Escape BOSS is always fattening me [Infinite Stream]

After receiving the brand-new lab coats, Chen Nian and Fang Li put them on while listening to An Heming's introduction to the experimental project.

Chen Nian absent-mindedly nodded his head, took advantage of the opportunity to put on his gloves and rubbed against Fang Li, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find anything in the old city?"

Fang Li raised her hand to tie the ponytail into a ball head. She took a step back and walked behind Chen Nian, avoiding An Heming's gaze and replied, "The two deceased were husband and wife, and they were colleagues who taught together in the past."

"Just after the school moved, the two divorced without knowing what happened."

"And it was found from the police files that Li Quan had been detained before."

"The child's retina was detached because of beating the student."

"As for that Xu Fang..."

Chen Nian was still waiting for Fang Li's next narration, and the other party's abrupt stop tickled his heart.But before he could ask further, he felt a shadow hanging over his head, and Fang Li had already walked to his side.

Not caring about whether Xu Fang, Li Fang or Wang Fang, Chen Nian swallowed all the questions in his mouth instantly after seeing a white corner of his clothes out of the corner of his eyes.

"You like whispering so much?"

With a slightly hoarse familiar voice, Chen Nian straightened his back, turned around and said hello, "Hello, Professor Wei!"

Wei Liao didn't wear glasses this time, his phoenix eyes were neither happy nor angry, and the amber pupils clearly reflected Chen Nian's bewildered look. His jaw was clenched, and he nodded in response.

"Hello, Professor Wei." Fang Li on the side followed suit, and Wei Liao looked away from Chen Nian's face. He glanced at the girl lightly, and then met Fang Li's eyes directly.

Fang Li smiled at Wei Liao, the latter's face remained unchanged, he reached out and picked up a stack of materials from the table and began to distribute them.

When Chen Nian looked at the materials in his hand, not only did he feel headaches, but he didn't even have the desire to read them.

Niannian is here to play games, but why does she always pull herself around in circles when learning it?

Several people sat at the table and looked at the information quietly, Chen Nianmu stared at the mysterious chemical symbols, the sleepy bugs in his mind were already jumping happily, leading their relatives and friends to play lullaby in their minds.

Chen Nian yawned slowly. He quietly observed An Heming on the opposite side, and when he saw that he had just turned the first page, he instantly felt relieved.Then he tilted his head and glanced at Fang Li, who was spinning the pen with one hand, while sliding the phone hidden under the document with the other hand.

Nian Nian doesn't know anything, Nian Nian only knows that his teammates are fishing for fish.

Now that teammates have set an example!Nian Nian is also welcome!

So Chen Nian sat upright, he stretched out his hands to support his head, and finally closed his eyes happily.

An Heming had already read this document in advance, and he clearly felt Chen Nian peeking at him. He crossed his hands and propped his chin, and asked Wei Liao, who was revising the document, "Professor Wei's plan is so perfect, Why did you choose us as assistants?"

Chen Nian was taken aback by his sudden utterance. His watery eyes looked at An Heming blankly, and after trying to recognize the smile at the corner of the other's mouth, he suddenly realized and widened his eyes.

He just closed his eyes not long ago!This person definitely did it on purpose!

Wei Liao bent his fingers and tapped on the table a few times, and then Chen Nian rubbed his eyes angrily, turning his head to look at the young professor sitting at the other end of the table with everyone.

"It's just a new stimulus and challenge for myself." Wei Liao moved his thin lips and explained, "Besides, based on this experiment, everyone here meets the professional standards, so there is no problem for me."

Fang Li's fingertip pen stopped, and she read the text on the phone several times before turning her head to ask, "Professor Wei, do you have a double degree?"

Wei Liao's eyelashes trembled, his fingers landed on his cuff buttons, and he asked in a cold voice: "I am very interested in chemistry and medicine, do you have any questions?"

Shaking his head to express that he was only superficially curious about it, Fang Li kept his lips closed and stopped speaking.

Only Chen Nian scratched his face uncomfortably, and he understood that everyone was doing things in their feelings, and only he was really fishing.

Moyu kid lowered his face and chose to act as the silent background board, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow like a small fan on his face, causing Wei Liao to look up and focus on his face.

"Student Chen Nian." The young professor pursed his lips, looked at Chen Nian's bright eyes looking at him, and slowly reminded, "Am I a sleeping pill?"

An Heming controlled himself not to laugh out loud, he just saw Chen Nian's face full of confusion, and after he realized it, he puffed out his flushed cheeks and tried to explain to himself.

"Ah?" Chen Nian thought he had heard it wrong at first, but it wasn't until he saw An Heming's bright smile that he understood that the other party was implying that he was lazy, so he hurriedly said, "Nothing!"

If Chen Nian had a tail, his fluffy hair would have blown up by now.

Fortunately, Wei Liao didn't think too much about this topic anymore. He closed the computer and distributed tasks to the three of them, and then stood up and devoted himself to the experiment.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, whenever Chen Nian wanted to get something, An Heming would always pass by him with a gentle smile, and occasionally hand him something.

Holding the small bottle in his mouth, he approached Fang Li, and Chen Nian sat next to her, and raised his views on the case again while waiting for the reaction.

"You said that the bodies of Li Quan and Xu Fang were placed in the classroom, is it because of their former occupations?"

Fang Li raised the temperature a bit, then she took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Chen Nian, "It's possible, and the two of them used to lead the same class. So until now, it has been There are two clear lines of relationship."

Chen Nian opened the paper, and the content on the paper was Fang Li's supplement based on the last information.

For now, Li Quan and Xu Fang, the ex-husband and wife, have both taught Wang Liang.

So what is the relationship between the beheaded Wu Di and them?

Chen Nian slid the pen on Wu Di, trying to recall the clues, trying to find the common ground between him and the other three.

But the age is wrong, the occupation is wrong, the address...

Blinking, Chen Nian immediately tugged on Fang Li's sleeve, pointed to the words "Old Town" on the paper and asked, "Where does Wang Liang live?"

"Or, where did Wang Liang live before?"

It's impossible for this person to be born a rich second generation.

Praying silently in his heart, Chen Nian looked at Fang Li without blinking, and the latter's expression changed slightly, he took out the pen in Chen Nian's hand and wrote on the paper.

XX community.

? ? ? ?This script is wrong.

Chen Nian's small face was full of despair. He even opened the map and entered this neighborhood without giving up. After seeing that this place was half a city away from the old city, he was really closed to himself. up.

Nian Nian is like a mushroom, she wants to go back to the corner and stay quietly with a mushroom.

Chen Nian put his phone on the table, and he held his face in his hands, letting himself indulge in chemistry and forget his troubles.

"Do you think the next deceased will give some useful hints?"

Chen Nian lay limp on the table as if he had no bones. While recording the data, he managed to get Fang Li to roll his eyes.

Well, one more death is equivalent to one less teammate, that is, under the premise of two rookies, the probability of clearing the level is small again.

Can't curse myself.

Chen Nian at the table was still sticking out his tongue, trying to get rid of his curse.

And An Heming, who didn't know when to raise his head from behind, slowly looked back at this moment. He turned his wrist and continued to shake the bottle in his hand.

No one knew, but Wei Liao, who was sitting in the inner room, was staring at the single-sided glass that was blocked, his eyes were heavy, his jaw moved slightly, and then he pressed the earphones on his ears.

The young professor twirled his fingers, and finally let out a thoughtful chuckle in the small room.