soul probation

【10】

One day when I woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, I found Li Wei looking at me by the bedside. ——Wang Jue

I was woken up by his heartbeat. ——Li Wei

I just felt horrible, but fell asleep in a blink of an eye.Thinking about it later, I've gotten used to it over the years (shrugs). ——Wang Jue

It's already the next morning, and Li Wei hasn't come back yet.

Wang Jue has been teaching him to relax these days, but Li Wei feels that tension is the most comfortable state.Relaxing made him anxious, so when Wang Jue applauded him sincerely when he heard the sneeze, Li Wei didn't tell Wang Jue that it was his faking.

Although I didn't learn to sneeze, I learned to yawn.Wang Jue lay on the bed and yawned too. Since he went out, he had been waiting for him all night—Li Wei left behind a refrigerator of fresh food and a note of "Don't move around", and disappeared in the middle of the night.While putting his feet on the wall above his head to train the endurance of his thighs, he mentally counted the things hidden under the mattress to make up Li Wei's cash.You haven't come back yet, did you encounter an accident?

Could it be that he died outside?

he thought cheerfully.

When the hour hand returned to zero again, he immediately picked up the baggage he had prepared, and brought chocolates with him before leaving.He clenched his lower lip, frowned and closed his eyes, and his hands yanked with all his might—the "Kara" forcefully pulled and dislocated the thumb of his left hand.Then he gritted his teeth and squeezed the bones that were only connected to the tendons, and as a result the bracelet got stuck between the joints of the index finger and little finger... He had gained weight these days.He laughed back in anger, and pulled hard again——

He took off the bracelet with the chain on it and gave it a middle finger.

The previous two unnecessary struggles were just a strategy to lower the hunter's vigilance, waiting for an opportunity.

"I go……"

The problem right now is that I can't take it back.He flipped through the book next to the bed to "Figure 24-42 Diagram of Repositioning a Dislocated Thumb", but failed to break it even three times, and his eyes were so painful that his eyes were blackened.If he was about to die again, he decided to go first.Glancing at the "Don't move around" sticky note next to the refrigerator, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, savoring the contents of the note carefully.

What do you mean don't move?

Do you want me not to move around, or should I not move the room?

He had a bold idea.

In the past, his scope of activities was not limited to the living room and bathroom, but Li Wei's house is not small, and he only glanced at some rooms.Wang Jue threw the bracelet back on his bed, and went straight to the innermost room—the master bedroom where Li Wei slept.

Nesting in it all day long, I want to see what's in it.

Pushing open the wooden door, a huge white tabletop greeted him, which he did not expect.Except for a black-and-gold desk lamp, everything above is left blank, and a rectangular light gray cashmere carpet is laid on the bottom.The bed was empty, only the familiar pure black cotton bed veneers were laid squarely, either monotonous or classic, they looked similar, but Wang Jue always felt that it was more expensive than the one in his house.It's fine if there's no quilt on it, not even a pillow...

Maybe it's because of the rounded corners of the pillow, he thought with black lines all over his face.

Then his eyes turned to a huge bookcase, and he saw that there were also monographs on medicine, not limited to the category of neurology, and there were various types. The only thing in common was that they were all well preserved, and they could even be said to be brand new.I am afraid that with Li Wei's ability, even if it is a thick and boring work, he will remember everything after reading it twice.After all, the Killers are all talents selected one by one by the gray whales through "special means".

He looked around, and his room seemed to be no different from ordinary people's bedrooms... but he always felt that something was missing.He works at this desk every day?It was too tidy, not even a pen.He lightly stroked the table with his fingertips——

A thin layer of floating dust was touched.

Wang Jue had a premonition, and immediately knocked on the wall next to the bookcase, and it was indeed the hollow texture he had knocked on before...

Explain that this wall is likely to be built later, like the window wall.

Where is the agency?Only that bookcase around here can hide mysteries.where will it beHe simply took out a few books at random and rummaged through the mechanism inside, picked out a few books that looked the oldest, and when he got the third one, he thought it was better to forget it, maybe the wall was just for sound insulation, and The secret room of a professional assassin is not so easy to crack, even if you find it, it's not good to see formalin eyeballs...

He put the book back, but when the second book was put back, the bookcase suddenly moved.He was so scared that he clenched the last book in his hand.

The bookcase was split into two and slowly opened inward, revealing a door.

Wang Jue:?

He also put the book in his hand back, and the bookcase closed again slowly, tightly, as if nothing had happened.

He took out the book alone with a blank face and opened it again.

It seems the trigger point is this book?He looked at the second edition of the ordinary People's Health Publishing House's eight-year medical textbook, and thought, this should be his college textbook.

Such a large project did not make a sound when it was in operation.It's no wonder that when he uses his sensitive hearing to monitor Li Wei in the master bedroom, sometimes he suddenly loses his voice, and he just thinks that he is well-trained to meditate.While lamenting the smoothness of the mechanism gears, he couldn't help but imagine some bloody scenes belonging to the killer's secret room.

He pushed open the door, and the cold air hit his face.He made mental preparations, took a deep breath and walked in.

But he was still stunned by the sight in front of him.

He always knew that Li Wei would do scientific research by himself, but he never thought that there would be a laboratory in his own home.

He always knew that Li Wei was rich, but he never expected to be so rich.

This... more than 1000 million, right?Wang Jue thought while looking at the biggest electron microscope which was taller than him.But he knows them all, which means they are old styles, and those who don't know must be more expensive.

