Chapter 262: New skill: Cheongsam control on corpses

A familiar voice rang in Chen Fan's ear. Chen Fan had already returned to the forensic institute. Looking at the voice in his ear, Chen Fan was speechless himself.

This time, I must get a good skill for myself.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a new skill: Cheongsam Control]

[Cheongsam Control: You have no resistance to dead corpses wearing cheongsams, and may even do unbelievable things. Of course, as long as they wear this outfit, they have no resistance to you either.]

[Cheongsam Control Extension: You are even a tailor, can stitch anything you want to stitch, for example, changing someone's skin, right?]

I'm really going to your grandfather's. How did this skill start taking such a strange route?

What, big brother, you started changing paths?

But soon, Chen Fan noticed something wrong. This damn thing, the core skill is actually tailoring, which is stitching corpses.

The auxiliary one is Cheongsam Control, and Cheongsam Control seems to have added a skill that doesn't look very serious to me.

But is it really so?

Wait, Chen Fan soon discovered the strange and bizarre place. It's the cheongsam of the dead.

This damn thing, isn't this just pure nonsense? Cheongsam control of the dead, what does it mean? You like to put cheongsams on dead corpses, and then some strange things happen?

I'm really going to your mother's. You are forcing me to move towards the path of a pervert.

This is indeed a crime. This is called the crime of desecrating a corpse, okay?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about these things.

Sleep directly, whatever.

The next day, Chen Fan opened the door, looked at the woman knocking on the door, and said, "Give me a reason, okay? I'm curious, why are you wearing a cheongsam, Sister Yuanyuan?"

"Me? I just think this outfit is not bad. Recently, that TV series 'Si Teng' by Jing Tian, have you watched it? It's very popular. The various cheongsams inside are simply amazing. I specifically asked for a set, just to dress up."

"So, why did you wear it today? It's winter now, what are you doing wearing this thing?"

"What's wrong with winter? You are really strange. But your complexion is good, it looks like you rested very well."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at Yuanyuan, and said, "Are you sure my complexion is good? I haven't rested for long in total. Where did you see that my complexion is good?"

"Ah, did I see it wrong? Just feel that you've become handsome and much more pleasing to the eye."

Chen Fan laughed and went directly to wash up.

Damn this skill, it started to affect me gradually. Damn, sure enough, either forcing me to become a criminal, or forcing me to become a pervert.

After breakfast, several people entered the forensic institute. Old Liu said, "Yeah, yours, Chen Fan, the materials from the seminar have been organized. This is a copy for you. Read it more when you have time."

"These things?"

"Everyone's skills, housekeeping skills, have time to learn, it's better for you. Right, there are some things here, you guys take a look, Chen Fan, don't speak."

The box opened.

Inside are some pieces of evidence.

"This was sent by a police officer. It's some things found in the deceased's home, and soil, etc. You guys analyze it. This is not a competition, this is work. Try to be as fast as possible and provide useful help."

Xiang Qinqin is responsible for checking, and Qu Yiling is observing the corpse in the photo.

"After a person dies, the whole body's muscles relax quickly, such as facial muscle relaxation, losing the facial expression of life; masseter muscle relaxation, causing the mandible to droop: pupil smooth muscle relaxation, making the pupils medium-sized, the constriction or dilation of pupils before death disappears shortly after death: anal sphincter relaxation, feces flow out; due to muscle relaxation, the pressure-bearing parts of the corpse can form indentations corresponding to the pressure-bearing objects. But this phenomenon of muscle relaxation passes quickly. After a short period of time, the muscles gradually become rigid, hard, and accompanied by mild contraction, fixing the joints, such as the mouth cannot open, the neck cannot bend, and the limbs cannot extend or flex. This phenomenon of post-mortem muscle rigidity is called rigor mortis."

Old Liu and Chen Fan drank tea and listened comfortably.

Qu Yiling said, "No autopsy report?"

"Yes, but you missed one point."

Missed one point?

Old Liu said, "Weather factors."

Here, Qu Yiling said, "This is not right. If it's frostbite, there will be some ice on the surface of the body. There is absolutely none."

