Crime Scene Investigation Laboratory.
Shen Yan was visiting Lu Chuan's work from the past six days.
"Are these what you cultivated?"
The laboratory now had more than fifty petri dishes arranged on the table.
Some of them seemed empty, with nothing inside.
In some, flies were buzzing, and in others, there were fly larvae crawling.
Lu Chuan nodded: "There's one more experiment that's not finished, results should be out by tomorrow morning."
"It's just that..."
"What's wrong?"
Even though Shen Yan was a Forensic Doctor and had studied the basic theory of forensic entomology.
This was her first time seeing someone like Lu Chuan raise and cultivate fly larvae using petri dishes.
Lu Chuan shook his head: "Through this cultivation of fly larvae, we can more accurately determine the timing of the first batch of flies that infested the body."
"However, from the current results, some things don't seem logical, these eggs seem to have taken too long to hatch, as if..."
