The Ultimate Blue Seal

Su Qing looked at the light blue bracelet in the evidence bag with curiosity and glanced at it, thinking that Hu Bugui was focusing on driving, so he secretly stretched out a salted pig's hand, intending to touch it and see this time. Hu Bugui slapped him and slapped him before he even touched the situation.

A thin layer of light red immediately rose on the back of Su Qing's hand. Seeing that Hu Bugui was still looking at the road ahead with integrity and intent, he rubbed his nose and retracted his hand in a weird manner.

A flat-panel voice came from the communication speaker on the roof: "Team Hu, it's in place."

Hu Bugui said: "Received."

Su Qing blinked: "Did you let people stare at Dong Jing's house?"

Hu Bugui said, Su Qing suddenly remembered the mysterious sniper he met that day, so he swallowed the next question in his stomach without saying-if the sniper was still there, how many people would be able to stop it? Did he kill?

He felt that the whole thing was confusing, with a vaguely 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 house? Why does Dong Jing have such an important thing in his hands, and the other party ignores it? Is it to continue the experiment, or is there any special intention for the zero team?

Back to the starting point of the problem, the Utopia bulls coaxed to block any signal. An invincible little turtle holding its shell unscrupulously, how could it leak such an important and weird signal, and "just in time" for them to receive it. To?

Moreover, the white coats that were pulled like two to five to eighty thousand have always been a group of mystics, unswervingly taking the dragon to see the head and not the tail as the first rule of action, and when hurriedly evacuated, they did not forget not to leave the enemy with a grain. Food, why not clean up the body?

Human corpses are not plastic bags of white trash, so difficult to dispose of. What's more, even if the corpses are not cleaned up, is it impossible to remove the ring from the hapless group of "white mice" for recycling?

This case is almost as if it was delivered to them.

No—Su Qing thought, if he didn’t go with him that day, I’m afraid it’s just Husband and the others, and he wouldn’t see anything special about that thing. The old version of the energy indicator would not respond to it. That ring will be like a cigarette purse on a corpse, sealed and handed over to the police.

So this case is almost as if it was delivered to him.

There are also those emotions that have been conveyed to his mind. The previous two times were fears. It may be the violent emotional fluctuations of the victim before his death. This time this one was worn in the hands of a lively young girl before, and there will be there. What are you holding?

Su Qing stared at the light blue bracelet, almost itching in her heart.

But after Hu Bugui stopped the car, he picked up the evidence bag with the blue bracelet very uncooperatively and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

Su Qing: "..."

Hu Bugui said calmly: "Get out of the car, call everyone here, and have a meeting."

Su Qing: "Team Hu, in fact, you just want to lure me to pick your clothes off?"

Hu Bugui didn't say a word, got out of the car with hands and feet, turned and left, again trying to ignore him.

There is a corpse-Dong Liang in the middle of the conference room. Dong Liang's arm was dissected, revealing some disgusting tissues inside, even though he knew he had all of his own. Lu Qingbai picked up the tweezers and clipped a thin and long line from it, transparent, looking a bit like a fishing line, and placed it on the tray held by Xue Xiaolu.

"This is a special substance. According to people from the technical department, it is a solid, similar to MTC medium." Lu Qingbai said with a tired face, "Su Qing should have seen it."

Su Qing stared at the fishing line for a moment, then nodded: "It was used during the blue win feast. They were attached to the blue and gray marks to help absorb emotions. The material looks similar, but much thicker than this. "

"Big Brother will always turn into a pocket phone." Xu Ruchong took over the voice, "Let’s say, we can’t infer the direct relationship between this solid medium and the corpse that has been dead for more than 48 hours to stand up and walk again, but I probably know what it is for..."

When he said this, he turned his face back, sneezed a big sneeze, and sucked his nose hard: "Team Hu, the heating in the headquarters is not good enough. I was frozen 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 in his arms: "Sure enough, people with thin heads and thighs can't help but freeze."

The man with slender head and thighs looked at him angrily, opened his mouth to speak, and was interrupted by a sneeze. Hu Bugui waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's talk about business first, and then Xu Ruchong will go to rest in the afternoon and not allowed to go to the laboratory. Up."

"Oh." Xu Ruchong wiped his nose. "This solid medium connects the external energy crystal and the human body together, acting as a single emotional wave channeling function, shielding other emotions, and only extracting a single category. But it cannot Shielding energy, that is, when the outer bracelet turns a small amount of emotion drawn from his body into energy, these energy will be like water, part of which is stored in the energy crystal, and the other part is returned to this conduit.

"Dong Liang's body does not have the basic organs of the energy crystal system, so it can't use these energy, so they can only be packed in solid media." Lu Qingbai continued, and then faced the light and brought Hu Bugui their hands back. Picking up the ring, it looked like identifying counterfeit coins, and looked at it carefully-there seemed to be some kind of liquid inside the bracelet, with some strange patterns faintly shining, and the patterns looked like blue marks. Flowing slowly.

Su Qing frowned and felt uncomfortable. He was so familiar with the flowing lines. On his own shoulder, there was such a “tattoo” that was flowing momentarily. A stamped experimental pig.

Just listen to Lu Qingbai continuing to say: "As for this, I have a guess, Xiao Xu, do you think it is similar to an energy transfer station?"

"It's like a remote control that is not very controllable. It can remotely remotely control the external energy ring that has a special connection with it, and then the solid medium remaining in the corpse that loses the external energy storage will become another energy. Jing, and the remote control form a loop, and the energy in it supports the corpse to stand up."

Su Qing asked: "It's like saying that I was dead at that time. The energy remaining in the energy crystal is interacting and connecting with something for some reason, so there is still activity. Only when the dual nuclei are excited can this energy be used. Repair the body?"

