Su Qing looked curiously at the light blue bracelet in the evidence bag, glanced at it, and thought that Hu Bugui was concentrating on driving, so she secretly stretched out a salty pig's hand, intending to try it out, and see if it will work this time. No matter what happened, Hu Bugui slapped him off before he encountered it.
A thin layer of light red immediately rose on the back of Su Qing's hands. Seeing that Hu Bugui was still looking upright and focused at the road ahead, she rubbed her nose and retracted her hand embarrassingly.
A flat voice came from the communication speaker on the roof: "Captain Hu, we are already in place."
Hu Bugui said: "Got it."
Su Qing blinked: "Have you sent people to watch Dong Jing's house?"
Hu Bugui responded, and Su Qing suddenly remembered the mysterious sniper he met that day, so he swallowed the next question—if the sniper was still there, how many people would be able to stop him? What about murder
He felt that the whole thing was complicated and confusing, and there was a vague and weird feeling, as if a pair of eyes had been looking at him maliciously in the dark.
Dong Jianguo's family are ordinary people, why is there such a character staring at his family? Why does Dong Jing have such an important thing in his hand, but the other party doesn't care? Is it to continue the experiment, or is there something special, for the purpose of returning to the zero team
Going back to the starting point of the problem, Utopia is so coaxed that it can block any signal. It looks like an invincible little tortoise holding its shell unscrupulously. How could it leak such an important and weird signal, and "just" let them receive it? arrive
What's more, the white coats, which are as large as 2,580,000, have always been a group of mystics. They unswervingly regard the dragon as the first principle of action. Food, why not clean up the corpse
Human corpses are not plastic bags of white garbage, which are so difficult to dispose of. What's more, even if the corpses are not cleaned up, can't the rings on these unlucky "white mice" be taken off and recycled
It was almost as if the case had been delivered to them.
No—Su Qing thought, if he hadn't followed that day, I'm afraid Hu Bugui and the others wouldn't be able to see anything special about that thing. The old version of the energy indicator wouldn't respond to it. The ring will be sealed and handed over to the police just like the cigarette wallet on the corpse.
So it was almost as if the case had been delivered to him.
There are also those emotions conveyed to his mind. The previous two times were fear, which may be the violent emotional fluctuations of the victim before death, but this time it was worn by a lively little girl, and there will be wearing something
Su Qing stared at the light blue bracelet, almost itching in her heart.
But after Hu Bugui parked the car, he uncooperatively picked up the evidence bag containing the blue bracelet and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes.
Su Qing: "..."
Hu Bugui said calmly: "Get out of the car, call everyone over, and have a meeting."
Su Qing: "Captain Hu, in fact, you just want to lure me to take off your clothes, right?"
Without further ado, Hu Bugui got out of the car with the same hands and feet, turned around and left, trying to ignore him again.
In the middle of the conference room lay a dead body - Dong Liang. Dong Liang's arm was dissected, revealing some disgusting tissues inside, even though he knew that he had what he had as well as himself. Lu Qingbai picked up the tweezers and pulled out a thin and long thread, which was transparent and looked a bit like fishing line, and put it on the tray Xue Xiaolu was holding.
"This is a special substance. According to the people in the technical department, it is a solid substance, similar to MTC medium." Lu Qingbai said with a tired face, "Su Qing should have seen it before."
Su Qing stared at the fishing line for a moment, then nodded: "Lan Ying Feast" was used, and it was connected to the blue seal and the gray seal respectively to help absorb emotions. It seems that the material looks similar, but it is much thicker than this one. "
"The big brother will always become a pocket phone." Xu Ruchong took over the voice, "Let me tell you, we can't infer any direct relationship between this solid medium and the corpses that have been dead for more than forty-eight hours to stand up and walk again, but I probably know what it's for..."
When he said this, he suddenly turned his face away, sneezed loudly, and sniffed hard: "Captain Hu, the heating in the headquarters is not working well. I froze to death in the laboratory last night."
