The whole world is guessing who is the scumbag actor

At this time, no matter whether you step back or stand up, it seems very deliberate.

Jiao Tang slowly turned his head forward, and said expressionlessly, "The son of the richest man is missing his index finger. He should have installed a prosthesis, which made the wear and tear on the keycap J even worse."

[Is that so? !Li Jing observed too carefully! ]

[They cooperate so well! ]

[Do you feel that the atmosphere has suddenly become a little subtle? ]

[That’s right, the staring at each other just now was inexplicably sweet]

[Same frame with a face is simply a feast for Yangou! ! ]

[Jiao Xiaotang seriously analyzes the plot, can some people look down on Renji? ]

[Some people look serious, but in reality, their ears are so red hahaha]

At this time, Li Jing had already stood up straight, opening the distance between the two of them.

Jiao Tang's ears were getting more and more itchy, and he couldn't help it for a long time. He scratched lightly, and said, "The computer can't be turned on for the time being, let's go to the bed and have a look."

Li Jing's eyes fell on his earlobe, and his eyes became darker, "Okay."

The two turned the bed upside down, and Li Jing found a bottle of medicine under the pillow.

"Fluoxetine?"

He just read out the name of the medicine, and Jiao Tang next to him continued, "Serotonin reuptake inhibitors, antidepressant and anxiety medicines, can also be used for patients with post-traumatic stress disorder."

"How do you know so well?"

Facing Shang Li Jing's suspicious gaze, Jiao Tang explained: "I saw it in a certain book before, so I remembered it by the way."

Noticing that Li Jing was still watching him, he silently turned his gaze to the side, trying to divert attention by discussing the plot.

"So, 001 and the doctor are indeed the same person. The son of the richest man, Mei Youqian, suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder due to campus bullying. It was mentioned in the news that he had congenital heart disease." Jiao Tang said suddenly A flash of inspiration, "Wait, if the name of the richest man is Mei Youqian, then the sick son should be called..."

Jiao Tang sat back in front of the computer, typed a few times on the keyboard, and pressed Enter.

With a ding, the standby computer was successfully unlocked.

[What is Jiao Xiaotang, the password cracking expert 666]

[That's right, how could it be possible for the richest man Mei Youqian! ! ! ]

[I went to pay attention to the plot, but I didn’t find this homophonic stalk at all hahaha]

[The homophonic stalk deducts money! ]

[So the sick son should be called? ? ? ]

"Mei Mao Bing, or Mei Mao Bing, anyway, there is nothing wrong with it."

Li Jing laughed out loud and gave Jiao Tang a thumbs up.

Li Jing's praise made Jiao Tang subconsciously want to raise his tail, his eyebrows were raised halfway, but he pressed them down forcibly.

He clicked on the mailbox on the computer desktop, and there were two read emails in it.

Insane killer: Boss, I have already killed the two people you asked me to kill with the poison you provided. According to your instructions, I chopped off their index fingers, and the dug out hearts have been sent to you. Please check and collect them.

"He's a ruthless person." After scanning the email, Jiao Tang said, "The two people the doctor bought and killed should be the two people who bullied him back then."

Li Jing nodded in agreement.

Jiao Tang continued to click on the next email.

Boss Fu: Doctor, it has been more than a year since you last ordered from me. I must remind you that the shelf life of this medicine is only one year.

"Medicine?" Li Jing picked up the fluoxetine on the table and looked at the production date: "No, the shelf life of this bottle of medicine is three years."

Apart from these two emails, there were no other clues in the computer.

"There should be no clues here, let's go to the specimen area to have a look."

After Jiao Tang finished speaking, he got up and was dragged back by another force.

Turning his head to question, Li Jing waved his hand first, "It's really none of my business this time."

It was only when he lowered his eyes that the chain holding them was shortened by half again.

The countdown on the wristband only has 35 minutes left.

Jiao Tang: ...

There was laughter again on the bullet screen, and soon most of the people couldn't laugh anymore.

[I'm going, suddenly enter the micro-terror dungeon...]

[Is this just a little fear? ?I've already closed my eyes, I coax me to speak first! ]

[It’s okay, it’s just props. ]

At this time, Jiao Tang and Li Jing walked to the specimen area, and there were three glass jars on the table containing a heart, but the color was orange-yellow, which was different from ordinary specimens.

It looks like three ugly oranges from a distance.

When Jiao Tang scanned the specimen, he showed an expression of obvious disgust.

"This prop is really distracting."

"It's too real to broadcast." Li Jing finished speaking with a smile, and suddenly thought of something, "The person who sent the second email just now is called Boss Fu?"

Jiao Tang nodded: "Is there a problem?"

Li Jing: "The doctor buys the medicine that he buys every year. Could it be formalin?"

