Traveling through the eighties, squeamish Longbao is three and a half years old

Chapter 135
"Teacher, it's me, Long Jiu." Dr. Long picked up the phone and said dryly, "Teacher, I may have found the victim of that incident."

In a room thousands of miles away, the wizened, thin, white-haired old man stared blankly at the photo on the wall in front of him, and when he heard Long Jiu's words, he closed his eyes hard, and after a long time, hummed, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone from the microphone, Long Jiu rested his forehead with one hand, feeling the urge to cry.

It has been almost ten years, and this rock has gradually turned into a mountain when it is pressed against the teacher's heart. Now there is a dawn that can pull the teacher out of the abyss, and he must do something.

Opening the door, the middle-aged man stood diagonally across from him, looking at him with a slightly sinister look.

"Long Jiu, what do you want to do?"

Dr. Long didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, he passed him and was about to go out, but he was pulled by the arm just two steps away, and then the two scuffled together unceremoniously.

"Long Jiu, I need your help, those children will die if they don't continue."

"Fuck off, if you had been more vigilant back then, you would not have been used to cause such great harm, and my teacher and wife would not have chosen to commit suicide in order to distance us from each other."

The man closed his eyes in pain, and then opened them again: "I know, but I can't give up. If I give up, they are really hopeless. You understand! Why does the country still keep me in this rotten life? , isn't it because I can only do this, and I must do it, even if there is only one ten thousandth of hope, I can't give up."

The two sat in the corridor, looking at each other fiercely.

"Long Jiu, I actually envy you." The man turned his eyes away, leaned back against the wall, and looked at the sky through the narrow window at the end of the corridor, "That incident back then, to be honest, the researchers below were all fooled Here, everyone is human, and it is impossible to do such a thing that both humans and gods hate. Your teacher, my teacher, do they really have no conscience? Impossible, I always believe that my teacher is innocent, but He...he couldn't forgive himself, so he confessed all his mistakes, and before he died, he told me that the experiment must continue, because only by going to the last step can the innocent victims be truly saved."

"Long Jiu, I don't have much time." The man said suddenly, Dr. Long was startled, and looked up at him.

"The experimental results obtained on mice are feasible, but... I signed the agreement and became the first batch of volunteers. But my situation is not very good, maybe I will fall asleep next time, and I will never wake up again. "

Dr. Long was covered in cold sweat, stood up abruptly, and grabbed the man's collar: "You bastard, what the hell did you do?"

"Long Jiu, all drugs need to undergo clinical trials in the end. This is the reality we must accept. Now we start after the laboratory has obtained the best data, but individual differences still exist. Unfortunately, I It's the one-in-ten-thousand-twenty-three. Long Jiu, I need them, and I'm the only one who can save them before I leave."

Dr. Long was so angry that he slammed down two fists. The other party was covered in blood, but he laughed and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Long Jiu, please."

Dr. Long let him go, went back to the office, and made several phone calls in a row. After a while, the fax machine started working, and the medical examination reports and laboratory reports about the man were spat out. That's the part that went wrong.

Dr. Long followed his teacher and teacher's wife to do research. He is a genius among geniuses. Even if he hasn't touched this for several years, he can tell where the problem is with his eyes.

The man didn't lie to him, but because of this, Long Jiu was so angry that he clenched his fists, wishing to hit the man's face hard.

Under the cliff, Qin Jiao didn't know so much, she had a great time playing.

"Brother, can you cut a stool for me? Sitting on the ground, my ass is itchy."

Jiaojiao is a clean and fragrant baby, she has to take a bath every day, but in the past few days at the bottom of the cliff, she hasn't bathed for a long time, and she feels that there are bugs growing on her body.

The young man with disheveled hair glanced at her, was silent for a moment, picked up the stone ax and went into the woods. Soon, a tree fell down.

There is no condition for drying wood in the shade to be processed again, so he split the wood to make a stool skeleton, then peeled off the rattan bark with fine vines, washed it and dried it, and wrapped it tightly around the skeleton. The simple wicker chair is ready.

Xiao Jiaojiao climbed up excitedly, nestled herself in it, smiled happily, and still didn't forget to invite the little girl wild doll to play with her.

It may be that the child's threat is too low. The little wild doll didn't dare to approach her for the first two days. During these two days, her eyes would follow her movements, and when she heard her greeting, she would not hide from other people timidly. Behind her back, she tentatively took two steps forward, but never dared to have actual contact with Qin Jiao.

"Come on, it's safe. I'll ask my brother to make one for you too."

So Qin Jiao, who was not polite, went to pester the big brother again, saying that he wanted to share the blessings with the children.

In fact, after making one for Jiaojiao, the man started to make the second one, and now he naturally placed the second wicker chair next to the previous one, about one meter away, not far or near .

The two little girls were nestled on a wicker chair each, with very different expressions.

"Old Qin, I feel something is wrong." Meng Dabiao looked at the information in his hand, his brows were tightly frowned, "Look, it has been at least seven years since the case was solved. It may be the victim of this case. The age is not right. No matter how utterly unconscionable those people were back then, it was impossible for them to use the newborn children to commit crimes. Could it be that these two young ones were on the way to escape The abandoned child you picked up?"

"How do you explain the problem with that child?" Qin Sheng looked at the child who had "resurrected from the dead", his mind was still buzzing.

"That's why I don't understand. How dare you use abducted children for clinical trials of drugs when you say those things are not jokes?"

"Money can corrupt people's hearts. Those human traffickers, can you expect them to still have humanity?"

"Alas, it's a pity that those professors and teachers back then suffered an unwarranted disaster." Meng Dabiao sighed, but Qin Sheng didn't say a word.

He has been carefully observing the little savage who is very close to his daughter for the past two days. For some reason, the more he looks at it, the more he feels a little uncomfortable. There is a feeling that the other party may want to abduct his daughter, which makes him want to rush over to meet him Three hundred rounds of battle.

Another point is, I don’t know if it’s his illusion, he feels that the agility in the eyes of these people is becoming more and more obvious, if what they saw four days ago was similar to the living dead, then now, what they are facing is definitely a person with an IQ Ordinary people who understand civilization, at most, are isolated from the world and don't know much about the outside world.

He didn't know whether this situation was good or bad, and he gradually increased his vigilance in his heart.

Late at night on the sixth day, Long Jiu took advantage of the darkness to find them. Before he could speak, a wooden javelin came through the air.

　Restore the double update first, wait for me to raise my energy for two days, and make up for the update owed before
　　
　
(End of this chapter)