Chapter 251
At this moment, the audience was the most speechless. Right under everyone's eyes, Chen Fan actually made the shape of a puppy, and then came up with the shape of a kitten.
And then, he even installed a few extra heads on one person.
"Why do I feel like Chen Fan is playing with building blocks?"
"Damn, this perspective is really terrifying. Damn, this Chen Fan is a lunatic, a pervert."
"I'm truly impressed by this old fox Chen Fan. Can this even be done?"
"No, it must be that I got up too fast and saw it wrong. I'll go sleep again and look again."
In the observation room, Teacher He looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming said, "Uh, regarding the forensic symposium, I do know a little. Although it's for capable people to exchange ideas, this piecing together of human bones has always been an interesting topic."
Teacher He said, "Topic?"
Qin Ming said, "That's right. After the bones are scrambled, piecing them together is a branch of anthropology, but not quite. After the flesh is removed, it's actually very hard to distinguish a whole person. You will find that everyone is actually much the same."
Teacher Luo said, "Actually, this is rarely used, right?"
Qin Ming said, "Yes, it is indeed rarely used, but there are some special scenarios where it's needed. For example, encountering particularly pathological killers who throw corpses into the soil to bury them. After a long time, they pile up."
This doesn't sound like a good thing.
"And there were some tragedies during the War of Resistance against Japan before, which also requires us to do this. Or, for example, the piecing together of broken bones during archaeology."
It seems it really is needed.
On the scene, Chen Fan put the skeletons together, scattered them.
"Hmm, these, right?"
Several forensic pathologists looked at each other, then turned on the lights, looked at the marks on these skeletons, and several forensic pathologists applauded Chen Fan one after another.
Awesome, he is indeed a genius.
"No wonder many people say you are a genius, you are indeed born to be a forensic pathologist."
"That's right, that's right, okay, much better than my research student disciples."
"Old Liu, that stubborn guy, actually has some luck, to be able to meet such an excellent young man in his later years?"
Here, a forensic pathologist gave Chen Fan a piece of candy, and someone gave him an orange.
It seems that every forensic pathologist has their own habits. These habits, although not very big, are very useful.
At this time, a man walked out. Old Zhou patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and said, "If you understand bones too, then come and join us in doing a case."
Doing a case?
Chen Fan was puzzled.
He followed everyone to look at the case.
"The case is very simple: a bunch of people died, and now we need to find out who this person is and what the killer does."
Chen Fan stared at the photo and said, "Is it also in the water?"
A forensic pathologist said, "A case discovered some time ago, it's actually similar to the corpse disposal you found in the reservoir before, but this one has no pattern, understand?"
No pattern?
Random killing.
Holy crap, then that's awesome.
Qin Ming said in the observation room, "Holy crap, I finally understand. I know this case, it's the case that appeared a few days ago, also a corpse disposal case. But when the frogmen went in to look, they found many skeletons. Honestly, if it weren't for professionals, these skeletons would probably have been left there for a lifetime."
Teacher He said, "Skeletons under the water?"
"Not exactly, they were also packed in plastic bags, but with stones, and thrown in, so it was hard to find."
On the scene, Old Song looked at the case and said, "Where is Li Tian? This guy, it's impossible for him not to come for this case."
Old Zhou said, "He has already gone to investigate. One reason for holding this symposium is for everyone to exchange feelings, and the other is to handle this case. The case is a bit big, it needs to be handled quickly, otherwise, the next injured person can't be determined."
Chen Fan said, "Don't tell me it's those skeletons from before?"
Old Zhou nodded and said, "Yeah, that's the pile. It took us a long time to piece them together. You kid, you finished it in no time. If we had known, we would have asked you to do it back then, and we wouldn't have had to stay up all night."
Several big shots nodded on the side, exactly, exactly.
Piecing together bones is simply a nightmare.
Chen Fan said, "Was there not even a little bit of flesh left?"
Everyone looked at Chen Fan speechlessly. If there was even a little bit of flesh, would this case be such a headache?
Chen Fan looked at the skeletons and said, "Is this all there is?"
Old Zhou said, "Right, that's all there is. And Li Tian just called me, saying his progress has started to accelerate, saying we forensic pathologists have slowed down a bit."
Oh, holy crap, what an unfilial son.
"This unfilial son, actually defying us forensic fathers, it's simply unbearable, let me think about it."
Chen Fan picked up a leg bone and looked at it for a long time.
Then he started to exert force.
Crack, he broke it directly.
Staring at the inside of the leg bone, he performed a simple weight measurement.
After comparing, Chen Fan took his notebook and started analyzing the data.
"This person, I'll temporarily call him Victim No. 1. This big brother, this leg and foot, seems to be strong."
Everyone gathered around, looked at the data Chen Fan wrote, and nodded one after another.
That's the idea.
"As for the profession, it's not certain, but someone who uses their legs and feet often, I think it's at least manual labor."
Old Zhou said, "That's not it. Generally, those who need to walk now, if you exclude some pilgrims, then what's left are some tourist hikers. This person is likely a hiker."
This probability is indeed very high, because they are hikers, so they appear in unfamiliar cities, and naturally, when an accident happens, the time point of being noticed is not much.
Hikers' travel purposes are all different.
Chen Fan took out the second set of bones and said, "This pelvic bone is female, it's this woman, but she's a bit ugly."
Ugly?
Everyone looked at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan pointed at the rib position and said, "Something is missing here. We assume the killer kept everything, but the ribs here are missing, and the frontal bone of the face was also processed."
Old Zhou said, "Plastic surgery?"
"Right, it should be plastic surgery."
Hiker, plastic surgery—these two can actually narrow down the range significantly.
Chen Fan continued, "I can actually draw what she looked like before."
Old Zhou gave him the drawing.
"Holy crap, holy crap, Chen Fan is a god, right?"
"Just by looking at a bone, he can see all this?"
"Only I am paying attention to the way Chen Fan strokes the bones, it's like he's playing with a beloved toy."
"Damn, my back is starting to break out in cold sweat. This guy is too terrifying."
Qin Ming in the observation room started applauding directly and said, "This guy Chen Fan is definitely not human."
Teacher He said, "Is this not a research topic?"
"We are research, we also study human bones, but breaking them to look at the density—who has nothing better to do than to measure this numerical difference? We all just know male or female, just some basic substances, diseases, etc. But this guy Chen Fan analyzed it directly from other angles."
"This feeling, it's like, it's like..."
Teacher Luo said, "It's like Chen Fan has broken many bones before, right?"
Qin Ming was speechless, it seems that's really the logic.
Two sets of data were obtained, and then an image was given.
"Generally, this is what it looked like before plastic surgery, and this is what it looked like after."
Chen Fan gave the image of two people.
Old Zhou said, "Hiker, and plastic surgery, look at the remaining few."
Chen Fan checked the bones and said, "This No. 3, the right hand is a bit thick, it should be manual labor that requires the right hand."
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"Hmm, this person's leg here, there's some damage, this damage..."
Chen Fan's words reached his lips and suddenly stopped.
"This damage seems to be an impact mark, not caused by cutting. This impact requires a lot of force."
Old Zhou looked and said, "How much?"
"You can understand it as a car."
A car?
Hiker.
And this person who had plastic surgery.
End of Chapter
