Seeing that she had changed her clothes, she was loosely covered on her body, and it was inevitable that it would not fit, but at least she avoided the pain of cold.

"How's it going?" she asked, glancing through his side into the shop.

He didn't answer and asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"Well, it's been on it, and it's a lot cooler after wiping it. ”

"What's the hot part like?"

There were some doubts in her eyebrows, and she replied honestly: "It's just red, a little swollen." ”

"Is there any blistering?"

"Nope. ”

He pursed his lips and nodded, and then answered her previous question: "The person has already left, nothing is wrong." ”

With that, go around the front of the car to the driver's seat.

Shi Yi suddenly remembered: "I haven't paid the money yet." ”

"Yes, thanks to you, a seven-fold discount, and a discount card. He fastened his seatbelt.

"Why do I feel like you're blaming me?"

Xie Song Song didn't speak, sighed, turned his head and looked at her: "The next time you encounter a similar situation, I don't recommend you to use this way." ”

Thinking of the picture of her blocking the soup with her body in the surveillance, her brows couldn't help but shrug again.

"It's urgent, and it's hard for me to control my instinctive reactions. ”

He didn't say anything more: "Buckle up." ”

"No. She was a little aggrieved, and I didn't know if it was true or deliberate.

He inquired with his eyes.

She replied, "It hurts when you hit the burns." ”

"Then sit in the back. ”

"I think so, too. He got up, but instead of pulling the door, he hunched over and tried to get between the two seats.

She was wearing his blouse and trousers, which were long-sleeved, and the sleeves were a little longer than her hand, loosely covering her entire palm.

The trousers were even more excessive, and when she bent her feet to step over, she stepped on his trouser legs instead of the body, and both hands and feet were completely wrapped in the clothes, resulting in clumsy and difficult movements.

Xie Song didn't know whether to laugh or talk about her for a while, the distance between the two was unusually close because of her movements, her hands were propped up on the back of the driver's seat, her sleeves were pulled up to his shoulders, and the gas inhaled into her nose was full of the smell of hot pot and ointment mixed with her, one spicy, the other cool, and the two extremes collided into one!

Finally, her upper body drilled through, and the lower body was still in the front seat, and the dragging trousers restricted her movements, making her stuck in the middle, and as long as he turned his head slightly, his vision was full of a straight buttocks, forcing him to keep turning his head to look out the window.

"Hold me up. ”

There was a slightly annoyed voice in her ears, and she couldn't pass for a long time, but she was impatient.

Xie Song could only half-turn his face, try not to squint, and wanted to hold the hand, but the person's hand had already reached the back seat, and he subconsciously wanted to support his waist, so he stretched out his hand and retracted it a little, and he didn't know how to start for a while.

She called out in the back seat: "Move my feet, your pants are stuck on me"

His face was a little unnatural, and his eyes tried to miss the buttocks in front of him on her legs, hesitated for a while, and finally reached out, holding her thighs with one hand, holding her calves with the other, and slowly sending them forward.....

She finally passed with one foot, stepped on the mat to support herself, and then pulled up the trouser leg of the other foot that had not yet passed, and shrunk forward, until it was all over.

It was not the parties who breathed a sigh of relief, but a big man Xie Song.

Sitting in the back seat, she adjusted her sitting position, trying not to let one side of her back press against the seat, and looked at the man in front of her through the rearview mirror during her movements, and saw that the roots behind his ears were flushed with a very faint red.

After a moment, she pursed her lips and suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to snicker.

"Your clothes are too long. She complained.

He didn't look at her, and tried to say in a normal tone: "It's much easier to walk from the outside." ”

She shook two long sleeves: "You see so many people outside, I wear this outfit to go out, and I can't be laughed at?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital for your burns?"

"It doesn't matter, the soup base is not open, it is not badly scalded, and you helped me flush the water for so long. ”

He nodded: "Then I'll send you home." ”

Hongqi drove out of the street where the hot pot restaurant was located, and the anger she received in the hot pot restaurant gradually subsided, and she sat in the back seat just to get the convenience of being able to enjoy the beauty unscrupulously.

"Forensic doctor, do you have anyone you like?"

He focused on driving, not squinting, leaving her with a smooth side face: "Why do you ask that?"

Of course, it's to know oneself and know one's opponent.

