been many cooperation and exchanges in the work of dissecting alien organisms.

"The brainstem is broken, and the whole brain can no longer be formed, and the ...... is removed"

"The trigeminal nerve is normal...... normal abducens nerve...... The facial nerve is normal...... No anomalous structure ......"

The left and right nerves were severed sequentially...... The spinal cord is severed, and the vertebral arteries on both sides are severed...... No anomalous ......"

After completing these steps, an autopsy slowly lowered the head of the corpse with both hands, and Xiao Huiwen gently removed the medulla oblongata and cerebellum, and a large lump of brain tissue soaked in cerebral hemorrhage was taken out and placed on another container plate.

Then, the various brain regions that were in tatters were removed from the skull little by little, piece by piece.

The study of Gu Jun's brain is the top priority, and the research is not only carried out in the dissection room, but also does various sections, various reconstructions, and various tests.

By the end, the skull, which had no top cover, an empty piece on the right forehead, and a broken left eye socket, had become blank except for some remaining blood stains.

Xiao Huiwen looked a little choked, things shouldn't be like this......

Because the face had to be dissected, the corpse's face was not covered with a sterile cloth, the left eye was gone, and the right eyeball was clouded. The faint scars on the skin of the face tell of the pain that this corpse had suffered.

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PS: Recommend Tongtang's "Harry Potter: The Invincible Scholar", don't miss it if you like HP fandom, it's very exciting: Alan Harris is reborn in the HP world, trying to reform wizard education. Everything is circular, everything is circular, and in the torrent of time, everything has a cause.