"Are you alright?" Fang Yuan saw Wen Xuan, who had not recovered for more than half an hour, and said with some worry.

Wen Xuan looked at Fang Yuan and shook his head. Then his eyes were once again focused on the white skull on the table, for him, this refined skull was indeed more attractive than the specimen displayed in the teaching building, like a work of art, which had a fatal attraction to him.

At this time, Tang Tang, who had called the police station, could no longer bear the churning sensation in his body, and the whole person vomited prostrate in the sink.

Lin Xi frowned slightly when he saw Tang Tang's reaction, after all, Tang Tang and Wen Xuan came in together, but three years have passed, one is outstanding and terrifying, and the other is like a child without the slightest growth. After all, as forensic doctors, if they vomit every time they see a corpse, then there is no need to stay any longer.

Looking at Tang Tang's pale face, Lin Xi pulled her hair, walked over and gently patted her back. If this scene was seen by others, their eyes would definitely be attracted by Lin Xi, and they subconsciously ignored Tang Tang, who had a baby face.

After all, Lin Xi's plump figure and tall height are simply the best object for some perverts to sleep at night.

At this moment, Fang Yuan received a call from the police station, and after listening to the information on the phone, his face began to turn ugly.

Wen Xuan, who sensed the problem, quickly turned his head and asked Fang Yuan, "How did the police station reply?" Does the DNA from the bones match the DNA from the bones that were sent before? ”

Fang Yuan opened his mouth, his expression gradually changed to anger, and then he turned into a sense of powerlessness and decadence.

"It's not the same. This time, the bones are not the same as the three previous bones! ”

"Oh. That's right. Wen Xuan got up slowly, his expression became solemn, he slowly took off his gloves, returned to the office, and whispered words that only he could hear.

"Every Wednesday, the skull, the scapula, the femoral head, the humerus, four different victims, so he's provoking us, if we don't find him by next Tuesday, will the next person be killed? So what was his motive for committing the crime? Childhood shadows? Excess adrenaline? Or is it schizophrenia? Or is it simply a twisted vent? But no matter what the reason, the perpetrators of perverted homicide have one thing in common, that is, the victims are definitely a specific group of people for them. Common problems? With such a "clean" skeleton being processed, there is so little information that can be found. What to do? ”

Just as Wen Xuan was caught in the cycle of his thoughts, a pair of hands suddenly fell on his shoulders.

At the moment when those hands touched his shoulders, Wen Xuan almost subconsciously grabbed the arms that fell on him, and his shoulders quickly exerted force, slamming the owner of these hands on the desk.

The figure who was smashed on the table crawled down from the table tremblingly, his face twisted and rubbing his shoulders, although his body had already conveyed to him the sensory signal of severe pain, but he carried it without saying a word.

After all, a people's policeman was smashed like this by a forensic doctor, and he was dislocated. Where is his face gone!

The young police officer who was put down at this moment, his name is Xu Lai, the youngest captain of the Criminal Investigation Department in Nancheng, not only has a good figure and good looks, but also is said to be a rich second generation. However, he didn't have the temper of a rich second generation, so whether it was Fang Yuan or Lin Xi, their senses for him were actually quite good.

It's just that this thing doesn't know what's going on, and he has always said that he knew Wenxuan before, so every time he encounters any trouble, he will come to Wenxuan for help very quickly.

It's just that Wen Xuan didn't want to pay attention to him every time.

"Are you alright?" Wen Xuan saw Xu Lai, who was pretending to be strong at the moment, and asked with a frown.

Xu Lai forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it's a trivial matter." In the past, when I caught those outlaws, I was much more seriously injured than that. ”

After Wen Xuan heard his answer, he hummed lightly. Then he lowered his head again and continued to think about the previous question.

This move can make Xu Lai angry enough, and Fang Yuan, who heard the sound at this moment, also rushed over, and when they saw that it was Xu Lai, they immediately understood something.

At this time, Xu Lai looked more and more embarrassed, but after all, he had a task on his side, he hurriedly ran to Wen Xuan, just wanted to stretch out his hand, but he thought of the previous lesson, he could only stop his movements, and said loudly to Wen Xuan: "We have been investigating and monitoring all night in the past few days, and finally found something, do you want to go and see?" ”

Wen Xuan raised his head, his eyes looked a little hollow, he shook his head and said, "Don't go." I only talk to the undead. ”

Xu Lai refused to give up and said, "Why? You're known in the industry as the closest criminal behavior analyst to John Douglas. Or are you not sure about the case at all? Or are you just in vain? ”

Wen Xuan raised his head, frowning, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. But to everyone's surprise, the next moment he actually nodded and said, "Whatever you say, I admit it." I've been working all night for three nights, so I'm sleepy right now! So I'm not interested in your discoveries. If your Criminal Investigation Department is really short of manpower, then you might as well ask Fang Yuan if he is willing to go, after all, he was a well-known celebrity in criminal investigation when he was in school. He was also the leader of the detective agency at that time. Forget it, I'm really not interested in playing with you! ”

……

In the dark morgue, the lamppost with so high wattage that it had been turned off.

At this moment, only the faint fluorescent powder in the entire morgue emitted a faint green light, as if countless fireflies had landed on these cold corpses.

Da Da Da ......

The footsteps were hurried, as if something was chasing the owner of the sound.

He pushed open the door of the morgue and slammed the lamppost on/off, and for a moment it was as if the whole world had been illuminated.

At this moment he saw the man who had opened the freezer, and that man was leaning against the freezer at the moment, his eyes were fixed on the corpse in the cabinet that was as pale as ice cubes, and he was motionless, as if in a daze.

Fang Yuan looked at Wen Xuan, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, he really couldn't figure out why Wen Xuan would take on this kind of corpse watcher and have to work part-time.

After all, it takes not only courage to do this kind of thing, but also to endure loneliness.

Moreover, at this moment, Wen Xuan was looking at the appearance of the entity affectionately, which made Fang Yuan feel that he was really nervous.

Fang Yuan rubbed his nose, the cold breath in the morgue made him very uncomfortable, so he began to subconsciously lean towards Wen Xuan.

At this time, he also saw the corpse in the cupboard.

The scar on the neck turned out to look hideous and terrifying, obviously an open wound caused by the abrasion of a sharp weapon, judging from the depth and width of the wound and the flocculent minced flesh, it should have been scratched from the front by the saw blade.

Probably because of the forensic medicine for too long, Fang Yuan will subconsciously define the scars of the corpse in his heart, which is the so-called occupational disease.

Wen Xuan raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan, and said with a smile: "Before studying forensic medicine, we were familiar with the fact that only dead people can't speak. But then I found out that this kind of discourse is the opposite for people like us, and the people who tell the most secrets in this world are the dead people who ordinary people think can't speak.

Just like this corpse, everyone thinks that she was killed by her domestic violence husband who cut her throat with a saw blade. But what about the facts? When she was brought in, I saw that her lips were a different color from the pale color of excessive blood loss, but a bluish-purple color, and this color indicated that she had a severe heart attack. Ironically, after I did the autopsy, I came to the conclusion that she had died of an acute heart attack, and that her husband had just bled her when she was already dead! ”

At this time, Wen Xuan raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So, I quietly hid this report. After all, as a forensic doctor, you just need to let them know what they want to know. And the truth is such a thing, we just need to know it. Are you right? ”