Chapter 820: Escape

Jingtai Garden is located in the northwest of the city. It belongs to the kind of high-end luxury residential area where the price of houses is speculated to astronomical amounts.

Holding the phone numbers of the domestic service company and the employer, he reviewed the security guards of the community for nearly half an hour under the contemptuous and contemptuous gaze. Fang Jie, who was finally confirmed to be identified, slowly walked into the gate of the community with a dilapidated bicycle carrying cleaning tools.

Pressing the doorbell, in a melodious and pleasant sound of electronic synthesis music, from behind the thick security door, a gray-haired old face was revealed. He was stunned at first, and when his eyes fell on the eye-catching white characters of "Wellcome Housekeeping" on the chest of Fang Jie's overalls, he immediately became abrupt. He quickly pulled the door open sideways and let him in.

"Young man, let's clean the study first! I have a copy of the text waiting to be used. If the study room is not vacated, I can't work! ”

The old man in a set of gray household clothes was very kind. He held the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and pointed to the water dispenser behind the door: "Do it yourself when you are thirsty, don't be so restrained." ”

Jiang Wanqi smiled faintly and didn't say much, only nodded slightly. Pick up a plastic bucket full of cleaning utensils and walk into the bathroom. Fill half a bucket of water and put in a few drops of decontamination liquid. Slowly walked into the study where the door wall was hidden.

There wasn't much stuff in the house. In addition to four or five huge mahogany bookcases that wrap around the walls, there is only a spacious oak table and chairs in the center of the room. With a small pot of mountain stone bonsai placed in front of the table, it also shows a strong bookish atmosphere.

Wring out the rag and carefully wipe down the various utensils in the room. When he cleaned up to the table, Fang Jie's eyes were also attracted by the messy pages piled up on the desk.

It was a copy of the document in English. Since there was no binding, the loose pages were scattered all over the table. At first glance, it looks like a pile of useless and discarded garbage.

Looking at the information picked up in his hand, the corners of Jiang Wanqi's mouth also faintly revealed a few imperceptible faint smiles.

This article is very familiar to him. It was six months ago that I published a paper on genetics. I didn't expect to see a full copy here.

"Oops! Worst! Look at my brain, really, I actually forgot about it. ”

Just as Jiang Wanqi had just sorted out the information in his hand and stacked them on the table. The old man sitting in the living room reading the newspaper also seemed to remember something, and muttered in annoyance and walked briskly into the study. I saw him pick up the document on the desk and flip through it quickly in his hand. The eyes that were originally full of anxiety also revealed a slight look of doubt and surprise.

The old man's name is Su Hong. He is the vice president of the municipal hospital. There is also considerable research on genetic inheritance. This information is the full version he obtained through the guò Internet. Some of these points are also quite appreciated. While resting in the living room, I suddenly remembered that the text on the table had not been tidied up. If it is thrown away as garbage by the domestic staff, it is simply a big loss.

To his surprise, the medical data was not crumpled into waste paper as he had imagined. Instead, after carefully sorting out the pages, he pressed them on the desk with a paperweight. Moreover, the order is not in the slightest.

Su Hong remembers it very clearly: Wen Jiàn was not bound. Instead, they were scattered on the table. For people who don't have any English skills, this information is tantamount to a book from heaven. In particular, there are some obscure medical terms that are difficult for even university medical professors who are not in their major to understand. However, the text jiàn, which was originally messed up by himself, was actually sorted out in order. This had to surprise him.

There is no numerical code on the page. The only explanation is that the organizer can understand the text.

However, does the cleaning staff of a housekeeping company really have such a high level of English skills?

Looking at Jiang Wanqi, who was standing next to him wiping the glass of the bookcase, Su Hong's eyes covered by reading lenses couldn't help but reveal a little thoughtful.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

At this moment, with the sound of the door lock, a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared at the door of the study. Jiang Wanqi subconsciously tilted her head, and suddenly, her arm, which was wiping the bookcase, also stagnated slightly.

