According to the page, China has been able to apply genetic science maturely since the Spring and Autumn Period, and the best proof of this is the "hidden veinism", which is a hybrid technique that uses the effect of herbs to rewrite the order of deoxyribonucleotides and other methods, and finally achieve the purpose of writing or drawing specific content on the skin of any part of the human body at will.

I checked and compared, combined the "hidden lines" mentioned in the article with what I found in the mezzanine of the desk drawer in the guest room, and drove to the Jiangcheng Institute of Biology to visit the author of the article, Lin Qiliang, and ask him for advice.

I went to his office to look for him, and at first he was very cold and didn't want to talk to me at all, but after learning my purpose, he became polite. But he didn't have time to talk to me in detail because he was in a hurry to go out for a meeting, so he made an appointment to meet in the evening.

Then, that night, he personally picked me up at the door of the hotel where I was staying, opened the door for me in a gentlemanly manner, then smiled at me in a gentlemanly manner, and then, with a stun gun, snatched the picture from my bag with a stun gun, and threw me to the side of the road and drove away by himself. The whole process was unprepared, and by the time I could react, he was long gone. I have no place to use martial arts, so I was so angry that I grabbed it for a long time.

In the past, Su Mo Sen often warned me to be careful of everyone in the world, and it was not until I was plotted by Lynch that I realized that Su Mo Sen really had something good for me.

In order to get my things back and also want to teach Lin Qiliang a lesson, the next day I waited at the door of the Institute of Biology, and after seeing him go in, I also found a way to get in, and then waited under his car in the underground parking lot until night, and it was easy to wait for him to appear, and I was about to make a move, but I was preempted by another person, and it turned out that I was not the only one who was lying in the dark waiting to attack Lin Qiliang.

The attacker got out of a black off-road vehicle next to him, greeted him and asked Lin Qiliang if he was Professor Lin, and after receiving a positive answer, he quickly lifted a brick from behind and knocked him to the ground, and then jumped back into the car to seize the road and escape, the whole process was also lightning fast, and the attacker was no longer visible in more than half a minute.

After I reacted, I hurried over to see Lin Qiliang's situation, the brick just now slapped on the back of his head, it was not fatal on the spot, and it is difficult to say whether it is serious or not. I didn't want to get into a life lawsuit, so I searched and found out that he didn't have the picture with me, so I left.

I don't know what the picture is for, but after all, I was annoyed that I couldn't get it back because it was something I found out from home.

I haven't seen Mr. Lynch since. When I called his unit, the person who answered the phone first said that he was sick, and after a few days, he said that he was seconded to another unit, but he refused to tell him which unit he had gone to, and after a few days, he simply said that he had resigned and quit. I had no choice but to grit my teeth first and admit this dumb loss, thinking that I would have a chance to find him in the future and then settle the account.

Now that I think about it, when I visited Lin Qiliang at the Jiangcheng Institute of Biology four years ago, I saw a stack of textual materials on his desk, maybe a paper, or an experimental report or something, with the name Lou Mingjiang under the title.

I still remember that the text was about the relationship between human emotions and plant growth, so I would never mistake Lou Mingjiang's name.

After finally figuring this out, I found that my brain was even more confused, because I couldn't figure out what Lou Mingjiang was following us for most of the night, was it instructed by Lin Qiliang? So what is Lin Qiliang for? Or is it related to the cases I'm currently involved in solving? If it is related to the case, does it mean that there are any clues in the case that are biological? If so, is it related to the silver shell terrier or some special anesthetic drug?

I felt that my mind was all mushy and messy, and I was a little distracted from the moment I found out that I was being followed, thinking about too many things, so much that I ignored many clues and details, and I didn't even notice Xiaohai's unnatural behavior and movements after returning home.

After searching on the Internet for a while, I found that the unit where Lou Mingjiang was located did not even have an independent website, so naturally I didn't find any relevant information about Lou Mingjiang, which shows that it is a not very important unit and a not very important person.

I made a distribution map in my mind, arranged a lot of people and things that I thought were related, and then tried to use arrows to connect a network, but after thinking about it for a long time, I almost thought of collapse, only to find that it was impossible, so I gave up completely, slumped in the chair and stared at the photos of the murder scene on the wall.

