I'm not good at biology, don't lie to me

When He Feizhang woke up, the sky was bright outside.

He got up from the bed suddenly, looked up, and found that he had returned to Zhou Fang's apartment room.

He Feizhang: "???" My head hurts, as if I had a not-so-good dream?

There were two knocks on the door. He Feizhang sat under the quilt and looked over in a daze.

Zhou Fang leaned against the edge of the door, and knocked symbolically on the door panel with one finger: "At three in the afternoon, you can really sleep."

"Ah, Brother Zhou..." He Feizhang rubbed his forehead, and said in pain, "My head hurts so much, what's going on... Wait, three o'clock in the afternoon?!"

Grabbing the mobile phone on the bedside table and looking at it, He Feizhang was stunned: "Today there is a professional class, it's over, I'm full attendance!"

He was still holding his mobile phone under the quilt, and Zhou Fang had already walked over and took his phone away.

He might have been working just now, but he even wore a pair of rimless glasses, paired with a light gray long-sleeved shirt and slacks, and he had a strong scholarly atmosphere, which made He Feizhang look so handsome.

He Feizhang knew that he often used a computer to work at home, so he didn't really need to go to work in a publishing company.

Zhou Fang put his mobile phone into his pocket, and said casually: "I have asked for leave from school for you, and you have a whole month to stay with me to recuperate."

"Ah?" He Feizhang watched helplessly as he threw the quilt aside and picked him up from the bed with a confused expression: "Why do I have to ask for a month's leave? Brother Zhou, slow down, I really have a headache!"

Zhou Fang looked at him carefully: "Don't remember what happened last night?"

This sentence is wrong. Could the next sentence be "We have passed XX and I will be responsible"?

He Feizhang rubbed his forehead: "Last night..."

The slightly curved slanting moon, and the floating corpse in the swimming pool.

He Feizhang woke up suddenly, he grabbed Zhou Fang's arm: "By the way, someone died in the swimming pool!"

Yesterday he was in the swimming pool with Zhou Fang, facing a dead body.It seems that he was still discussing the cause of death of the corpse with Zhou Fang one second ago, and the video was broken immediately in the next second, and he didn't remember anything.

So, how did he come back in the end?What happened to the body?

The most important thing is whether the death of that man was caused by him.

He Feizhang thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember what he and Zhou Fang said.This is so weird.

Zhou Fang said: "Clean up first. There is food in the kitchen, and you can eat it after heating it up. I haven't finished my work yet. If there is any problem, let's talk about it later."

After he said that, He Feizhang was so suspicious that he could only press it down: "Thank you, I'll take a shower first."

Seeing him return to his room and close the door, He Feizhang looked away, unable to hold back his inner thoughts.

Is Zhou Fang really just an editor-in-chief of a publishing house?

How did he get into the swimming pool last night.

He Feizhang suddenly realized that he knew too little about Zhou Fang.

He believes that there is nothing in him that can be missed by others. If Zhou Fang really has other plans, then the only reason he can think of is his father who is still the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

After all, it is too far-fetched to say that I have seen the stories of various patients.

"No matter what, let's be more vigilant." He Feizhang thought about it, while moving his limbs, he found that apart from his head still hurting, his limbs, hands and feet didn't feel sore at all after a long sleep.

He couldn't help but lie on the ground and do a hundred push-ups. When he got up, he found that he didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"Oh shit, I used to only be able to make fifty at most."

He Feizhang was stunned by himself.

In another room, Zhou Fang was sitting at a desk typing.

[Zhao Boming]: Mr. Zhou, your review application has been approved, and the encrypted data will be sent to your personal mailbox at eleven o'clock sharp tonight.

[Zhou Fang]: Thank you very much.How can Dr. Zhao send a message in person, just let the AO logistics people talk about it.

[Zhao Boming]: I take the liberty to bother you, mainly because of the person you are monitoring.

Zhou Fang propped his head on one hand, with an expression that really did.It's a pity that the person on the other end of the network cable can't see it.

[Zhao Boming]: Although the A[-] parasite has no ability, his mood is changeable and he can easily go into a state of rage.But even if he lost his ability, ordinary people cannot resist after going berserk, so his danger rating has always been A.

[Zhao Boming]: Of course, you must have read his information when you took over, so you should understand that once you stop amnestics, A[-] may go out of control again at any time.

[Zhao Boming]: He is a good boy, I hope he suffers less pain.

Dr. Zhao typed a long string of words, Zhou Fang was not impatient, but read each word carefully before replying to him.

[Zhou Fang]: Dr. Zhao, I understand what you mean.Thank you for your concern for A[-], but I am not in favor of this protection method.Blind protection can sometimes cause harm. I think that facing it bravely is also a kind of growth.

[Zhou Fang]: His ability is too powerful, what he needs now is to recognize it and then restrain it.

There has been no reply for a long time.Zhou Fang closed the chat window, and received the monitoring data from his colleague, the Yanjing University swimming pool the night before.