The girl is very beautiful. The plain skirt is worn on the body, which looks elegant and fresh. Between the slender legs and the belt of the skirt, you can faintly see a few smooth curves. The skin exposed from the shoulders is as smooth as condensed fat. On a pair of slightly convex bulges on the chest, it shows the youthfulness that only girls have.

Jiang Wanqi is not unprecedented. However, it was the first time he had seen such a fresh and elegant girl as in front of him. Especially the pink and jade-like facial features, as well as the faint coldness between the eyebrows and eyes. It's not at all comparable to any woman I know.

"My granddaughter, Su Yushuang."

Under the introduction of the old man, the cold-faced girl nodded at him slightly, but did not speak. He turned and walked into the inner room of the house and closed the door gently.

After cleaning from Jingtai Garden, it was already evening. Ms. Jiang picked up a few pre-ordered lenses from an optical store near the company. So I rode my bicycle, bought a boxed lunch on the way, and returned to a rented hut on the outskirts of the city.

Close the door and draw the thick curtains. Plug in a 100-watt incandescent lamp in front of the socket at the head of the bed. Then use a black paper roll to wrap a conical tube around the bulb. Only then did he take out the lenses in his pocket, and along with a gray-yellow canvas school bag, placed them on the old wooden table where the paint had peeled.

There wasn't much in the bag. Just a few simple tools, and a thin cylinder made of hard-shell cardboard. Carefully insert the sharpened lenses into the ends of the cylinder. After careful adjustment, a crude and simple, but barely usable microscope tube appeared in his hand.

Jiang Wanqi took out a small scalpel and slashed it the middle finger of her left hand. Suddenly, a ball of bright red blood gushed out from the end of the flat fingers. He quickly grabbed the glass slide he had prepared and pressed it gently in the center of the wound. Then, another slide is used to fit it tightly together. Only then did the finished blood sample slowly come to the bottom of the lens.

The imaging function of handmade zuò lenses is of course inferior to that of sophisticated electronic instruments. However, under the strong light, it can also show some vague marks.

The white blood cells in the blood no longer have that outrageous hunger pang. They are calming. It slowly floats in a light red liquid, like a clump of cotton with a strange shape.

After looking at the self-made microscope lens for a long time, it was finally confirmed that there was no change in the cell state. Jiang Wanqi happily threw away the lens barrel in her hand, took out a few cheap fruit candies from her jacket pocket, peeled off the beautiful wrapping paper and put them in her mouth. The slightly tired gaze fell on the plastic lunch box in the corner of the wooden table, and did not leave for a long time.

He was hungry. However, he did not have the desire to eat.

He didn't even smoke another cigarette for more than two weeks. It's hard to imagine for a person who has smoked for decades.

He became fond of sugar.

He was finally able to understand why Lawrence at that time would show an almost greedy penchant for sweet jams.

All of them are derived from this peculiar cell.

Chewing on the half-crushed sugar cube in her mouth, Jiang Wanqi took out a glass test tube with cork plugging the mouth of the bottle from the dark compartment on the inner wall of the wooden table. Silently staring in the shadow of the obscured light.

In the round, transparent wall of the tube lies a small piece of gray material the size of a fingernail.

It was a bit of "skin" that he had cut from the surface of his mutated body.

This thing is extremely hard. The knives made of pure steel can only stir up a few shiny sparks. It also took a lot of effort for Fang Jie to use the alienated sharp armor claws to remove such a tiny piece from his body.

Under a rudimentary homemade microscope, he had observed this hard mass countless times. Dense cells are stacked on top of each other to form an ingenious and orderly combination. The density caused by repeated stacking is simply frighteningly high. In the end, the result is that his skin is invulnerable and hard as steel.

He gave the thing a name: "Bio Armor".

In the medicine distribution room of St. Thomas Hospital, the gray nails attached to the surface of the skin were completed almost instantaneously. This piece under the microscope lens shows that it is entirely made up of dead cells. This is also the key to Fang Jie's incomprehension.

Any cell will die. Nails, such as the human body's surface, are made up of dead cells. However, cell decay has a considerable temporal pattern. He had never even heard of the cells that split and die in his body like this, just to cover the cells on the surface of his body.

The most amazing thing is that it can actually change the metabolism in the body and rejuvenate itself.