He frowned, and suddenly felt that this incident sounded a bit awkward, and couldn't help asking: "I am resurrected from the dead. According to the medical tradition, is it a living person or a living dead?"

Hu Bugui paused with his hand holding the cup, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head without any seriousness.

This hand came abruptly. Everyone spartan for a while, and listened to Hu Bugui muffledly asking, "Does it hurt?"

Su Qing clutched the back of her head.

Hu Bugui lowered his head and took a cigarette: "It hurts, isn't it a good life?"

Su Qing was startled for a moment and then laughed: "Team Hu, you are really a gentle and considerate helper, it would be a shame not to marry and go home."

"..."

Before everyone emerged from the Spartan state, they all became Trojan Alpacas again.

Hu Bugui glanced at him and found that Su Qing still had a smile on his face that was not true or false. He knew that his words sounded quite true, but he was still joking, so he commented on the two words angrily. :"fart."

Xu Ruchong had to cough dryly, and violently pulled back the topic of running more and more in the spring: "Yes...I also suspect that Utopia's experiment may simulate the process of forming a dual core. It can shield other emotional energy Jing, and the stimulation of the extracorporeal circuit...but it doesn't look ideal now, because every corpse transported to us contains this solid medium, but none of them can stand up and shake it again."

Lu Qingbai stared at Su Qing with scorching eyes, as if desperately wanting to strip him naked and press him on the dissection table to dismember him, and said quietly, "Yes, even if this man, for some reason, successfully stood up, The energy gained was only enough to repair one of his legs, and failed to repair his dead brain and other organs."

He opened Dong Liang’s arm with his bare hands and pushed his glasses: “Of the four human tissues, epithelial tissue, connective tissue, muscle tissue and nerve tissue, epithelial tissue should be the easiest to repair, followed by connective tissue and muscle tissue. Nerve tissue is the most difficult, requiring huge amounts of energy that we cannot estimate so far, and some other mechanisms."

"But so far, it seems that the other party has succeeded three-quarters." Xu Ruchong concluded sadly, "Sure enough, before the arrival of the last light, the righteous party is usually at a disadvantage compared to the evil one...Aahah! "

Hu Bugui pondered for a while, and Fang Xiu said, "In the name of the zero-return team, you ask the public security department to help them look up who Dong Jianguo, Dong Liang and Dong Jing have contacted, and ask for the names of everyone. Comrades from the Technical Department and the Medical Institute will work harder—Xiao Xu doesn’t need it. I'll give you a half-day off. Your health is important. Su Qing stays at the headquarters and follows up on news from Dong Jing at any time."

So after the meeting, Su Qing sat in front of a few communicators and projection systems, idly glanced at the video on the screen occasionally, folded the cigarette case to play, a long time ago when he was trapped in the gray house with the communicator, he felt The sounds coming out of these communicators at any time were very fascinating, and it was true that he himself was sitting here and found that the job was very boring.

Hu Bugui probably remembered that he had a hangover the night before, and specifically set aside time for him to sleep.

Just when he was almost asleep in a daze, the door squeaked, and Su Qing immediately woke up. When he turned his head, he found Tu Tutu running in tiptoe, still holding a paintbrush in his hand. After finding out, he quickly put his hands behind his back, and his eyes kept turning gurglingly, as if 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 brazenly climbed onto his knees and immediately got a hit on his butt. He twisted his ass, not caring at all, and took out a mobile phone. Come, "show you the paintings by Uncle Cheng Ge."

Su Qingman casually looked at Tu Tutu’s chubby claws, thinking that Cheng Ge is not easy to communicate with, and the paintings are quite reliable. The creative place is not too creative, and it can still let him. The layman can also see what the painting is.

Cheng Ge painted everything--characters, landscapes, and even ashtrays with apple peels. Su Qing suddenly got excited and grabbed Tu Tutu's wrist: "Wait, don't move!"

I turned to a scene picture on the screen. The picture was a small old house, a cramped alley, and a chimney. The background was gray, which made people feel a little depressed... No, these are not the main points. The main point is, Su Qing is very familiar with this painting. He has just returned from there-it is Dong Jianguo's home.

"Who else have you shown these paintings?"

Probably Su Qing's expression was too serious, Tu Tutu was a little frightened, and blinked his eyes: "No...no."

Su Qing hesitated: "Go, bring me the manuscript of this painting, don't disturb anyone."

Tu Tutu slid off his knees obediently, and was about to go out, but he was held back by Su Qing - Cheng Ge has not left the zero-return team headquarters recently, so how did he draw this picture? . Was it he himself or someone close to him?

Su Qing grabbed Tu Tutu's shoulders, bent down and said in a low voice, "Don't go anymore, you delete the photo, don't mention it to anyone."

Tu Tutu is not very young, but he has encountered more dangers than most people in the world. He almost has some kind of out-of-instinct, surpassed age, and cautious attitude towards danger. The photo was deleted, and he said, "Uncle Emperor, don't worry, my mouth is the tightest."

Su Qing's expression was a bit solemn, and he patted Tu Tutu's head and said, "The emperor, don't forget the villain, who is the pros and cons, and don't trust the superfluous people except the words of the minister."

Tu Tutu's eyes rolled: "The Regent, even General Hu can't do it?"

There was no smile on Su Qing's face, her straight nose cast shadows on her face, and her beautiful eyebrows were almost sharp. He suppressed his voice extremely softly, as if he breathed a little louder and would blow away the sound: "Except Me, no one will do."

The author has something to say: I bought a pot of TAT with cheap hands