Xin Shuitong stood in the dissecting room, in the bright and open house, because of the special incident, so this set of props was not cleaned, and the places where the dissecting equipment was not contaminated with blood and tissue fluid were glowing with cold light, Xin Shuitong put on rubber gloves, and according to yesterday's crossing, she chose a knife that was most likely to be used by the initiator and held it in her hand.

She held the knife high, in the strong light, she couldn't see any fingerprints on the handle of the knife, Xin Shuitong frowned, her guess was because the time of the day was urgent, so that person didn't wear gloves when he came in, but if he didn't wear gloves, how could he not leave fingerprints?

Xin Shuitong looked at the strange skin lines on the scalpel, she squinted, and then suddenly turned into a whole hand holding the handle of the knife, the tip of the knife was pointing down, Xin Shuitong gestured, this is the best posture to be able to exert force, that person should be the body of the victim who was injured in this posture.

Xin Shuitong's fingers moved, as long as she didn't wear rubber gloves, no matter what, she would definitely leave more or less clues, she must have forgotten something.

Xin Shuitong changed the posture of holding the planing knife for a moment, she half-squinted her eyes, and suddenly saw five very blurry finger prints with only half of the knife on the handle that were almost invisible.

Xin Shuitong looked at it, and it was estimated that when the person was holding it, he accidentally touched it with his fingers, but these fingerprints were mutilated, and he didn't know if they had any use value.

Xin Shuitong thought about it, no matter what, she still put away the planing knife, Xin Shuitong looked at the other knives carefully, and after seeing no other traces on the props, Xin Shuitong looked at the tool cart again, there were blood stains on the tool cart, and it was wiped in a mess, Xin Shuitong squinted his eyes and leaned over, only saw the traces of drying, and did not see any useful traces.

Xin Shuitong took a few more turns around the planing room, and she wondered, who was she to invest in......

She cautiously set off from the toilet, didn't pay attention to the soles of her feet, and walked quickly towards the unplaning room, she should be hiding in the corner or somewhere else, heard Xin Shuitong and another person leaving the planing room, and then quickly entered the planing room.

Because the time was urgent, she had to move quickly, so she walked directly to the planing table, looked at the corpse in front of her, picked up a planing knife casually, and vigorously destroyed the corpse of the victim, after seeing that it was about the same, she casually threw down the knife, probably because he left some fingerprints when he hurriedly took the tool, so she wiped the marks on the car indiscriminately, and then left quickly.

Wrong.

Xin Shuitong frowned, if this was the case, when wiping those tissue fluids, there would definitely be fingerprints, and she wore gloves.

But how could she have left fingerprints on the scalpel when she was wearing gloves?

Xin Shuitong pursed her lips, and after she took a deep breath, she decided to think again.

It was certain that he was wearing gloves because there were no fingerprints in the wipes, and it was not possible to determine that he was wearing gloves because she had left marks on the scalpel.

What's going on......

Xin Shuitong held the planing knife in her hand, and after she looked at her posture of holding the knife, she suddenly remembered that this person was not a person who had knowledge about unplaning, and she should not be proficient in these tools.

Because sometimes the corpse is in a state of stiffness, it will be very difficult to dissect, so the dissecting knives are very sharp, sometimes for convenience, Xin Shuitong will use things like saws when opening the ribs again, and, if you don't pay attention, according to the size of the unplaning knife she is holding, if you don't pay attention, the knife may be stuck in the ribs, it is difficult to move, and the victim is still a child, and the gap between the ribs is thinner than that of an adult, so it is very possible.

Xin Shuitong thought about it, she remembered that there were many scars on the victim's body, and there were many ribs, and they were all relatively deep, and the windows were relatively erosive.

Perhaps, it was because after the person went down, he happened to get stuck in the ribs of the deceased, resulting in several knives stuck in the ribs of the victim, and she couldn't pull them out for a while, so she used a little effort.

Xin Shuitong held the knife in both hands, stood in front of the planing table, simulated the posture of the person at that time, and then slowly closed his eyes.

If he was that person, what happened at that time?

"Damn! What's going on! How could it be stuck! ”

Susan didn't know why the scalpel was stuck in the bone, and she couldn't pull it out with one hand, so she used the other hand, holding it with both hands, and tried hard to pull it out.

The handle of the dissolving knife was not very long, and without Susan noticing, the sharp blade accidentally broke away from her rubber gloves, and she gritted her teeth and re-pierced the knife angrily, and said viciously: "What, weird, it's really too time-consuming, you dead man...... Do you even want to stall for that woman! ”

Susan looked at the dead man's face without the slightest fear, she gritted her teeth and stabbed hard, as if these knives were not pierced in the little boy's body, but Xin Shuitong's body.

"Die, die, die......"

Susan had a hideous smile on her face, and after she found that the knife in her chest was easy to get stuck, she decided to move to another place, and the boy's small corpse was soon stabbed everywhere by her, because the boy had been dead for a while, and his blood had long since stopped flowing, and nothing could flow out.

Susan gritted her teeth and looked at the miserable appearance of the little thing lying on the planing table, Susan smiled, and she casually threw the scalpel back to the tool cart, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Susan's forehead was sweaty, she wanted to wipe the sweat, but suddenly remembered that there were still those disgusting things standing on her hands, thinking of this, Susan's hands didn't know why there was a sticky feeling, she stretched out her hand to see, the gloves had been broken in the process, and some tissue fluid on the deceased's body got on her fingers, sticky, and emitted a foul smell.

Susan's face suddenly became very bad, she retched, panicked and wanted to find something to wipe the things on her hands, but she couldn't find anything to wipe in the dissection room, Susan frowned, she didn't notice that her gloves were broken just now, they wouldn't leave any traces, right?

Susan looked at her watch, damn it, time was running out......