Looking at Liu Yuwei's back, I shook my head.

This girl I met at the freshman registration office, in terms of appearance, she is quite tall, slightly dark-skinned, tall, and her facial features look very tangible, not the pair of sword eyebrows with two almond-like big eyes and cherry mouth, charming with some heroism.

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt that showed off the arms of just the right thickness: muscular but not bloated, a pair of well-fitting jeans at the half, hips straight, legs slender and full of strength, and a pair of sneakers.

However, the biggest feature of this girl is that she has waist-length hair: black and straight, and there are many of them, and the thick one is like a black waterfall, very smooth, but it is so big and unkempt hair, and she does not fix it with any rubber band hairpins: it seems that she likes to let her hair be free.

It's beautiful, but it doesn't look like messing around.

That's what I thought of her at first glance.

But since you have the courage to apply for this major, you should at least have some understanding of the various situations in this industry, right? But looking at her appearance, not only did she not understand, but she was afraid of corpses.

In this case, why do you want to study this major?

But now it was too late to pay attention to her, and I started doing what I had to do.

Watching Liu Yuwei walk out, I took out a silver needle from my bag. Black しし Pavilion

This corpse is already showing signs of corpse transformation, so you must make some preparations.

Cadaver transformation is an inside-out process, but the beginning of corpse transformation starts in two places: the brain and the abdomen.

The silver needle I took out was about 7 centimeters long, hollow inside, and it was called a corpse needle, and it was also one of the commonly used utensils in my family.

The brain is so heavily encased in the skull that it can only be penetrated through the nostrils of the corpse, so this method is not usually used, and my goal is the same: to probe the abdomen of the corpse.

And this abdomen also has a lot of particulars: it needs to be pierced to the umbilicus an inch.

The corpse was wearing pink pajamas, and now I couldn't help it, so I had to undo the hem of the pink pajamas.

This girl seems to have listened to her father's name Shihan. Although he was dead, his slender waist was white and flawless, which still made me feel a little dizzy.

What a good girl, why kill yourself?

I opened the hem of my pajamas and found that the girl's pajama pants were wearing relatively high, blocking the position where I was preparing the needle, so I had to fade her pajama pants a little more.

Took a deep breath.

I'm 18 years old, but I'm a very, very conservative boy, and I'm still an innocent little virgin, and this is the first time I've taken off a girl's pants.

Even though she was dead, and although I didn't want to take off her pants completely, just a little bit, it still gave me a fever on my face, as if I was blaspheming.

But I couldn't do it, so I had to stretch out a finger, put it into the elastic band of the female corpse's pajama pants and contact with the skin, and slowly pulled it towards my face.

But as soon as I put my finger in, I realized that it didn't feel like pajama pants.

The feeling of a very soft silk fabric, I immediately understood: this female corpse's panties were wearing too high! I actually touched each other's panties!

I'll go!

What kind of panties does this girl wear, so high-waisted?

Originally, I just wanted to take off my pajama pants a little, but I actually touched someone's underwear!

Just as I was about to stop, my fingertips suddenly felt like something was in touch.

From the touch of your fingertips, it feels like a note.

I originally stretched out my middle finger to go in, but now I had to put my index finger in it, grabbed the note and pulled it out with a little effort.

It was a yellowed note, but before I could look at it, a voice rang out: What are you doing?

I immediately stuffed the note directly into the palm of my hand, and took the towel that Liu Yuwei had washed very smoothly: Give it to me.

I said, "What were you doing?" Liu Yuwei looked at me with a frosty face.

What do you mean?

Why did you pull away from someone's pajamas? Liu Yuwei asked with a tiger face, pointing to the corpse's exposed waist.

Is it strange to check if there are any other wounds on her body? I slowly covered the corpse's eyes with a hot towel and placed it on the corpse's face.

Check the wound? Zhang Heng, you guy can't be a pervert who rapes corpses, right? Liu Yuwei said coldly, with an expression that you don't want to lie to me.

Don't worry, I don't have this kind of perverted hobby, and I have a lot of deal with corpses, but you, since you're so scared, what are you doing in this profession?

