Yan Luge stretched out his hand expressionlessly, broke open the man's mouth, picked up the pliers, pulled out the teeth in his mouth one by one, and placed them on the tray on the left hand.

A moment later, a pair of healthy, intact human teeth appeared on the tray hill to his left, white as snow, free of cavities and tartar, apparently well protected by the deceased.

There was also a trace of clotted blood on the teeth.

He put them in a cryogenic transport box.

"Organ Harvested: Tooth, Rating: A." Peacock work tips skimming over the mask.

Yan Luge put down the pliers, replaced the scalpel, put his index finger against the back of the knife, and started behind the deceased's ear, using a sharp blade to accurately cut the skin of the deceased.

He had already understood that the so-called "technician" was the person responsible for removing usable organs from the deceased.

In other countries, this job belongs to highly skilled doctors. But in the Mauryan Dynasty, they were just "technicians" on the assembly line.

After the blade cuts through the skin, it is crossed again, inserted between the skin and the muscle, and begins to slowly and delicately peel away the skin of the deceased.

Peeling is a difficult task, especially when it is peeled completely and without destroying the usability and aesthetics of the skin.

It is difficult for a "technician" who does not work with corpses every day to do this job skillfully.

If there was another "undercover agent" here, maybe it would have been a long time ago.

But he is a song of words.

He was even more familiar with how to disassemble human bodies than the original "sand technician".

Starting behind the ears, peel off the top of the head first, followed by the relatively troublesome face.

Further down, there are the neck, shoulders, back, arms......

It didn't take long for the corpse in front of him to become a blur of flesh and blood, and it looked more and more hideous.

Yan Luge put away the knife and put the intact human skin into the cryogenic transport box.

"Organ Harvested: Skin, Rating: A." Peacock's prompt appeared, "You're working hard today." ”

Song of Words: "......"

Didn't he deliberately slow down in line with the principle of "don't be too arrogant if you don't wear a vest"?

How is it still A?

Are the work efficiency of the dynasty people so low?

Yan Luge stole a glance at his colleague.

He found that a colleague who had also been given the task of "removing the skin" was still struggling to separate the skin from the deceased's face.

"......" Yan Luge pondered for a moment, "I'm in a better state today." ”

Peacock was noncommittal.

Most of the time, it's not a personified AI that likes to chat with humans, and it will praise the "sand technician" for his productivity because of the preset incentive program, just like the boss will praise employees he doesn't know when he sees them working hard.

Yes, once the existence of Bailu, who can cry, laugh and write, is made public, it is bound to cause an uproar all over the world, but Peacock has been the manager of the city for so many years, but no one thinks there is any problem.

It's just a more powerful artificial intelligence.

Like the mobile phones, computers, and automated machine tools we use...... Isn't it the same thing?

Human organs with surplus value and mutilated corpses that were no longer valuable were taken away, and a new corpse was brought in.

"The deceased 83A2A, died of drowning, died six hours after death, and the organs that needed to be harvested were: corneas, stomach, and intestines in both eyes."

Yan Luge thought about it for a moment, and slowed down the speed of the knife a little, but not too slowly—after all, it was too difficult to slow down like his colleague.

It's like an adult who has been practicing calligraphy for decades, and it is too difficult to imitate the writing of elementary school students one stroke at a time.

"Harvested organs: bilateral corneas, evaluation: A."

"Organ Harvested: Stomach, Evaluation: A."

"Harvested organs: intestines, Evaluation: A."

Today's sand technician is in a very good mood and in a very good state, what's wrong?

Half an hour after the start of work, Yan Luge completed the organ harvesting of the two corpses and ushered in his third corpse.

"The deceased HR846 died of a heart attack, died half an hour after death, and the organs that needed to be harvested were: corneas, teeth, skin, lungs, kidneys, spleen, pancreas, ......"

Words and songs.

After cutting open the deceased's chest with precision, sawing off the deceased's ribs, and exposing the internal organs in his chest, the cutting action suddenly stopped.

"Peacock." He said to the country's personified AI, "This person didn't die of a heart attack, he died of poisoning."

"Look here, here, and here...... The blood vessels in the stomach are not the color of the same...... Near the heart is also ...... This is a typical reaction to amiminate cartone poisoning, with a high probability of murder.

"It's just that the deceased may have had a history of heart disease before his death, and the symptoms of death are also very similar to heart disease, so he was misjudged."

Yan Luge threw down the knife and bent the corners of his mouth vaguely.

He found it particularly interesting.

Because he witnessed a murder, a covert murder that was successfully executed under the nose of a peacock.

This proves that human potential is limitless.

What's even more interesting is that he can also test the peacock's reaction through this corpse.

"This person's organs are useless." "The deceased who died of amiminate cartone poisoning had all the organs of the body contaminated with the toxin and could not be used for organ transplantation. ”

On his mask, it only took half a second for Peacock to reply: "Sand Technician, your judgment is correct.

"No organ removal, but successful completion of the aforementioned process error correction, evaluation: A."

The cart started automatically and left with the toxin-contaminated corpse.

Looking at the direction it left, it didn't seem to be going to the "biological fermentation room...... Is there a high probability that it will be thrown directly into the incinerator?

However, rather than lamenting the fate of this corpse, Yan Luge is more concerned about another matter.

"Peacock." He asked softly, "I'm a little curious, what will you do with the people who misjudged the state of this corpse in the aforementioned process?" ”

"For those who make mistakes in their work: deduct the corresponding evaluation points and performance bonuses; Murderers: Arrest and sentence accordingly. ”

"Can you catch it?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Peacocks are reluctant to answer this question.

"Okay." Yan Luge shrugged his shoulders, and on the surface he didn't ask any more questions, and began to dissect the fourth corpse in front of him, but he was actually chatting with Bailu.

"In the Mauryan Dynasty, all the dead would be sent to the corpse processing plant for unified disposal." Bailu said that he had come to the conclusion of his observations, "The so-called 'treatment' is to remove useful organs first, and these organs are the source of the organs sold in the shopping mall of Dolang." ”

(End of chapter)