It was another period of safe and sound, and few corpses were brought in for cremation in the crematorium, and the hospitals and police stations were frequented here.

Most of the corpses that come to the hospital every time are some elderly people, basically they all die of old age or cancer, and the appearance after death is relatively peaceful, and the body is relatively intact as a whole.

Then some are accidental deaths, like car accidents and falling downstairs or something, this kind of people have to rely on strong psychological ability to "pick up the goods".

The inside of the sunset crematorium is called "receiving goods", so as not to hang the corpses of dead people every day, which is also instructed by the factory director, probably because of his age, and he wants to accumulate some yin virtue.

The corpses brought by the police station are different, and every time the enthusiastic people find the dead body, they will call the police as soon as possible.

After the police arrived, they investigated the scene, and when the search for the identity of the deceased in the vicinity failed, only the forensic doctor came to check it and contacted the crematorium to drive to the scene.

The body was pulled to the morgue in the basement and refrigerated for a few days, most of which were a few days before the police called and said it had been burned.

After a few months in the crematorium, I slowly got used to the pungent smell.

Jiang Wuji has seen too many of the appearance of those dead corpses, and now he has no waves in his heart when he watches horror movies, but he feels that the horror movies are ridiculously fake, so he simply doesn't watch them.

After all, this is a crematorium, and it is no wonder that there are corpses of all kinds.

The appearance in the real world is really unacceptable, and it is not that there is disrespect for the deceased, but some questions in the depths of my heart, why did I die like this???

Thinking about these doubts, Jiang Wuji still sat lazily in the old man's chair next to the door of the crematorium, if everyone has a tiger, a pig, a donkey and a nightingale in their hearts, their uneven activities cause changes in people's personalities, Jiang Wuji is a pig at this time.

"Bell bell ring." The phone with the screen off in his hand rang a familiar ringtone.

The mobile phone showed "Zhang Tianzhi", and Jiang Wuzhi smiled slightly.

Jiang Wuji answered the phone "Zhang Tou"

"Come to life!"

"Doodoo Dot ......"

After a very brief conversation, Jiang Wuzhi got up and closed the door of the crematorium, he didn't have much work recently, and his beard was also on vacation, so he simply closed the door.

Driving the big gold cup van of the crematorium to the morgue of the police station, Jiang Wuji lit a cigarette. Having said that, Jiang Wuji still prefers to take over the work of the hospital.

After all, the jobs received from the hospital are all better, and the police station always has some missing arms and legs, some broken corpses, and some are not yet a complete corpse, so they can only be hastily burned and placed in the backyard room.

It is not too far from the suburbs to the police station, and the actual mileage should be only 20 kilometers, after all, the police station is in the urban area of the new city.

The huge "Xincheng City Public Security Bureau" is a little gorgeous.

Jiang Wuzhi just opened to the door of the police station, and the door was opened by himself, Jiang Wuzhi often came to the bureau to "pick up the goods", and the police comrades who watched the gate had already known each other.

After parking the car, getting out of the car, and looking left and right, the Xincheng City Public Security Bureau, which covers an area of 3,000 square meters, seems to be a little empty today, and only sees three or five people.

Jiang Wuqi walked straight to the autopsy room, this road was too familiar to Jiang Wuji, and he could walk with his eyes closed.

Pushing open the door of the forensic building, I saw Zhang Tou sitting by the window in the corridor, sitting on a chair with a backrest, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, and looking a little dazed.

Zhang Tou's name is Zhang Tianzhi, and he is in his thirties, he is an old criminal policeman in the police station, and he has a lot of experience in cases with corpses, so he simply started a forensic doctor as a side job.

In the forensic team of the Xincheng City Public Security Bureau, Zhang Tianzhi can be regarded as one of the top "autopsy experts".

Zhang Tianzhi was still looking out the window and smoking, and he suddenly saw a person walking towards him, turned his head and saw Jiang Wuji coming, so he got up and stood up, and easily extinguished the cigarette that was still half in hand.

"It's coming." Zhang Tianzhi said.

Jiang Wuji just smiled and nodded, he stayed in the crematorium for a long time, and slowly Jiang Wuji learned to see the wind and steer the rudder, and he never suffered losses in front of him, he could be a grandfather and a grandson.

Seeing that Zhang Tianzhi is definitely in a bad mood now, it is also very good for him to say a few words and ask a few questions.

Zhang Tianzhi had an expressionless and serious face, "This corpse, you take it back and burn it as soon as possible, the appearance is a little unsatisfactory, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

After speaking, he took Jiang Wuji to the autopsy room at the end of the corridor.

As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by a corpse kneeling on the autopsy table, with both eyelids shaved off, and only two holes left in the eyeballs, drawing two eerie lines on the corpse's face.

The deceased had a laceration wound in the abdomen, the organs were intact, a three-finger-thick black and red hemp rope was tied to the feet, the deceased held his knees with both hands, and an iron thorn on the left and right pierced from the back of the hand, penetrated the knee and penetrated into the chest cavity, until the shoulder blade of the back was pierced.

The deceased was deliberately fixed in this shape, and it was inferred from the degree of blood clotting and the corpse spots that the deceased had been dead for at least two days, and the entire autopsy room was filled with the stench of blood and carrion.

The scene that caught his eye also made Jiang Wuji, who was "experienced in a hundred battles", shiver.

"How can this person die like this?!" Jiang Wuzhi's face was surprised with a tone full of incredulity.

Zhang Tianzhi, who was standing at the door, silently took out half a pack of Zhongnan Hi from his pocket, lit one and smoked it again.

"Don't ask, don't ask, hurry up and do your own thing." Zhang Tianzhi just said this in a low voice.

Obviously, the corpse in front of him with an extremely strange appearance made Zhang Tianzhi, who has been engaged in forensic medicine for many years, have no explanation, or perhaps the truth is far from being as "simple" as he sees in front of him.

After that, Jiang Wuzhi looked at Zhang Tianzhi's sad face, although he was very shocked, but he still wanted to laugh a little, and Zhang Tianzhi, the old forensic doctor, leaned against the door with a melancholy expression and a melancholy cigarette.

"Gotta get it, I don't ask, just work." Jiang Wuji pretended to have a smiling face accordingly.

Jiang Wuji skillfully took out the black body bag from his backpack, the air in the autopsy room was really a little disgusting.

The appearance of this corpse and the smell of decay and deterioration in the air really made Jiang Wuji unable to stand it, and he took out three disposable masks from the side panel of his backpack and put them on.

"It's a bit of a lot of work this time." After Jiang Wuji finished speaking, he walked straight to the corpse placed on the dissection table.

Jiang Wuji opened the body bag while carefully observing the corpse.

It seemed to have been dissected, and the corpse still had some sutures on its stomach, and there was some dark red mixed with dark green liquid.

Jiang Wuzhi skillfully walked to the iron cabinet on the side, opened the drawer, took a disposable surgical gown from it and began to put it on. After all, he had been to this place so many times, and he knew in his heart where those things were roughly placed.