This is by no means a purely youthful face. Jiang Wanqi has tested it, whether it is physical lì, energy, physical flexibility and strength, etc., it has far surpassed when she was nearly forty years old. His body has been completely replaced from the inside out to become a twenty-year-old youth. The only difference is that the knowledge and experience contained in the brain still maintain the maturity of a middle-aged man, and the wisdom that will only be revealed after the accumulation of time.

If he is pleasantly surprised by his youth. Then, the other modifications of the body by cells made Jiang Wanqi feel dumbfounded.

For months, he has been testing the changes produced in his body with various methods.

He can crush the hardest rocks with two fingers. It is also possible to break arm-thick steel pipes with bare hands.

From Dongguan to Kunming, there is a considerable distance to rely on running. Even in the barren mountains and wilderness full of obstacles, the foot distance reaches a terrifying value of 80 kilometers per hour.

The most terrifying thing is your own brain. After reading a book of nearly 1,000 pages of "Cihai", it only takes 9.2 seconds. As for the content in it, it has long been forgotten.

Strength, speed, vision, memory, reflexes, ...... All human kinetic energy characteristics have been greatly improved. Fang Jie estimated that the comprehensive value was almost fifty times more than that of ordinary people.

This is also measured in the case of a gray thyroid substance not covering the body. He believed that if the biological armor was activated, the comprehensive ability of the body to burst would be even higher. After all, jumping from the height of the thirty-sixth floor without being injured is long beyond the limits of what the human body can bear.

A crude self-made microscope would certainly not be able to decipher what happened to him. If you want to know more secrets, you must rely on more sophisticated research instruments.

The cleaning of Jingtai Garden continues. To live in seclusion in the way of a normal person is not to attract the attention of the outside world. What's more, Jiang Wanqi really needs that meager salary to maintain her daily necessities.

……

When I pressed the doorbell, the old man who appeared behind the security door still had a very comfortable and kind smile on his face. Under the thick reading glasses, there is also a faint glow of meaning.

On the mahogany table in the study, there are several medical books that are not closed. Thick hardcover notebooks are neatly filled with Latin terms and related notes. Underneath the copper paperweight next to it are several untranslated documents in English.

Jiang Wanqi didn't say much. As usual, I made half a bucket of water and started my day's work. Soon, when he walked out of the room with various cleaning utensils, the messy desk had regained its original neat appearance.

"Tired, aren't you? Come, come, come, sit down with a glass of water and take a break. ”

On the wooden table in the living room, a cup of steaming tea has been arranged. Jiang Wanqi, who couldn't resist the owner's kindness, thought for a while, wiped the water stains on her hands, and slowly sipped it up with the beautiful blue and white porcelain cup.

"Young man, your English skills are very solid! Which university to attend? ”

Su Hong smiled and threw out his own question. The various English materials scattered in the study were deliberately done by him. Today, all the texts are still organized and categorized in an orderly manner as they were last time. This also shows once again that the young man in front of him does have quite good English skills. Coupled with the identity of a worker in a domestic service company, and the fact that he looks no more than twenty years old. He naturally thinks that this is a young man from a poor family who has to rely on part-time work to study because of the difficulties of making a living.

Jiang Wanqi was stunned, and he reacted quickly, and he quickly came back to his senses, and casually followed the other party's words and said a few perfunctory words. Who knows, this further affirms the old man's preconceived views and speculations about himself.

"How much money can I get a month working in a housekeeping company?"

"Not including food and lodging, six hundred yuan."

Hearing this, Su Hong nodded as if he had realized something, and then smiled: "I have a job here, but I don't know if you are interested?" ”

"Oh! What works? Jiang Wanqi was a little surprised.

"My little granddaughter, you saw it last time." The old man's eyes were full of concern and inquiry: "This girl is in her first year of high school this year." Her parents weren't around, and I was busy at the hospital. You...... Can you spare two hours every night to help her catch up on English? If I can, I'll give you a thousand dollars a month. Hehe! I don't know what you think? ”

Tutoring in English? Family education?

Jiang Wanqi did not respond directly. On the surface, he was stunned, but his mind was already thinking quickly.

