Chapter 109

In the typing shop, Ma Hao sits alone in the middle, and countless people are reflected in the glass around him. The fact that he didn't change his body for a long time made Ma Hao, oh no, the deformed people who lived in Ma Hao's body feel very uncomfortable. He reached out and hit the typewriter.

"The other side trusted me completely, and he didn't realize that I was no longer his companion."

Through the mirror, the typewriter struck out three words: "kill him!"

Zhao Bofan was called to the laboratory by Xiao Na in the morning. Professor Wu saw Zhao Bofan and said excitedly, "I have come up with an excellent way to help you recover your memory of the accident."

"Oh?" Zhao Bofan looked at Professor Wu with great interest, because he knew that Professor Wu would grow up again and think of something interesting.

On one side, Xiaona is chopping sesame like things on the chopping board with a kitchen knife. Zhao Bofan glanced at Xiaona: "Why are you so interested in the morning? Do you make your own sesame paste

Mingzhu chuckles beside him, and Xiaona looks at him with a bad smile. Zhao Bofan doesn't know what these two people are talking about.

Professor Wu took Zhao Bofan and said, "I did an experiment, you know? Insects are really powerful. Especially cockroaches, cockroaches are amazing! They are the most perfect beings on earth. I did an experiment with them, that is, I trapped some cockroaches in a very large box. One side is the normal environment, and the other side is the world with baking lights. Of course, these two places are very far apart. All cockroaches who have come to this hot world will be burned. And then I killed all these cockroaches that came to the scorching world. Feed the new cockroach. Guess what happened! None of these cockroaches that ate the last generation actually went to scorch the world! Their memories can last like this. "

"Oh" Zhao Bofan tried to be polite, but he wanted to see cockroaches, which was disgusting. "Then..." Zhao Bofan looks at the black things on Xiaona's chopping board. I said to myself that it was bad.

"It's something I've prepared for you." Professor Wu threw the dead cockroaches on the table into the juice machine. A cup of black and black soup, which is faintly green, is brought to Zhao Bofan.

"Do I have a choice?" Zhao Bofan looked at the cup of things in front of him, which should be the most difficult day of his life.

Xiaona, Mingzhu and Professor Wu all looked at him with great expectation. Zhao Bofan had no choice but to drink it all. He has been quietly comforting himself in his heart, this is for my good, this is for my good.

"Wow..." Zhao Bofan's vomit came from the bathroom of the laboratory, one after another, without stopping

Zhao Bofan received a call from Wang Feng, who asked him to go to a funeral home in the city. Let Zhao Bofan take Professor Wu with him. When Zhao Bofan arrived, Wang Feng introduced the current situation to him.

"There was a case here yesterday. All the doctors and guards on duty died. The cause of death is very simple. He was wounded and killed. But at present, there are two strangest things. First, the corpses refrigerated in this funeral home are all gone. Second, there was a strange body at the scene. What this person can't shed is not blood, but silver mercury. "

"Ah Zhao Bofan was also shocked to hear such news. One of his favorite writers is Ni Kuang. He wrote a novel called blue blood man. It says that there is a man who will shed blue blood. He is actually an alien. Today, Zhao Bofan met a corpse with mercury flowing out!

Zhao Bofan looked at the strange body. He looked like a normal person. Why is his blood so strange? Wang Feng called Zhao Bofan to one side, two people to check monitoring, so that they know what happened yesterday.

From the monitoring point of view, at more than three o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday, there was a man. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he was tall. He went into the funeral home and shot everyone without saying a word. And then cut the heads of nine dead people out of the freezer. He put the heads in a big bag and left.

On one side, Ma Hao also came. He saw Professor Wu squatting next to the body with mercury. Professor Wu felt that there was someone behind him. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ma Hao.

"Hello, Ma Hao." Professor Wu said hello to Ma Hao, and then he saw that Ma Hao was pale with tiny beads of sweat on his face. "What's the matter with you? Are you ok? Why does your face look so bad? " Professor Wu asked Ma Hao with concern.

Ma Hao reluctantly laughed and said, "it's nothing. Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday. By the way, what are you doing? "

Professor Wu looked at the corpse. Next to him was a three plug device, the same size as a mobile phone. Professor Wu picked up his cell phone and muttered to himself, "I think I know what it does."

Ma Hao stood up straight, staring at what Professor Wu had in his hand.

Ma Hao drove to the suburbs, where there was no one, only some small factories, scattered around a few villages. Mahow drove to a bungalow. A dark, burly man is now at the table, surrounded by a group of frozen heads. Now he opens another head. Ma boldly went to the man and accused him: "you are too careless! You killed a colleague The dark skinned and burly man went on with his work and didn't pay much attention to Ma Hao's words. "Oh, so what? It's no big deal. ""It's no big deal! Do you know, now the police have taken his body back! And some of them seem to know about shapeshifts! "

The man continued to work. He looked up and saw Ma Hao's face was sweating and his breathing became short. "You've been in this man's body too long. You'd better hurry back. Or I'll lend you my instrument and you can change your body. "

Ma Hao's physical condition is getting worse and worse, he said helplessly: "I have long wanted to go back, but there must let me complete the task to go back. But Zhao Bofan has lost his memory. He doesn't remember going there or about Luo Haoshan. Recently, Zhao Bofan seems to have some memory. He may know where that thing is! "

The man opened the last person's head, angrily threw the head aside and said: "damn! It's not that. There's a funeral home. I'll go there tonight! " He looked at Ma Hao and said, "what did you say? Do you think Zhao Bofan knows where his head is? "

Ma Hao nodded and replied: "you think Luo Haoshan must know that we are looking for that thing, otherwise why bother to take him there?"

Looking at Ma Hao, the man said coldly, "if you want to let yourself go back as soon as possible, let him remember."