It was a peaceful period again, and few bodies were brought to the crematorium for cremation. The only ones who frequented the place were the hospital and the police station.

Most of the corpses that come to the hospital every time are elderly people, and they basically die of old age or cancer. The appearance after death is relatively peaceful, and the corpses are relatively complete overall.

There are also cases of accidental death, such as falling from a building in a car accident, etc. This kind of people need to rely on strong psychological ability to "receive the goods".

Inside the Sunset Crematorium, the management of receiving corpses is called "receiving goods", so as not to talk about dead bodies every day. This is also the director of the factory. Maybe it is because he is old and wants to accumulate some karma.

The corpses brought in by the police are different. Whenever enthusiastic people find a dead body, they call the police immediately.

After the police arrived, they inspected the scene and searched for the identity of the deceased nearby but failed. Only the forensic doctor came to check and then contacted the crematorium and drove to the scene.

The dead body is taken to the morgue in the basement and refrigerated for a few days. In most cases, after a few days, the police station calls and says it was burned.

After staying in the crematorium for several months, I gradually got used to the pungent smell.

Jiang Wuqi has seen too many dead bodies, and now he doesn't feel any emotion when watching horror movies. He just feels that some of the horror movies are ridiculously fake, so he simply stopped watching them.

After all, this is a crematorium, and there are corpses of all kinds, which is no longer strange.

The appearance in the real world is really hard to accept. It’s not disrespectful to the deceased. It’s just some questions deep in my heart. Why did he die like this???

Thinking about these doubts, Jiang Wuqi still sat lazily on the old man's chair next to the entrance of the crematorium. If everyone has a tiger, a pig, a donkey and a nightingale in their hearts, their uneven activities cause changes in people's personalities.

Change, at this time Jiang Wuqi is like a pig.

"Ring, ring, ring..." A familiar ringtone rang from the mobile phone with the screen in hand.

The phone displayed "Zhang Tianzhi" and Jiang Wuqi smiled slightly.

Jiang Wuqi answered the phone "Zhangtou"

"Come to life!"

"Dudududu..."

After a very brief conversation, Jiang Wuqi stood up and closed the door of the crematorium. He had not had much work recently, and Hu Hu was on vacation, so he simply closed the door.

Driving the crematorium's Dajinbei van to the police station's morgue, Jiang Wuqi lit up a cigarette. Having said that, Jiang Wuqi still preferred to take on hospital work.

After all, the jobs picked up from the hospital tend to look better. The ones picked up from the police station are always those with missing arms and legs, as well as some body parts, and some are not even complete bodies, but only

It can be burned hastily and placed in a room in the backyard.

It’s not too far from the suburbs to the police station. In actual terms, it should be only twenty kilometers. After all, the police station is in the urban area of ​​New City.

The huge characters "New City Public Security Bureau" look a bit gorgeous.

Jiang Wuqi had just arrived at the door of the police station, and the door bar opened by itself. Jiang Wuqi often came to the station to "receive goods", and the police comrade guarding the door had already known him.

I parked the car, got out, and looked around. The New City Public Security Bureau, which covers an area of ​​3,000 square meters, seemed a bit empty today. I only saw a sparse three or five people.

Jiang Wuqi walked straight to the autopsy room. This road was so familiar to Jiang Wuqi that he could walk there with his eyes closed.

When I pushed open the door of the forensic building, I saw Zhang's head by the corridor window, sitting on a chair with a backrest, smoking a cigarette, looking a little dazed.

Zhang's name is Zhang Tianzhi, he is only in his thirties, and he is considered a veteran detective in the police station. He has a lot of experience in cases involving corpses, so he started working as a forensic doctor on the side.

Among the forensic team of the New City Public Security Bureau, Zhang Tianzhi is also considered one of the top "autopsy experts".

Zhang Tianzhi was still looking out the window and smoking a cigarette, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person walking towards him out of the corner of his eye. He turned around and saw Jiang Wuqi coming, so he stood up and extinguished the half-length cigarette he still had.

"Here we come." Zhang Tianzhi said.

Jiang Wuqi just smiled and nodded. After staying in the crematorium for a long time, Jiang Wuqi gradually learned to adapt to the situation. He never suffered the immediate disadvantages. He could be a grandfather, a grandfather, and a grandson.

It seems that Zhang Tianzhi is definitely in a bad mood right now. It would be great for himself to say less and ask less.

Zhang Tianzhi looked expressionless and serious, "Take this body back and burn it as soon as possible. It looks a little unsatisfactory, so you have to be mentally prepared."

After saying that, he took Jiang Wuqi to the autopsy room at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he opened the door, what he saw was a corpse kneeling on the autopsy table. The eyelids of both eyes were shaved off, leaving only two holes for the eyeballs. Two eerie lines were drawn on the corpse's face.

There were lacerations on the abdomen of the deceased, and his organs were intact. A black and red hemp rope with a thickness of three fingers bound his feet. The deceased held his knees with both hands, and an iron thorn on the left and right pierced the back of his hands, penetrated the knees and then penetrated into the chest.

It penetrates through the shoulder blade on the back.

The deceased was deliberately fixed in this shape. Judging from the degree of blood coagulation and body spots, it was inferred that the deceased had been dead for at least two days. The entire autopsy room was filled with the stench of blood and rotten flesh.

The scene that caught his eye also made Jiang Wuqi, who had experienced hundreds of battles, shiver.

"How could this man die like this?!" Jiang Wuqi had a look of surprise on his face and a tone full of disbelief.

Zhang Tianzhi, who was standing at the door, silently took out half a pack of Zhongnan Hai from his pocket, lit one and started smoking again.

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask, just do your own thing quickly." Zhang Tianzhi just said this in a low voice.

Obviously, Zhang Tianzhi, who has been working as a forensic doctor for many years, did not have a single explanation for the corpse in front of him with an unusual death appearance. Perhaps, the truth is far less "simple" than what he saw before him.

Having said that, Jiang Wuqi looked at Zhang Tianzhi's sullen expression. Although he was shocked, he still wanted to laugh. The old forensic doctor Zhang Tianzhi had a melancholy expression and was smoking a cigarette melancholy.

door.

"Okay, okay, I'll just leave it alone and get to work." Jiang Wuqi responded with a fake smile.

Jiang Wuqi skillfully took out the black body bag from his backpack. The air in the autopsy room was really disgusting.

The appearance of the corpse and the smell of decay permeating the air made Jiang Wuqi unable to hold on any longer, so he took out three disposable masks from the side panel of his backpack and put them on.

"The workload today is a bit heavy." After Jiang Wuqi finished speaking, he walked straight towards the corpse placed on the autopsy table.

Jiang Wuqi opened the body bag and observed the body carefully.

It looked like it had been dissected. There were obviously some suture threads on the belly of the corpse, and there was also some dark red mixed with dark green liquid flowing out.

Jiang Wuqi skillfully walked to the iron cabinet aside, opened the drawer, took out a disposable surgical gown and started to put it on. After all, he had been to this place so many times, where were those things roughly placed?
Chapter completed!