Time went back a few hours ago, after talking to Director Liu, Zhang Yan called the phone there.

"Hey, is it Yang Li?"

The noise of wind and rain came across the phone. Affected by the thunderstorm, the communication sound was not as clear and reliable as before. "It's Team Zhang, I'm Yang Li."

"Yang Li, how is the situation there? Is Team Chen back?"

"Captain Zhang, the search is still in progress, and Team Chen has not come back yet."

"Then can you contact him?"

"I guess it won't work. The radio interference is too strong. I can only wait for him to come back and I'll contact you again."

"Oh well."

In desperation, Zhang Yan had to hang up the phone. This ghost weather doesn’t come early or late, but it just causes trouble for people at this time.

It’s not just a mess, but the situation of this case is complicated. The golden 48-hour case resolution requirement issued by the leader is afraid that it will not be completed. Who will bear the responsibility at that time will be another trouble.

"Umbilical cord...Umbilical cord..."

How can such things be found in a man's body?

Who cuts the chest for four people?

Why didn't one of them get stitched?

Why did only four of the six people found had wounds, while the other two did not?

This is really weird!

Zhang Yan pondered for a moment. The four people with wounds all had the same characteristics, all of whom were left behind in the mine. But why was Liang Kexin the only one with no wounds on his body?

After patting Xiao Wu's shoulder, Zhang Yan said, "I'll go to Ward No. 10 to check it out, you can stay here first."

"Okay, Team Zhang."

Without saying anything, Xiao Wu nodded and agreed immediately.

Before he could reach the ward 10th, Zhang Yan heard a girl shouting from inside: "I want to be discharged from the hospital, I want to go home, you have no right to limit my freedom!"

"What's wrong?"

When he walked to the door and looked at the embarrassing look of the two policemen guarding the door, Zhang Yan frowned and asked.

"Captain Zhang... She keeps making trouble, and we can't do anything."

Facing the extremely stubborn girl, the two young police officers were helpless and smiled bitterly. They couldn't beat and scold, and they had to stop each other. This policeman was not easy to be a policeman.

"Okay, you guys stay outside."

As soon as Zhang Yan walked in, a dark shadow came to him. He quickly reached out and grabbed it, but it was a pillow that was thrown over.

After putting it down, Liang Kexin stood on the bed, her eyes red and swollen, and she stared at him angrily.

"Miss Liang, please be quiet. This is a hospital, not a market."

"What's your business?"

"Miss Liang, I understand your current mood, but please understand the difficulties of our police. In order to search for your missing companions as soon as possible, you need your close cooperation."

“…”

Liang Kexin slowly calmed down from her anger and suddenly asked, "I heard that several people died, right?"

"dead?"

Zhang Yan looked outside the door quietly, secretly wrote down the names of the two big tongues in his heart, and said slowly: "Miss Liang, I don't know where you heard the rumors, but the situation is still unclear. The specific situation will be found after a search... So it is also for your sake to cooperate with our work."

Liang Kexin didn't have the patience to listen to Zhang Yan's words and interrupted, "Where is Han Lichen? How is he doing? Is he not going to find his girlfriend?"

"Han Lichen? Well, he is in a stable mood now and is cooperating with our police."

"Fuck, he was crying and going to find his girlfriend, how could he be in a stable mood?"

Staring at Zhang Yan, Liang Kexin asked coldly: "Xinran... Did Liu Xinran find it?"

Zhang Yan remained silent. Seeing him like this, Liang Kexin had already understood something, as if she had vented all her strength, and she suddenly started crying: "I know, I know, I know, I know, it's all my fault. If I didn't go to that place at that time, there would be no such things."

"Miss Liang..."

Zhang Yan comforted her and said, "Now we are arranging a large amount of manpower to search the mountains. I think your companions will be fine. If you have any questions, we will notify you immediately."

Seeing that Liang Kexin was depressed, she cried and ignored him. Zhang Yan couldn't continue asking. The girl was so stubborn that she was really scary. After giving her a preliminary examination last night, she wanted to continue taking blood tests, so she was discharged from the hospital and injured the nurse.

