Seeing this, Wang Qi has no need to look at the confession that I don't know how many pages there are in the back.

At this time, he understood:

"It turns out that the son of the godmother and godfather died like this!

"It turns out that a person's jealousy can be so jealous to the point of madness!

"Then do you still need to release the cow ears?"

Wang Qi waved his hand and directly turned off the "portable air conditioner" that had not been broken since he put the cow ear into the cube and kept replenishing air to the "detention room" twenty-four hours a day.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the and urine that had been surrounding Niu Er's side were gnawed clean by him, and there was no meat left, and even knocked the bone and sucked the marrow, even the bone marrow sucked and ate a bunch of bones, as well as the notebook and pencil floating in front of Niu Er's eyes, all disappeared at once under the wave of Wang Qi's hand, and were transferred to the "high temperature room" where he adjusted the highest temperature of the cube to 7652.4 °C.

In an instant, these organic, inorganic, and carbide compounds all began to "burn" violently, decomposed, and the electrons detached from the nucleus and turned into a mass of colorful plasma emitting various spectral rays outward.

Then, Wang Qi began to cool down, lowering the temperature of the hot chamber to room temperature.

As the temperature decreases and the energy passes, the various electrons that escape from the atoms begin to re-hom, and the elements begin to recombine with the elements, some become monomers, such as elemental carbon, and some condense into compounds, mainly inorganics, and finally form a clump, a piece of dust, or black, or white, or ash.

Wang Qi waved his hand for the last time, and suddenly, two meters in front of him, in the air, a cloud of powder fell one after another, drifting with the wind in the breeze, and the stars scattered everywhere, and disappeared in less than a minute.

How long can a person live if he has only 1/3 cubic of air?

Wang Qi doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, the only thing he knows is that this person is going to struggle well from life to death.

After turning the, pee, fart, bones, notebooks, and pens in the "detention room" of the cow's ear into a pile of ashes, he closed the cube.

Then, sitting on the grass, he began to light three cigarettes, lit them all upside down, and then put them all upside down on the ground.

At this time, he remembered that he had bought the dry food he had bought yesterday, as well as a can of beer and a pack of phoenix claws, so he summoned it from the cube.

He unpacked the phoenix claws, put them in front of the three burning cigarettes, knocked on the pull ring of the beer, and slowly poured it on the grass next to him, and said silently in his heart while drenching:

"Little brother Kaile, your revenge, your parents' revenge, my godbrother has avenged you today. Thy enemies have suffered and suffered more than thy sins before thy death, so rest in peace.

"You and your parents are good people and treat people with sincerity, but it's a pity that you are unladylike, jealous of villains, and then miserably. In the next life, if there is an afterlife, little brother Kaile, you have to be more attentive to the people around you.

"As for your parents, my godfather and godmother, if they encounter any difficulties in the future, I will do my best to help them; if they pass away in a hundred years, if I am lucky and not dead, I will also give them a pension and send them to the end, and carry the coffin of the soul, this, please rest assured. ”

The three cigarettes, under the blowing of the breeze, burned very slowly, but did not go out, and kept burning leisurely, emitting three crooked and slanted green smoke scattered with the wind.

Wang Qi, who was sitting on the grass, was waiting for the cigarette to burn out while telling his godbrother Guo Kaile, who had never been masked and could never be masked in his life, and promised to the other party.

I don't know how long I waited, about half an hour, Wang Qi felt that it was almost there, so he reopened the cube.

In the small "detention cell", there was a dead corpse floating in the body.

The deceased's eyes were protruding, his mouth was wide open, his hands were clutching his neck, and his face was very hideous, as if he had suffered great pain before he died, and he would not be blind.

However, the face of the deceased was relatively ruddy, and there was no bloodless pale of ordinary dead corpses.

This also shows that this person died not long ago, and his blood was still hot.

Wang Qi took a deep breath, simply sat up cross-legged, staring intently at the space a meter away in front of him, a thought flashed, and the cuboid composed of space membranes began to deform.

First, an invisible force pulled away the hands that were stuck in his neck. Then there was an invisible force that pulled his legs apart as well.

Soon, inside the cube, the entire body of the cow's ear took on an exaggerated "big" shape.

Another thought flashed, and a sharp scalpel jumped into the space where Niu Er was out of thin air, stabbed a few times, and Niu Er wore clothes that had not been washed for a month and his pants disintegrated in two.

Wang Qi took off the shirt and trousers of Niu Er, as well as underwear, socks, and leather shoes, and according to the steps of burning the dung and bones just now, he turned them into a pile of white ashes, and the dust returned to dust, and the soil returned to the earth, and they were scattered among the earth.

In the end, Wang Qi stared at the corpse of Niu Er, whose limbs were fixed in the cube like handcuffs by the deformed spatial membrane and could not move even if he was alive, summoned a pair of the last rubber gloves he had left when dissecting the black-threaded hamster, and slowly put them on his hands.

Now Wang Qi no longer needs to take the specimens out of the laboratory when doing dissection experiments. With his current precise control of objects inside the cube, he controls the scalpel with his mind, even more stable and precise than he can hold it with both hands in reality!

After all, it is impossible for a man to keep his flesh and blood hands still and tremble and move the knife with the same force, but in the cube, he can do this with the scalpel he holds with his consciousness.

Of course, this is also the result of his continuous use of consciousness in the cube to practice controlling objects in the past few months, and the cube has successively added two parameters: precision and spin.

Therefore, Wang Qi, who no longer needs to use his actual hands to operate, still wears a pair of rubber gloves as before, which is really a bit of a superfluous move, taking off his pants and farting.

However, what he is going to do next, whether it is for him personally, or to raise the height, to rise to the height of the whole person to the future, is a significant and groundbreaking event!

To do this kind of big thing, you naturally can't go into battle hastily, you need a sense of ceremony and solemnity.

And for forensics, what is the most important sense of ritual?

In Wang Qi's view, it is the "four-piece suit" of white coats, scalpels, rubber gloves and masks on their bodies.

Except for the white coat, Wang Qi had the other three things, but he didn't really need to dress himself up as a forensic doctor. Otherwise, in broad daylight, on the grass in the middle of the dam, a man wearing a white mask, rubber gloves on both hands, and a scalpel in his hand, if someone saw it, they would not think that he was a madman and would be scared to death by him, and they would think that he was killing people and killing people!

Therefore, for the sake of his sense of ritual and solemnity, he only wore a pair of rubber gloves and went to work.

Sitting on the grass, Wang Qi, who was wearing rubber gloves on both hands, raised his hands and held them weakly, as if he was holding something in both hands. He took a deep breath and slid slowly, but surely, towards somewhere in the void......