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After thinking for a while, Cao Qiulan took out three amulets, folded them lightly into triangles and handed them to the three of Hu Kaili, saying, "This is an amulet, and you should wear it next to your body. It's best if nothing happens. If the ghost attacks you, the amulets can protect you." Your safety."

Living in the same room with a ghost, especially since they themselves are not sure whether the ghost is Han Biliang, Hu Kaili and the three are naturally afraid.The three of them took the amulet and thanked them repeatedly.This is probably the best result they can think of. It can protect their own safety and not hurt Han Biliang's ghost, if it is really Han Biliang's ghost that is attached to the teddy bear.

Ma Lingling said: "Since you are not willing to hand over the teddy bear to Taoist Cao, you must be careful in the dormitory. The police haven't found the whereabouts of Han Biliang, and it is possible that she is still alive. The ghost may not be harmless."

The three of Hu Kaili nodded and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ma. We know that the amulet will never leave. It would be great if Biliang is still alive. Teacher Ma, thank you for trusting us and helping us investigate this matter."

Ma Lingling smiled and said, "Okay, you guys go back quickly, and if you find classmate Han Biliang, I will tell you."

The three nodded, and after saying goodbye to them, they returned to the dormitory the way they had come from with the teddy bear in their arms.

In the biology laboratory of Qianqiu Middle School, a young man in his twenties, wearing a white coat, stood in front of a microscope and observed the cells in a petri dish.There was a faint smile on his face, but this smile didn't make people feel friendly at all, but made people feel a little chilly.Another young man sitting in front of the test bench not far away looked at him and couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms.

In addition to these two people, there was another man standing by the wall near the entrance of the laboratory. He was also very young, and he should be younger than the other two just by looking at his face.But his aura seemed to have been tempered by blood and slaughter, making people dare not look directly at him.At this moment, he was lazily leaning against the wall, playing with a dagger in his hand, not paying any attention to the behavior of the other two.

In the quiet laboratory, besides the three of them, there was a girl's body on the ground.The girl has beautiful long black hair, slightly wavy, not the kind that is permed, but natural.Although the face was very pale due to the loss of blood supply, the girl's beautiful face did not lose any points because of this, on the contrary, it made the people who saw it even more regretful about the passing of the beauty.

But it was such a beautiful young girl who was randomly and roughly thrown on the ground in disheveled clothes.

None of the three men in the laboratory were interested in taking a second look at her, as if they were Liu Xiahui who was sitting still.Wang Haoran stood in front of the microscope and observed intently, as if he saw a magnificent and strange picture, or made some shocking discovery.

Zuo Mingyi leaned against the wall, staring at a point in the void with both eyes, as if he didn't see anything.He played with the dagger in various ways in his hand, as if it was not a sharp dagger, but some interesting toy.

Only Song Yinpeng, who was sitting in front of the test bench, looked a little bored. He looked at Zuo Mingyi and didn't dare to provoke him.Although he has just joined this organization and this team not long ago, he has seen Zuo Mingyi's fierceness and ruthlessness before, which annoyed Zuo Mingyi. Even teammates may have their throats cut by the opponent's dagger. Song Yinpeng is not tired of it , I don't want to risk myself.

So Song Yinpeng looked at Wang Haoran with a perverted smile on his face, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't it just a piece of fat? What's so good about it? You've been looking at it for more than ten minutes, can you still get a flower? "As a rookie in the team, Song Yinpeng doesn't really know his two teammates well, but during the past few days together, he has deeply realized that these two are not normal people.

Zuo Mingyi will not talk about it, despite the honest appearance of the name, he is actually a character who really kills people without blinking an eye.Ordinary members of the organization can change their faces when they hear his name, and no one dares to come within one meter of him.

At the beginning, Wang Haoran looked like a pretty normal person, with a smile on his face all the time, although Song Yinpeng felt a little cold from the smile, but at least he was able to communicate normally.Unlike Zuo Mingyi, who cherishes words like gold, he doesn't speak when he can't speak.

But this relatively good impression ended completely after receiving this task.After they received the task, the members of the organization responsible for information collection quickly investigated the entire Qianqiu Middle School and locked in Han Biliang and her family.

When they saw Han Biliang, she was already a corpse, and then he watched Wang Haoran carry the corpse up.

In fact, at the beginning, Song Yinpeng thought that Wang Haoran had a necrophilia, after all, Han Biliang was indeed pretty.

It was only later that Song Yinpeng discovered that Wang Haoran should not have necrophilia, but it might as well have.After carrying Han Biliang's body back to the residence, Wang Haoran took out a scalpel and began to cut up the body. Maybe it should be called an autopsy?Song Yinpeng thought with a sullen face, if Wang Haoran's behavior of randomly cutting here and there was an anatomy, then he felt that he would too.