She can only ask again after she has stabilized her emotions. After all, the other party is the victim and cannot be treated as a suspect.

Well, I said that, but in Zhang Yan's heart, he may not have any doubts about the surviving people.

The five people collectively lost their amnesia, and the probability of this is pitiful, which is even lower than buying a lottery ticket.

Rather than saying that it is amnesia, it is better to say that the other party deliberately conceals it for the sake of something.

But from Zhang Yan's old eyes, Liang Kexin is not like a scheming person, or just a naive girl with a completely innocent temper and personality on her face.

Such a girl with little social experience is almost impossible to say that she can lie in front of the police.

almost.

As long as it is almost there is possibility.

In the future, these survivors will be investigated strictly in the future and no clues will be missed.

As for whether there are other survivors, to be honest, Zhang Yan doesn't have much hope for this. The search has not used any good news at this time, which itself shows the answer. It is not so much about search and rescue, but rather about searching for corpses.

Only when the body is found can death be confirmed, otherwise the disappearance can only be defined.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan immediately drove back to the bureau and prepared to go to the forensic anatomy laboratory to take a look.

...

Hair color, black.

No damage or abnormal hair.

Swelling of the face and skin.

There are blood spots in the mouth.

Starting from the midpoint of the lower mandibular edge, it is incited along the middle line of the neck, chest, abdomen, and to the upper edge of the pubic joint.

Standing in front of the anatomy table, Qin Xinling's expression was cold, skillfully cutting the skin, and peeling off the chest skin, subcutaneous tissue and pectoralis major muscle in the middle of the chest against the ribs to both sides until the joint between the ribs and the soft ribs.

Cut the intercostal muscles, lift the rib arch, cut off the diaphragm connected to the ribs, separate the anterior chest wall, and close the sternum and the posterior wall of the rib cartilage from the lower side to the upper side of the sternum and the mediastinum from the mediastinum. Cut the sternocleid joint, cut the first rib, remove the sternum, and expose the chest cavity.

With such clear layers and orderly actions, Qin Xinling's expression was always quiet, as if she would not care about anything. It was not until the inside of her chest was exposed that she frowned slightly and felt a little surprised.

It took her three hours to get the body done. She had been staying up late and worked hard all day long. Qin Xinling was full of energy and couldn't help feeling a little tired at this moment. She packed up her things and disinfected them and walked out of the dissection room.

After drinking some water and eating some food, I saw Zhang Yan strode in.

"Xiao Qin, haven't you rested?"

"Um."

Qin Xinling always says so simple phrases, and the word "日" is simply ignoring Zhang Yan.

Not to mention that I can't see the same knowledge as the little girl, even if I want to see it, Zhang Yan, who knows Qin Xinling's background, cannot see it.

"Ahem... After you finish this, you can go to rest. Although work is important, you can't stay resting all the time, as your body will collapse."

"Um."

I still answered this way, and I didn't even raise my head.

Zhang Yan was a little embarrassed, so he simply explained his purpose directly: "Xiao Qin, how was the autopsy going? Have you found anything?"

“The pronunciation has been completed.”

Qin Xinling slowly put down the water cup and looked directly at Zhang Yan with cold eyes: "Like the three corpses before, the fourth and fifth corpses are the same way to die."

"There are all the same ways to die?" Zhang Yan nodded at Qin Xinling, unable to help but feel very dull.

The five corpses found were quite bizarre. According to the anatomy, the brain in each person's skull disappeared, and the heart inside the wound left on the chest seemed to be stirred by a blender, with only a little residue.

Such a death situation is unheard of.

With Zhang Yan's decades of case handling experience, he has never heard of a similar case.

Maybe it was because he had been struggling with the questions in his heart for too long, or maybe it was because he was too bored, and Zhang Yan unconsciously told Qin Xinling to listen to her strange wounds left by the survivors, wanting to see her opinions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Xinling suddenly stood up and "Go to the hospital."

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