The cause of death

Late at night, at the autopsy Center of the Kunyang police station.

"Gao is getting on in years, and I can't keep an eye on him anymore," Guo fengzhan said to Zhao Yu, holding a box of instant noodles."I told him to go back and rest!"

"You ..." Zhao Yu creased his eyebrows and asked,"why do you like to eat instant noodles in the autopsy room so much?"

"Haha, you're not the first person to ask me this question," Guo fengzhan smiled,"it's just a habit I developed when I was young!"

"At that time, they would work in the autopsy room for several days. Some of the corpses were so rotten that they didn't wait for anyone!

"That's why I could only make do with a few mouthfuls. But I didn't expect that after a long time, I actually lost my appetite after leaving the autopsy room. I only feel full when I eat here!"