"Anatomy?"
Fatty Huo seemed a little surprised. Looking back, Song Jueming, the chief of the investigation section, also came over. He seemed to be very curious about the progress of the case, and had been listening with his ears open.
"Can you dissect?" Fatty Huo asked carefully.
"No." Chen Xian replied bluntly, "Anyway, it doesn't hurt, and the bureau doesn't need this kind of sample, just chop it up a few times."
"What the hell is that?" Song Jueming couldn't help but make a noise.
"This is a very mutated human being... Do you want to see it?" Chen Xian asked, and then said, "If you want to see it, I can show it to you."
"What do you think?" Song Jueming didn't react for a while.
Just then, the phone hung up without warning.
Fatty Huo was terribly frightened, and so was Song Jueming, afraid that something might happen on the phone.
But before Fatty Huo called back, he heard a ding ding ding... Chen Xian played him a video on the chat software.
"..."
When the video was connected, the picture was blurry, but it stabilized quickly.
Everyone saw Chen Xian, who was covered in black armor, and also saw the strangely twisted corpse lying beside him.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Chen Xian made a gesture of scissors to the camera with a blank expression.
"We can see..." Everyone was silent.
At this time, Chen Xian also started to move the camera, letting everyone take a closer look at the room where the source of the virus was hidden.
"The walls have melted... What the hell is this..." Fatty Huo was nervous, especially when he saw the dense holes on the ceiling, he felt his scalp explode, "Are these artificially made?"
"Probably not." Chen Xian replied, then tiptoed to put the phone up, and took a close-up of the eyeballs hidden in the holes.
It is no exaggeration to say that Fatty Huo and the others were terrified.
"Damn it, don't scare us!" Song Jueming exclaimed, and said with a pale face, "If you want to do a close-up, can you tell us first! Let's get mentally prepared!"
Fatty Huo is the director after all, and has the dignity that a director should have.
Although he really wanted to scream along with Song Jueming, he remained sullen from beginning to end without saying a word.
"What are those eyeballs...it looks like they are alive..." Zhou San cautiously opened his mouth at the side. Although he was also quite frightened, he was a young man after all, and he was much more courageous than Song Jueming. Seeing those squirming eyeballs, he just felt curious, "It seems that there are nerve tissues hidden behind it... It's connected to the floor..."
"I don't know what they are, but based on the information I have so far..."
Chen Xian in the picture frowned, as if he was remembering something, and it took half a minute before he spoke again.
"The spreading jelly inside the building is the real culprit of the poisonous gas, but the source of all this should be the dead man. I saw it secrete those substances before... These substances seem to be selectively melted target, but wooden objects are not among their choices, as long as they are touched, they will be melted directly."
"I saw some human internal organs on this floor. The victims should all be residents of this floor, but I didn't find their bodies."
"What happened to the deceased?" Song Jueming asked.
"The deceased was the product of a mutation. I found a metal lockbox in his room, which contained a glass bottle with some liquid in it... I suspect that the deceased was mutated after coming into contact with the liquid, and then began to secrete those strange things. jelly-like substance." Chen Xian said with a frown.
"Metal lockbox..."
Song Jueming was stunned for a second, then looked back at Fatty Huo, only to see that he was also thoughtful.
"So, there are human factors in this strange case." Fatty Huo said with a frown, as if he was also thinking about the source of this strange case, "The source of all this should be in that password box."
"I suspect that it contains some kind of abnormal virus, which can directly infect those who come into contact with it, but... most of the liquid should have been absorbed by the deceased, and there is still some drop-shaped mucus inside. Maybe it can be taken back as a sample." Chen Xian said methodically. Said, "Now the deceased has been hammered to death by me, and should be in an absolute state of death, but the jelly in the building is still spreading, and its body surface is still secreting those substances..."
"Do you think the source is inside it?" Song Jueming asked.
"Let's look for it, there is no other way." Chen Xian sighed, and moved the camera to the dead body.
In the picture, the deceased had lost his human form, at least in the eyes of everyone... It was simply a lump of hammered flesh, and even the basic outline of a human could not be distinguished, which showed how ruthless Chen Xian's attack was before.
"Xiao Chen... I guess if you don't do our business... you can sell dumplings or fish balls."
Song Jueming praised loudly, but seeing his pale face and retching from time to time, his inner activities should not be as relaxed as he showed.
"You are too ruthless..." Fatty Huo said helplessly, "I can't even see the prototype... This is a puddle of mud!"
"Section Chief Chen, is this the only thing that needs to be dissected?" Zhou San was speechless.
"Look carefully!" Chen Xian frowned and said, "It was just flattened by me, but not broken by me. Its skin tissue is still quite tough, and it needs to be cut with a sharp object..."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian gave a Fauvist anatomy teaching in front of everyone.
The high-density metal knife transformed from the black light parasite should be no less sharp than those magical weapons that can be sold for sky-high prices in the outside world.
"This is the scalpel you used for dissection?" Fatty Huo looked at the giant blade in the picture, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.
Chen Xian nodded expressionlessly, and seeing that everyone was curious but puzzled, he spoke.
"The scalpel in my hand is made of high-density black light metal. It is three feet three feet long and weighs fifty catties and four taels. It is used for dissection..."
"No... what I mean is... do you need such a big knife for dissection?" The corners of Fatty Huo's mouth twitched faintly. Seeing Chen Xian's unmoving expression, he really couldn't restrain himself from complaining, "You What if this is killing a pig?"
"I said I don't know how to dissect." Chen Xian said aggrievedly, he swiped the long knife lightly, as if he had already made up his mind, "I'm going to cut it into meat, and then we can see everything in it." Is it clear?"
"..."
Before Fatty Huo could speak, Chen Xian started to work.
for a while.
Swords, lights and swords, rain of blood.
Amidst the sounds of chopping meat, the room that was originally like a place of nightmares now added a touch of color that can only be found in hell.
Looking at the bloody and brutal scene, everyone felt that Chen Xian was no longer a stranger... No matter how you look at him, he is an ultimate perverted murderer! The method of shredding corpses is too professional!
At this moment, it seems that Song Jueming, the chief of the section, still has some discernment. Even if Chen Xian quits this business, he can definitely make a fortune by selling dumplings or fish balls. The stuffing is so good! Just fucking impeccable!
In just half a minute, the dead really turned into minced meat.
And Chen Xian's retarded "dissection" method actually found the answer for him.
In the chest cavity of the deceased, Chen Xian found a "meat ball" the size of a thumb.
This piece of meat is in the shape of a regular ball as a whole, with many cracks like lightning strikes on the surface. The outermost layer is dark green, but the cracks are the same color as blood... Its defense should be quite high. Before It was inadvertently hacked twice by Chen Xian but failed to split. When he pressed it with his hand, he could feel obvious elasticity, just like a bouncy ball played by a child.
"It should be right." Chen Xian brought the meat ball in front of the camera, and let everyone take a closer look at the mucus constantly secreted on its surface. substance."
Hearing this, everyone was puzzled.
"Stimulation?" Fatty Huo asked suspiciously, "What kind of stimulation?"
Chen Xian picked up the phone and walked slowly to the window, and asked in a more puzzled tone.
"Don't you guys notice? Those things seem to spread faster..."