He Qiaoyan looks at the blood sample taken from Qin Yiyue's body.
The color of that vessel is the most intense of all vessels. Those colors are not stagnant, but constantly changing, as if they contain great vitality.
All kinds of experience told him that things with too colorful and changeable colors are not good things.
Animal kingdom and plant kingdom are fair opportunities most of the time. The eye-catching things are usually toxic and hallucinogenic, and the common color things will not be so aggressive.
When the Dean saw he Qiaoyan, he focused on the utensils belonging to Qin Yiyue, and realized, "now we are still in the preliminary analysis stage, which is mainly to observe the harm of different insects to human body and how they behave."
The Dean then took he Qiaoyan to another experimental platform on which there were two microscopes.
The two microscopes are connected with data lines, which can transmit the situation on the slide to the projector.
The Dean turned on the projector, and on the white screen there was a picture taken by the microscope.
Pointing to the images, the president said: "this is the latest microscope in the world, which has the function of human eyes watching and recording. At present, the changes of blood and cells extracted from Dr. Qin under the microscope are what you see now."
He Qiaoyan's face looked at the black particles, which were devouring each other at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The smaller the number of cell particles on the screen, the larger each one is.
However, the remaining particles did not stop swallowing each other. I was annoyed and swallowed each other faster than before.
Until there is only one round particle left on the screen.
He Qiao is about to ask the Dean about the situation at this time. As soon as he comes to his mouth, the particles on the projector explode unexpectedly.
He Qiao can't get back to his spirit for a while.
The dean's eyes were glued to the projector too, and they did not move away.
It was a long time before he Qiao regained his language function
The Dean also came back to his senses. He took a deep breath and said, "as you just saw, Dr. Qin's blood red cells are devouring each other. When the blood red cells in her body devour each other, they will open her blood vessels until they burst."
"How long will this last?"
"According to the time we just watched the cells in one corner devour each other is one minute and 37 seconds, Dr. Qin still has three months to half a year to find this therapy. Although it's three months to half a year, after three months, she can't walk on her own, or even take care of her life. We don't really have much time. We need to think of solutions before we can affect our physical functions. "
"Do you want me to find some more people?"
"If Wang team can be invited here, he has been dealing with Gu Chong for so many years, and he must be more familiar with Gu Chong than us. What's more, he has to find a way to let Yu Jiahui tell us how to solve Gu Chong."
He Qiaoyan nodded, "you are the hard Dean."
"I should do what I can. It's Mr. He that you have a good rest. You need to plan the whole situation for this mess. "
He Qiaoyan answered, and his eyes were fixed on the picture that the projector began to repeat. His fists were tightly clenched.
**
Special interrogation room.
There was a strange smell of medicine in the interrogation room.
Yu Jiahui looks at the feast of He Qiao sitting opposite her and smiles sarcastically, "aren't you afraid that I will play a trick on you?"
"If I were afraid, I would not come." "In order to save each other's troubles, I advise you to tell us the truth about the way of demagogues."
"What if I don't say it? You're going to kill me? Don't blame me for not reminding you that killing people is against the law Yu Jiahui laughs.
"What good can I get from letting you die? You live in pain. I'll show you something first. " He Qiaoyan said to put the tablet on the table.
Yu Jiahui glanced at her, and the relaxed smile on her face immediately disappeared.
Stare at the contents of the tablet with a stiff face.
The news of Cheng Zizhi's divorce from her 20 years ago is displayed on the tablet, which is constantly forwarded and criticized by various mainstream media.
"Who? Who is it? Who sent this message?! How can other people know the news? "
He Qiaoyan looks at her indifferently and gives Yu Jiahui an answer that almost spits blood
Yu Jiahui clenches her hands into a fist, and the bone cackles under her skin.
He Qiaoyan ignored her reaction and said slowly: "this is only the first step, you will slowly feel my next action, which will make your life worse than death."
"Do you think this will hurt me? I can even kill my own daughter, but I'm afraid of being scolded"Is it?" He Qiao picked his eyebrows and clapped his hands.
The door of the interrogation room was opened immediately, and three men in black came in.
The last man in black carried a big box in his hand. He gently put the big box on the ground and leaned over to he Qiaoyan and said, "Sir, do you want to avoid it? There will be a smell of blood and a scream that will affect your hearing and sense of smell. "
"Start!"
The three men in black immediately took their places. One of them tied Yu Jiahui's body to a chair, took off her shoes, and emptied her feet with a very narrow object.
Another man in black lit two alcohol lamps and moved them to Yu Jiahui's feet.
Yu Jiahui's well maintained foot is burned by the fire, but there is no way to avoid it.
The highest temperature of the flame is the surface layer. The whiter the color, the higher the temperature.
Burning for a second or two will not have a great impact on people and skin, but for a long time, it's absolutely like a year.
That feeling is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people, such as ants eating bones and arrows piercing the heart, which is desperate and painful.
But in Yu Jiahui's waist, shoulder and head, there are dense thin needles that pierce the skin and keep pushing in.
He Qiaoyan looked at the woman who was sweating and shivering like chaff, without any sense of pity. At the same time, he did not let the three men in black stop.
Yu Jiahui's mouth was blocked, and she could only make a whine. Tears had already covered her whole face.
He Qiao's banquet made three people in black wink, three people in black increased their strength, and also set the flame of two alcohol lamps higher.
Originally, there was a smell of burnt meat in the weird interrogation room.
He Qiao did not smell the feast, still looking at the scene.
Yu Jiahui struggles violently, and several long, thin and sharp needles are hit by her actions on the chair and smashed into her body.
This chapt𝓮r is updat𝒆d by (f)reew𝒆b(n)ovel.com