"I'm curious what kind of person you like. ”

"Am I the type?" he misinterpreted the meaning, and was a little shy: "Isn't it very unliked by girls?"

"Hmm. She nodded heavily, leaned forward, supported her chin with a pair of palms, put her elbows on her thighs, looked at him in the mirror and said seriously:

"You yourself know that ordinary people are more or less afraid of your profession, of course, there is no malice, but we Chinese, most of us avoid this." ”

He nodded in agreement.

Shi Tan didn't withdraw his troops because the other party was a little taught: "So that's why you often have to go on blind dates, and there is no follow-up every time." ”

Often?

"The first blind date was to help Meng Ge meet, I mentioned it to you. The tone of the explanation was a little afraid that she would misunderstand.

"Hmm. She said, "I know, but it didn't work out, did it?"

Indeed it is.

"Then again, you didn't answer my question. She pulled the conversation away.

"I didn't envision it. ”

"Let's use an artist as an example. ”

At the zebra crossing in front, three or two pedestrians were waiting for the traffic to cross, and the red flag stopped, and the traffic behind followed.

Pedestrians step through zebra crossings with no signal lights.

The faces of the few artists I knew flashed in my mind, and I thought for a moment: "Yuan Jieying and Liu Yifei." ”

"Oh~" elongated the tail note, and she made a natural gesture.

It's over, the start is a bit high.

In three or two sentences, the red flag started again, and finally stopped at the gate of "World View Community".

She bent down and rolled up two long trouser legs: "Obviously, I said to invite you, but in the end, you settled the account." ”

"Gifts are still exchanged, you will make up for it next time. ”

"What you eat next time, you decide. With her trousers rolled up, she sat upright, flicked her sleeves to her elbows, and then opened the door and got out of the car.

He stepped down, went around to the co-pilot and took out the bag of clothes she had changed, and put the ointment next to him into the bag.

"What do you come down for. She stretched out her hand to take it, but he stopped her: "Send you up." ”

The two of them walked side by side in the community, she walked in the community wearing his clothes, her shirt and pants were very loose, and some neighbors saw it and couldn't help but look twice.

She laughed and said, "Luckily it was at night." ”

"Can you laugh when you are burned like this?"

"No, you didn't see how angry I was at the hot pot restaurant. ”

"Now it's gone?"

When she remembered what had happened less than an hour ago, her expression was disgusted: "I really wanted to fight with that little kid's father." ”

"Why didn't you hit that?" he was a little amused.

Turning her head to look at him, she looked surprised - to his words: "Do you think I can fight?"

He really took a serious look at her figure, perhaps because he was wearing his clothes, like an underdeveloped middle and high school student being thrown into a deflated Pikachu doll costume.

"I feel your eyes offend me. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

"But your tone tells me you don't at all. ”

The two walked to Building 6 and walked up the steps, she was in front and he was behind.

"I'll give you back your clothes when I wash them next time." ”

"Good. ”

"You may be careful in your bath these days and try not to touch the water. He instructed as he walked behind him.

The wide trouser legs fell down more and more as she walked, and she didn't look down to pay attention, and went up two floors in a row, and he saw it behind him, and just wanted to remind: "Pants ....."

However, it was too late, and the next foot she stepped on had already stepped on the trouser leg that suddenly slipped down, and the whole person lost her center of gravity and planted forward....

The steps enlarged in front of him, and Shi Yu reflexively closed her eyes, and a pair of hands reached out behind her to grab her arms, and jerked her back into the right track.

The back of her shoulder hit his chest, and her face turned white for a moment, and her heart pounded wildly, and she pressed her chest in shock.

"Oh my God, if I go on like this, can I still have this face?" and fell in front of him and ate.

"It's okay. He kept holding her arms with both hands, and he was somewhat startled.

"Something. She breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a wistful tone: "My heart can't stand it." ”

I almost thought that she had really stumbled somewhere, so I started to get nervous, and listened to the second half of her, and I was angry and funny for a while.

After relieving himself, Shi Yi realized that a faint heat on his back shoulder could be clearly conveyed through the fabric.

She stepped one leg up a step and crouched down to re-roll her pants, while he waited behind her to see her pull them up, her clean, slender ankles exposed, wrapped in his baggy pants, empty.

Straightening up, she stepped up the stairs again.

