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"Yo, I have a good memory. You surprised me." Lian Yu joked with Wei Ling as he walked.

"Surprised at what?"

"That day you were wearing a hospital gown, dirty and in such a mess, like..."

Lian Yu was pondering over his words, Wei Ling spoke out first: "Like a dead dog?"

"... Very vivid, although what I want to say is not this."

"What about now?"

"When you put on a suit, it really makes people think you are a hybrid."

"Is a suit standard for your hybrid?"

Lian Yu glanced at Wen Zhuo who was walking in front, and smiled: "Do you think the professor is an attractive man?"

"You are so bad, your professor is ahead of us, can I say he is not attractive?"

"Hybrid's appearance will change slightly with the parasitism of Angela in the body. The stronger Angela's power is, the more attractive the host's appearance will be. This is because..."

"Because Angela wants to breed offspring with superior genes." Wei Ling replied.

The stronger Angela's power is, the more perfect the host itself is in terms of physical fitness and intelligence.

The more perfect genes, the more eager to reproduce.

"Actually, even without Angela, you, Professor Wen, are the most perfect model of human beings I have ever seen." Wei Ling thought for a while, "Hey, wait, you said I would be mistaken for a hybrid, you are praising me for being handsome ?"

"Not as handsome as me anyway."

After Lian Yu finished speaking, he poked Wei Ling's scooter lightly with his finger, and the scooter suddenly increased in speed and rushed forward.

"What's wrong with this broken car!" Wei Ling remembered that many things in Wen Zhuo's room were voice-activated, and this little Transformer might be too, "Wendy, slow down!"

In an instant, the speed slowed down, and then stopped in front of a metal door.

Wei Ling turned around and gave Lian Yu a hard look, this guy pretended nothing happened and smiled at Wei Ling.

You wait, one day I will be so agile, let you kneel down and call me daddy!

Two guards with guns in hand and firm eyes stood guard at the door.

"Professor Wen, you are here."

Cheng Pao came over, frowning tightly.

When he saw Lian Yu and He Lian at the airport, he was still in the mood for a joke.

But now, Cheng Pao only thinks of Alexander.

Lian Yu and Wen Zhuo are his old acquaintances, one can joke around, and the other keeps a distance in awe.

The moment he saw Wei Ling, Cheng Pao was slightly taken aback.

"Is this a new colleague?"

"Probably." Lian Yu replied.

"Hey, Xiao Yu, you are destined to be restrained. Can I treat this new colleague to coffee?"

Lian Yu smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked: "This new colleague is under Professor Wen's supervision. You can ask the professor if he agrees."

"Hey, you hybrids always digest internally like this, it's not a solution. Genes need to be diverse."

"Shut up you."

Wei Ling ignored their conversation, and did not explain to Cheng Pao that he was not a hybrid, but followed closely behind Wen Zhuo.

When the door was opened, a gust of cold came towards him. In an instant, Wei Ling felt that his eyebrows were about to freeze.

This is a large space of nearly [-] square meters, with about [-] dissection tables.

Each dissecting table is separated by double transparent walls.

This should be the setup to avoid infection during dissection.

The cool white light made the smooth ground almost clearly reflect their appearance.

Wei Ling wanted to rub his arm, and his skin got goosebumps.

Wen Zhuo came over, took off his suit jacket, covered Wei Ling's body, and said in a low voice, "Turn on the heating function."

Gradually, Wei Ling's chair and back became warm.

Cheng Pao, who followed them in, showed a surprised expression.

"I've never seen...Professor Wen is so human."

"Because you are not a person in his heart." Lian Yu replied coolly.

"The autopsies performed here are all autopsies of unnatural deaths. In order to reduce the activity of certain parasites, the temperature is generally lower." Wen Zhuo said.

"Yeah." Wei Ling expressed his understanding.

He glanced at the temperature display on the metal wall: minus twenty degrees below zero.

Hmm, very good.

"You look like an ordinary human being, aren't you afraid of the cold?" Wei Ling looked at Cheng Pao.

"Dangdangdangdang!" Cheng Pao ignored Lian Yu's white eyes, and began to take off his clothes in front of Wei Ling. His camouflage uniform turned out to be a whole piece of heating pack.

