[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

Retro, concise and artistic.

Park Shiyuan's family can be summed up in the above three words.

In the spacious space, white and gray are the main tone, and the European-style furniture is low-luxury and exquisite, carved with patterns and other patterns.

Although the style is dominated by solid colors and the layout is not very compact, the whole house does not appear monotonous.

Because, countless specimens occupy the remaining space scatteredly, there are no rules, but order in chaos.

The smell of formalin on Park Shiyuan's body is probably also derived from this.

The entrance is dominated by strange plants, mixed with some insects. The further you go in, the more and more types of animals.

There are ferocious piranhas with sharp fangs, soft white rabbit heads with pink eyes, and snake bones that retain their crawling posture to the greatest extent.

Like a natural specimen museum.

The most special thing is the butterfly hanging in the center of the living room.

Most of the butterfly specimens are a complete one, but this one is pieced together from different butterfly wings. It is impossible to count how many there are in total, just like a beautiful clip art.

"I made this on my own when I was 11 years old."

Park Shiyuan came over and handed Pei Youli a glass of clean and clear water.

"Thank you, but I don't drink cold water."

Pei Youli found a suitable reason to decline.

"Then I'll make you something hot?"

Park Shiyuan didn't mind, and suggested with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm not too thirsty," Pei Youli changed the topic to the specimen, "This...is very special, why did you think of putting it together like this?"

"The pattern of each butterfly is different. Even if it is the same butterfly, there will be differences in different positions," Park Shiyuan thought about his words. "At that time, I was young and my thoughts were very simple. I just wanted to keep the most beautiful part."

He stared at the butterflies on the wall, with fascination in his eyes: "I later found out that this is not bad, and it looks good when put together."

Pei Youli echoed softly: "Indeed."

Her eyes fell on another glass bottle not far away: "Is that... a lizard?"

In a clear and clear cylindrical cup, a four-legged animal is floating in the colorless solution. The edges of the body have been dyed blue-green, and the bones inside are clearly visible.

Park Shiyuan followed her gaze and said, "Yes, the first pet I raised was sealed up after it died."

He walked over and stood by the side, the pale face was compared with the color of the lizard, and the picture suddenly became a little weird.

"pet?"

"Yes, pets," Pu Shiyuan explained, "their lifespan is too short, and they can stay with me forever if they are made into specimens."

Pei Youli: Always stay... stay by your side?

"It's just that the production process is a bit cumbersome." Park Shiyuan thought of something and said every word, "The internal organs and blood must be cleaned up, and other tissues must not be damaged."

trouble.

He actually described the process as troublesome rather than cruel.

Pei Youli was slightly disgusted, but did not reveal it: "Is that true too?"

She points to the bunny head next to her.

"Well, of course it's true."

Pei Youli: ...

She tentatively asked: "You wouldn't... kill the live animals and then..."

A secretive smile appeared on Pu Shiyuan's face.

Pei Youli's nerves tensed up, and she reflexively wanted to turn her head to look at the door.

However, with a "puchi", Park Shiyuan suddenly laughed.

"How is that possible? They all died naturally."

"Sometimes, I will buy some small animal carcasses from the veterinarian."

Pei Youli let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart: "Ah...that's good."

"Little Lixi," Park Shiyuan observed her expression, "don't you think it's weird to use small animals to make stuffed animals?"

Specimens of plants or insects are relatively common, and girls generally don't think there are any, but things like rabbits, lizards, and snakes... are not so easy to accept.

"Fortunately, everyone has a different point of view. Some people may think it's cruel." Pei Youli pulled the corner of her mouth reluctantly. "If it is indeed a dead animal, it can be regarded as a continuation of life."

Park Shiyuan likes taxidermy so much, she can only cater to him as much as possible now.

"I didn't think too much about it. I just thought that as time goes by, the beauty will slowly disappear, so I want to keep them now, so that eternity can be realized."

"..."

Pei Youli didn't speak.

Slowly, now, forever.

Park Shiyuan's words are a bit weird.

The implication seems to be that taxidermy should deprive small animals of their lives in the moment, rather than waiting for them to die naturally.

Did he really kill small animals?Or maybe... simply referring to butterflies?

Pei Youli was in a complicated mood.

Many things in this world are inherently contradictory. If you want to conduct scientific research or express art, you often have to presuppose the life or dignity of other animals, just like eating meat for appetite.

There is no right or wrong, only strong and weak.

Pei Youli came back to her senses: "Sorry, is there a bathroom?"

"Yes, it's right there," Park Shiyuan pointed in the direction, "I'll go and get the cabbage out."

"Okay." Pei Youli walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

She listened attentively to the movement outside for a while, and put on the gloves after noticing anything unusual.

There is only a pair of toiletries on the shelf, and the skin care products are also men's. Park Shiyuan should live alone.

There were one or two short hairs under the comb, and there were quite a few in the seams of the floor and the edge of the sink. Pei Youli carefully picked them up with tweezers and put them in a plastic bag.

DNA identification generally requires freshly plucked hair with follicles. Naturally shed hair may not be able to produce test results, and you need to take a few more hairs.

Pei Youli sealed the bag and put it back into her trouser pocket together with the tweezers.

She washed her hands carefully, wet some tissues and threw them in the trash.

After going out, Park Shiyuan was not in the living room, and Bai Cai was lying on the sofa.

Seeing someone approaching, it stretched and barked a few times.

"Meow meow."

Much better and more lively than last time.

"Young Lixi, wait a moment, I'm cutting fruit."

