Coroner Ke Xue

Just when Conan was deeply reflecting on himself, Lin Xinyi had already started the autopsy with Miss Mao Lilan.

First of all, nature is the photographic recording of the original posture of the deceased from all angles.

Everyone in the forensics class is very good at this, so there is no need for Lin Xinyi to explain it.

When the police officers from the forensics department took photos and recorded the bizarre death of the deceased, the boss of Zhenzhong, who had a sword pierced through his throat, Mao Lilan had already discovered something at the scene:

"How strange, Mr. Lin Xinyi"

"The way the deceased was nailed to the wall with a sword is very similar to the painting opposite him."

Opposite the deceased, there was an oil painting called "Heavenly Punishment" hanging.

The content of the oil painting is a bloody knight turning away, followed by a demon nailed to a rock wall with a sword.

The composition of this scene is almost exactly the same as the dead boss Manaka.

"The murder scene was deliberately chosen in front of this oil painting, and the scene of the oil painting was also restored. This murderer"

"Miss Mori, what do you think?"

Lin Xinyi did not express his thoughts, but instead asked the novices around him.

Anyway, he originally planned to use this case as practical training. This simple criminal profile can be used to exercise Mao Lilan's reasoning ability.

"Well" Mao Lilan frowned and thought carefully:

"The murderer used this cruel and special way to kill people, and compared Boss Manaka to the devil in the painting."

"I think he must have a grudge against Boss Zhenzhong."

"Also, the murderer dared to kill people during the day when the museum was open to the public. He was not even discovered when he killed people. He could disappear quietly after killing people. He must be very familiar with the security management and spatial structure of this museum."

"Yes." Lin Xinyi nodded with satisfaction.

"An acquaintance committed the crime, and the suspect is most likely an insider of the art museum."

He helped briefly summarize it and added a little criminal profile:

"Furthermore, judging from the method of committing the crime, which requires great physical strength, the murderer should be a tall and strong man with a strong physique."

Boss Manaka's feet were dangling in the air, his whole body was off the ground, and he was nailed to the wall by a sword.

And there are very obvious strangulation marks on both sides of his neck, so it is not difficult to imagine

The murderer grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up from the ground. Then he stabbed his throat hard with a sword and nailed him to the wall.

Although Boss Manaka is short in stature, he has a stocky figure and is obviously not light in weight.

He can lift this fat thing off the ground with one hand and nail it to the wall with one sword

The murderer is probably not a humanoid Thanos.

Therefore, seeing such a scene, Lin Xin subconsciously targeted the criminal profile at a young man with a strong physique.

But this point immediately aroused doubts from Mao Lilan:

"Maybe not?"

"At this level, the girls in our karate club can do it."

Lin Xinyi: ""

I almost forgot about the cases in this world again and couldn't use common sense to deduce them.

There was a "female ninja" who performed acrobatics on a roller coaster before, and now there is a "berserker" with no appearance, which seems reasonable.

"Ahem, Miss Mao Lilan is right."

"Very good. To do criminal investigation is to always maintain this spirit of questioning."

Lin Xinyi admitted his mistake in front of the students with some embarrassment and forcefully rounded off his words.

Then, the autopsy started.

Lin Xinyi knew that nothing could be found in this case from the autopsy examination:

Judging from the splattered blood that dyed most of the wall red, the deceased was still alive when the sword was struck in the neck, and the blood was still flowing. Therefore, there is no suspense about the cause of death. It was simply a violent death caused by puncture with a sharp instrument.

The murder weapon is still inserted into the body, which saves the effort of guessing the type of murder weapon and the angle of entry.

The next examination of the corpse surface is nothing more than a walk-through process, preliminary judgment of the time of death, and recording of corpse signs in various parts of the corpse surface.

"Miss Maori, lay out two layers of waterproof plastic sheeting next to it."

"Work with me again to lower the body from the wall and move it to the ground for inspection."

Since there was nothing difficult about the autopsy examination, Lin Xinyi simply turned the focus of the autopsy work to teaching, giving Mao Lilan an opportunity to "practice his courage".

Lin Xinyi didn't think Mao Lilan would be afraid of corpses.

After all, thanks to the aura of bad luck of a certain great detective, this underage girl has probably seen more corpses with her own eyes than most forensic doctors with relatively short police experience.

With such a rich experience base, Mao Lilan would naturally not turn pale and break out in cold sweats when seeing a corpse like a little girl of the same age.

However, not being afraid of seeing corpses and daring to touch corpses are completely different things.

Corpses are the most consistent thing in reality that conforms to the uncanny valley theory. Just looking at them with your eyes can give people a huge shock.

