V6.chapter 15

All of them are still, looking at this person who has a low sense of being, but who can't ignore it.

The hoarseness in the Yellow voice is not magnetic hoarseness, but the smoky hoarseness peculiar to the old smoker. With a low tone, it sounds like a strange owl.

Since he entered the painting, he has hardly made a sound, let alone communicate with others. At this time, he suddenly opened his mouth and faced all the people, which made people have to pay special attention.

See people looking at him, yellow skin hemp yellow face without a trace of expression, only triangle eyes to Qin CI: "draw lots."

A person who has never expressed his opinion suddenly gives instructions at this time, and there must be a reason for it.

Qin Chi thought about it, but he didn't object.

It's a matter of time before drawing lots to decide the order of the numbers. It doesn't matter whether it's early or late. If you have a dispute with the yellow skin, you will have trouble.

So I cut nine pieces of paper from yesterday's table and wrote the numbers on them.

Push the chopsticks tube with the paper stick into the middle of the table. The yellow skin first reaches in and draws a piece, but it doesn't open. It just throws it on the table and looks at the people in a gloomy way.

After everyone has pulled out the signature, the last one left in the barrel is placed on the empty seat next to it, representing Zhang Hanrui's signature.

Although she is no different from a vegetable at the moment, she is still alive. If she is not allowed to enter the basement tonight, she will surely die.

As the saying goes, better to die than to live. As long as you live, there is hope Even if the hope is slim.

People open their signatures and show the numbers on their paper.

Li Yaqing is the first one, which means that she will be in lab a tonight.

Qin Ci, Ke Xun, Qi Qiang and Xu Zhen took No. 2 Unfortunately, the last three were Zhu Haowen, Weidong and Mu Yiran.

Therefore, it is also equivalent to confirm that, at least, Mu Yi Ran will be in laboratory D, the laboratory of metamorphosis, which has performed frontal lobectomy on Zhang Hanrui.

Kexun looked at him and Weidong, but did not speak.

The breakfast was made by Qin CI. He warmed up the porridge made by Ke xianduo yesterday, and the rest of the mixed beans were filled by the people.

Cai Xiaoyan's death and Zhang Hanrui's experience left everyone in no mood to say unnecessary words. Qin CI called Zhu Haowen and Weidong to the archives office to move all the information. People sat around the dining room table and began to search the files.

Kexun flipped over and fell asleep until he was woken up in a trance: "get up and eat something."

Struggling to set off heavy eyelids, Mu Yi was looking down at his face, Ke Xun moved his lips: "ha, it's so palace heart."

…… Shit, my tongue's hard when I sleep.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Yi Ran's face still had no expression, but his voice was not as cool as usual, just calm, so that people could not hear the emotion.

"Say," Kexun wiped his face and sat up straight. "You still care about me. What time is it? "

"One o'clock in the afternoon." Mu Yi Ran put a bowl of porridge in front of him.

"Why do you eat at this time?" Kexun looked at the bowl like a new white rice porridge, and then smelled a smell of paste.

"Well," said Qin, a little embarrassed on his face, "the first time I cooked porridge, I didn't master the heat. Let's make do with it."

"Yes, doctor Qin, it's much better than when I cooked porridge for the first time," said Ke Xun, who took a sip of the bowl and drank nearly half of it. "For the first time, I directly boiled the porridge into a pot."

Qin gave a slight self mockery smile: "thank you, this is very effective to comfort me. I think you are very skilled in cooking, which is rare in families with boys. When did you learn to cook? "

Kexun also said with a smile: "doctor Qin, you still live in the last century. Now it's men who can cook. Girls are only responsible for beauty and eating."

"It seems that your father cooked in your house, too?" Qin gave a smile and asked.

"The old couple used to do it together, but now I do it." Kexun didn't explain much. He just finished eating the porridge, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and asked several people, "what clues have you found this morning?"

Qin Chi shook his head: "there is no kanglai in the staff files of the Research Institute."

Kexun thought for a moment: "have you ever looked for the files of people who are experimental objects?"

Zhu Haowen said: "we didn't find the test sample file, but we found several pieces of burned documents in the toilet. On one piece of paper, there was a half black-and-a-inch certificate photo on it. We suspect that it may be related to the file, because this piece of paper is obviously the upper right corner of a page. It is common for files and data documents to paste certificate photos on the upper left or upper right corner of the paper 。”

"Oh? I'll see where it is Kirsch reached out.

Zhu Haowen looked at his hand, and then looked at his eyes: "toilet squat on the pit wall, want to see you can take it."“……” Ke Xun took back his hand and put a handful in his own hair.

The toilet of this research institute is a kind of pit many years ago, with partition in the middle. The hole under the foot is open, like a trench. When flushing, it runs from one end to the other end, and then goes into the sewer.

This kind of pit is not clean and sanitary, where the water can't wash, the dirt will accumulate, which is particularly disgusting.

"Who is so talented that he can find the pieces of paper in the pit?" Kexun couldn't help asking.

Opposite Wei Dong raised his hand: "the artist's eyes are bright."