Sending her to the door, he handed her the clothes: "Wipe the ointment inside 3 times a day, and once before going to bed, if the pain does not ease tomorrow, try to go to the hospital." ”

She glanced down at the bag containing a burn cream she had rubbed earlier.

"Yes, you see. ”

Watching her close the door tightly, Xie Song Fang turned around and went downstairs.

On the second day of work, Team Mo notified the survey team to hold an impromptu meeting with several colleagues under him.

"There was a cliff fall in a village called Headless in the southeast region yesterday, and the person who fell off the cliff was found dead and ....." His expression was solemn, and his eyes roamed over the face of the circle of people below: "Cut off above the neck." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the expressions at the bottom changed, and some of them sat up straight subconsciously without proper posture, and the atmosphere was already serious.

Thinking of the interstitial news he saw in the hot pot restaurant last night, Xie Song's thin lips pursed slightly.

"The local police received the call yesterday and have been dispatched to the police as soon as possible, because the area is backward and there are no conditions for setting up an investigation team, and the police force is not sufficient, so the case is transferred to our criminal investigation team, and everyone needs to set off for Wutou Village in 40 minutes. ”

"Team Mo, will this case have anything to do with the name of the village?" asked the colleague.

Team Mo's eyes were gloomy: "Headless Village was not called Headless Village fifty years ago, there were two deaths in 1971 and 1975, and the two deceased were found with their necks cut off. ”

"Headless Village is far away from Wu'an, and when the case is closed, our task will be completed, so I will give you 40 minutes to go home and prepare, and gather at the compound at 9:30. ”

"Yes. The crowd responded in unison.

Everyone went home, took some change of clothes, and finally all the people returned to their places, two police cars and a survey vehicle set off for Headless Village.

It took nearly three hours for the police team to reach the subordinate town of Wutou Village, where Team Mo and others contacted the local police, while Xie Song and other investigation teams transitioned to the only local forensic examiner.

After a brief lunch in the brigade, the local police led Team Mo and others to Wutou Village, and only Xie Song and Jingming followed the local forensic doctor to drive to the funeral home.

The funeral parlor is in the suburbs, and the conditions are relatively imperfect in all aspects, and it can be seen to the naked eye that the building has existed for a long time, with small cracks and mottled walls, and a lot of moss grows in some perennial seepage parts, which are black and slippery.

The three forensic doctors changed into surgical gowns, took all precautions, and entered the door of the dissecting room.

It is said to be an autopsy room, but it is just a long-used table in the middle, and a simple wash basin is installed on one side against the wall, and nothing else.

The three of them all wore two layers of latex gloves, in autumn and winter, the corpse had not yet decomposed, there were many bruises and scratches on the body, and the leg bones, arms and waist parts of the corpse had different degrees of abnormal miniature protrusions, Xie Song reached out to press it, and said in a solemn voice: "These bones are deformed." ”

He focused on the autopsy, accompanied by a local forensic doctor, occasionally attaching notes from his own investigations, but trying not to look at the body above the neck.

Never heard Jing Ming's voice, Xie Song turned his head in confusion, only to see her pale face, watching them work from a distance, wearing latex gloves with her hands covering her mouth, and not vomiting.

The body had no head, only half of its neck remained, the incision was uneven, and the eyes were bloody.

Xie Song understood how strong the mental endurance required to perform an autopsy on the deceased, and gave her a buffer time: "Calm down and come back, this is your job." ”

"I'm sorry. Feeling sorry, she turned her head to suppress the discomfort in her stomach and walked over with her spirits.

Always to give her an adaptation process, Xie Song had to arrange for her to investigate the stratification of the corpse spots and the area below the shoulder, while he focused on investigating the fracture of the neck and extracting the blood that had solidified.

After inspecting the corpse spots, Jing Ming buried his head in a magnifying glass to check the surface of the corpse.

After the examination, while doing psychological construction for yourself, you finally take a deep breath and force yourself to face the broken neck of the deceased.

The medical examiner asked, "Can you see what kind of tool was used to cut it?"

Xie Song shook his head: "I can't tell the difference at the moment." ”

Lowering his head, he gently brushed open the soft flesh of the fracture, reached out and rubbed the neck of the deceased, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he carefully pinched out the broken bones trapped in the crack with pliers.

"There was a hard blow to the cervical spine. ”