Shi Fatzi originally wanted to snatch the big spoon in my hand, but when he heard this, he first stiffened, followed me with eye contact, and then turned around suddenly, pulled his fingers into his throat, and vomited wildly.

This thing takes me as a mortal enemy, but he knows my character, and he will never talk nonsense without evidence.

Although Ji Yayun and the others didn't eat meat or drink soup, they couldn't stop retching when they heard this.

Dou Dabao retched for a while, clutched his chest and asked me, "No kidding, right?" ”

Shi Fatzi also eased up a little at this time, and pointed to my nose: "I just thought about the taste... This meat is not very similar to pig, beef and mutton, but how can it be said that this is human meat? Could it be that the fuck has ever eaten human flesh? ”

I shook my hands and threw the spoon away, feeling sick in my stomach, "I have never eaten human flesh, but I have drunk soup, and I will never forget this taste in my life!" ”

I turned my eyes to look at Lin Tong, "Senior sister, you didn't study our subject, but you always heard something from the teacher, right?" ”

Lin Tong shook his head, "I also know what kind of person my dad is, he thinks that if you learn one subject, you will drill one subject, and there is a clear distinction between public and private." When he was at home, he didn't talk much about work. ”

Seeing that everyone was full of doubts, Shi Fatzi's eyes were even more suspicious and resentful when he looked at me, so I had to tell a thing about the past.

Speaking of which, that experience can be linked to an incident that happened a year ago.

At that time, I was still in school, and I was taking advantage of the weekend to take on a 'business' in order to earn tuition fees.

The victim was a middle-aged woman, who looked and was in good shape.

After meeting, she told me in a frightened and mysterious way that her husband had not been doing well lately and suspected that her husband had been fascinated by a ghost.

I went to her house to inspect for a week, and asked for her husband's birthday, and walked around with a talisman, but found nothing.

When I came out of the bedroom, I saw that the woman didn't know when, so she changed into a special 'cool' outfit, smiled flatteringly, and scratched her head at me.

The female hook is only separated by a layer of paper, and if I don't understand what she wants to do, I will be a fool.

But just came out of the master bedroom and saw the wedding photos of the two on the bedside, and was deliberately seduced by this married woman......

said that men and women love to take what they need, but I really can't do this kind of indiscriminate thing, so I immediately shook my face and said:

It's just that there is a ghost in my heart, and I happen to find the wrong person. I don't take money, I don't do anything, please be smart.

Leng Leng dropped a sentence and left on his own, and as soon as I went down the floor, an old woman suddenly stopped me through the fence gate.

When I asked her what was the matter, the old woman told me mysteriously:

Child, I look young, so I kindly ask for two words. The woman upstairs is used to S, as long as his man is not at home, he will bring the man back every once in a while. It's the young man's blood, and being hooked up can't be considered a fault. But I definitely don't know that her husband has just died, and he hasn't passed the first seven yet! But don't have anything to do with her, or ......, believe it or not, there are ghosts in this world?

I was shocked that the woman had never said that her husband was dead.

I didn't make any money, and my heart was up and down, and after thanking the old woman, I ran straight downstairs.

When I ran to the door of the building, I happened to meet a few men and women, running in with a few 'sub-armed' white coats and blue coats.

When someone went upstairs, there were also two men who didn't go up, so they smoked at the door of the building.

Out of curiosity and inquiring, I went up and lit a cigarette by the fire.

The two young men were defenseless against me, and when they turned their heads, they listened to themselves say:

A few dozen women on the sixth floor, because the thief happened to be bumped into by her husband, and the man had never raped her husband, so she couldn't think of jumping off the building and died. The woman was frightened crazy at the time, and was about to be transferred to a psychiatric hospital the day before yesterday, but she took advantage of the unpreparedness and ran out......

I went back to the broken QQ and waited until I saw that the woman, that is, my 'victim', was tied up and carried to the hospital car in a bandage.

That's haunted, it's a madness!

At that time, Professor Lin suddenly called me and asked me to rush back to the school immediately.

When I arrived at the school, the old professor had always been silent, but he brought me into a very special laboratory.

This laboratory is the one that Sun Lu and I went to not long ago.

That's all the forensic doctor's duties, and I was mentally prepared for it, and I only thought that it was the teacher who gave me the opportunity to watch and learn.

Unexpectedly, a few old and young pairs of eyes present at the time actually let me operate the main knife.

The purpose is clear - that is, to determine the specific time of death of the deceased.

I was apprehensive, but my hands were always steady. I decided that it was a 'supplementary lesson' that the teacher took special care of me and gave me.

But when I lifted the sheets on the dissecting table, I was completely confused.

It turned out to be a dried corpse covered in white feathers like chicken feathers!

At that time, Professor Lin was always by my side, and he said that this was an opportunity that he had specially fought for me.

But from the outside, it was impossible to judge the time of death of that corpse, and it was not even possible to say that it was human.

I was also clever, and when I saw an extra abrupt 'device' in the room, I roughly thought about what Professor Lin wanted me to do.

I remember that my brain was wooden, but my limbs were not blocked. With the necessary tools such as a scalpel and a medical hacksaw, the corpse was dissected, and finally the two pieces of pubic bone from the dried corpse were removed.

At that time, I felt that I had reached the 'peak of life', and I didn't ask Professor Lin's opinion at all, and directly put the two bones with shriveled and residual flesh into a special 'device' - a pressure cooker.

As soon as the induction cooker rang, the old professor leaned next to me and said:

"The wisdom of our ancestors is really not to be underestimated, as far as I know, steamed bone autopsy has been available since the early Song Dynasty. However, according to the interpretation, it is necessary to judge what poisoning and the like are fake...... I've already opened a small stove, so I should know that this is the best way to verify the time of death, right? ”

I nodded: "A certain amount of heat can restore the essence of some bacteria, and it is cooked...... Re-biopsy assay ...... The resulting data is more accurate. ”

At that time, it was just me and the old professor in the laboratory, and I didn't know where those people had gone.

Now that I think about it, it must be similar to me and Sun Tuzi when we were in the lab not long ago, and the rest of us were watching every step I made through surveillance next door.

The pressure cooker began to swell, and the smell of meat was tangy.

When I started to turn on the pressure cooker, Professor Lin suddenly said to me:

"In ancient times, there was a special method for conducting autopsies, and I personally thought it was unscientific, but I have always been curious......

To tell you the truth, I had just been fooled by a neurotic, and with this intense mental and sensory stimulation, I was somewhat offended.

To put it bluntly, I just feel that life is not in my own hands, and I have a strong sense of rebellion.

The ancient posthumous records were our elective course, but I studied them deeply, so when I heard the old professor say this, I immediately thought of what the 'unscientific' autopsy method he was talking about.

The impulse of young people is irrepressible, and in that case, without waiting for the old professor to continue, I would twitch my brain and insert two fingers directly into the still boiling pressure cooker and into the 'broth'.

It wasn't until I put my finger dipped in 'broth' into my mouth that Professor Lin reacted, raised his slap, and almost slapped me in the face.

My brain was really twitching, so I smacked my taste, turned my face and said to the professor:

"It tastes like a sausage boiled in oil, but ...... But there's a special scent......"