For Li Zhaozhen's surprise, Lin Fengmian nodded slightly embarrassedly, which is roughly what it meant.

"That's the best!" Li Zhaozhen suddenly stood in a military posture, and then patted his chest vigorously, and promised with great pride, "Don't worry! My Li Ju's anatomical skills are among the best in Liucheng! Look! If there's anything you want to ask, you're welcome! Just ask! Don't look at me—"

"Eh~!" Lin Fengmian saw that he couldn't stop the battle, and hurriedly waved his hand to signal him to calm down, "I don't mean to watch you dissect the corpse, but before you dissect, I want to be alone with her for a while." ”

“…… And her? Li Zhaozhen was stunned, a little puzzled, he glanced at the silent black-framed girl behind Lin Fengmian......

"No, it's the victim." Lin Fengmian really has no problem with this person, can he have some understanding ability?

"Oh oh oh!" Li Zhaozhen reacted, he scratched his cheek with the scalpel, a little incomprehensible, "The third-order detective is really amazing...... Even dabbled in anatomy? ”

"Not really." Lin Fengmian shook his head, took out a lollipop from his arms, tore off the sugar coating, and immediately showed colorful colors under it, he sent the lollipop into his mouth, and continued to explain, "Just take a look." ”

Li Zhaozhen didn't understand what the detective in front of him was going to do, and he was also very interested in the lollipop in his mouth, but seeing what these two people meant, it seemed that he was not willing to explain too much, Li Zhaozhen thought about it, swallowed his saliva, and then said, "That...... All right. ”

"Is it bitter?" Hou Ange, who had not squeaked all the time, opened her mouth, and after she saw Lin Fengmian stuff the lollipop into her mouth, she asked this very abruptly.

"Hmm," Lin Fengmian shook his head, "It's okay." ”

This conversation was really inexplicable to Li Zhaozhen, but he was really curious, and he finally couldn't hold back after holding it for a long time, "That...... I'm going to help you watch the door, no, the wind! He rubbed his hands together in anticipation and continued, "Can you tell me a little bit...... What do you want to look at the corpse? Yes? A little bit! Just tell me a little bit! I promise confidentiality! Be tight-lipped! ”

The lollipop in Lin Fengmian's mouth was sweet and bitter, and the breath of the little nightingale lying on the cold dissecting table had begun to fluctuate, seeing that the yellow-haired coroner had no intention of quitting at all, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but feel a little painful, for people like him, Lin Fengmian knew very well that he would never give up if he didn't break the casserole and ask in the end, it was simply a hob meat that was not eaten hard and soft, and oil and salt were not eaten.

Of course, Lin Fengmian could also use the star-level privilege to expel this goods, but this was really a waste of time, so he had no choice but to frown slightly and say to this person.

"Do you know the illusion of death?"

Li Zhaozhen was stunned, didn't understand, just shook his head woodenly, pretending to have a thoughtful expression, Lin Fengmian knew it when he saw his expression, so he didn't wait for him to answer, and explained to himself.

"You also know that life is always full of all kinds of accidents and malicious injuries, whether they are intentional or unintentional, they are all real and happening." Lin Fengmian glanced at the white silk on the dissecting table, his expression was a little gloomy, and then said, "Once these bad things come, sometimes they are directly fatal, sometimes they are just a false alarm, but sometimes they are ...... People may also fall into serious injuries, coma, shock, etc., after suffering an accident and being in danger, can they survive this situation...... It also depends on the individual's creation and ...... How about the skills of the physician in charge of resuscitation. ”

After talking a lot, Li Zhaozhen didn't hear what it meant at all, these things and the little nightingale that was already dead anymore...... And what does it matter???

"Well, I'm just giving an example," Lin Fengmian waved his hand, "I mean, most people will have a so-called 'death illusion time' before they really die, you can understand it as those expressions in religion, or you can understand it as hallucinations, memories, time travel, or whatever, whatever you want to call it, and this time of time for these people who have one foot in death is the competition between 'birth' and death, 'yin' and 'yang'." ”

“…… You mean, seriously injured people who are in coma and in shock...... We rescue in the real world, but they themselves return to the light in their own spiritual world? Li Zhaozhen probably grasped the core part of Lin Fengmian's words and carefully summarized it.

