When I arrived at the scene, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yu hurriedly drove for almost three hours to arrive, Song Xiang woke up from his dream slowly, wearing a thin black coat, Gu Yu was standing outside the car, and Zhao Yan came out after a while, Song Xiang pushed the car door and happened to take a photo with him.

She was still holding Gu Yu's coat in her hand, she was actually a little dazed when she woke up, and she reacted for a while before turning around and stuffing her coat in, taking out the bag that was placed on the carpet, putting on her glasses and closing the car door in one go.

Gu Yu couldn't go in with him, so Song Xiang told him to go to the neighborhood to find something to eat first, and then see if he could find a gas station to fill up the gas, rest for a while and then go back to Cloud City. Her voice was very soft, she spoke softly, the tails of her eyes were a little wet and red, and Gu Yu's throat was a little itchy, he didn't have the habit of smoking, but now his mouth needed something to relieve it, so he had to take out the chocolate from his trouser pocket and peel it off and throw it into his mouth, he was not in a hurry to bite but licked, the juice of the chocolate melted mixed with saliva swallowed into his abdomen, flowing through the throat, not so itchy but sweet.

He leaned on the car door, said with a smile that it was hard, Song Xiang also smiled back and said that it was hard, and then when he turned around, Gu Yu suddenly grabbed her wrist and put a handful of chocolates in her hand, Song Xiang looked at him suspiciously.

Gu Yu moved his Adam's apple: "It's very sweet." ”

Song Xiang didn't speak, turned his hand and stuffed the chocolate into his pocket, followed Zhao Yan inside, Gu Yu got into the car, and after a while, there was the sound of the car starting behind him, Zhao Yan looked back, and asked casually: "Boyfriend?" ”

Song Xiang opened his mouth, and then said, "Friend." ”

Zhao Yan touched the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth and said let's go in.

The scene inside was complete, and the technicians from Baicha County had already loaded all the samples that needed to be collected before coming, and the body was carried onto a pulley bed, covered with a white cloth, from head to toe.

Song Xiang always had gloves, and he could easily pull out a pair from his pocket, and the knuckles were completely put into it with a slight movement, and he lifted the white cloth to take a look, and it was not a strong smell of rot, the deceased's face was not calm, his eyes were wide, his pupils were dilated, the red blood on the whites of his eyes was slightly raised, his mouth was wide open, the corners of his mouth were stained with dried blood, and his hair was scattered and pressed under his head.

She only glanced at it and put the white cloth on it, her face calm.

The scene was marked, and there was a black-brown mark on the place where the deceased was lying, and Song Xiang bent down to look at the mark thoughtfully.

"See what?" Zhao Yan asked.

Song Xiang shook his head: "I can't see it, the naked eye can only judge things on the surface, I can only tell you that it's not blood." ”

After a while, Zhou Fen hurriedly ran in from outside, carrying a small box in his hand, which contained the sample empty tube and the transparent bag of evidence. Song Xiang changed into a pair of rubber gloves, put on a mask, and began to do the extraction work.

The reporters outside were driven away long before Song Xiang came, and there were only one or two newspapers left that were unwilling to give up and were still guarding outside, trying to take a little exciting photo.

Song Xiang listened to the noisy voices outside, as if there was Hu Runqing's voice, and he said: Don't be embarrassed.

The process of sampling is not complicated, but it requires very careful observation, and where the sesame seeds are bigger, Song Xiang and Zhou Fen took an hour and a half to pack everything before going out the door.

"All the samples have been collected as much as possible, and I need to go back to the testing room to get the exact data." Song Xiang said.

Zhao Yan didn't seem to have slept well in the past two days, the black blue under his eyes was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were also creeping red bloodshots, and he was still wearing the jacket of yesterday, so he shouldn't have time to go home and change it.

"During the transportation of the body, it must be ensured that there is no damage to the organs caused by bumps." Song Xiang signed the list of visitors and said: "It would be best if there was a forensic doctor in Baicha County to make an autopsy report to avoid problems during transportation, and it would be the same to send the detailed test results over at that time." She paused: "I don't know much about the division of your case, the deceased was killed in Baicha County, whether to go through the transfer process, I will issue a detailed report on the overlapping data." ”

Zhao Yan shook his head: "This matter has already been handed over to Lao Bai and them, you don't have to worry." ”

Song Xiang nodded.

Turning around and closing the lid of the box, he said, "Then I'll go back to Cloud City first." ”

"I'll send you." Zhao Yan said.

Song Xiang shook his head and pointed to Zhou Fen who was following behind: "I'll go back with the little doctor, don't worry, Zhou Zhou will pick it up." ”

Zhou Fen was sent by Zhou Zhou, in fact, it was not deliberate, Zhou Fen took a taxi outside the hospital, met Zhou Zhou to the hospital to get medicine, saw the young man staring at the sun and waiting for the car, the steering wheel turned and slipped over, pulled down the window and whistled very hooliganly, and asked the little brother where to go, Zhou Fen pushed his glasses, and without the slightest hesitation, he pulled the car door and got into the car, and he rubbed the free car for 200 kilometers very confidently.

Hu Runqing came up and saw Song Xiang greet him from afar: "Doctor Song, Zhou Fen, are you going back?" ”

"We need to get the results as soon as possible." Song Xiang replied.

Hu Runqing nodded: "It's hard work, I'll find someone to send you." As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone: "Zhao Yan, Lao Bai is looking for you to talk about the case, downstairs, you go for a trip." ”

"Don't bother, there are friends waiting outside." Song Xianglian said, and Zhou Fen nodded vigorously. Hu Runqing had no choice but to give up, put his mobile phone in his pocket, told him to have a smooth journey, sent a message, and then hurriedly pulled Zhao Yan downstairs.

Song Xiang rolled the gloves and masks together and stuffed them into his bag, and Zhou Fen carried the box to look at the backs of Zhao Yan and the others: "I don't know when the case will be closed, everyone is working too hard." ”

Song Xiang buckled the lock of the bag: "Soon." ”

"How do you know?" Zhou Fen raised his puzzled little head.

In fact, Zhou Fen was a little taller than Song Xiang, just walking on the stairs, he was in front, and he had to stop two or three steps away from Song Xiang, so he had to look up at her.

Song Xiang shrugged his shoulders: "That's what I say when I watch TV." ”

Zhou Fen was stunned for a while, until Song Xiang crossed him and walked down, he stumbled to follow, as if he had discovered a new continent, and said again and again that Doctor Song didn't expect you to make fun of you.

Song Xiang tilted his head to look at him: "People always have to find some reason for themselves to relax, besides, is it strange for me to watch TV as a woman in the new century?" ”

"It's not strange to watch TV, but it's weird for Dr. Song to watch TV." Zhou Fen said with a look.

Song Xiang sighed: "Believe it or not, I beat you." ”

"Wow! It's even weirder. ”

Zhou Fen blinked his eyes wide, not worried that Song Xiang would beat him at all, of course it was really impossible, the two of them walked the short stairs along the way, walked out of the gate of the abandoned warehouse, set off the guard line and walked out, the sky was already dark and gloomy, and there was only one tail left in the fiery red of the sunset, and the wind cooled down.

Zhou Fen was still chattering, but Song Xiang stopped, her gaze was far away, she saw a familiar vehicle, Gu Yu leaned on the door, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, his black hair hung down, his knees were slightly bent, the fabric of his pants was rolled up a little wrinkled, a gust of wind blew, and the hem of his clothes fluttered.