He was surprised that Su Hong looked at people's eyes. However, it is a very good career. A salary of 1,000 Asian dollars is also generous enough. Especially for those who are more and more fond of sweets and sweets, if you want to buy these things, you need more money.

Moreover, the less contact you have with the outside world, the less chance you have of being detected by the FBI, and the safer you are.

"Okay! I'll give it a try! ”

At seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wanqi, who came as scheduled, pressed the doorbell of the Su Mansion again. After welcoming him into the door, the old man gave him a brief introduction, and hurried to the hospital to be on duty.

The color of the clothes on Su Yushuang's body seems to be so monotonous forever. Compared to the last time we met, she was still wearing a light-colored cotton suspender skirt. Bai Xi's arms stretched out delicately from the braided shoulder straps, revealing a heart-stopping powder. The slender legs are set off by the round knees and ankles, which shows the unique lightness and agility of the girl. In particular, the two rows of toes, which are finely placed on the front of the soft slippers, are playfully upturned at all times. Like a group of lovable and lively elves.

In stark contrast, the girl's face was indifferent. She doesn't seem to laugh at all. Even when Su Hong introduced the tutor to her, she only nodded slightly. It's as cold as a human-shaped piece of ice.

Looking at the beautiful girl sitting opposite without words, Jiang Wanqi couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head.

With the title of Doctor of Psychology, he knows very well: Su Yushuang's personality is not reserved unique to women. Rather, it is a mental illness of an autistic nature. People with these conditions tend to lock themselves in a specific environment. Do not take the initiative to contact the outside world, and refuse any external information. Over time, the subconscious psychological confinement is formed on the outside, which is a unique cold temperament.

The treatment of autistic patients is a very delicate process. In the depths of their hearts, there is an unknown entry point for thinking. As long as this key is found and induced by the level of consciousness, they can get out of the space of complete confinement and regain their normal state of mind.

"English, it's such a headache but something that I have to forcibly accept."

Jiang Wanqi's muttering made Su Yushuang stunned when she heard it. She was surprised to see that the young man in front of her, who was not a few years older than herself, suddenly closed the textbook in her hand. Pulling a blank piece of paper from the table, he used a pencil to draw lines that curved and twisted like earthworms on the smooth surface of the paper. Soon, these strange lines, which seemed to have no meaning, had become a pattern that she was familiar with.

That's a map of the British Isles. There is also a French coastline across the street.

"In the middle of the fifth century, three barbarian tribes, the Anglos, the Saxons, and the Jutes, occupied the British Isles, which had originally belonged to the Roman Empire. Since the three tribes are basically the same in terms of language. They all use a Norse inscription called Junique. Therefore, in the process of mutual conquest and development, these barbarian tribes eventually formed the English nation. The dialects they used gradually merged and a new language emerged: Anglo-Saxon. This is Old English in its original form. "Confinement is formed on the outside, and it is a unique cold temperament.

The treatment of autistic patients is a very delicate process. In the depths of their hearts, there is an unknown entry point for thinking. As long as this key is found and induced by the level of consciousness, they can get out of the space of complete confinement and regain their normal state of mind.

"English, it's such a headache but something that I have to forcibly accept."

Jiang Wanqi's muttering made Su Yushuang stunned when she heard it. She was surprised to see that the young man in front of her, who was not a few years older than herself, suddenly closed the textbook in her hand. Pulling a blank piece of paper from the table, he used a pencil to draw lines that curved and twisted like earthworms on the smooth surface of the paper. Soon, these strange lines, which seemed to have no meaning, had become a pattern that she was familiar with.

That's a map of the British Isles. There is also a French coastline across the street.

"In the middle of the fifth century, three barbarian tribes, the Anglos, the Saxons, and the Jutes, occupied the British Isles, which had originally belonged to the Roman Empire. Since the three tribes are basically the same in terms of language. They all use a Norse inscription called Junique. Therefore, in the process of mutual conquest and development, these barbarian tribes eventually formed the English nation. The dialects they used gradually merged and a new language emerged: Anglo-Saxon. This is Old English in its original form. ”