"Hmm...... That's probably what it means," Lin Fengmian nodded approvingly, in the end, it was still a type of work that often dealt with the dead, and he could still understand it after a simple explanation, "The medical staff are here to rescue, and the seriously injured are struggling in their own illusion of death, which can be regarded as working together, if you win, you can be rescued, and if you lose, you will die completely." ”

Smacking his lips, Lin Fengmian continued to popularize science, "This is a very interesting phenomenon, in fact, in addition to the above two black and white results, there is also a third situation. ”

"The third ......?"

"That's right, it's to linger in your own illusion of death forever, and never wake up."

"You mean...... Yes! Li Zhaozhen understood this sentence.

"Hehe," Lin Fengmian suddenly smiled slyly and said, "If in your life, you often hear intermittently hearing your name whispered from somewhere...... Then you have to pay attention, maybe your family and friends are calling for you who are lying in a hospital bed, diagnosed by a doctor as brain dead, and in a vegetative state. ”

Li Zhaozhen was taken aback by his expression, and the content of what the great detective in front of him said suddenly made him shudder, how mysterious is the human brain, and these terrible things that exist in the subconscious are ...... Sometimes it's even more terrifying than a bloody severed limb.

Don't look at Li Zhaozhen picking up corpses every day, he is still a little afraid of these ghosts and gods.

"Yes...... At least what you say must be satisfied...... You have to meet the premise that the person concerned is not officially dead? "I'm afraid, but Li Zhao's real fear and awe finally lost to a steady stream of curiosity, the little nightingale has completely died, this is an indisputable fact, as a qualified coroner, if even this can be wrong, then his old face can also be torn off and soaked in formalin.

"Well, yes," Lin Fengmian did not argue, but agreed with Li Zhaozhen's opinion, the little nightingale was indeed dead at the time of the crime, which is nothing to say.

"I say this because I think she must have had a death vision before she died, and although it is too late to save the poor child, I still want to try and see if I can find some clues from these signs."

At the very least, the killers must be brought to justice.

"Oh! I've seen similar episodes in sci-fi movies! "Speaking of this, Li Zhaozhen completely understands that these star-level detectives have high-tech means to handle cases! It's not surprising if you think about it carefully, with a huge organization like Chidori as the backing, what kind of cutting-edge technology can't be done, what does this Lin Detective mean in front of him...... Isn't it basically the same as in the movie, what is "a copy of the image seen in the last seconds before the victim dies"?

Lin Fengmian supported his forehead, he had already seen from this person's face the obstacle of not being able to communicate deeply with each other, huh...... In fact, Lin Fengmian didn't plan to communicate in depth, although his own words just now did not have the element of deception, but in fact, they were not complete.

The illusion of death of the seriously injured comatose can be used to save themselves, relatively, the illusion of death of the completely dead...... There are other effects as well.

In fact, the illusion of death has to be talked about...... In addition to science, it seems that there are many fields that can say a little bit about this, Buddhism, metaphysics, Taoism, and so on. But even so, there really is no expert in any field who can explain this supernatural phenomenon clearly, and as a third-order detective of the Thousand Bird Organization, Lin Fengmian is very lucky.

In the final analysis, whether the illusion of death is the brainstorming of people before they are on the verge of death, or the temporary safety mechanism of the brain in the face of death, for Lin Fengmian, it is just work.

After a few simple exchanges with Li Zhaozhen, Lin Fengmian sent him out, the little nightingale's dead breath has become very strong now, and it may be a failure if it is delayed, after locking the door of the morgue, Lin Fengmian glanced at Hou An Ge, the latter bowed gently, Lin Fengmian walked straight to the body of the little nightingale, lifted the white silk, and exposed the entire head of the little nightingale.

Obtain a visual image of the deceased's last few seconds of life or memory fragments...... Lin Fengmian really doesn't, it's a higher-level human potential development project of Qiandori, and he also has to consider a series of trivial and troublesome issues such as the developer's talent bias and adaptability rate, and as for Lin Fengmian, who is a third-order star, the relevant talent he was activated by the organization is the illusion of death.

Or rather, the right to participate in the illusion of death.