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Ren Ziling collapsed on the chair in her office like a zombie, her eyes blank as if she had been visited by men from all over the city, and her face was haggard.

Then the deputy editor-in-chief's room opened it like this, carrying a bag of Chinese bags and gnawing pears and walked in directly, and said in surprise: "Sister Ren, you can still go to work? ! I thought you would take half a day off to sleep with your head covered." ”

"I really want to die...... Ren Ziling rubbed her stomach, "Pear, pour me a glass of water." ”

"Give. ”

After Ren Ziling took a sip of water, she rubbed the bridge of her nose again, and then asked, "By the way, what happened last night? Did you send me home?"

"Don't you know?" Pear was stunned, "Didn't Luo Qiu tell you?"

"How do I know?" Ren Ziling said with a bitter face: "When I woke up early, I was the only one at home...... By the way, how did I get back? By the way, the room! Did they do it?

"......" Lizi sat down with a smile and said quite seriously: "Sister Ren, if I say it didn't work out, will you be disappointed?"

"So...... What did I go through?" Ren Ziling asked hesitantly.

The pear smiled, smiled, and then smiled mysteriously, and finally took care of it: "Some things are better to be broken." After all, it's better to know what you've been through than not to know what you've been through...... Sister Ren, believe me, if you know the truth, you will definitely choose to break it. ”

"What, mysterious?" Ren Ziling frowned: "Could it be that I will still get drunk and go crazy and run naked on the street?"

Heh, heh, hehe...... This is how the pear responded.

"Are you talking about it?" Ren turned on the fury mode, and suddenly bounced up from his chair, intending to pinch Pear's face.

"Stop! Don't run! I promise I won't strangle you!"

It was only in the morning, and the magazine was filled with the atmosphere of the morning sun.

But this chase didn't last long, so the boss of the magazine stopped him, "Do you think this is your own home?

The boss probably found that his restaurant package was gone, his face was not good-looking, and he directly locked down who the prisoner was.

But even if it is locked, as long as the woman in front of him does not say anything to the tigress in his house, he can already burn high incense.

"Ahem, these two are passes, from the TV station. The boss sent two passes to Ren Ziling and Lizi, "Tonight's first show of "Singer", you two go and shoot something for me and come back, it's best to find something to write back." ”

Ren Ziling glanced at the pass, shook her head directly, and said, "I'm not interested in this kind of entertainment industry, and you don't know it." I still prefer to follow up on the case of the headless dismemberment a few days ago. ”

"Ren Ziling!!Return my package ticket!!"

"Pear, pack your things, let's go, coordinates...... TV station!"

The boss watched Ren Ziling leave in a hurry almost like a pear, and suddenly showed a smile, "Sample, I know that your festival is negative!"

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Ma Houde was summoned by Lao Qin to one of the rooms of the forensic department.

"I said Lao Qin, if you want to say that the autopsy has a result, just tell me no. But what are you bringing me here for?" Ma Sir looked at Lao Qin with some puzzlement—he was tinkering with the computer right now.

I saw Lao Qin debugging the screen of the software in the computer, and said: "I used the computer to simulate an experiment, so the explanation will be clearer...... You see. ”

Lao Qin pointed to the screen of the computer and said, "According to the wound on the neck part of the corpse, we simulated the broken head of the deceased. ”

"What is the murder weapon?" Ma Houde suddenly came to his senses.

Lao Qin didn't say anything, just clicked on the start--I saw that on the computer's simulated image, it was carefully deduced from the cross-section of the deceased's neck.

"These wounds were caused in one go, without any pause. Also, depending on the shape of the wound, I made a similar model. ”

"This ...... This looks like a sawtooth animal trap?" Ma Houde was stunned for a moment, and the computer synthesized it was a huge animal trap, "This is the murder weapon?"

Lao Qin said indifferently: "If you want to bite up and down and bite off a person's neck directly in one go, the bite force you need can't be provided even with a beast trap...... But strangely, based on the shape of the wound, it was indeed something as huge as a trap. ”

Ma Houde was stunned and said, "It's not a beast trap, but what can have such a huge bite force? It can't be the mouth of a Tyrannosaurus rex, right?"

Lao Qin looked at Ma Houde like a retarded person, "Do you think that the appearance of such a thing as a Tyrannosaurus rex has not caused panic?"

"I'll just tell you......" Mahoude shrugged, "but at least until the deceased's head is found, it's a clue." And then, is there anything else?"

Lao Qin said with a straight face at this time: "Do you remember the weird slime that you found at the murder scene at that time?"

Ma Houde nodded.

Lao Qin said: "That's not a liquid, it's a kind of cell...... The cells of a creature I've never seen before. ”

Ma Houde didn't understand, and then pretended to understand: "You mean, bacteria or something?"

Lao Qin's eyes were expressionless: "Cells." ”

"Teacher Qin, I surrender! I don't understand! Just say it!" Ma Houde thought it would be better not to continue pretending.

Lao Qin began to extract some strange mucus at this time and put it under the microscope, but at the same time, a drop of red liquid dropped into these mucus, "The red one is a germ, and the light white part is these mucus, you can take a look." ”

Ma Houde narrowed his eyes and stared at them carefully, and after a while, he was surprised: "Oh, I ate it...... These mucus cells and germ cells are eaten. ”

"It's devouring. Lao Qin said at this time: "In addition, in addition to this germ, I almost used the bacteria that I could find on hand to do a test, and the results are the same, no matter what it is, the cells of these mucus can be swallowed." ”

"Holy, these mucus cells are hanging like this...... Could it be that it's actually a virus?"

Lao Qin shook his head and said, "It's not a virus, it's just a cell." It's not contagious, it's not harmful, and what's even more amazing is that these cells even have a powerful healing power...... Do you know what I'm reminded of, old horse?"

"Remember?"

Lao Qin squinted his eyes and said, "Macrophages...... But obviously, this is not an ordinary macrophage that can be cultured in the outside world today. Because every time it engulfs a germ, it produces some characteristics of engulfing germs...... After so many germs devoured it, its internal structure was not broken, but became stronger, and everything was arranged very neatly. It's like ......"

"Like what?"

Lao Qin took a deep breath and said, "In addition to devouring, it can also digest and absorb, absorb all the germs for its own use, and then ...... It's evolving!"

"This ...... Damn, how do I feel like you're talking about aliens?"

Isn't it?

In this kind of place where there are instruments everywhere, it is still a guy like Lao Qin who does not smile and writes forensic medicine as a weirdo.

"Not aliens. Lao Qin shook his head, "I just remembered someone." ”

Lao Qin said, took out a book from the bookshelf next to him, opened it, and said, "I remembered this person...... Thirty years ago, he proposed a hypothesis in the medical community whether it was possible to develop a macrophage that could evolve on its own to treat intractable cancers. I found that this miraculous cell has a lot of similarities with the hypothesis of macrophages he proposed...... In other words, this magical cell is more perfect than the macrophages in his concept. ”

"Do you suspect that this cell has anything to do with this foreign doctor?" Ma Houde frowned, "but how many years ago did you say that this is a hypothesis?"

"Thirty years ago. ”

Ma Houde smacked his tongue and said, "Then this guy, isn't he ninety-seven or eighteen years old now?"

Lao Qin just shook his head...... Apparently, he had been wondering for more than a day or two, "in fact, he died shortly after writing this book." ”

At this time, Ma Houde looked at the name of the author of the book and read it softly.

Karl Faust.

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PS: As for what happened to the splinter...... In the future, it may appear in the form of an extra or X.5 volume.