Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 66 Who is next? (4)
Zhou Hai shook his head and picked up the femur.

"First, the knife is not in your hand,
Second, it may be a matter of physical strength,
Or perhaps a lack of experience.

In my opinion, the cause of death was blood loss from cutting the neck. "

"But, there are also slight cuts on the bones of the limbs?"

"You also said it was a minor cut, so it's not fatal!

The rest has to wait for the trabecular bone grinding film to come out before making a conclusion. "

Saying that, the three of them walked towards the dead person B.

B The head of the deceased has been cleaned, and the scattered long hair and facial features are exposed.

Fatty hurriedly took pictures, and nothing was lost from every angle.

Since the head was hanging under the manhole cover and close to the surface, it was very rotten. The fat man took a step back and calmed down.

"Haizi, why is the head of the deceased more corrupted than the torso?

It was hanging, not touching the water. "

"The humidity that is most suitable for corpse decay is 70%, so soaking in water actually slows down the rate of decay. In addition, the position where the head hangs is close to the surface, and the temperature is much higher than that in water, so the rate of decay is accelerated."

"So that's how it is. I thought it would spoil quickly in water!"

Zhou Hai put the magnifying glass on the cross-section of the neck wound of the deceased. The wound surface here is contracted, the muscle tissue and all blood vessels are gathered upwards, and the cervical spine is exposed.

Although the shape of the cross-section was destroyed, it was still possible to feel the sharpness of the murderer's knife, cutting off the cervical intervertebral space with one knife, and then cutting off the neck muscles and tissues.

Even Zhou Hai and the others couldn't do this method, unless it was... a butcher, who would do this every day. After all, this murder weapon is much easier than A dead man.

"The wound on the neck was scalded, as if to... stop the bleeding."

The lunatic also leaned over to have a look, and it was true that the wound had shrunk very much.

"It seems that the pot is not small, and there is no sign of scalding anywhere else on the head."

The fat man trembled all over, and the SLR camera almost fell off.

"Ah~
cooked?

Human flesh?

No, boil ~ head!
vomit~"

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, the fat man quickly covered his mouth. Zhou Hai didn't like to be disturbed during the analysis, and he didn't want to hit the gun.

Zhou Hai had already shaved the dead man's hair, fixed the head and started the craniotomy.

A burning smell permeated the dissecting room. With the piercing sound of the chainsaw, the door of the dissecting room opened again, and Chu Menghan walked in.

Hearing the sound, the fat man turned around and saw Chu Menghan, and immediately waved at her. Chu Menghan, wearing an isolation suit and a mask, tiptoed in.

"Chu Meiren, are you here so early?"

The fat man looked down at Chu Menghan's shoes and raised his eyebrows.

"You didn't come home last night!"

Chu Menghan paused and glanced at the fat man. Unexpectedly, Zhou Hai's second group was very strong, and he knew at a glance that he didn't go back last night.

"how do you know?"

The fat man pointed at Chu Menghan's shoes with his chin.

"Everyone got down in the ditch yesterday. Chu Meiren, who loves cleanliness and beauty, is still wearing shoes with muddy heels. Obviously, she didn't go home after a busy night."

"Amazing!

How are you doing? "

The fat man touched Chu Menghan with his shoulder, and moved to her side.

"Don't disturb Haizi during his autopsy, or the consequences will be serious!"

Chu Menghan glanced at the fat man, saw that there was no joke in his eyes, but a rare seriousness in his eyes, and nodded immediately.

Zhou Hai had already opened the skull of the deceased. The brain tissue was not damaged, and the brain tissue and skull were sutured back together.

There was no sound of the chainsaw, and there were occasional sizzling sounds from the dissecting room, accompanied by the smell of meat.

"what sound?"

The lunatic didn't look up, and replied while he was busy.

"In the pressure cooker, the pubic symphysis of the deceased is being separated, and the muscle tissue can only be compared after removing the muscle tissue."

Chu Menghan covered his mouth and nose in an instant, the hairs all over his body stood on end, the smell
She adjusted her breathing for a long time before suppressing the nausea.

Seeing that Chu Menghan hadn't left, Zhou Hai raised his eyes to look at her.

"Go to the office and wait, women can't stand the smell here."

Chu Menghan stubbornly stood where she was, and slowly lowered her hands. She didn't refute, but used actual actions to prove that what Zhou Hai said was wrong.

Zhou Hai has no energy to think about Chu Menghan now, his mind is full of question marks.

There is no need to open the abdominal cavity for the anatomy of the torso, so Zhou Hai held up a magnifying glass to carefully observe the shape of the wound at the severed end.

The deceased's internal organs were already missing, and a large part of the stomach and spleen were missing, but the remaining organs were in good shape, including the uterus, Zhou Hai accidentally took out a birth control ring from the uterus.

After taking the sample, Zhou Hai sewed up the severed part of the torso.

Immediately after checking the dead man's perineal part (if you don't know what it means, please Google it yourself), Zhou Hai leaned over to observe carefully with a magnifying glass. Chu Menghan beside him was a little embarrassed, and his cheeks under the mask were slightly warm.

But Zhou Hai's 'Huh' interrupted her predicament.

"what happened?"

"The deceased had an IUD in his body, but how could there be a fresh tear on the CN membrane?"

Zhou Hai checked that place repeatedly, nodded slowly and straightened up, the lunatic looked at Zhou Hai with a gesture of waiting to be puzzled.

"Find the reason?"

"Well, I have done repairs, to be precise, I have done at least four or five repairs.

The fat man took a photo. "

Fatty Xu Biao took a photo of the place Zhou Hai pointed out.

To be honest, these people didn't see anything.

The tissue was pulled by Zhou Hai with tweezers, and the wound was pieced together, but there seemed to be some light white bumps on both sides.

"Could it be these bumps?"

"Yes, this is the hyperplastic tissue of the scar. She should have undergone anti-scar treatment, but the effect is mediocre.

Then we seem to have found the occupation of the deceased. "

Looking up at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

"Little Liang, are the bone pieces polished?"

"Well, it's done!"

Xiao Liang sent the two polished bone slices to Zhou Hai. Seeing the moderately thick bone slices, Zhou Hai was very satisfied.

"Very well, send these slices and tissues I made for inspection, and the two deceased people in AB will be tested for HV."

Xiao Liang trotted off to be sent for inspection, Zhou Hai tore off a layer of gloves, took off his isolation suit, walked to the high-power microscope on one side, clamped the bone fragments on it and began to observe.

Chu Menghan asked in a low voice: "What is this observation?"

The lunatic lowered his voice.

"Forensic doctor Zhou is observing the changes in the bone canal. If it was fractured during his lifetime, there will be bleeding around the bone, and the bleeding will cause infection around the bone.

Therefore, it is necessary to observe whether there is hemoglobin in the bone canalule. If the bone is fractured after death, such a phenomenon will not occur without blood circulation. "

At this time, Zhou Hai had already found some dark red dots in the bone canalules, which were the hemoglobin staining, and he pressed the photo button of the electron microscope, and the position he had just captured appeared on the screen beside him.

"Look, this is a bone grinding piece from the cervical spine of the deceased.

Here and here, there are red blood cells. Although the amount is not much, it can be concluded that it is an injury before death.

It seems that the deceased A died by having his neck cut off. "

Chu Menghan gasped, and the fat man shrank his neck.

"Isn't this beheading?
How much hatred does it take to kill people with such cruel means? "

　Let me share with you a math problem: It is known that the French president is 24 years younger than his first lady, the American president is 24 years older than his first lady, and the French president is 32 years younger than the American president, then the first lady of France and the first lady of the United States How old are they?

　　
　
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