The dazzling incandescent lamp above his head made the snow-white walls and floor even paler, which seemed to be a standard configuration in the laboratory. Even a hair on the white porcelain floor would be obvious. He walked very carefully, as if he had broken into a new world.There are several master bedroom-sized laboratory spaces filled with various sophisticated instruments in different categories. The four vertical air conditioners that are open 24 hours a day slowly release air-conditioning in the corners, which seems to reduce the wear and tear of the machines.

All kinds of electron microscopes, transparent bottles and jars, platinum crucibles, cryogenic cutting machines... There are so many things in sight, and he feels that even if a reactor appears in the laboratory in the next second, he will not be surprised.

But what he saw behind shocked him even more than seeing the reactor.

He walked to the end of the laboratory and found that there was actually a room inside, with a piece of glass for inspection like a monitor.He looked in through the glass and saw a huge Petri dish inside, the size of an arm-length acrylic fish tank.This not only makes people imagine what kind of behemoth he is cultivating, but he squinted his eyes for a long time without seeing clearly, so he simply pushed the door and walked in.

He took a closer look and saw that there were no giants in the huge incubator, and the target soaked in the culture fluid was only the size of a fist.He moved his eyes to the electron microscope aimed at the fist—

He squinted, focusing.In the camera, the cells of the fish texture are constantly moving one by one.

Cell division + infinite proliferation.

Wang Jue gasped.

This is a cancer cell.

Cancer cells are mutated cells.We all know that tumors are composed of cancer cells. A tumor is a mass of carrion, because after the cancer cells grow layer upon layer, the cells in the middle will lose their nutrient supply and die.And because of the characteristics of infinite proliferation, some people once proposed the bold idea of ​​"can cancer cells eat meat", but because of the characteristics of carrion and harsh culture conditions, the following was lost: if it is meat slices, it can only be thinner than potato chips; In the seemingly simple culture medium, each nutrient such as protein, vitamins, and inorganic salts must be precisely proportioned to maintain fragile cells. As long as a little bit of bacteria is mixed in, it will die on the spot.Therefore, only people like Li Wei who can gather financial resources, material resources and energy are left to be competent for this kind of subject.

No wonder it is necessary to divide another room and set it up separately.

But this little fist is not like ordinary cancer cells, which grow wildly and die wildly at the same time——

He hasn't been in contact with it too much, but he just intuitively feels that its proliferation speed seems to be a bit strange.

With this rate of growth, why use such a large petri dish?

Wang Jue can only have some guesses in his heart - it's like a diamond that can't be found.

Just as the popularity of cameras eight years ago was a flaw in security, and murderers who crossed provinces in time could easily escape; eight years later, cancer is still an insurmountable gap in medicine. No one would have thought that this would be a gentle and calm battle murder.

This is indeed their style.If a top doctor tells you that you have an incurable disease, you can only despair and think that you are unlucky, and you will have to rely on him when you die.

Wang Jue's back was completely chilled.

He suddenly remembered the college textbook he had been holding in his hand, and casually flipped through a few pages.The professor's experimental class might make him so boring that he dozed off, and he might have to fight back his drowsiness to act as if he had suddenly realized...

There are some scribbled notes between the lines, which appear to be his own book.It's just that in some places he would use a pen to mark a question mark, and then mark a chemical formula and chemical structure with a red pen, which he could no longer understand.When I turned to the next page, a card fell out, with a series of names written vertically in red pen on it, and their detailed addresses, email addresses, universities, etc. written in black pen on the back...

This is... an assassination list?Could it be that he started taking assignments while he was in school?Wang Jue was getting more and more flustered, how did these college students offend him?These universities come from all corners of the country. It is worth noting that it seems that every school can offer related majors.

Is it a development offline?

The list is long.He glanced over, and when he saw a name, he realized he was wrong—

He recognized the man as one of the editors of the textbook.

Therefore, it is very likely that the latter university refers not to studying, but to teaching.If college students were assassinated in batches, he would still think it was nonsensical, but when it comes to university professors who are engaged in scientific research, it seems that they are more threatening to Li Wei, who is also developing new drugs... Could it be said that these professors made discoveries that are not conducive to their technology, so they were killed? ...

About half of the people's names are ticked here and there.

He always thought that the foundation of their assassination organization was to rely on technology that surpassed the times. Could it be supplemented by the exploitation of public technology?

Transcend the times and castrate the times...

When the English name began to appear on the back of the card, he began to wonder if Li Wei's organization was manipulating the medical field.

And that cell...won't it be swallowed directly when implanted into the human body? Has it already developed enough to be loaded in the form of genes?

When Wang Jue had already started thinking about the destruction of human beings, he took the book and walked out of the room, looking for someone to smash the petri dish.

After studying for so many years, a professor who has made great contributions to society has been ruined by you. Li Wei, do you still have humanity?

Gritting his teeth, he picked out a transparent chemical instrument from the bottles and jars on the table, but he always felt that it looked familiar.

It seems to be... the gooseneck bottle that Li Wei fed him water.

He picked it up, and the cold little warm baby stuck to the bottom of the bottle confirmed his guess.

Wang Jue: "..."

He raised the bottom of the bottle to his eyes and stared at it, pursing his lips in silence for a few seconds.

Forget it.

Withdraw first.

Ruin this time without hurting the root cause, maybe even fill yourself with hatred and kill yourself...

Wang Jue said to himself harshly.He dropped the bottle and retreated towards the door.

But when he got to the door, he realized that the door had closed by itself.

He pushed hard in a panic, but remained motionless.

when?Wang Jue slapped his thigh, forgetting that there was no sound at this door!

Just as he was frantically looking for the mechanism to open the door, he heard the sound of the security door closing.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps that haunted him.