"Really, the ubiquitous homophonic stalks." Jiao Tang complained, and glanced at the glass jar on the table again, "Could it be the heart sent by the murderer? He only paid for the murder of two people. How can there be three hearts?"

"Could it be 002? No..." Li Jing quickly realized, "The doctor attaches great importance to 002, so he wants to revive him in another way through memory transmission. And he hates the other two people , it is impossible to put 002's heart with these two people."

Jiao Tang wanted to connect the known clues, but found that 002's identity had no clue.

You can only continue to look for clues in the next area.

The two came to the chemical area again.

In addition to the test bench, there is also a wall of closets.

The wall cabinet is divided into several small compartments.

The distribution of grids is not regular. There are only two grids in the top row, which are located at the far left and the far right respectively.

The second and third rows are two grids on the far left and six on the far right.

Down three rows of eighteen grids each.

Each grid has a glass bottle with different chemical symbols written on it.

Jiao Tang frowned and scanned the closet, "The shape of this closet looks familiar..."

"Periodic table of elements." The two said in unison.

Jiao Tang took a look: "The placement of the chemical elements has been disrupted."

Li Jing: "It seems that the elements need to be restored."

"I'll go up, and you are in charge of the two rows below." After Jiao Tang finished speaking, he stepped onto the test platform first, and Li Jing didn't even have time to grab the corner of his clothes.

Li Jing looked up at his back, a trace of helplessness slipped in his eyes.

It didn't take 2 minutes, and the two matched the disturbed elements with the periodic table one by one.

The moment the last reagent bottle was placed, the entire wall panel moved slowly to the left, revealing the secret door hidden behind.

[Damn it, I'm getting goosebumps! ! ! ]

[Stunned, my mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast! ]

[It’s okay to think so quickly, the question is why are those who study acting so familiar with the periodic table of elements? ! ]

[The periodic table will only hit an arrow in the knee of the top [-] science students]

[A science student hits the arrow plus one]

[Men, I don't know how many surprises you have? ]

[Why are they in such a tacit understanding? !Perfect cooperation. ]

[real!It's not just a tacit cooperation, but also a subtle sense of atmosphere, I can't explain]

[Suddenly get why some people eat Bingtang Xueli]

[Hahaha, sisters want to join us?Join now to get a gift pack for the elders]

Jiao Tang jumped off the experimental platform, his hair fluttering in the air.

He patted the gravel off his hands: "Fortunately, the knowledge I learned back then was not returned to the teacher."

Realizing what he said, Jiao Tang froze.

He actually had two chemistry teachers.

Besides Wang Quanying, the old teacher of Chenxi High School, the other is Li Jing.

On the first Valentine's Day together, "veteran cadre" Li Jing gave Jiao Tang a set of five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations.

For half of the subsequent dates, I couldn't escape various tutoring.

"Wrong." Li Jing took a red pen to highlight Jiao Tang's mistakes, and corrected the correct element symbols beside him.

"It's so hard to remember." Jiao Tang lay lazily on the desk.

In fact, he wrote it all down after reading it once, but he deliberately wrote it wrong in front of Li Jing.

At that time, he liked to see Li Jing worrying about him.

Li Jing tapped on the table with his pen: "Cheer up and memorize well."

Jiao Tang said wearily: "No reward, no motivation."

Li Jing smiled: "If you can get good grades in the exam, we will travel abroad after graduation."

Jiao Tang sat up straight, his eyes brightened: "I can go anywhere I want?"

"Except flying out of the earth."

"Forget it." Jiao Tang was excited for a moment, then curled his lips and leaned back, "You are so busy, you don't have time to talk to me. I'd better find someone to accompany me, so I won't delay your filming!"

He just said casually, but the smile on Li Jing's lips froze: "Who do you want to find?"

Jiao Tang noticed Li Jing's slightly calm tone, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he continued to swear, "You can find anyone, Yan Qi, Ye Luo, uh..."

The unfinished words were blocked by the other party, and the low air pressure fell on Jiao Tang's face.

Li Jing's kiss was very strong, his palm was so big that he could fix the back of Jiao Tang's head with one hand, rubbing against his pale red lips.

Not to be outdone, Jiao Tang bit Li Jing's lips.

The smell of blood permeated between the lips and teeth.

Li Jing raised his eyebrows lightly, and it took a while before he let go of Jiao Tang.

"I'm only four years older than you, so don't think I'm old." His heavy eyes fell on Jiao Tang's face, "Also, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you."

"Hmph, who cares."

A lion with fried hair needs to be smoothed.

Li Jing smiled and said, "I'm rare, because I need you to accompany me."

"Okay, since you've said that, I'll go out with you after I graduate. It's agreed in advance that you are not allowed to attack suddenly again, otherwise..." Jiao Tang bared his canine teeth, very arrogantly, "I will bite you to death."