Two days later.
Beichuan City, mortuary.
Several police cars were parked in the parking lot.
In the morgue, Wang Jiajun found the chamber where Fang Yuke's body was stored.
He took it out and examined it.
The body parts were pieced together and looked complete, but the face was indescribable.
"Professor Tan, can this be restored?" Wang Jiajun pointed at the face of the corpse.
Standing beside him was the technical director of a high-tech company. He mainly researched the restoration of human faces.
Professor Tan had black hair and wore black-framed glasses. He had a small goatee.
Ever since Wang Jiajun posted about the situation online, many high-tech companies had contacted him.
Wang Jiajun chose Professor Tan in the end.
Professor Tan brought two assistants, a man and a woman.
The man's name was Xiao Ming, and the woman's name was Xiao Mei.