Fang Xiu, who happened to be sitting next to him, immediately took off his coat and threw it into his arms: "Sure enough, people with thin heads and thighs can't help freezing."
The man with thin head and thighs looked at him angrily, opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a sneeze, Hu Bugui waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's talk about the business first, then Xu Ruchong will go to rest in the afternoon, and he is not allowed to go to the laboratory gone."
"Oh." Xu Ruchong rubbed his nose, "This solid medium connects the body-like energy crystal with the human body, and acts as a channel for a single emotion wave. It can shield other emotions and only extract a single category. But it cannot Shielding energy, that is to say, when the outer bracelet turns a small amount of emotion extracted from his body into energy, the energy will be like water, part of which is stored in the energy crystal, and the other part returns to this conduit.
"Dong Liang's body doesn't have the basic organs of the energy crystal system, so he can't use these energies, so they can only be congested in the solid medium." Lu Qingbai continued, facing the light, he brought Hu Bugui back with his hands Picking up the ring, he squinted his eyes and looked carefully as if identifying counterfeit money—there seemed to be some kind of liquid in the bracelet, and there were some strange patterns flashing faintly, the patterns were like blue seals, and along with the liquid Slowly flowing.
Su Qing frowned, feeling uncomfortable—he was so familiar with this flowing pattern, there was such a "tattoo" that flowed all the time on his own shoulder, if he didn't bring it with him, he would take it away with him when he died, as if A stamped lab pig.
I only heard Lu Qingbai continue to say: "As for this, I have a guess, Xiao Xu, do you think it is something similar to an energy transfer station?"
"It's like an uncontrolled remote control that can remotely control the external energy ring that has a special connection with it from a long distance, and then the solid medium left in the corpse that has lost the external energy storage will become another energy The crystal, and the remote control form a loop, and the energy in it supports the corpse to stand up."
Su Qing asked: "It's like it was said that I was dead at that time. For some reason, the remaining energy in the energy crystal is interacting with something, so it is still active. Only when the dual core is activated can the energy be used. Repair the body?"
He frowned, suddenly felt that this matter sounded a bit awkward, and couldn't help asking: "I am resurrected from the dead. According to the traditional definition of medicine, is it a living person or a living dead person?"
Hu Bugui paused the hand holding the cup, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head without light or heavy.
This move came so suddenly that everyone was in Sparta, and Hu Bugui asked in a muffled voice, "Does it hurt?"
Su Qing clutched the back of his head.
Hu Bugui lowered his head again and picked up a cigarette: "It's okay if it hurts, isn't this a good life?"
Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Captain Hu, you are such a gentle and considerate all-purpose housewife, it would be a pity not to marry and go home."
"..."
Before everyone came out of the Spartan state, they all became Trojan alpacas again.
Hu Bugui glanced at him, and found that Su Qing still had a half-smiling look on his face, so he knew that what he said sounded true, but he was actually joking, so he commented two words angrily. :"fart."
Xu Ruchong had no choice but to cough dryly, and abruptly brought back the topic of running towards the spring: "Yes... I also suspect that this experiment in Utopia may be simulating the process of forming a dual core. Energy crystals that can shield other emotions , and the stimulation of the extracorporeal circuit... But it doesn't look ideal now, because every corpse transported to us has this solid medium in it, but none of them can stand up and shake around in the end."
Lu Qingbai looked at Su Qing with scorching eyes, as if he really wanted to strip him naked and press him on the dissecting table to dismember him, and said quietly: "Yes, even if for some reason this one managed to stand up, The energy obtained was only enough to repair one of his legs, not his dead brain and other organs."
He pushed Dong Liang's arm away with his bare hands, and pushed his glasses: "Of the four tissues in the human body, epithelial tissue, connective tissue, muscle tissue, and nerve tissue, epithelial tissue should be the easiest to repair, followed by connective tissue and muscle tissue. Nervous tissue is the hardest, requiring enormous amounts of energy that we have so far been unable to estimate, and some other mechanisms."
