Chapter 420: Human Corpse-Bone Centipede
The young man stared at the corpse and began to space out, because what was in the textbooks really wasn't working anymore.
Over here, Chen Fan said, "This is what you call a genius?"
Old Zhou said, "Yes, quite a surprise. This kid isn't a genius?"
"Well, not really. Those few top students interning at my unit—I think they're all more impressive than this kid. Speaking of which, what exactly can this kid do?"
Old Zhou directly took out an object, held it up to block it from view, and said, "What am I holding?"
"Phenylalanine. What about it? Something going on?"
Chen Fan froze, stared at the man, and stuck his thumb straight up. Badass.
Chen Fan looked at the girl beside him. The girl, speechless, said, "Fine. Basically, as long as it's blood-related, I can tell the difference at a glance. No lab test needed."
"?????"
Over at the observation room, the audience—including the spectators—burst out laughing.
Damn, you have to admit, this kid really is a genius.
"I never expected that this is how 'genius' gets defined."
"Damn, this can't even be described as genius anymore. This is a top-tier monster."
"Extraordinary innate talent."
"Forensic doc, look—my head's especially big. Does that count as being a genius too?"
Meanwhile, back in the observation room, Qin Ming said, "Sigh. After all these years, the old tradition never changes."
Teacher He said, "When recruiting forensic examiners, they all need a specialty?"
"Mm, sort of. You need some kind of specialty—makes you more likeable. The reason I became a forensic examiner in the first place was because I wrote novels pretty well, so they just admitted me out of the ordinary. Then, under the teacher's torment, I became a qualified forensic examiner."
Pfft— hahahaha.
Sister Yuanyuan said, "Then doesn't that mean Old Liu picks his students the same way?"
Qin Ming said, "Exactly. Xiang Qinqin was in the funeral services major, so they just took her straight on. As for Qu Yiling—well, she's a student from the same profession, and also a goddaughter. Plus, when it comes to blood comparison, you guys don't know—Qu Yiling makes a killing? 》"
What?
Qin Ming said, "You guys are really something. The DNA comparison test strip Qu Yiling made—it's only a preliminary test, but it's seriously useful. Lately we've been researching how to cut costs, but the patent fees have to go to this girl. Qu Yiling is loaded—are you kidding me?"
Holy crap.
Seems like that's really the case.
The young man began analyzing the livor mortis, then decided something was off, so he cut straight into the flesh and started examining the bones. Then, the young man realized something was wrong.
"Holy crap, teachers, you're screwing me over. This is a body that's been pieced together."
Several bigwigs laughed one after another. Indeed, that was the case.
"Then this one's going to be tough to handle. Let me first check the time frame of the skeleton."
The distribution of livor mortis is directly related to the posture of the corpse.
For a corpse lying flat on its back, livor mortis appears on the back of the head, the crown, the back, the waist, both sides of the buttocks, and the posterior sides of the limbs; sometimes it can also be seen on the sides of the body, and even on the upper inclined areas such as the upper part of the clavicle. For a corpse lying face-down, livor mortis is distributed on the face, chest, abdomen, and the front of the limbs; at this time, the conjunctivae of both eyes also often show a congested appearance. For a corpse in an upright position, such as a hanging body, livor mortis appears on the lower limbs, lower abdomen, and the distal ends of the upper limbs. Therefore, when forensic examiners examine a corpse, they often judge the position in which the body was placed based on the distribution of livor mortis.
Livor mortis is one of the earlier postmortem phenomena, usually appearing 2 to 4 hours after death, reaching its maximum development after 12 to 14 hours, and becoming fixed and no longer shifting after 24 to 36 hours, persisting until the corpse f?.
Looking at the surface wounds, the man said, "Combined with the freezing time, I deduce this skeleton has been around for over a year."
Old Zhou said, "Be more specific. That answer's useless."
The man's head began to throb. Damn it—the forensic institute never asks things this precisely. This is a seminar, and the difficulty has been cranked all the way up.
"I can't calculate it."
Chen Fan, speechless, directly handed the man a slip of paper. The man looked at the formula on it, and his eyes lit up instantly.
"One year, four months, and five days."
Old Zhou nodded and said, "Mm, remember the formula. Chen Fan figured it out himself. Learn it—you'll use it a lot in the future."
"Got it, thanks, Chen Fan."
Chen Fan waved his hand, indicating it was no big deal.
At the second corpse, the girl went straight for the blood. She'd built her reputation on blood, so naturally she went for the blood.
Based on various freezing angles of the blood and subsequent changes, the girl gave a figure of seven months and eight days.
Off by a few days, but not by much.
Several people gave the girl a thumbs-up.
Chen Fan's side was simple—he was directly presented with a massive corpse.
"You guys didn't deliberately find me a giant-view, did you?"
Everyone nodded happily.
Chen Fan, speechless, put down the scalpel and said, "I'm not cutting. You just want to watch me cut a giant-view. I don't want to be your laughingstock."
Chen Fan examined the man's surface skin, then the fingernails, followed by the facial bones and so on.
"Nine months, three days."
Flawlessly accurate.
Everyone was speechless. Old Zhou said, "Don't be put off. After all, a giant-view—no matter what, it has to be dissected."
Chen Fan, speechless, took a step back.
Old Zhou instantly got it and immediately made himself scarce.
Several forensic examiners also started running off.
Two newbies were left behind, bewildered and clueless.
Chen Fan threw the scalpel, and it slammed straight into the corpse's belly.
With a loud thud, the enormous sound startled the two newbies, and then a spray of blood and flesh flew out.
At that moment, Old Song, who was eating breakfast, looked at the piece of meat lying bare on his hand-grabbed pancake and said, speechless, "Chen Fan, next time you pull a stunt like this, could you give me a heads-up first?"
"It wasn't me who did it. The giant's view is just like this—no matter how you cut it, it explodes. So this stuff, not even a dog would cut it."
Damn.
Old Song thought of some unpleasant images.
Qin Ming said from the observation room: "I completely turned into a forensic doctor because I went through the giant's view too. Damn it, that time I was dragging a corpse, driving back in the car, and then the car hit a bump, and it blew up right then. The driver and I both threw up. I couldn't eat anything for three days after that."
Teacher He said: "Stop talking."
"Is it really that bad… sorry."
The two guests on the side were now hugging a trash can, vomiting wildly.
And on the scene here, Li Tian of the Chuaikai Sect looked at everyone.
When Li Tian arrived, he knew the seminar was about to end.
A few people were cleaning up the scene, while Old Zhou and Li Tian exchanged words, asking about the situation.
"Tell me… what happened?"
"It's a lot, it's a lot… damn, I'm fucking done. Has this place been cursed lately or what?"
At this moment, all the forensic doctors thought of a terrifying metaphysical concept.
When one case appears in a period of time, then in the following period, similar cases will appear one after another.
And yesterday everyone had dealt with the serial murder case, and this time, it was estimated to be the same case as well.
Although the score would be very high, it also meant that many people had actually already died.
Everyone prepared their suitcases, brought their things, and rushed to the scene. When they saw the group of bones at the scene, even some forensic doctors who had seen it all were shocked.
Some of the newly arrived police officers even sat down right on the ground.
It was a standing image in the shape of a centipede.
Only the bones on it were all human bones.
Countless skulls piled up in the head area, forming a very strange, bizarre scene.
Ma Saike was censoring it, but the audience could still feel the true cruelty.
Qin Ming stood up directly, looked at the scene before him, and said: "Are they crazy? Are these people all crazy?"
End of Chapter