Old Liu said, "Then what if it's handled well?"

Handled well?

Here, Xiang Qinqin picked up the soil and said, "This soil substance seems to be relatively far away. The first scene is not at home, but in the suburbs."

"On the clothes, I found some small skin tissues, and dandruff."

"Eh, there's also some grease here. What is this grease?"

Qu Yiling looked at the grease and said, "Then I guess this person is a bald man or a man who likes to be oily."

Pfft.

Chen Fan looked at Old Liu. Old Liu said, "Doesn't matter, continue."

Qu Yiling only then felt that she had said the wrong thing. Old Liu's hair is indeed less than people of this age, but a little more than a bald head.

In the observation room, Teacher He looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming said, "Don't look at me, I have a lot of hair. Don't look at this thing, I have a lot of hair. What kind of look is that?"

Hahahahaha.

The audience laughed along.

The variety show is still continuing. Although every time they encounter some troublesome cases, these cases will rise to some problems, and these problems will also be paid attention to by everyone, causing influence.

Bullying may have always existed, but because of the program, the school of the dead boy has already started to handle it seriously.

Just at this time, Old Song pushed the door open and looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan said, "Don't say it, is there a case?"

Old Song said, "I know, you don't like to go, so I won't look for you, look for Old Liu or the two girls."

Chen Fan laughed and said, "That's the best, I can rest."

Old Song sighed helplessly and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity that the dead one is a great beauty. Sigh, you say, what's going on?"

Chen Fan rushed to Old Song's side, looked into the distance with firm eyes, and said, "Don't worry, I am righteous, the righteous person is me."

The audience was directly amused by Chen Fan's words.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold it back, hahahaha."

"I am a professional forensic expert, how can I take every case? If it's a beauty, I will execute my justice."

"Beauty, I also like to watch, Chen Fan, please go."

"Tsk tsk tsk, beauty, I don't believe Old Song's words. Old Song, this guy, now has as many routines as Li Tian."

Here, everyone came to a museum. Chen Fan walked in, looked at the layout of the room, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Then he pointed to himself and said, "I know this person."

"Nonsense, this is a wax museum, okay? Can you not know?"

Chen Fan was speechless, pointed to his own wax figure, and planned to take off the pants.

？？？？？

"What do you mean?"

"I'll see if the details are done well. Tsk, it's welded, it's meaningless. Wax museum, it's better to put on clothes. These are all wax figures, meaningless."

Old Song was speechless and said, "Don't make trouble, come and see."

Chen Fan gathered around, then saw a wax figure, and said, "This, when is it from?"

"Discovered today, in the morning, what's wrong?"

Chen Fan pulled the fabric directly and said, "This cheongsam is a bit new, it should have been changed recently. By the way, here, installing a dead person, how was it discovered?"

Old Song said, "Staff discovered it."

"What do you mean?"

"Staff habitually go to knock on the wax museum here every day. I asked this young man, the young man said, worried that there are dead people here. It's like the foreign horror wax museum, you know, worried that someone is imitating or something."

Old Song didn't say this young man, which means the young man has no problem.

Chen Fan checked the mouth, then took a knife, got some wax oil, and said, "Scars are temporarily unknown, this needs to be dissected for me to know. Preliminary inference, this person died of asphyxiation."

"Died of asphyxiation, then made into a wax figure, right?"

Chen Fan said, "Yes, because there is wax in the nose and mouth. The young man's approach is correct, but his way of knocking is not quite right."

Chen Fan took a knife and knocked bit by bit on the wax figures one by one.

Then he smashed a wax figure directly, and a woman with a pale face appeared in front of everyone.

Second corpse.

"Fuck, don't tell me there's more?"

"Then I don't know. Investigation is your business, I'll take the corpse back first. Right, how many corpses, remember to say it later."

Old Song nodded.

Here, Chen Fan carried the first woman, loaded her into the car, and brought her back.

On the autopsy table, Chen Fan held a knife and was calculating.

Old Liu said, "Do it, what are you hesitating for?"