Putting his hands on Yangchangwei, Xuanwei began to concentrate on facing the first carrion.

Two months later, even if the body had been stored in the ice cellar, it was still quite decomposed.

The clothes of the corpse have been soaked in the corpse liquid and have become wrinkled and discolored, but it is still obvious that this is a person with status and financial resources.

"Brother said that this guy is a collector," Chu Yanmei said, watching from the sidelines. "My surname is Lu, and he specializes in collecting ancient and modern furniture. It is said that the furniture in his entire mansion is all antiques."

Xuanwei nodded, cut off the corpse's clothes, and saw the green belly with the most serious green color, and secretly felt offended in his heart.

Although Chu Yanmei had been to the ice cellar, she probably had never seen this scene. In addition, the rancid smell hit her nostrils when the white cloth was lifted, so she immediately ran to the door and retched.

Xuanwei was accustomed to this. When he smelled the smell, he frowned and held his breath for a moment, then turned his attention upwards.

"The deceased's head and face were tilted sideways. It seems that he was pressed to the ground by a heavy object from the front." She murmured to herself:

"Why are there maggots in the chest? There are no bleeding wounds here...ah, blisters? No wonder there are corpse fluids here. It turns out that the blisters have broken, and the maggots have an entrance...But, why do they happen?

Blisters? And if it was just a screen that killed the deceased, with the protrusion of the deceased's abdomen, the screen should not have made such a deep mark on his chest? Unless..."

Someone pressed the screen hard against the deceased.

But why did the murderer use such awkward killing techniques?

As expected, it was uncomfortable to be away from the scene of the crime. Xuan Wei sighed secretly, suddenly looking forward to the early return of a certain uncle.

Wait.

Since this person was not suddenly injured by a heavy object or sharp object, causing damage to his important flesh and blood organs, what was the real cause of his death?

Xuanwei stared, thinking that it might be necessary to dissect it.

Over there, Chu Yanmei had just finished vomiting, adjusted her condition and came back.

As soon as she came over, she smelled an even more pungent and suffocating stench of bad blood and rotten flesh, and saw a scene that horrified her.

"You, you, you..." She covered her mouth and nose with both sleeves and stared at Xuanwei with eyes that saw monsters and ghosts, "What are you doing here? You cut people open.

Already?!"

Xuanwei had just cut open the belly of the deceased to check the kidneys.

"But the kidneys are not in serious failure." She murmured in confusion, then looked up at Chu Yanmei, a little dazed, "Well... I'm used to it, sorry. But I think since the family of the deceased agreed to keep the body of the deceased,

If you keep it here temporarily, you should be able to understand our dissection."

Chu Yanmei was still dumbfounded: "No, I mean you, you...how could you?! You are, you are..."

"...," Xuan Wei didn't understand what she wanted to express for a moment, so he said softly: "If Miss Chu can't bear it, it's better to go outside for a while."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yanmei was furious: "Who, who can't bear it! I won't avoid it. If I don't watch you here to examine it, who knows if you will do anything to the body?"

Xuan smiled and continued to return his attention to the half-dissected corpse.

If the person was not crushed to death in an instant, he was crushed to death over a long period of time.

How did the 'crushed to death' die?

Xuanwei thought for a moment, then raised the knife and cut open the deceased's chest.

Although Chu Yanmei stood aside, her eyes almost didn't dare to look here for a moment, but her ears could still hear the sickening "squeaking" sound when the sharp blade cut through the thick, softened and even liquefied skin.

sound.

Her childish features were squeezed together in discomfort, and she had nothing to look at, so she fixed her incredible gaze on Xuan Wei.

What's going on with this guy?

How could she, a person who looks like this, do such a thing?

Chu Yanmei, who had some bad acceptance for a while, thought hard and finally found an answer for herself: It seems that this woman was only taken by the second master because of her autopsy skills.

As soon as the idea came to her mind, she saw another scene that almost fainted from fright——

"That's it." Xuan Wei carefully took out the deceased's heart with both hands and nodded in understanding, "This heart is almost one and a half times the size of an ordinary person's. It can be seen that the deceased had a heart disease before he was alive, and the heavy objects squeezed him, which caused palpitations.

It induces the original heart disease, which leads to death."

What kind of inference is this? Chu Yanmei questioned: "This man is so big, isn't it normal for his heart to be bigger?"

"The heart of a non-heart-sick person is generally about the same size as his fist." Xuanwei wrapped the deceased's hand into a fist and compared it with the heart taken out, "Look, his heart is much bigger than his fist."

What kind of truth is this? Chu Yanmei snorted: "It sounds like you have seen many people's hearts."

Xuan smiled, "I have indeed seen a lot of them."

Without further words, he placed the heart and kidneys of the collector surnamed Lu in their original positions, and simply sewed up his chest and abdomen, and then began to face the next corpse.

"This one should belong to the pawnshop owner." Chu Yanmei got another chance to speak, "Although it is just a pawnshop, it is also opened on the most prosperous street in Taozhou. I remember my brother said that when he was found

He died under the birch table in the shop."

Xuanwei nodded, ignoring why the table crushed the person to death for the time being, "Miss Chu, can you help me? Turn the deceased over."

Chu Yanmei's first reaction was to stay away and never want to do anything, but when she saw Xuan Wei standing there calmly and with a spotless appearance, and unwilling to show weakness in front of her, she stepped forward and stretched out her hand: "What a big deal!

"

Xuan Wei stopped her first and handed her a pair of sheep's intestines. He smiled and said, "Put this on to prevent it from being contaminated by something."

Chu Yanmei said "Oh" stiffly and said "Thank you", and did so with a sullen face.

Turning the body over, Xuanwei still cut off its clothes and rubbed its back.

"What are these broken pieces? Blisters?" Chu Yanmei took a breath and came closer to take a look, "It seems that the person named Lu just now also has it? Does this have anything to do with the cause of death?"

Xuanwei glanced at her appreciatively, "That's right. These blisters are what appear when heavy objects are pressed against a person's body for a long time and are released."

"If a person has been beaten to death, will blisters appear on his body?" Chu Yanmei asked in confusion.

Xuan Wei smiled again: "That's a good question. So...these people were not crushed to death."

Chu Yanmei was even more confused: "Ah? How could he die if he wasn't smashed to death?"

Xuanwei did not continue to answer, he raised the knife and cut open the side of the corpse and took out the kidneys.

Chu Yanmei resisted the urge to stay five hundred steps away and forced herself to watch with her.

"This is obvious kidney failure, which occurred suddenly in a very short period of time." Xuan Wei confirmed, "This person is a typical 'crushed to death', and the previous one had a heart attack before being 'crushed to death'.

And died."

Chu Yanmei's mind was filled with questions: "What kind of death is 'crushed to death'? Isn't it the same thing as being crushed to death??"

Xuanwei was about to answer when a clear voice sounded outside the ice cellar:

"Huahua! Look what good food I brought back, come and enjoy it!"
Chapter completed!