[Reviewer: Zhou Fang.Access time: September 27, 22XXXX at [-]:[-] pm.Please check it in time after reading it. This video file will be automatically destroyed at [-]:[-] on September [-], [-]XXX.Ask the reader Zhou Fang to scan his face for confirmation. 】

Zhou Fang took off his glasses casually.

When the work was about to finish, there was another avatar flickering in the lower right corner of the computer.Zhou Fang moved the mouse and clicked.

[Zhao Boming]: You are right.I will try my best to keep the Academy out of this matter.

[Zhou Fang]: Thank you very much for your approval.

Zhou Fang smiled, closed the chat software, and closed the computer.

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He Feizhang sat nervously at the dining table in the living room.

Usually, most of their exchanges were carried out at the small bar in front of the window. Not only did the place change this time, but Zhou Fang's uneasy demeanor was not as usual. He immediately realized that this might be a more serious and formal conversation.

Especially when Zhou Fang brought a tablet over.

He Feizhang saw him sitting opposite him, and tapped his finger on the tablet a few times.

Oh, come prepared.

Zhou Fang didn't know what software he was using, so he put his thumb on it and scanned his fingerprints.Then, He Feizhang saw him move his face closer to him even more exaggeratedly, and even started to scan his irises again.

He Feizhang was dumbfounded: I'm a little square...

"He Feizhang, look this way." Zhou Fang said suddenly.

He Feizhang raised his head reflexively, and saw him holding the tablet in one hand, pointing the screen at him.

He Feizhang looked confused: "What are you doing?"

"What I'm going to say next is related to state secrets. He Feizhang, can you guarantee that after our conversation is over, you will not disclose or hint to anyone the content of this conversation?"

On the tablet screen in Zhou Fang's hand, the main interface is a low-key dark gray, and it is full of fast-paced codes. There is only a small window in the upper right corner, and the screen just projects his mentally retarded expression at the moment.

He Feizhang: I'm just a child, isn't it too flattering for you to use this kind of black technology to deal with me!

"It's just a routine confidentiality measure." Zhou Fang had a calm expression, and pointed at the screen on the tablet with the other finger: "Its job is to record our conversation, don't be nervous, we are not a terrorist organization or a cult organization."

Then he took out a certificate and opened it for He Feizhang to see clearly.

Zhou Fang: "Let me introduce formally. I am your special inspector, Zhou Fang, who belongs to the No.20 Bureau of the Ministry of State Security."

There is a striking police badge in the wallet of the black ID card, and the two big characters "Guoan" below it are particularly obvious.The lower part of the certificate is a half-length photo of Zhou Fang. On the photo, Zhou Fang is in a police uniform, so that He Feizhang can't even roll his eyes.

So here comes the question, is the possibility of the police officer's certificate of the Ministry of National Security being falsified more than [-]%?

He Feizhang had an empty-headed expression: "No. 20 Bureau... Does the Security Department have so many departments..."

Zhou Fang showed the police ID for a while and put it away, then smiled slightly: "It is impossible for us to disclose all the secrets to the public."

He Feizhang: ...You are very reasonable.

"Let me talk a little bit about this department, the No.20 Bureau of the Ministry of National Security, which is responsible for supervising, correcting and punishing the behavior of parasites."

He Feizhang's expression changed. He has definitely come into contact with the word "parasite", but if he thinks about it carefully, he has no impression.

Zhou Fang has been paying attention to his reaction, and saw the subtle changes in his eyes at this time, and said: "You are touched by this sentence, can you tell me why?"

He Feizhang tapped his finger on the table lightly, and said slowly: "En..." He wasn't quite sure whether he should confess to Zhou Fang, although he showed his police card, but it didn't mean that the words of Zhou Fang's special nurse were actually true. is fake?

Then, does his doctor, Hao Jiamu, have another identity?

After a lot of thought and thought, he finally said: "The word parasitism is always familiar, but I don't know where I heard it."

This part of the memory is no longer there, but it still triggers a response to certain words.

As expected of a Class A parasite, it seems that amnestics cannot be 100% successful for him.Zhou Fang thought about it, and continued: "I will answer some of your questions later within a limited range, and now let's talk about parasitism."

"Parasite, you can understand it directly according to its literal meaning. A creature A attaches itself to another creature B in order to ask B to provide it with nourishment, protection or reproduction, etc., so that A can survive." He Feizhang heard it more clearly, and explained to him word by word: "In the National Security Bureau, there are two departments specially set up to deal with [parasites]."

"It's inconvenient for me to tell you about these two departments. Let's talk about [parasites] now."

He Feizhang asked: "Things like fleas and iron nematodes? Are you responsible for species invasion and virus infection?"

Zhou Fang shook his head: "It's far more complicated than these."

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Zhou put it in his arms and took it out: Come on, let me show you a baby.

He Feizhang thought about it, blushed and beat Zhou Fang violently: What kind of hooligans are you playing!

Zhou Fang fell to the ground holding the Yali [-] mobile phone [Death].