Chapter 672

Bodies Now, of course, it's in the hands of the police.

Abnormal deaths are usually autopsied to find fatal injuries.

However, in a case like this one, the cause of death is very obvious. There is no need for the forensic surgeon to conduct another autopsy. Just carry out a cadaver table examination. However, the corpse after the examination has not been returned to the family members for the time being and is deposited in the funeral home.

The corpse of a criminal case, even if the family members don't want to see it, and Zhang Heng doesn't want to have other people around when checking the corpse, so he waited until the evening before the funeral home and Bai Qing came back here after work.

Zhang Heng said to Bai Qing, "you wait for me outside."

The latter bit his lip and said, "I'll go with you. I want to see her again."

"I don't think it's a wise choice to be stimulated again, let alone sneak in this time." Zhang Hengdao.

"I changed my sneakers." Park green road.

Zhang Heng looked back and saw Bai Qing's firm eyes. The latter said, "I have to see it with my own eyes to really believe what you said."

Zhang Heng thought about it and said, "OK, then follow me."

During the day, the two men had already come to explore the road. Maybe because of the particularity of their industry, the funeral home is rarely patronized by thieves, so the security level here is very general. Although there are also some cameras, they are mainly in the crematorium, because some family members like to place objects used by the deceased in the small partition, including necklaces, rings, bracelets and so on.

There will also be some security patrols.

Zhang Heng climbed over the low wall and landed behind the green belt. Then he reached out and caught Bai Qing, who had jumped from the wall. They passed through a small flower bed. In front of them was the main building of the funeral home. Facing the flower bed was a high-end Memorial Hall. Behind it was the memorial hall, but the door of the memorial hall was locked.

Zhang Heng and Bai Qing bypass the corridor on the side, pry open a window from there and slip in. You can walk all the way from here to the cremation workshop, and there is only one broken camera along the way.

The funeral home in the early morning looks very quiet, without the noise of the day.

The busiest time is from 7 a.m., two high-end halls, six mid-range halls, and two ordinary halls. There are almost uninterrupted memorial services throughout the day. Some people say that no matter the poor or the rich, they all look the same after they die.

This is not exactly true in the strict sense.

For those who attend the memorial service alone, there are more than 100 people in many times. The high-end hall is almost unable to stand down. No matter how far away they are familiar or unfamiliar, they will show their faces and send a wreath. Some of them are held in the ordinary hall. Only a few of their closest relatives are there, which looks cold and quiet.

In addition, every service from mourning hall to funeral parlor, vehicle, shroud and cemetery has to be charged, and there are three, six or nine grades, which seems to imply that this world full of black humor is always full of strict class hierarchy from birth to death.

People can't help believing that people are born unequal, and so are after death.

Zhang Heng and Bai Qing walk lightly through the corridor.

When they heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, they stopped and temporarily hid in the dressing room. This is the place where the morticians work. Generally, the morticians clean and make-up the corpses before cremation, trying to leave with the most beautiful image.

Now there is no one inside, only a few iron frame cars are placed in them, Zhang Heng and Bai Qing hide behind a wall frame car. Waiting for the footstep outside to approach gradually, Zhang Heng can feel that Bai Qing's breath has also become rapid, and probably think of something, her mood has become a little unstable, the whole person began to tremble again.

Seeing the footsteps approaching, Zhang Heng hesitated and had to stretch out a hand and put her in his arms.

Zhang Heng can feel that Bai Qing is trying not to let herself cry. She buries her face in Zhang Heng's chest, and her shoulders stir slightly. Zhang Heng gently touches Bai Qing's back, which gradually stabilizes her mood.

The light of the flashlight shines into the dressing room through the window. Fortunately, the security guard doesn't plan to enter it. People who can be security guards here are not too timid, but they don't have to be idle to find stimulation for themselves. They take a circle casually, and then walk away after fulfilling their duties.

At the end of the corridor, Bai Qing's body finally stopped shaking.

Zhang Heng felt the moist on his chest. In addition to tears, he also had a runny nose. Bai Qing raised his head, apologized to him in a low voice, and wiped it in a hurry.

Zhang Heng handed the girl a tissue and said to her, "it's OK. Let's go on."

Bai Qing nodded and followed Zhang Heng to leave the dressing room.

She sniffed and said, "I'm sorry, I just thought that my mother might be pushed in, just lying there alone..."

"Things may not come to that." Zhang Heng comforted.

They walked through the cremation workshop, the empty forensic dissecting room next to them, and then through a corridor, finally arrived at the cold storage room. This is the place where the funeral home stores the corpses, and it is probably the largest area of the funeral home. Rows of freezers are neatly arranged inside.Zhang Heng looked at Bai Qing beside him, "are you sure you want to see it next? You are brave enough to stay outside and give me a break. "

"It's all here. Let's do it." Although Bai Qing's face turned white, he still said.

Zhang Heng opened his backpack and took out two pairs of rubber gloves. He took a pair of them and handed them to Bai Qing.

Bai Qing's mother's freezer number in the afternoon, two people have found, according to the number is easy to find, Zhang Heng opened the freezer, immediately felt a chill.

Although the security guard of this group has just patrolled and the next one will come back a long time later, Zhang Heng didn't want to make a fuss, so he pulled out the shroud bag and put it on the flatbed truck.

After Zhang Heng opened the zipper of the body bag, although Bai Qing was trying to control her emotions, when she saw the familiar face, her tears still could not help flowing down.

Zhang Heng didn't look at his appearance much, because he knew that the forensic had done an examination before that, so he didn't waste his time. Since those things dare to play like this, at least they don't see any problems on the surface, but for such obvious injuries, the police generally don't pass X-ray and CT.

Zhang Heng took out the Lego building blocks in his backpack and assembled a small CT fluoroscopy instrument with the fastest speed.

After that, the infinite building block was inserted. In Bai Qing's amazing eyes, the LEGO board's CT fluoroscope became a real usable fluoroscope.

Zhang Heng and the forensic doctors have totally different concerns. He doesn't care about the fatal injuries on the corpse. What he is really interested in is actually the internal structure of the corpse. In short, he wants to know whether the corpse is different from the real human, so as to crack the secret that those things can "replace" people at will.

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