"Don't dissect me. Don't dissect me!" Mu Zhiyang cried out as he opened his eyes.
To any human being, being vivisected is the ultimate horror. Even detectives who are well-informed about such matters feel increased fear when they think about it.
For Mu Zhiyang, yesterday's experience was the most horrific in his life, so much so that it continued to haunt his dreams.
"Nobody is dissecting you. You're fine," a soothing voice came from beside him.
Mu Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief, then sensed something wrong, and upon a closer look, the face before him was indeed Forensic Expert Jiang Yuan!
"Oh my god..."
Mu Zhiyang's soul practically jumped out of his body from shock.
"It's all good, we came to see you," Jiang Yuan gently pressed him down, as if smoothing over a corpse.
Beep beep beep beep.
The monitor beside Mu Zhiyang began to sound off.
