Chapter 457: The hypothesis of thirty years ago came true


Chapter 457, 30 years ago, the hypothesis came true
"Ah... I want to die."
Ren Ziling is like a zombie in the chair of his office. His eyes are like a man from all over the city.
Then the deputy editors room opened up like this, carrying a bag of Chinese big bags, while the squatting pears came in directly, and said: "Sister, you can still go to work?! I thought you would ask for a long time. False hooded to sleep."
"I want to die..." Ren Ziling licked his stomach, "Pear, give me a glass of water."
"give."
After Ren Ziling drank his saliva, he licked his nose and asked, "Is it right, what happened last night? Did you send me home?"
"You don't know?" Pear said: "Luo Qiu did not tell you?"
"I know?" Ren Ziling bitter melon said: "When I woke up, I was at home... I said, how did I go back? Right, room! Did they do it??"
"..." The pear sat down in a dumb, quite seriously: "Sister, if I said that I didn't make it, would you be disappointed?"
"So... what did I experience as a result?" Ren Ziling asked hesitantly.
Pears laughed, and he smiled, then a mysterious smile, and finally there was something to say: "Some things, or a fragmentation is better. After all, rather than knowing what you have experienced, you still don't know what is going on better... Renjie, believe I, if you know the truth, you will definitely choose the fragment."
"What, mysterious and mysterious?" Ren Ziling frowned. "Is it hard to be drunk, and streaking in the street?"
Oh, oh, huh, huh... The pear is the response given.
"Don't you say it? Is it itchy?" Ren Da's deputy editor opened the violent mode and suddenly bounced off the chair, intending to pinch the face of the pear.
"Stop! Don't run! I promise not to kill you!"
In the morning, the magazine was full of sun-like atmosphere.
However, this kind of chase did not last long, so the boss of the magazine was stopped. "Where is your home here? What is the system!!"
The boss is estimated to find that his restaurant package is gone, his face is not good-looking, and he directly locks in who the prisoner is.
But even if it is locked, there is nothing wrong with it. If the woman in front of her does not want to go to the tigress at his house to say something, he can already burn high incense.
"Cough and cough, these two are passes, TV station." The CEO sent Ren Ziling and pears two passes. "Tonight's "Singer" first, you two will give me a good photo to come back, it is best to find Something that can be written back."
Ren Ziling glanced at the pass and shook his head directly: "I have no interest in this kind of entertainment. You don't know. I still prefer to follow up on the case of the headless corpse of the previous few days."

"Ren Ziling!! Also my package!!"
"Pears, pack things, let's go, coordinates... TV station!"
The boss looked at Ren Ziling and almost pulled away like a pear. He suddenly showed a smile. "Like the sample, you know that your exercise is negative!"
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Ma Houde was called by one of the rooms in the forensic science department by Lao Qin.
"I said Lao Qin, you have to say that the autopsy has a result, tell me not to do it. But you brought me here is dry?" Ma SIR looked at the old Qin inexplicably - he is drumming at this moment Computer.
I saw Lao Qin debugging the picture of the software in the computer, and said: "I simulated an experiment with a computer, so the explanation will be clearer... you see."
Lao Qin pointed to the screen of the computer: "According to the wound condition of the neck part of the body, we simulated the broken head of the deceased."
"What is the speculative weapon?" Ma Houde came to the spirit.
Lao Qin did not say anything, just clicked on the beginning - only on the computer's simulated image, carefully derived from the cross section of the neck of the deceased.

These wounds were created in one go, without any pauses in the middle. In addition, according to the shape of the wound, I made a similar model.

"This... Is this like a sawtooth trap?" Ma Houde stunned, and the computer synthesized is a huge trap. "Is this a weapon?"
Lao Qin said: "I want to bite off the neck directly and bitely in one go. The bite force needed, even the trap can not be provided... But strangely, according to the shape of the wound, it is indeed a catch. The huge thing like the animal."
Ma Houde said with a sigh: "Isn't it a trap? But what can have such a huge bite force? It won't be the mouth of Tyrannosaurus Rex?"
Lao Qin looked at Ma Houde as if he was mentally retarded. "Do you think that there is such a thing as Tyrannosaurus Rex, has it not caused panic?"
"I will talk about it..." Ma Houde shrugged: "But at least it is a clue before the head of the deceased is found. Then, is there anything else?"
At this time, Lao Qin was right: "Remember the weird mucus that was found at the scene of the murder?"
Ma Houde nodded.
Lao Qin said: "It is not a liquid, but a cell... a cell of a creature I have never seen before."
Ma Houde didn't understand, and then installed and understood: "Do you mean bacteria, etc?"
Old Qinmu has no expression: "cells."
"Mr. Qin, I surrender! I don't understand! You can talk straight!" Ma Houde thought it would be better not to continue to wear it.
At this point, Lao Qin began to extract some strange mucus and placed it under the microscope, but at the same time, a red liquid was dropped toward the sticky droplets. "Red is a germ, and light white is the mucus. Look at it."
Ma Houde narrowed his eyes and stared carefully. Soon after, he was surprised: "Oh, eaten... the cells of these mucus and the cells of the germs are eaten."
"It's devour." Lao Qin said this time: "In addition, apart from this pathogen, I almost used the bacteria that I could find on my hands. The results are the same, no matter what, these Mucus cells can be swallowed."
"I rely on this mucus cell to hang like this... Isn't it 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 doesn't have any harm. What's even more amazing is that this kind of cell even has a strong healing ability... Old horse, you know What do I think of?"
"What did you think of?"
Lao Qin squinted: "Macrophages... But obviously, this is not an ordinary macrophage that can be cultivated outside the world. Because it devours a pathogen, it will produce some characteristics of phagocytic bacteria... When so many germs are swallowed up, its internal structure is not broken, but it is more sturdy, and everything is neatly arranged. It is like..."

Just like it?

Lao Qin took a deep breath: "In addition to phagocytosis, it can also digest and absorb, absorb all the bacteria for their own use, and then... it is evolving!"
"This... I rely on, how do I feel that you are talking about aliens?" Ma Houde suddenly had some hair.
Isn't it?
In this place where there are instruments everywhere, it is still the old Qin who is not ridiculous, writing a forensic guy who is a geek.
"Not an alien." Lao Qin shook his head. "I just remembered coming alone."
Lao Qin said, pulling out a book from the next bookshelf and turning it over: "I remembered this person... Thirty years ago, he put forward a hypothesis in the medical profession, can he study? Come out with a self-evolving macrophage to treat cancers that are difficult to overcome. I found that this miraculous cell has a lot of coincidence with the macrophages on his hypothesis... or this The magical cells are more perfect than the macrophages in his mind."
"Do you suspect that this kind of cell has something to do with this foreign doctor?" Ma Houde frowned. "But, you just said this is the hypothesis that was put forward many years ago?"
"Thirty years ago."
Ma Houde groaned: "The guy, isn't it already ninety-seven?"
Lao Qin just shook his head... Apparently, he had doubted more than a day or two. "In fact, shortly after writing this book, he passed away."
Ma Houde looked at the author's name at the moment and whispered it.
Carl? Faust.
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PS: As for the happenings of the fragment... In the future, it may appear in the form of an extra or X.5 volume.
(End of this chapter)
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