After being with the corpse day and night for a few days, Song Yinpeng also collapsed from the beginning to the current indifference.However, he still felt a little bored. After all, although Wang Haoran is usually very good at chatting, once he takes out the scalpel, he will become very focused. Unless others take the initiative, he can keep silent all the time, and the pieces of meat in his hand will last forever .It doesn't feel intrusive either!

Wang Haoran, who was disturbed, looked at Song Yinpeng unhappily, and said, "I'm observing the fat cells." At this time, his tone of speech was not at all easy-going as usual, but full of a sense of distaste for summer insects that cannot be described. .However, since Song Yinpeng had interrupted his wonderful feeling of observing cells, he did not continue to study his microscope, but sat down and started to record with a pen.

Song Yinpeng feels that he is not a scumbag, of course, to say that he is a top student must be flattering, and he is at the level of ordinary people.Hearing Wang Haoran say this, he couldn't help showing a dazed expression, "Isn't fat just an organic compound? How did it become a cell?" He also studied organic chemistry in high school, although he almost returned it to the teacher, it doesn't mean Can easily be donkey.

Hearing this, Wang Haoran gave Song Yinpeng a contemptuous look, which probably represented the contempt of the top student, right? "Fat and adipocytes are not the same thing. Adipocytes are a type of cell in animals, and fat in animals is stored in adipocytes."

"Oh." Song Yinpeng finally understood a little bit, and he responded indifferently, "So, what's the point of observing fat cells?" Although Song Yinpeng always said in his heart that Zuo Mingyi and Wang Haoran were not normal people, but he I'm probably not too normal either.

After all, there is no normal person who can be spotted by this organization and join, and Song Yinpeng is no exception.

Wang Haoran immediately looked at him with hatred, "The beauty of the human body is impossible for a person like you who doesn't understand aesthetics at all. Observing the cells themselves is a very meaningful thing! Moreover, do you think what you say now Does it make sense?"

It is not the first time that Song Yinpeng has lost to Wang Haoran in debating this kind of matter. Of course, he can also say that it is meaningful, for example, it can make him not so boring.But Wang Haoran always has a hundred ways to refute, and in the end he has nothing to say.

Song Yinpeng decided not to humiliate himself. He changed the subject and said, "Why on earth did you have to bring Han Biliang's body to Qianqiu Middle School? Don't tell me it's just for the convenience of taking her body tissue to observe cells at any time."

"You should know that the boss of this copy of Qianqiu Middle School should be Han Biliang's ghost. You swaggered with the boss's body and cut it up every now and then. Is it because you're afraid that we won't be able to get the boss's hatred?"

Wang Haoran raised the corners of his lips and said, "Isn't that great? I'm just going to grab a ghost and slice it up for research."

Song Yinpeng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, completely unwilling to deal with this psychopath.No wonder when he was assigned to the group of Wang Haoran and Zuo Mingyi, other people in the organization had such strange and complicated expressions. It was probably a real proposition.

In fact, since receiving this mission, apart from the investigation materials provided by the organization, the three of them have not had any discussion on the mission itself, nor have they made any plans.Song Yinpeng simply didn't know what he was going to do with this mission.

Let alone Zuo Mingyi, this guy is not the type who can communicate at all, and he probably takes the path of crushing by force when encountering problems.But Wang Haoran has a refined appearance, but his style of doing things seems to be similar to Zuo Mingyi's, and he does whatever he wants.

Seemingly seeing Song Yinpeng's thoughts, Wang Haoran suddenly said meaningfully: "The purpose of our organization is to do whatever you want. As long as you have the ability not to play yourself to death, you can also complete the tasks assigned by the organization, and you can do whatever you want .”

Speaking of this, Wang Haoran couldn't help but look at Zuo Mingyi, for example, that brother, all the teammates he killed were in double digits.

Why can the organization let him go like this?It is because his strength is strong enough that the weak deserve what they deserve when they die.

As for himself, he just has a little hobby, and he is still very peace-loving.Wang Haoran used a scalpel to pull a knife, and sincerely felt that he was a harmless little cutie.As for Song Yinpeng, he just joined the organization and he is still in the investigation period. As for whether he can gain a foothold in the organization in the future, it depends on his own ability. Anyway, Wang Haoran is used to changing teammates, so he doesn't care too much.

Song Yinpeng felt that his head hurt a little, and he began to regret joining this organization. Do all the members of this organization have this kind of virtue?Or was he the unlucky one who was assigned to this most abnormal team?He rubbed the space between his brows and asked, "Then we don't care about the missions or other missionaries?" Song Yinpeng is also a senior person, and it's not his habit to do nothing all along.