"how is it going?"

Wei Ling didn't say a word, the scooter directly bypassed Cheng Pao and brought him to Wen Zhuo's side.

"How is it?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"How about what?"

"After Cheng Pao took off his clothes."

Wei Ling smiled, he tried his best to raise his arm, and patted Wen Zhuo on the back: "Not bad! Wen Xiaojiu! You can joke now!"

Wen Zhuo gently clasped Wei Ling's wrist: "You haven't answered me yet."

"...Cheng Pao?" Wei Ling really didn't expect Wen Zhuo to be obsessed with this kind of thing, "My eyes are so hot."

The strength of pinching Wei Ling's wrist seemed to be slightly loosened.

Wei Ling drove closer to the glass wall, only to find three corpses lying upside down beside the dissecting table inside.

They were all wearing white biochemical suits, but the masks on their faces were all cracked.

Because the temperature was too low, their faces were covered with a thin layer of frost.

What's more, they don't have any moisture on their bodies, they are crumpled like mummies put in a freezer.

"Are you afraid?" Wen Zhuo's voice sounded.

"It's not as scary as riding a balance bike."

The scooter took Wei Ling around the dissecting table outside the glass.

Neither the outer nor the inner glass was broken, so where did the corpse on the dissecting table go?

"Did one of you open the glass, take away the body being dissected, and close the glass again?"

Wei Ling pressed his face against the glass wall and looked up, wanting to see if the ceiling was cracked, but this anatomy room was completely enclosed by metal, including the ceiling.

"No. According to the autopsy records, after the inspector entered the isolated area of ​​the dissection table, he never opened it again." Wen Zhuo looked at Wei Ling's profile.

It was obvious that he was very interested in the whole thing at the moment.

"I said...it's inconvenient for people to go in, so is there any machine that can sample these dissecters who are inexplicably frozen inside?"

"of course can."

Wen Zhuo looked at Cheng Pao: "Where are the samples taken?"

Although he was wearing a warm pack, Cheng Pao, who still couldn't handle the low temperature, sneezed a huge sneeze, which lingered in the empty dissection room.

"When...of course there is. The analysis is now underway. Including the experts who were killed on the plane, their remains are also being analyzed."

"Can I watch?" Wei Ling looked at Wen Zhuo, "I heard that the experts on the plane came to help me recover. They died on the plane for no reason, I..."

"I understand. Let's go."

Wei Ling followed Wen Zhuo out of the freezing cold dissection room.

Cheng Pao and Lian Yu were even behind them.

"I suddenly felt like a movie." Cheng Pao said.

"What movie?" Lian Yu held his pockets, but he didn't really want to pay attention to Cheng Pao.

But ignore him and he'll be even more annoying.

"Isn't it like a series of movies more than ten years ago - Magneto and Professor X?"

"Are you brain twitching? Which eye of yours saw that Professor Wen needs a wheelchair? And Professor Wen has thick hair on the top of his head. He hasn't started losing his hair yet after you were buried in the ground." Lian Yu said angrily.

"I mean that Professor Wen is Magneto, and your new colleague is Professor X who is supernatural but trapped in a wheelchair. Look at this back... what a feel!"

"First of all, Magneto and Professor X have been fighting for decades. This kind of thing will not happen to the two people in front of you. The world will be destroyed and the earth will explode. Professor Wen will also build a spaceship to take his Chang'e to outer space .”

"What? Chang'e? You mean...you mean the one in the wheelchair is...Wei..."

Cheng Pao was so surprised that he couldn't straighten his tongue.

"Secondly, Professor X really can't stand up. Wei Ling is a contestant who can stand up and walk at least three steps, and can press the fire alarm before lying on the ground. Tomorrow, he might be alive and kicking, running fast faster than you."

"Professor Wen brought Wei Ling out? Isn't Wei Ling supposed to be hidden in a secret base, protected by three layers inside and outside? If something happens to him in the Joint Inspection and Chemical Center, whose fault is it! He If I caught a cold just now, will I be held accountable? He..."

"Third, isn't Professor Wen more handsome than Magneto and Professor X combined?"

"Ah... of course!"

