Chapter 98: You Put Down That Leg

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Chen Fan, his face dark, looked at Old Liu, squinting as if to say, "Try saying that again."

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Old Liu really wastes no time exploiting people."

"It reminds me of those broken times within the system, when I was used just like this."

"So annoying. Watching it is so joyful; Chen Fan must go down."

"Let me tell you, I only want to see Chen Fan perform the autopsy; watching anything else makes me cough."

Old Liu said, "We're short on manpower now. You should ask: because of you, how many people are eager to try?"

"Can my live-streaming as a forensic doctor really provoke those people?"

"Demons walk among humans; someone will always want to provoke the law."

Chen Fan was speechless. He glanced at the few newcomers beside him and asked, "You're not going?"

The few newcomers who had returned looked at one another, utterly speechless. It wasn't that they refused; mainly, this thing was just too... that.

Basically, in the sewers, dogs can't be used.

Only people holding flashlights can search.

Helplessly, the few here put on their gear. Old Liu led Chen Fan, along with several accompanying police officers, and they all went down.

These were all veteran officers; relying on young people to enter the sewers was truly difficult.

When the world of the sewers was first revealed to the audience, the director felt that even if everything were completely pixelated, it still couldn't block that image.

In all honesty, such imagery is far too stimulating; it's simply unbearable for humans.

Watching the footage, Bai Lu felt that her stomach was already completely empty; now, there was truly nothing left to vomit.

The femur bone delivered earlier, along with related items, underwent basic testing, which pinpointed a specific area.

This was a clever tactic: test the substances adhering to the items, then determine the general area.

For instance, if the substances contained mutton, they would lock onto several mutton restaurants and begin operations in the nearby sewers.

Or, if the area was near beef, then target the beef restaurants.

If it's vegetables, it gets more troublesome.

They locked onto several areas, investigated them one by one, chose the location with the highest probability to go down first, then selected the less likely ones.

Wisdom and forensic science, in fact, sometimes have such obvious utility.

The flashlight beam moved slowly.

Those who couldn't endure it wore gas masks; those who could, like Chen Fan and Old Liu, remained calm, searching through the debris one by one.

Xiang Qinqin followed them down. Having witnessed life and death countless times, she had become numb to such things.

Qu Yiling, craving perfection, also came down. Yet even with her strength, she couldn't hold up.

Chen Fan comforted them, saying, "Actually, the sewers aren't the scariest thing. Do you know what is?"

Qu Yiling didn't quite understand.

"It's finding a second corpse, or even more corpses."

Qu Yiling turned her head, covering her mouth, wanting to vomit, but realizing there was nowhere to do so.