I'm scared? How do you know I'm scared! I'm not afraid at all! Liu Yuwei immediately replied: It was just me just now

Your shoes are from Christi Rubutto, and I don't know exactly how much they're worth; And your pants are inconspicuous, but I still recognize the Prada trademark; Although the top is also very ordinary, it is an authentic Chanel, and the watch in your hand is Patek Philippe, and your trolley case placed in the security guard is also Louis Vuitton, your taste is really good, and you are very good at choosing: everything looks inconspicuous, but if you look closely, you will find that it is all genuine. All this can only mean one thing: you are a young lady.

Hearing that my son burst out all the famous brands on her body, Liu Yuweizi was blinded, and she couldn't say a word when she looked at me.

So why did the rich daughter come to this major, I really don't understand, is it a new entertainment method for you rich ladies?

Who the hell are you? Liu Yuwei was so surprised that she could only squeeze out a few words.

A freshman who's just reported like you. Alright, now you're in charge of undressing the corpse. I picked up the hot towel and put it on the corpse's face, and the corpse's eyes finally closed.

Hearing about undressing the corpse, Liu Yuwei said a little irritably: Why do you want to take off your clothes for a girl? The corpse must be naked. Bare. body

The reason for taking off the clothes of the corpse is that the skin of the deceased has lost its elasticity, and if you wear clothes, it is likely to stick to the skin, and it seems that the corpse will begin to seep out of the corpse water in a few hours, and the surface of the corpse will become a mess at that time. After all, it's a young female corpse, and it's hard for me to do it.

I looked at Liu Yuwei's performance with a grin.

Since I saw through her disguise, I understand that this black beauty is exactly the same as an ordinary girl: full of fear of corpses and such things, telling her to undress corpses? I guess it's harder than taking her life.

Liu Yuwei looked at the corpse and was stunned, but I turned around and looked at the note that had just been taken out.

The note is about the length of a palm, two fingers wide, and there are eight words written on it: Jiazi Gengwu Renwu Bingwu.

This is a person's birthday, which is converted to June 17, 1984, between 11 and 1 noon.

This is the date of birth of this girl?

But what does it mean to write your birthday on a piece of paper and put it in that kind of place?

The paper is yellowed, but it's not because it's worn: the muscles of the hanged person before death will become loose and urine will come out, and the paper will only have some urine stains on it.

Just as I was thinking, Liu Yuwei behind me called me in a weak voice: Zhang Heng Zhang Heng

What's wrong? I stuffed the note and turned my head to ask.

Can you help me? Liu Yuwei said with a sad face.

Why do you have to come to this major when you are so scared? I asked helplessly.

I have my reasons, but I'll tell you later, okay? I really dare not strip my clothes on a dead man

I sighed: But it's a girl

Isn't that already dead? Liu Yuwei said pitifully: She won't mind

I sighed: Okay, you can help me.

As I spoke, I took out a pair of scissors directly from the tools that Lao Song brought.

From the chest of the corpse, the scissors were directly inserted into it, and a pair of scissors was cut directly into the waist of the corpse, directly splitting the entire pajamas in two.

Didn't you tell you to undress the corpse? How did you just cut the clothes? Liu Yuwei looked at me in disbelief.

Well, I'll admit that this pajamas look good, but are you still going to wear them? I said speechlessly: The arms and legs of the corpse have been stiffened, and no one will definitely take the clothes to wear again, of course, the only way to undress the corpse is to use the method of demolition, is it strange?

After the corpse's chest pajamas were cut, a pair of scissors was cut along the arms from the neckline to the cuffs, and after cutting off all the arms on both arms, the upper body of the corpse's clothes was completely opened.

Pulling the clothes on her chest apart, the girl's front chest was exposed, and Liu Yuwei had already taken a step back, because she was afraid that one hand was directly on my shoulder, but because she was curious, she lowered her head and looked at it.

As soon as my chest was exposed, I frowned, and Liu Yuwei almost didn't scream.

The woman's breasts are very well shaped, but they give a shocking feeling: there are strange wounds all over the two breasts: they seem to have been pierced by something, and in some places they seem to have been burned by something, etc., and some bruises look as if they have been caught by something.

Why is this girl full of injuries on her chest?