At the scene where the corpse was dumped late at night, he lifted up the white cloth and the deceased actually smiled at him.
As the captain of the criminal police, he had seen countless corpses, but this was the first time he was frightened by the corpses and backed away.
"Why are your hands shaking?" The new female forensic doctor cut open the corpse's chest with a cold face, "As a police officer, are you afraid of corpses?"
He took a deep breath and pointed at the corner of the corpse's mouth: "It was smiling just now."
The female forensic doctor looked up, expressionless: "What now?"
The corners of the corpse's mouth dropped strangely, as if it had really stopped smiling.
What's even weirder is that hidden under the fingernails of the deceased were fragments of the police badge of the female police officer who disappeared three years ago.
That policewoman was his former partner and her biological sister.
From that day on, they began an adventure of talking to the dead.
She said corpses never lie, and he said people's hearts are the most unpredictable.
When the scalpel cut through the truth, they discovered that the most terrifying thing was not that the dead opened their mouths, but that the living shut up.