After sitting for a while, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure at the door of the study out of the corner of my eye, and quickly turned my head to see that it was Xiaohai, standing there silently, staring straight at me with his eyes, the color on his face was very wrong, as if he had just seen a ghost.

I asked her what was wrong, and she didn't speak, just raised a finger and pointed upward. I immediately understood, jumped up and rushed upstairs after her.

She walked into my room first.

I wasn't sure what was going to happen inside, so I stopped by the door.

She still looked at me first, then at the closet, and then at my face.

She's telling me there's something in the closet that shouldn't be there in the first place.

I was a little flustered, but I was still cautious and walked slowly and slowly into the room.

With every step I took, a horrible image popped up in my mind, a bloody human head, or a corpse, or a little girl sitting in a closet with her head hanging down on her knees. I wonder what kind of character Xiaohai is, she has always been as calm as a stone, and these are probably the only things that can make her face change.

But I guessed wrong.

Neither.

But the thing in the closet that came out of nowhere, I didn't know when, it was no better than the chaotic imagination in my mind just now, I just looked at it, and a roar exploded in my head, and my body shook several times, and I fell on the bed, but my eyes were fixed on the object, and I couldn't move it.

It's a palm-sized piece of skin, with an eye painted on it, well, it's an eye, it seems to be painted at first glance, but it's really not a normal eye, but it's really true, even the shadows between the eyebrow bones are full, black eye sockets, huge complex-colored eyeballs, the eyes are the bottom of the skin color, and they are crawling with thin, red, and curved lines, one by one, densely packed together, staring at it for a long time, it will produce hallucinations, as if countless red locusts are swimming in the eyes.

I sat on the edge of the bed, tilting my face, remembering the bloody case that happened more than half a year ago in the Express Hotel in the middle of Baihe Road, which was later taken over by the Provincial Public Security Department.

It's just that there is an X on that eye, and this one doesn't.

This eye hung gloomily in the closet, looking at me gloomily.

What do eyes look like without Hitomi? Like the deep resentment of a dead man. If there really is such a thing as a curse in this world, then it can probably only crawl out of this eye and take people's lives.

I sat there for a long time, almost ten minutes, my mind was in a mess, hundreds of times more chaotic than before, like a clogged toilet, very bad, my heart was upset, I raised my toe and slammed the closet door, my eye was half blocked, and I looked more resentful. I kicked again, and there was another thud, and the other half was covered.

Out of sight is out of sight.

I said I was tired and going to sleep.

After speaking, he stood up silently, walked downstairs to the living room, and fell asleep on the sofa, which was actually similar to fainting.

When I woke up the next day, Xiaohai had already taken out all the clothes in my closet to wash and dry, and was repairing the lock in the study on the second floor, and he was working hard to the point of touching.

I leaned against the doorframe and looked at her for a few minutes, and when I was about to walk away, I found that the skin with the eyes on it had been laid on the previous night was resting in the center of the large table in the study, and there was a note of about the same size beside it, which seemed to be written on it, but I didn't have the appetite to pay attention to it early in the morning.

I went upstairs to take a shower first, because all the clothes in the closet were taken down and washed off by Xiaohai, so I could only wrap the bath towel downstairs and eat breakfast slowly, without thinking about anything.

Bai Yafeng called me to complain, and Depo Depo complained about how lazy he was to call him, how to be mean, and how he didn't treat him as a human being.

I'm not in the mood, just a few sounds.

He sensed something was wrong and asked me if something was wrong.

I bit my lip and thought about it for a while, but finally shook my head and said, "It's okay." ”

Xiao Hai came downstairs to have breakfast with me after repairing the lock, and said, "The lock can't be repaired, or I will go out and buy a new one later." ”

I put the porridge in my mouth and said nonchalantly, "Whatever, since that person can slip this high-grade lock open the first time, I guess the second time will be able to." ”

After I said this, I found that Xiao Hai's expression was thoughtful, and my heart was also in a heavy trance, and I suddenly remembered what Xiao Hai said when he first checked the lock, saying that the lock had been broken for a long time. In other words, someone sneaked in a long time ago, but I never found out, and then this person probably picked up the ready-made cheap of the previous person, and it was no effort.

My mind is messed up.

The feeling of disgust was not due to the eye itself, nor to the material of the skin, but to the irritation of all these mixed events that made me feel disgusted, and that I did not like to see anything.