And touching, pressing, and checking from head to toe with your hands is even more challenging to people's psychological and physiological instincts.

Lin Xinyi was worried that this girl who was very serious about studying theory might not be able to persevere when it comes to practice.

It would be a pity if this was the case, but for the sake of the young man's future, he could only reluctantly persuade him to quit.

And Mao Lilan's performance is indeed a bit bad:

Because the corpse was suspended by a sword and nailed to the wall, one person had to draw the sword when it was put down, and the other two people had to catch the corpse that fell after the sword was drawn.

Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan were the strongest, so they took on this tiring work.

They held the body from left to right, and the smell of blood on the body was very strong.

Being so close, even with a mask on, you can still smell the strong blood.

The smell of blood itself is unpleasant.

At this moment, Mao Lilan still had to hold tightly the limp and weak arms of the deceased and support the bloody corpse with all his strength.

Lin Xinyi could clearly feel that when her hand actually came into contact with the corpse, it inevitably started to tremble slightly.

"Keep your hands steady and support yourself."

"Otherwise, if the body falls, it will destroy the blood stains on the scene."

Lin Xinyi reminded Mao Lilan in a deep voice to wake up.

She pursed her lips tightly, suppressing the instinctive resistance, and finally put the body down together with Lin Xinyi.

"Huh" Mao Lilan breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although she had only taken a few steps, she felt it was more difficult than competing in a karate match.

The weird feeling when touching the corpse seemed to still remain on my hands, and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

At this time, under her complicated and unspeakable eyes, Lin Xinyi had already begun the autopsy with concentration.

He inspected the body from top to bottom starting from the head and face.

The turbid and white pupils, the dirt-speckled ear canals, the moist and sticky mouth - places that Mao Lilan couldn't bear to look at at all, Lin Xinyi could reach out to touch without changing his expression, and brought his face closer to observe and study.

Especially when inspecting wounds.

The pale skin, dark blood, greasy fat, bright red muscles, white bones, and the trachea, esophagus and arteries that were pierced and cut with a sharp knife, and the moist mucous membranes could be seen.

Observing such a scene at close range, Mao Lilan instinctively felt nauseated.

She subconsciously wanted to cover her mouth with her hands, but when she raised her hands, she saw that her gloves, which should have been milky white, had been unknowingly dyed dark red by the blood of the deceased.

"Mr. Lin Xinyi?" Mao Lilan's face turned pale for a while, and finally asked uncontrollably: "Don't you feel sick?"

"Of course it's disgusting."

"But, get used to it."

Lin Xinyi did not stop inspecting the corpse at all.

But at the same time, he said very seriously Mao Lilan:

"I want you to participate in the autopsy this time because I want you to understand what kind of job a forensic doctor is."

"You may subconsciously regard the forensic doctor as a detective like Kudo, but the forensic doctor is not a detective. He will not be so relaxed, so clean, so chic and handsome."

"Detectives can simply look at the body and turn around to find other evidence, but we have to endure the dirt and stench and use the utmost patience to examine the body completely and orderly."

"Miss Maorilan"

Lin Xinyi raised his head with extremely serious eyes:

"Choosing to be a forensic doctor means that you will be exposed to corpses like today, even more disgusting, so disgusting that you can't even imagine them."

"The survey environment will not always be as good as today - we may have to soak in smelly ditches, fish out septic tanks, dig out garbage piles, and drill sewers."

"Those smells may not be washed away even if you go back and take a shower all night."

Although Lin Xinyi wants to drag people into the trap, and has been doing his best to support Mao Lilan in becoming a forensic doctor.

But this kind of work really doesn’t rely on support and encouragement to keep people going.

Not to mention a little girl like Mao Lilan who wants to study forensic medicine because of love.

Even among Lin Xinyi's classmates who have completed five years of college and received professional training, more than half chose to change careers or take postgraduate entrance examinations after graduation, staying away from this industry.

In order not to let the teaching time I devote to go to waste, and to avoid the terrible thing of students running away in the middle of teaching.

After some struggle, Lin Xinyi decided to explain the situation to Mao Lilan seriously before officially bringing her in:

"Miss Maorilan"

"I hope you can seriously think about it. Are you really determined to become a forensic scientist?"

"I" Mao Lilan was speechless for a moment.

"If you're just in love, just to be an assistant who won't be abandoned by your detective boyfriend"

"Then I recommend you to learn trace examination instead of forensic medicine."

Lin Xinyi suggested very solemnly:

"Of course, you can also just scold that idiot for always leaving you alone."

"Or treat him like a telegraph pole and do a karate-"

"Maybe this will work better."