"But at present, it seems that the opponent has already succeeded three-quarters." Xu Ruchong concluded sadly, "As expected, before the final light comes, the righteous side is usually at a disadvantage compared to the evil side... Ahhhh!"
Hu Bugui pondered for a while, Fang Xiu said: "In the name of Guiling Team, you request the assistance of the public security department, and let them help to find out who Dong Jianguo, Dong Liang, and Dong Jing have contacted, and you want everyone's list. Comrades from the technical department and the medical center work harder—Xiao Xu doesn’t need it, I’ll give you half a day off, your health is important. Su Qing stays at the headquarters and follows up on the news from Dong Jing at any time.”
So after the meeting ended, Su Qing sat in front of several communicators and projection systems, idly glanced at the video on the screen occasionally, and played while folding a cigarette case. When he was trapped in a gray house with a communicator a long time ago, he felt The voices coming out of these communicators at any time are very elusive, and it was only when he himself was sitting here that he realized that this job was very boring.
Hu Bugui probably remembered that he was hungover the night before, and specially set aside time for him to catch up on sleep.
Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the door creaked, and Su Qing woke up immediately. Turning around, she found Tu Tutu running in on tiptoe, holding a paintbrush in his hand--after Su Qing When he found out, he quickly put his hands behind his back, his eyes were gurgling, and he looked like he wanted to do something bad.
Su Qing waved to him angrily: "Come here, what are you doing? Why don't you study hard?"
"Today's class is over, I'm playing with Uncle Cheng Ge." Tu Tutu shamelessly climbed onto his knee, and immediately got hit on his buttocks, he twisted his buttocks, didn't care at all, and took out a mobile phone Come, "I'll show you Uncle Cheng Ge's paintings."
Su Qing casually looked at Tu Tutu's chubby paws, thinking that Cheng Ge is not easy to communicate with, but the things he draws are quite reliable, and the originality is not too much, and it can make him like this A layman can also see what is painted.
Cheng Ge draws everything - figures, landscapes, even ashtrays filled with apple peels. Suddenly, Su Qing got excited and grabbed Tu Tutu's wrist: "Wait, don't move!"
A picture of a scene appeared on the screen. The picture showed a small dilapidated house, a narrow alley, and a chimney. The background was gray, which made people feel a little depressing... No, these are not the point, the point is, this Su Qing is very familiar with the painting, he just came back from there - it is Dong Jianguo's home.
"Who else have you shown these paintings to?"
Probably because Su Qing's expression was too serious, Tu Tutu was a little frightened, and blinked his eyes: "No... no."
Su Qing hesitated for a moment: "Go, bring me the original manuscript of this painting, don't disturb anyone."
Tu Tutu obediently slid off his knees, and was about to go out, but was pulled back by Su Qing——Cheng Ge hasn't left the headquarters of the Zero Team recently, so how did he draw this painting . Is there something wrong with him, or someone close to him
Su Qing grabbed Tu Tutu's shoulder, bent down and whispered, "It's better not to go, you delete the photo, don't mention it to anyone."
Tu Tutu is not very old, but he has encountered many more dangers than most people in the world. He almost has a kind of instinctive, cautious attitude towards danger beyond his age. The photo was deleted, and he said in a flattering manner: "Uncle Huang, don't worry, my mouth is the tightest."
Su Qing's expression was a bit dignified, and she patted Tu Tutu's head and said: "Then the emperor, don't forget about your virtuous ministers and villains, and don't trust unnecessary people except what your ministers say."
Tu Tutu rolled his eyes: "Regent, even General Hu can't do it?"
There was no smile on Su Qing's face, his straight nose cast shadows on his face, his beautiful eyebrows were almost sharp, he suppressed his voice extremely softly, as if breathing a little bigger would blow it away: "Except Neither me nor anyone else."