"Anatomy?"

Fatty Huo looked a little surprised. Looking back, Song Jueming, Chief of the Investigation Section, also approached him. He seemed to be very curious about the progress of the case, and kept listening in on his ears.

"Can you dissect it?" Fatty Huo asked carefully.

"No." Chen Xian replied bluntly, "Anyway, it won't be painful, and there is no need for this kind of sample in the bureau, just take a few shots."

"What the **** is that?" Song Jueming couldn't help but say aloud.

"This is a human with very serious changes...Do you want to see it?" Chen Xian asked, and then said, "I can show it to you if I want to."

"What do you think?" Song Jueming didn't react for a while.

At this moment, the phone hung up without warning.

Fatty Huo was terribly scared, and Song Jueming was too scared, for fear of an accident on the phone.

But before Fatty Huo could call back, he only heard a ding-ding sound...Chen Xian played him a video on the chat software.

"......"

When the video was switched on, the picture was blurred, but it quickly stabilized.

Everyone saw Chen Xian, who was covered in black armor, and the strange and twisted corpse lying aside.

"I'm okay, don't worry." Chen Xian stared blankly at the camera and compared it to scissor hands.

"We can see..." Everyone was silent.

At this time, Chen Xian also began to move the camera, allowing everyone to take a closer look at the room where the source of the virus was hidden.

"The walls have melted...what the **** is this..." Fatty Huo was nervous, especially when he saw the dense holes in the ceiling, he felt his scalp exploded. "These are Made it artificially?"

"It shouldn't be." Chen Xian replied, and then tiptoed up to the phone, giving a close-up of the eyeballs hidden in the holes.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fatty Huo and the others were terrified.

"Fuck you, don't scare us!" Song Jueming exclaimed, with a pale face, "Can you tell us first if you want to give the close-up! Let us be mentally prepared!"

Fatty Huo is the director anyway, with the dignity that the director should have.

Although he wanted to scream with Song Jueming very much, he remained sullen and silent from beginning to end.

"What are those eyeballs...looks like they are alive..." Zhou San cautiously opened his mouth from the side. Although he was also very scared, he was a young man after all. He was much more courageous than Song Jueming. He was only curious when he saw those constantly wriggling eyeballs. "There seems to be nerve tissue hidden behind... It is connected to the floor..."

"I don't know what they are, but judging from the information so far..."

Chen Xian in the picture frowned, as if he was recalling something, and it took a full half a minute before he spoke again.

"The gelatinous substance spreading inside the building is the real murderer of the poisonous gas, but the source of all this should be on the dead person. I saw it secrete those substances before... These substances seem to have It selectively melts the target, but objects with wooden structures are not among their choices, as long as they touch it, they will be melted directly."

"I saw some fragments of human internal organs on this floor. The victims should be residents of this floor, but I did not find their bodies."

"What's the situation of the deceased?" Song Jueming asked.

"The deceased was a product of mutation. I found a metal cipher box in his room. It contained a glass bottle with some liquid in it... I suspect that the deceased changed after being in contact with those liquids. Only then began to secrete those strange gelatinous substances." Chen Xian said with a frown.

"Metal password box..."

Song Jueming was stunned for a second, then looked back at Fatty Huo, only to see that he also looked thoughtful.

"So, there was a man-made element in this different case." Huo Fatty said frowning, and seemed to be thinking about the source of this different case. "The source of all this should be in that lockbox."

"I suspect that it contains some kind of abnormal virus that can directly infect contacts, but...most of the liquid should have been absorbed by the deceased, and there is still some drop-like mucus in it, maybe it can be taken back as a sample. "Chen Xian said methodically, "Now the deceased has been hammered to death by me. It should be in an absolute state of death, but the jelly inside the building is still spreading, and its body surface is still secreting those substances... ...."

"Do you think the source is in it?" Song Jueming asked.

"Look for it, there is no other way." Chen Xian sighed and moved the camera to the dead person.

In the picture, the deceased has lost his human form, at least in the eyes of everyone... it is simply a pile of hammered flesh, and even the basic human outline is indistinguishable. It can be seen how ruthless Chen Xian started before. .

"Xiao Chen...I guess if you don't work in 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, do you still need an autopsy?" Zhou San's face was speechless.

"Look at it clearly!" Chen Xian frowned and said, "It was just a little bit squashed by me, but it was not broken by me. Its skin tissue is still very tough, and it needs to be cut with a sharp tool... .."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xian gave a Fauvism anatomy teaching in front of everyone.

The high-density metal knives transformed from the black light parasites should be no less sharp than those magic weapons that can be sold at 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 oozes on his forehead.

Chen Xian nodded blankly, and saw that everyone looked curious but puzzled, and he said.

"The scalpel in my hand is made of high-density black light metal. The length of the knife is three feet three and the net weight is fifty catties and four liang. It is used for dissection by blowing hair, cutting off hair and cutting iron like mud..."

"No... I mean... do you need such a big knife for anatomy?" Huo Fatty's mouth twitched faintly, seeing Chen Xian's motionless look, he really is. It's hard to suppress my own complaints, "Do you think this is killing a pig?"

"I said I don't know how to dissect it." Chen Xian said grievously, and with a light wave of the long knife, it seemed that he had already had an idea. Are you clear about it?"

"......"

Before Fatty Huo could speak, Chen Xian began to get busy.

For a time.

Knife light sword shadow, blood raining.

In the sound of the ton of meat, the room that was originally like a nightmare land, at this moment, has added a bit of hell.

Everyone looked at the **** and brutal pictures, and they only felt that Chen Xian was no longer like a stranger...however he looked like he was the ultimate perverted murderer! This method of smashing the corpse is too professional!

At this moment, it seems that Song Jueming, the section chief, still has some eyesight. Even if Chen Xian doesn't work in this business, he can definitely develop casually when he switches to selling dumplings or fish balls. The stuffing is too good! It's **** impeccable!

But within half a minute, the deceased really became meat.

And Chen Xian's mentally retarded "dissection" method actually found the answer for him.

In the chest of the deceased, Chen Xian found a thumb-sized "meat ball".

The whole piece of meat is in the shape of a regular ball, 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 defensive power should be It's quite tall. Chen Xian accidentally slashed it twice before but couldn't split it. When pressing 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 meatball to the camera, and everyone looked carefully at the mucus that was constantly secreted on its surface. "This thing seems to stimulate the already secreted glue when it comes in contact with the air. Like matter."

Hearing this, everyone looked puzzled.

"Excitement?" Fatty Huo asked suspiciously, "What a stimulus method?"

Chen Xian picked up the phone and walked slowly to the window, and asked in a more puzzled tone.

"Didn't you find out? Those things seem to spread faster..."