One hundred and five, the chaser is also (1)
"The bullet is still in the deceased's head," said the commissioner, watching Theresa lift her head and raising an eyebrow, "We don't have a professional autopsy, so we didn't move." ”
"This is very correct, non-professional forensics," Theresa put down the dead man's head, pointed to the special steel bed for dissection not far away, and asked the administrator to help carry the body, while nodding to the commissioner, "In fact, it is destroying physical evidence, you all have the tools, right?" We're going to use a chainsaw. ”
"Yes, there is a full set of tools, this was originally a police station, everything," the commissioner heard that Theresa wanted a chainsaw, and immediately thought of the scene in "Chainsaw", felt a little disgusted, frowned, covered his mouth to give way to the administrator who carried the corpse and Hale, who helped, and replied, "There is no forensic doctor, the original forensic doctor was bitten to death by the dead man who rioted." ”
"This is the main reason why there are so few doctors," "Skeleton" imagined the big dissection that was going to be performed in a while, there was a discomfort in his stomach, he had a premonition, pointed to the door, and said to Lei Yan, "Oh, it's too cold here, I'm thin, I'm weak, I can't stand it, what, I'm waiting outside the door, tell me when you're done, don't show anything," After speaking, without waiting for Lei Yan to speak, he hurriedly walked out of the door of the morgue.
"Then I'll go out and see that kid," Hale helped the administrator put the corpse on the steel bed, and suddenly realized something, hit a clever smile, smiled forcefully, pointed to the door with his thumb, and said to Lei Yan and the others, "The body is too weak, don't die at the door again, we don't know if you become a zombie, go back and bite us again, I have to go out and watch a little," After speaking, a smoke ran out of the morgue.
"Why are these two guys weird today?" Theresa took the white overalls handed over by the administrator, put them on, and said to Lei Yan curiously, "'Falling pheasants' have also entered the morgue, how did they do it?" ”
"Who knows, maybe it's because you don't get used to a new place, right?" Lei Yanguang pondered the case, and the others didn't think much about it, glanced at the door, and replied to Theresa.
"Where are the tools?" The caretaker pulled out a forensic toolbox from the back room and asked Theresa.
"Just put it on the table in front of the steel bed," Theresa said as she circled the corpse as she buttoned her coat, making a preliminary survey of the corpse to see if there were any other undetected wounds.
"Coming soon?" The chief also figured it out, regretting that he hadn't found an excuse to avoid it in time, and he stood aside and asked Theresa with an unnatural expression.
"Yes, there are no other wounds, the fatal wound is this one," Theresa walked to the head of the corpse and stood still, glanced at the wound, and raised her eyes to the chief, "It's not a refill of the guns, it's not that someone shoots at the same time, one person shoots at the same time," Theresa looked at the chief and Lei Yan, and continued, "Now we're going to open the heads of the three dead." ”
"Hum Woo Libari hum," the chief shuddered when he heard that three corpses were to be dissected, immediately closed his eyes, chanted a spell or something, and then opened his eyes and walked out the door, explaining to Lei Yan and Theresa, "In our tribe, only the great wizard can dissect the corpse, and the clan is not allowed to see it, this is blasphemous, I have to go out quickly, I hope the gods will not blame," After saying that, he rushed out of the door of the morgue with an arrow, as if a ghost was chasing his life.
"Their gods look terrifying," Theresa glanced at the commissioner, smiled and turned to Lei Yan to evaluate the chief.
"The totem divine power of the tribe is indeed very powerful," the commissioner saw clearly, if he stayed any longer, it would be too late to leave, and pointed out the door, and said to Lei Yan and Theresa while walking towards the door, "What, you must be thirsty if you haven't drunk saliva for so long, right?" Oh, you look at my brain, just thinking about the case, you talked about the soda, I haven't heard it yet," the commissioner poked his head out of the gate and said to Lei Yan and Theresa in the morgue, "What, I'll go get it for you now, it's so hot, it's really, hehe!" With that, he completely disappeared behind the door.
"The power plug is under the table," the administrator took out the tools from the box and put them on the table designated by Theresa, and when he saw that the signs were wrong, his boss had slipped away, and if he stayed any longer, he would inevitably be disgusted and couldn't eat for half a month, so he smiled his face, pointed to the table, and said to Theresa, "You want a chainsaw, plug it in and use it, then I'll help the commissioner get a soda," Patron spoke, the administrator's head hit the door at once, and he didn't bother to rub it, and he got out when he opened the door, and his body was as slippery as a loach.
"A bunch of weird guys, it's hot!" Theresa said dissatisfied, turned her head to look at Lei Yan, and said, "So let's start?" ”
"Okay, let's get started," Lei Yan said casually, but after thinking about it carefully, he found something wrong, hurriedly pointed to his nose, and asked Theresa in a panic, "Wait, what are you talking about, us?" ”
"Ah, of course it's us, or who else?" Theresa looked at the empty morgue inexplicably, then at Lei Yan, and said, "I need an assistant, at least one, you don't want me to dissect three corpses by myself, do you?" ”
"What, I'm not professional," Lei Yan knew that he was scared at this time, but it was too late, so he casually found a reason that he thought was reasonable, and said with a forced smile on his face.
"It's okay, you don't have to be too professional, just do a little favor and make a difference," Theresa said with a pout, "I'll do the key steps." ”
"I'll see if there's any, a more suitable candidate, there must be a more suitable candidate," Lei Yan looked at Theresa who was stunned, ran to the door to move the rescuers, opened the door and saw that there was no one at the door, as if they had evaporated from the world, of course he couldn't see it, these bad breeds were hiding in the darkness that was not easy to see with the naked eye and snickering silently.
"What, scared?" Theresa pretended to be angry, tilting her head and questioning Lei Yandao.
"No, what are you afraid of, hehe, you don't know how many zombies I killed," Lei Yan smiled forcefully, pointed to the dead corpses on the steel bed, and said nonsense, "Then, the amount of the car, this is nothing at all!" ”
"Then you don't hurry up, there are so many things!" Theresa pouted, glanced at Lei Yan, put her hand on the dead body, and said coquettishly to Lei Yan.
Theresa is very beautiful and cute, but with the background of the morgue, the dead body between the two, and the strange smell on the side, it makes her look ghostly, and she almost didn't take Lei Yandian a head.
"I mainly don't have clothes and gloves," Lei Yan held on to the steel bed, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't find a strong excuse for a long time, so he had to find a weak and said to Theresa, "When the time comes, a chainsaw, hum," Lei Yan held the imaginary chainsaw in both hands, imitating the sound of the impact drill, and then explained to Theresa, "What blood, brains, bone slag, spray straight out," Lei Yan looked at his clothes and pants and said, "It makes my head and face all over my body, and then I will handle the case, right?" ”