But Cheng Pao was very excited when he thought that the person sitting on the scooter was the big baby brought back from the moon by the joint control center, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources.

Wen Zhuo led Wei Ling into the data retrieval room. Here, as long as you have sufficient permissions, you can see the analysis data of all research samples, including the twelve experts who were killed on the flight, and the 22 experts from the Joint Inspection and Chemical Center. An on-site inspector.

Wen Zhuo turned on the holographic computer in the reference room, turned on biometric identification, and various data were displayed on different screens.

Even genetic analysis presents a three-dimensional pattern.

"It's amazing... If the school was also equipped with holographic computers back then, I would definitely study hard and contribute to the outstanding progress of human technology!"

"You have already contributed a very great strength."

After finishing speaking, with a swipe of Wen Zhuo's finger, the two of them were surrounded by a complete circle of data information.

"You are best at analyzing data and finding patterns from huge databases. Now, what do you think?" Wen Zhuo asked.

"Are you worried that my brain will be frozen?"

"When I was on the moon, it was often that I spent a month observing and collecting data, and you spent a day or even an hour drawing conclusions."

There was no dissatisfaction with Wei Ling in Wen Zhuo's voice. Even when Wei Ling raised his head to look up at the man, he would find that he was looking at him. His eyes showed a kind of appreciation for Wei Ling, even beyond appreciation. A sort of……

Wei Ling withdrew his gaze, and he looked at the data carefully.

The current analytical technology has reached a new height, and even the process of cells from birth to death can be predicted and restored.

Since waking up, Wei Ling really didn't think about it.

But at this moment, information from all directions poured into his brain, being screened and filtered layer by layer, and intertwined in countless ways...

For a brief moment, he wondered if he was like a giant computer.

Cheng Pao, who was waiting outside the 360-degree holographic screen, yawned.

"Professor Wen and Chang'e... No, I've seen Wei Ling for so long... Do you see why?"

"how could I know?"

At this time, Lian Yu lowered his head, holding the mobile phone and playing the game very intently.

"How can you do this? It's too disrespectful! I want to play too, take me!"

"I won't take you." Lian Yu replied coldly.

"why?"

"You're too picky."

"..."

Wei Ling's ability to learn is very fast. He just took a few glances at how Wen Zhuo operated the holographic computer system, and he learned it immediately.

He raised his hands, constantly switching the interface, and a series of data comparisons were called out by him.

"Wen Zhuo! Look!"

Wen Zhuo lowered his head, and Wei Ling dragged the two hologram forms in front of them.

"This is the cell decay rate of those experts on the flight. Before they were killed, the cells in their whole body weakened rapidly, and it took only [-] seconds for them to die completely."

"But for the staff in the dissection room, when their cells are sampled, it takes five seconds from the beginning of weakness to death."

If it was infected, why did the staff in the autopsy room die more slowly?

Is it because of the temperature?

"Shouldn't the whole anatomy process be video-recorded? What about video?" Wei Ling asked.

"Before they started working, someone turned off the video." Wen Zhuo said as he called up the video.

It shows a researcher manually turning off the video before going into quarantine.

Who is this researcher?

"Is your ... inspection center also invaded? Could it be that the 'master' completed another work—for example, the researcher who turned off the video was transformed by Noah."

"The researcher has died during the pursuit."

Wen Zhuo's answer made Wei Ling sigh.

"Through these materials, I have a conjecture." Wei Ling looked at Wen Zhuo, "I believe you also have a conjecture in your heart, why don't we compare it, is my conjecture the same as yours?"

"Okay, you talk first."

"First of all, you initially thought that the twelve experts on the flight were killed by some 'Noah'. But the flight is a closed space in the sky. If a 'Noah' boarded the flight and killed people, how would it be? What about the ones who left? So they should have been parasitized outside the plane, and after boarding the plane, something touched Noah in their bodies, and suddenly exploded."

Wei Ling stopped and motioned Wen Zhuo to continue.

"The second possibility is that a sample of 'Noah' in its original state was brought onto the plane. This sample may have been placed in a drink, in the air. When the flight took off, it was released and quickly entered the flight passengers and pilots. in the body of the member."