"Achoo!" Liu Wei sat on the chair, rubbed the itchy tip of her nose and coughed, thinking who was scolding me?
Then Liu Wei continued to tell his son at his feet, "test tube."
Xiaoli obediently went around to the other side of the table, took a test tube and handed it over.
Liu Wei did not look at it, but cut a piece of Lantern skin, put it into a test tube, and then handed it to his son.
Xiaoli took over, as in all previous operations, carefully pour the clear liquid like water into the test tube, then cover the plug, put it on the alcohol lamp and burn it.
After two breaths, the liquid in the tube changes color.
After recording the data, what did Xiao Li think of? She looked up at her mother and said, "Dad, do you have a cold?"
Liu Wei didn't raise her head. "No."
Xiao Li pouted: "I heard you sneeze."
Liu Wei is impatient: "do your work."
Xiaoli looks down and mumbles, "it must have caught cold last night. Uncle Rong said that you stayed in the forest until midnight, but he didn't pull you back. You must have caught cold in the night when it was heavy." The little guy said it very firmly, but he didn't dare to say it too loudly.
But Liu Wei heard it. She frowned, put down her scalpel, turned her head and stared at her son. "What else did Uncle Rong tell you?"
Xiaoli doesn't speak.
Liu Wei simply got up and walked over.
Xiaoli is afraid, shakes his head quickly and retreats cautiously: "no, no, nothing..."
Liu Wei is stunned. She was just asking casually. After all, she didn't know that there was a time for Rong Ling to talk to Xiao Li about her own affairs. But looking at Xiao Li's touch, it was clear that there was no silver here.
Liu Wei squinted, pulled the chair to the front, pointed to it, and said, "sit down."
Xiao Li tightened her lips and looked at her mother timidly.
Liu Wei pulled the chair again and made a "Dong" sound: "sit down."
Xiaoli swallows saliva, looks around, sees the Pearl on the roof of the beam, stroking his black hair, and shouts: "Dad, I see the blood on the corner of Pearl's mouth. It must have gone to the morgue to steal the body!"
Hearing this, the Pearl was stunned. The black bean eyes flashed down, and the bird's face was full of innocence.
Liu Wei looked at Pearl, saw it ignorant, nothing different, frown, and then turn around, in front of the eyes, but where is Xiaoli's figure?
"Son of a bitch, it's getting worse!" Liu Wei scolds, looks at the open window, sinks his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes turn, and he is still stupid. The Pearl who doesn't know the current situation calls out: "come down."
Pearl fluttered and flapped her wings, flew down, and stopped in Liu Wei's hands.
Liu Wei, with a smile on her face, touched her head: "Pearl, what did Rong Ling and Xiao Li say in the past? Do you know? "
Pearl wood blinked, and then "Jie" a.
"Don't know?" Liu Wei continued to touch its head: "you follow Xiaoli day by day, how can you not know? Think again, don't you remember? "
Pearl was a little aggrieved, and called: "Jie Jie......"
It really doesn't know.
Liu Wei's lips are slowly flattened and his eyes are deep.
When Pearl saw Liu Wei's face suddenly changed, she was a little scared. She fluttered her wings and wanted to fly away, but her feet were caught. She could not fly away.
It panicked, hastily and timidly called: "Jie Jie Jie......"
Liu Wei, with a flat face, conveniently took a rope from the side, tied its two legs, put the whole bird on the table, and then, while continuing to do his own thing, said: "before you think about it, just stay like this."
The Pearl Committee was extremely bent. Its small body was struggling desperately. But Liu Wei tied it well. How could it beat it away? At last, the bird was silent. It was quiet. I didn't know how long it took for Liu Wei to finish inspecting two lanterns before he heard the faint cry of the pearl: "Jie Jie..."
Liu Wei hands a meal, put down the test tube, look at the Pearl: "say clearly."
Pearl drooped his head and continued to cry at the last gasp.
When he finished, he didn't dare to look at Liu Wei's face, so he closed his eyes completely, a picture of life without love.
Liu Wei unties the rope at his feet. The next second after the rope just dropped, the bird, who was just dying, leaps up, its wings flash, and only sees the black shadow passing by. Where is half the bird's hair in front of her?
Liu Wei did not care about the Pearl. She closed the window and went on to the table, busy with the things in front of her.
When the evidence is insufficient and the clues are not clear, Liu Wei has to test all the lanterns. The test process is time-consuming and labor-consuming, but the results are poor.
In modern times, it's easy to detect DNA as long as there's skin tissue. By comparing with the database, 80% of the victims can be identified successfully.
But in ancient times, there was no such high-end instrument. What Liu Wei could do was to try to restore some substances on the skin, such as skin lines, such as wounds, such as marks.Starting from these features is the only way, but at the same time, after detection, the probability of finding the identity of the victim is only one in ten.
First of all, are the victims all local people of Guyong Prefecture? Not yet known.
Second, even if so, how long have they been dead? Are there any relatives left? Or, have they been found missing? I don't know.
In this way, the missing people and the test results are not right, and the same is useless.
But in the current situation, we can only do this a little bit. Technology is limited, technology is limited, and Liu Wei can only do her best.
In the next hour, Liu Wei inspected three more lanterns.
Looking at the calabash lantern in his hand, Liu Wei stared at the slowly blue liquid in the test tube, fingertips, and rubbed the cortex, which was the most obvious red mark.
Is it going to happen that way?
Don't you want to leave the lantern because of this mark, girl?
Will it really be
Liu Wei didn't want to go down. She got up from the chair, took the test tube that had been made, opened the plug, pinched the burned skin out of it with pliers, spread it flat on a small board, and waited for it to dry.
The burned skin soon showed different traces. Liu Wei recorded these data and drew some special traces.
It's getting late and the room is getting darker.
Liu Wei didn't get up from the chair when she sat down. She lit a candle and put it at the table.
Just make sure that this area is bright in front of your eyes. Liu Wei doesn't care about the others.
But Liu Wei doesn't care. It doesn't mean other people don't care.
I don't know how long later, the room suddenly lit up.
Liu Wei was stunned for a moment. Turning around, he saw the elegant middle-aged man standing at the door with a fire fork in his hand.
"It's late. Don't hurt your eyes." Jifeng said.
Liu Wei didn't make a sound. She turned around and kept busy.
Ji Feng stood still. He looked at Liu Wei's back. His eyes were deep. After a long time, he said, "last time..."