Qin Xin repeatedly replayed the monitoring, observed the pair, and handed it to Wu Zhiming's archaeological robot.

The wrists are slender, the fingers are short, the skin is not visible, and the details of the hand features cannot be seen, because they are blocked by long surgical gloves, and can only be vaguely judged to be a woman's hand.

This style of surgical gloves is very common, and it is used for experiments by students in general medical schools, which is different from the surgical gloves used by doctors in hospitals.

Institutions of higher learning such as Imperial University and Royal College give free distribution to medical students.

Is it still a student?

The doubts in Qin Xin's heart became even stronger.

It's surprising enough that a woman wearing gloves into an insane asylum must not want to leave fingerprints, and that she can avoid the lens of an aerial robot.

If it is a student, it is quite powerful to be able to participate in the transformation of the archaeological robot into a quadripartite mini robot that integrates attack and defense to blast up the teaching building.

The range of suspects can almost be locked on the two institutions of Imperial University and Royal College.

It is almost impossible for other schools to have this kind of talent.

The corner of the gray line of the grass snake seems to be faintly revealed by her.

She saved a screenshot of the woman's hands, and her eyes couldn't help but sweep over the large lecture hall of the Royal Academy.

She glanced at each girl's hand.

Ao Xinghao leaned over with great interest: "Heart, what game are you playing, take me one." ”

Qin Xin's fingertips quickly swiped across the screen.

Switch from the monitoring page to a penguin avatar reading app.

She said quietly, "I don't like to play games. ”

Ao Xinghao's eyes lit up: "Ouch, Xinghe's book? Is there a third season of "Galaxy and You"? Or is it a web serial? ”

Hu Yi also stretched his neck when he heard it: ", can't it, how can my big book be serialized on the Internet?" It must be printed out and slumped to sleep. I protest, I protest! ”

Ao Xinghao: "...... You want to be beautiful, and when you buy a copy, you are amazing, and the last time the publishing house printed a collector's edition, it was sold out in seconds. Is it good to have online serialization now as a benefit to fans? ”

Hu Yi: "Me, I bought a collector's edition at the auction house, do you believe it or not?" ”

Ao Xinghao: "Cut, it can't be piracy, right?" Now whoever has the big collector's edition of the galaxy in their hands will put it out for auction, you stupid fool. ”

Hu Yi was depressed, and began to doubt himself a little: "Can't it, it's really fake, I'm going to cry to death, I spent a lot of money......"

Because he was really sad, but because he was embarrassed to make a loud noise in class, Hu Yi lowered his voice, and his face was about to become a bitter melon.

Qin Xin was speechless for a while by these two Zhenhai Divine Beasts, and said in a low voice, "Want a collector's edition? ”

Hu Yi: "Of course, Sister Xin, I've been thinking about it!" ”

Ao Xinghao's eyes flashed: "Heart, do you have it?" ”

Qin Xin snorted: "Want to sign the kind?" ”

Ao Xinghao's breathing stopped: "Do you still have a galaxy signature?" ”

Qin Xin nodded his chin casually: "I'll go back tomorrow to find it." ”

Last time, I helped seven gourd babies get a few copies, and it seems that there are still leftovers.

It's easy to add a signature.

Why are you so excited?

How did Qin Xin know that Ao Xinghao was not ordinary excitement at all, but was going to be excited, okay?

I finally made it to the end of class.

Ao Xinghao got up from the chair and sat directly on the desk to face Qin Xin: "Heart, tell me quickly, when did you fan Xinghe." How can we see each other so similarly? You also like what I like, do you say this is a tacit understanding? ”

Qin Xin rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I'm not a fan." ”

(End of chapter)