Chapter 27: Metabolism
At three o'clock in the morning, the Dongcheng branch was brightly lit.
Liao Liangjun walked with the wind, and hurriedly found the forensic doctor Lao Chen, "Have the drug test results come out?" β
"An empty bottle will kill me for half my life!" Lao Chen's eyes were red, and he slapped a pile of freshly baked reports.
Liao Liangjun flipped through it casually and said in a deep voice: "Just say the result." β
Lao Chen sighed, pointed to a string of molecular formulas on the report and said, "The fingerprint of the empty medicine bottle has been given to you, which is the ingredient that was tested after wiping the inside." A drug that has never been seen before, theoretically can increase the rate of metabolism by a factor of twenty, and the efficacy of other drugs is unknown. β
"Poison?"
"It's poison, it's not poison." Lao Chen scratched his stubble, pointed to himself and said, "We are the same age, your metabolism is definitely not as good as mine, so you look much older than me." β
Liao Liangjun tugged at his neckline and paced back and forth a little irritably, "Talking about people." β
"Hehe, if the person taking the medicine can tolerate the side effects, such as a twenty-fold increase in heart rate. Then it's a tonic, or a miracle medicine for trauma. The reverse is poison, and whoever eats it dies. β
Who can tolerate a twenty-fold increase in heart rate?
Liao Liangjun suddenly remembered Ai Yulai, and her physical examination report showed that her heart rate, blood oxygen, and metabolism were all high. But it's not as outrageous as twenty times, and it's still within the normal range.
"If I take this medicine, can I find out the drug residue?"
"The sample is too small to give detailed data. But I'm sure that the pile of minced meat didn't die from the drug, and the fingerprints on the bottle weren't the unlucky one's. Lao Chen pointed to the report, "You take it and leave quickly, I can't stand it, I have to squint for a while." β
Lao Chen and two inspectors spent five hours just piecing together and inspecting the pile of corpses. Le Tao Tao and the prison sent Lotte's personal belongings and medical treatment and physical examination materials over the years. Ai Yu took back another medicine bottle.
Before Liao Liangjun walked out of the door of the forensic office, Lao Chen lay on the bench and snored.
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The criminal investigation task force on the other side is still boiling.
Someone is comparing fingerprints, Lotte, hotel staff, and fingerprints on medicine bottles. Everyone is most concerned about the fingerprints on the medicine bottle, and subconsciously feel that this person is the murderer.
This fingerprint only appeared once, and there were no fingerprints of this person elsewhere at the scene of the crime. And the medicine bottle was taken out by Ai Yu from the dead corner of the sofa leg in the living room.
According to the police's intuition, the murderer should have consciously cleaned up the traces of his own crime, and the medicine bottle was left out by this person after it rolled down.
Technical investigators are mobilizing the city's Tianyan to search for Lotte's movements after he left prison. When did he arrive in Yanjing, where he went, and who he came into contact with.
Ai Yu stared at Pan Wenxiang, the best "post-production" in the bureau, and urged the results while serving tea and water to people.
"Sister Pan, how long will it take?"
"If you urge me again, I won't do it!"
What is playing on the monitor is a video that is less than three seconds long, and it is thought to be a still picture when it is played at a normal rate. But after slowing down a hundredfold, you can see a mosaic-like figure.
That is, the person is walking so fast that the camera can't record it.
While Pan Wenxiang was repairing the picture, he slandered Ai Yu as a pervert.
The camera couldn't see clearly, but she did. Not only did I see it clearly, but I also found four such pictures in the massive video materials of the three days, which came from the entrance of the hotel and the door of the guest room.
"How are you doing? The results of the inspection and appraisal over there are out, and you can take a look at them if you are free. β
As soon as Liao Liangjun entered the door, he saw Ai Yu's appearance of flattering Pan Wenxiang, and his tense nerves couldn't help but relax.
Now there is only one Ai Yu who is free, she can't understand those chemical formulas, but Lao Chen's conclusion made her raise her eyebrows.
Boost metabolism twenty times?
Her own real metabolism rate is about a hundred times that of ordinary people. If she wants, she can regulate it between zero and a hundred times as much as she wants.
Zero is the legendary turtle breath.
100 times, can maintain the appearance of agelessness.
With the improvement of cultivation, the difference between the physiological indicators of monks and mortals is likely to become bigger and bigger. It's a difference on the evolutionary level of biology, like monkeys and humans.
"Ai Yu, what do you think?" Liao Liangjun can't see Ai Yu's eyebrows raised slightly and the corners of his mouth raised now, as long as he sees this expression, he will feel that she has made a new discovery.
"I guess, it's not going to be something that vampires eat." Seeing that the director had an expression of wanting to eat people, Ai Yu hurriedly said: "Just kidding, just kidding." β
"Go on!"
Ai Yu was stunned for a moment, and said nonsense: "Doctor Chen said that as long as the heart can hold it, there is no harm in taking this medicine." But aren't vampires legend without a heartbeat? That is, they are fine when they eat it. β
There was a dead silence in the office, followed by staccato applause.
Ai Yu looked around in embarrassment, "I'm really joking, you won't take it seriously, right?" β
"I'm afraid you're right." Pan Wenxiang pushed his glasses and said, "I was just thinking, what the hell can run so fast, isn't it the bones of those dead people in Britain." β
WhatοΌ Is there such a thing in this world?!
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When a summary of encrypted cases appeared in front of Ai Yu, she knew that the world was so big that she was the toad at the bottom of the well.
There are vampires, but they are not as magical as those described in film and television dramas and literary works. And their current identity is that they are officially supported by the British government.
The legendary vampires are descendants of vampire bats. They are nocturnal, perverse, and flamboyant. They are bounded between life and death, so they are immortal. The most bizarre thing is that they drink human blood and reproduce their tribe through infection.
In fact, it's just an ancient, genetically mutated special ethnic group.
Whether this genetic mutation is accidental or caused by bats is impossible to verify. But there is no doubt that this gene sequence is transmissible.
Real vampires don't die just by basking in the sun, but they generally suffer from very severe photosensitive dermatitis, and it's true that basking in the sun can be uncomfortable.
It is also true that the speed is extremely fast, the strength is huge, and the five senses are superb, and the living dead are fake.
Vampires are human beings, their hearts are able to beat, and they can die if they are mortally wounded. It's just that their heart rate is far below the normal standard, probably only a little higher than the turtle's breath.
The good thing is that the bleeding is very slow after an injury and it is not easy to die. The downside is that vampires are often in a state of "hibernation", when they move unusually slowly.
Biting people, drinking human blood, this is also true.
Their saliva contains an alkaline poison that spreads through the bloodstream and can destroy the genetic sequence of normal humans, which is then bioengineered. The success rate is not high, but it can be used to grow the community.
Conversely, vampires will not be very comfortable if they swallow the blood of a normal human. But this sensory experience and the stimulation of the stomach will make them wake up from their "hibernation" state for a short time.
To put it simply, it is to drink human blood as coffee.
The vampires of the Middle Ages hated other humans, and they had difficulty making ends meet by working normally. Therefore, revenge on the rich in the middle of the night has become the most important means of survival.
Modern...... Technology changes lives, including ghost lives!