Chapter 163

When Mingzhu put the painting back to the laboratory, Wu Li stood in front of the painting, still in a state of sudden anger.

He turned red and looked at the picture angrily. Especially when he saw that the original good notes were torn off page by page, he was even more angry.

"Your grandfather knows a lot about art! He will never appreciate the painting

"I'm sorry." Pearl is really sorry.

"That's what my father left me, but I didn't cherish it. I don't accept your apology! "

"Yes! Professor Wu! No one has taken that notebook at all. The formula above is not leaked. " Zhao Bofan tries to divert Wu Li's attention. Geng Wei often does fingerprint comparison, and is not the same person on the cup in the milk tea shop.

This formula must have been invented by Mingzhu's grandfather. If the notes are not leaked, who has the formula!

The strangest thing is that Wu Li extracted fingerprints from the cups in the milk tea shop. According to telomere degradation, no matter who he was, he was over 100 years old! And this can be based on genes to prepare the virus!

The aim of the Nazis was to evolve a superior nation. If the virus only targets specific groups of people, there is no doubt that it is Nazi style!

At night, there was no one in the street, and several stray dogs shuttled through the street. A drunk man was walking with a beer bottle in his hand.

A man in a suit, wearing round glasses and looking like Xu Zhimo, squats on the ground with a can in his hand. He's got a lighter in his hand. It's going on and on. The sparks flickered and faded in the dark, which made his face more ferocious.

"In the evening Aren't you hot in your suit? You What are you doing? " The man is obviously drunk, talk is big tongue, "I'm doing experiments, you can come and have a look."

"Xu Zhimo" looks at him and smiles, his teeth are white under the curtain of night.

The man came unsteadily, the lighter of "Xu Zhimo" was a little bit lighter, the whole can suddenly emitted a burst of white smoke, just like the immortals coming down to earth in a TV play. The smoke was shrouded, and the drunk man was gradually buried in the crowd. Several stray dogs gathered here, barking at the smoke all the time

In the dark room, "Xu Zhimo" takes out a bottle of purple liquid from the refrigerator. He pours the liquid into a beaker, and the light blue alcohol lamp glows strangely in the dark. "Xu Zhimo" sneered, closed the door and left

In the laboratory, Wu Li found a big glass box with seven or eight white mice and several big black mice inside.

"What are you doing?" The mouse has a slight smell. Mingzhu frowns. She is especially disgusted with the smell of animals.

"I'm going to poison them." Wu Li was lying in front of the glass window, looking at the mice inside.

"Poisoned? I thought you were working on an antidote

"To study the antidote, I must first know the poison. I tried to make my own poison just now, hoping to poison the mice. "

Mingzhu looked at these mice. Just now, she thought the smell of the mice was disgusting, but now she saw that they were dying.

Zhao Bofan came with a piece of paper in his hand and asked Wu Li, "Professor Wu, have you seen all the companies above?"

Wu Li took a look and replied, "don't you think there is a darkroom here?" Mingzhu saw Zhao Bofan knocking in front of her.

Before Zhao Bofan spoke, "creak" a door opened unexpectedly!

"Er ~" the Pearl stood in place, speechless and choking.

It's like a small laboratory. It's not bigger than Wu Li's, but it's complete. Nearly 60 square meters of room, around the wall, blue light with a square press on the side of the roof, the whole room is like a space capsule.

Wu Li went to the freezer and opened the glass door. There were rows of glass bottles on it, and there were words on them.

"Black, brown, blue, yellow, white..." Wu Li took the bottle and read the label in turn. "I think it's eye color, hair color, skin color and so on. This is to create a superior nation through exclusion! It's the Nazi way

"Come here, I found something!" At the other end of the room, Zhao Bofan called for Mingzhu and Professor Wu.

Zhao Bofan turned out two one inch photos on a white background from the garbage can. Unfortunately, there were scratches on his face. He couldn't see who was in the photo. Mingzhu took the photo, looked at it carefully and said, "maybe he is doing an experiment. This person should be the one he wants to kill!"

Suddenly, the Pearl exclaimed, "this is my dad's sweater!" just like Columbus found the new world

On the next table, there is a gray cardigan. Mingzhu clearly remembers that it must be her father's sweater.

"Is that yours, dad?" Mingzhu turns around with her sweater and asks Professor Wu.

"Hoo Hoo Well... " When Zhao Bofan and Mingzhu discussed the photos, Professor Wu's breathing became more and more urgent.

"Dad! What's the matter with you Mingzhu quickly holds Wu Li, his expression is more and more painful!

Next to Wu Li, there was a beaker on an alcohol lamp. The purple liquid in the beaker was rolling!