Chapter 407: New Skill: Human Bone Puzzle

The next day, Sister Yuanyuan woke up groggy, but when she got to the cafeteria, she found he was already gone.

Teacher He said, "What's going on here?"

"Where's Chen Fan?"

"He's already left. Did you guys drink last night?"

Sister Yuanyuan was speechless and said, "Yeah, we drank, red wine too, but halfway through, I threw up."

Teacher He froze and said, "What? Isn't your alcohol tolerance good?"

Sister Yuanyuan was utterly speechless and said, "I do have decent tolerance—when I can't sleep at night, I go check on Chen Fan, and I find him still dissecting. Then he invites me to drink, so I think, why not have a little?"

"And then?"

"Then it was just drinking and chatting, but Chen Fan pulled out a heart and started cutting it, and as he kept cutting, I felt something was off—I kept thinking he looked like he was carving food."

Hahahahahaha.

The audience burst into laughter.

"I thought this was a love story, hahahahaha."

"I'm dying, of course it's Chen Fan—he never lets us down."

"I can already picture it: him sipping red wine beside a corpse—you guys are real geniuses."

"I bet Old Liu's gonna curse."

Old Liu, face dark, said, "You two—did you dance too?"

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Hahahahahahaha.

Teacher He laughed loudly, and Sister Yuanyuan said, "Yeah, we danced. Chen Fan said to play some music and asked me to dance with him."

"This is an autopsy room, not a dance hall. Next time you want to dance, go somewhere else—don't come into my forensic institute."

Sister Yuanyuan, embarrassed, said, "I had no idea Chen Fan had so many crazy ideas."

"He's always wanted to do this, but I wouldn't allow it. Bringing you along was just so I wouldn't get scolded myself."

The group entered the observation room and watched the video, in which Chen Fan was dozing in the car.

Forensic travel is normal, and there's usually a travel allowance.

The Yijiaoliu Society is a place reserved for top-tier experts.

Qin Ming said, "Chen Fan has truly established himself in The World of Forensic Medicine—he's been invited to the Yiyantao Society."

Shi Shi said, "Is this just for show?"

"No, these seminars are for exchanging experience, mutual learning. You can't go there without real ability—it's humiliating to show up with no skills."

Wow, without realizing it, Chen Fan's status has risen this high?

Professor Luo said, "Even we lawyers have similar seminars."

When the car arrived, Chen Fan opened his eyes and stared blankly at his system's description.

That morning, Chen Fan received a skill: Human Bone Puzzle.

【Ding, congratulations, host, you've obtained the skill: Human Bone Puzzle】

【Human Bone Puzzle: You have an unusual fondness for human bones, bordering on pathological. Assembling art from human bones is your lifelong pursuit.】

【Human Bone Puzzle Extension: You can even use bones as percussion instruments, can't you?】

This skill doesn't need to be read—it's definitely the worst of the worst.

Utterly insane.

Upon arriving, Chen Fan entered the venue.

Watching everyone fussing over their hair, Chen Fan sneered, "Is this really necessary?"

Old Song said, "Your appearance has made these forensic experts start competing. Now they must groom themselves for work—or they get points deducted."

Just as Chen Fan finished chatting with Old Song, several forensic experts called him over.

They wanted him to handle a corpse.

Wow, this really is a forensic gathering—no corpse, no feast.

"Show them your speed cutting a body—see how fast you are."

Chen Fan sighed, "I haven't chased speed in ages."

"Come on, come on, give it a try, just try."

Chen Fan reluctantly picked up the scalpel and began cutting.

His speed was absurd.

When he finished, everyone checked the time and said, "Hmm, improved—six minutes now. Good, good, you've been cutting a lot lately."

Chen Fan said, "It's fine—I held back."

Several forensic experts nodded approvingly and said, "Come, let me teach you something—watch me."

The forensic expert immediately reached out and grabbed.

"You mentioned that hand sensation before—we discussed it among ourselves, did comparisons. Look at these data."

Chen Fan looked at the document and said, "Yeah, the feel of packed snow—yes. And here, the gritty texture—about right."

Meanwhile, the audience's thoughts were:

Are you serious?

What the hell are you guys doing?

Then a box was thrown onto the floor, and everyone turned and said, "Come on, come on, let's go see that."

Chen Fan didn't understand—he looked ahead and saw a pile of bones on the table.

Several students were now selecting them.

"This is the annual exam question, very simple: assemble the bones into a person, but it must be one person, and you cannot assemble them incorrectly."

Looking at the pile of bones, Chen Fan felt his hands itching.

"But you don't need to; this is for testing these students."

Old Song on the side was speechless; damn, he felt that if he stayed any longer, the next second he would be sliced open by these people.

Chen Fan said, "Just play around?"

"Just play around. You like bones too? Let me tell you, bones are a major branch of our forensics, as important as anthropology, and besides, they even made a TV series about bones abroad."

Chen Fan immediately got to work.

He picked up the skull and started fiddling with it.

Then, the audience felt something was wrong.

Soon, Chen Fan arranged them into the shape of a small dog.

"Hahahaha, fun."

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At this moment, countless forensic experts felt cold sweat running down their backs; no, wait.

Something's wrong, Chen Fan, you kid, something is very wrong with you.

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