"We suspect that the abandonment of this research institute happened suddenly," Mu Yi Ran said. "The staff of the research institute were evacuated in such a hurry that they couldn't take away more important documents. In other words, they couldn't take the important documents out of the Institute, so they had to choose to burn the most lethal things.

"If all these informal studies of the Institute are exposed, I'm afraid that the researchers will not be easily dismissed, regardless of whether they will be subject to legal sanctions and public opinion attacks, that is, the families who have been chosen to be the subjects of the experiment.

"So for researchers, the most lethal thing is the files of the test objects, and destroying the files will destroy the evidence of the injured objects.

"In addition, the important thing is the experiment log. In the four experimental areas below, only laboratory D keeps some of the experimental logs, which I guess can't be destroyed in time. In the other three laboratories, we can't find any paper records. They should be burned and thrown into the toilet and flushed away."

"So it seems that the painter, Conley, is likely to be an experimental object?" Ke Xun looked at Xiang Mu Yi Ran.

"It may also be an outside person who knows all the inside information," Zhu Haowen replied, "for example, the person responsible for handling this matter."

"No matter it's the test sample or the processor," Xu Zhen suddenly grabbed her hair and glared at several people with some collapse. "We can't get any information about them anymore, can we?! How else to get a signature? Can we just sit here and wait to die? "

"The painting will not give us an indecipherable death," Mu Yi Ran said lightly, "so there must be a way to find a signature."

"How to find it?" Xu Zhen exclaimed, "is it difficult for us to drill into the sewers to collect file fragments?"

No one answered her. There was a moment of silence in the room. Suddenly, Qi Qiang pounded the table top heavily and said: "look! We need to find the sewers, too! You Say a finger to Xu Zhen, "you look for!"

Xu Zhen was shocked: "why should I go?"

"If you want to go, you can go. Don't talk nonsense. I'll kill you if you want to." Qi Qiang, with a fierce face, stepped forward and grabbed Xu Zhen's front. He lifted her from the chair and dragged her out.

"What are you doing! You let me go Xu Zhen screams and kicks Qi Qiang as hard as she can. Qi Qiang slaps her in the face, and a broken tooth flies out of her mouth.

"Stop." Ke Xun stood up from his chair, stepped in front of Qi Qiang and looked at him coldly.

"Boy, I warn you, don't get in the way, or the knife in my hand will not grow eyes." Qi Qiang said, showing the knife in his other hand.

It was a canteen knife with a narrow blade and a sharp point. I don't know when he found it and took it with him.

As if he didn't see the knife in his hand, Kexun just stared at his fierce eyes: "the water mouth is too small, people can't get through at all. It's useless for you to let her find it. Let her go."

"She's thin and can squeeze through. Get out of my way Qi Qiang said with a wave of the knife in his hand and made a gesture to scratch Ke Xun's neck.

It was just a threat. Actually, there was still a distance of two or three inches between the tip of the knife and Kexun's skin. Qi Qiang wanted to make Ke Xun retreat, but unexpectedly, the boy did not go the ordinary way. He didn't even try to make a detour. He grasped his wrist on his wrist, and then somehow pulled a nest. Qi Qiang felt that his wrist was no longer his own, and the knife was never able to hold it tightly The hand fell and the whole hand hung on the arm like a fake.

Ke Xun's action did not stop. As soon as he reached out, he knocked on the hemp tendon of Qi Qiang's arm which was holding Xu Zhen. At the moment of Qi Qiang's losing force, Ke Xun pulled Xu Zhen out of his grip.

First, he pushed Xu Zhen to a safe distance, and then kicked the knife on the ground. Then Ke Xun looked at Qi Qiang, who was very angry and said, "stretch out your hand. I'll fix it for you."

Qi Qiang realized that the boy had dislocated his hand and had the intention to kill him directly. However, after seeing the boy's physique, he didn't say anything at all. He had great strength, quick reaction and quick action. When he started to work, he might not be superior, so he had to press it first.

Qin Chi saw the whole process in his eyes and couldn't help saying, "this technique of Xiao Ke is worthy of being a professional bone surgeon."

"They practice sports. Dislocations, fractures and other things are common, and long-term injuries make doctors," Wei Dong said. "In addition, the wild animals in their sports department fight with foreign schools all day long, and their attacks are black and fierce. If they can cure dislocations, they can create dislocations. This move is very successful."Zhu Haowen looked at him silently: "I can't see that Ke Xun was once a school ruffian."

"Well, you misunderstand him," Wei Dong said. "Ke'er never takes the initiative to make trouble, but he can't stand everyone from one school to another. He doesn't look up all day long. The other school comes to look for trouble. You can't leave your classmates and brothers behind. He usually follows him to make a scene and make a noise nearby, unless someone hits him on the head Ah

When Wei Dong said this, he couldn't help sighing, but he didn't say any more.

Qin Ci and Zhu Haowen did not ask again. The meaning of this sigh is very clear to several people.

Those normal people's lives have been far away from them. At this time, it seems that those memories that were once considered boring, childish, boring or meaningless seem so precious, peaceful and beautiful.

Thank you for the nutrient solution given by the dear fairy ~ ~

thank you, dear [Fang's third power] fairy for the mine she has given me, and welcome to the painting!

Mamda ~

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