Park Se-won shouted from the kitchen.

"it is good."

Pei Youli responded immediately and patted Bai Cai's head.

"Its disease looks much better."

Pei Youli raised her voice slightly, and looked at the ashtray on the coffee table in the living room.

There were quite a few cigarette butts in there.

Smoked cigarette butts are usually stained with saliva, which can be used to extract DNA.

Pei Youli looked around, there were two floors of small attics, with a basement, and there was no camera in the living room.

She listened carefully to the sound of the kitchen again, Park Shiyuan was still cutting fruit.

"Well, I found a very good doctor. You didn't see it put in the tube, otherwise it would be even more distressing." He replied.

Pei Youli took the opportunity to quickly collect a cigarette butt and put it in a new plastic bag.

Then, she walked lightly to the butterfly specimen, touched the picture frame, and there was a groove design on the back, just enough to stick a small bug inside.

"Meow--"

The white and soft little cat witnessed everything, and its dark eyes followed Pei Youli.

"What are you looking at, you can't speak."

Pei Youli picked up the cabbage according to the method taught by Bian Boxian, touched its small head, and said in a low voice.

Her beating heart slowly calmed down, and she looked up at the clock on the other wall.

It's time for Song Seung-hoon to call her.

Sure enough, tens of seconds later, the phone she had adjusted the volume on purpose rang.

"Hello? Senior?"

"You came to my house? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"It's okay, I'm in the community, I'll go back now."

The voice of the girl talking to others faintly came from the living room into the kitchen, and Park Shiyuan's hand was stopped.

She is going back?

"Pu Shiyuanxi, I have something to do temporarily, and I have to leave now."

Pei Youli who hung up the phone suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen, and he concealed a small bag of powder in his hand behind the fruit plate.

"So fast? Stay a little longer."

Pei Youli explained apologetically: "I can't delay work. I'll come and see Bai Cai next time."

Park Shiyuan was silent for a moment: "Okay."

"Ah."

Pei Youli rubbed Bai Cai's head, and walked out the door under his gaze.

Watching her figure disappear at the corner of the road, Park Shiyuan's gentle eyes gradually returned to the usual gloom.

Cabbage came closer, and he kicked it away.

The kitten rolled around several times, but didn't dare to come forward again, and nestled obediently aside.

Park Shiyuan took out the key and walked into the basement along the innermost stairs.

The curtains were closed tightly, it was dark without a trace of light, and the smell of formalin was strong and pungent.

"Crack-"

The lights were turned on, large and small specimen bottles came into view, some were empty, and some contained the internal organs of unidentifiable creatures.

However, one of them is obvious, human female fingers, slender and lifelike.

Park Shiyuan closed the door, picked up the already stiff white cat on the workbench, and planned to continue to complete the taxidermy he had been thinking about.

If Pei Youli knew the truth, what would she think of him?

disgust?or fear?

Park Shiyuan thought of the dying appearance of those animals and people.

It's still fun to hate, fear...he's seen too much.

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On the other side, Pei Youli, who returned to her downstairs, met Song Chengxun.

He was leaning on the black off-road vehicle, his bushy eyebrows were furrowed, white smoke was curling around his fingertips, and sparks could be vaguely seen.

"Senior!" Pei Youli called him from afar, "Why are you here?"

Hearing the voice, Song Chengxun immediately looked towards her.

Pei Youli shook the two small bags in her hand, smiled brightly and cheerfully: "I got it!"

As her footsteps got closer, Song Chengxun felt that the weight accumulated in his heart was slowly disappearing.

The call that Pei Youli asked him to make had two functions.

One is to give her a reason to get away, and the other is to tell Park Shiyuan that someone knows her location in a disguised form.

If he wants to do something, he needs to seriously consider it.

"Will long-term use of formalin cause hair loss? I feel that Park Se-won loses quite a lot of hair. I specially picked some with hair follicles."

Pei Youli was joking and stuffed the small bag into his pocket.

"Oh! That's right! If that can't be tested, you can use cigarette butts."

However, Song Chengxun was not as happy as he imagined, he didn't pick up the bag, but suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Pei Youli."

"Ok?"

"Next time, you are not allowed to act alone."

The warm touch began to slowly spread along the pulse.

"If this Park Shiyuan is a little skilled, or knows some anti-reconnaissance knowledge, you may—"

Can't come back.

Song Chengxun couldn't say these four words.

"Oh, senior, I'm ready, and I've notified you in advance to save me in time..."

"Rescue you in time?" The expression of the man in front of him suddenly became extremely serious, and he even raised his voice a lot, "What is timely? Death is only a moment!"

As a senior in the police department, although Song Chengxun is usually very serious, he almost never scolded her, today... a bit abnormal.

Pei Youli was stunned for a moment, but what surprised her even more was still behind——

Platinum butterfly patterns gradually appeared on his stern face, stayed for only a few seconds, and then disappeared lightly.

Song Chengxun... is also a character waiting to be captured? !

Before she could recover, another scene suddenly flashed into Pei Youli's mind. In the hazy rainy night, such beautiful butterflies were also flickering.

She couldn't see the boy's face clearly in the picture, and she couldn't remember their previous conversation, but she knew his name——Li Tairong.

Zero One told her that it was the first boy she had successfully captured, and she should avoid it as much as possible.

Biting her lip, Pei Youli took a step back and pulled Song Chengxun's wrist that was still restrained.

He didn't know what happened, he just thought she had heard it, and he was afraid, so he let go of her hand.

"We are partners, we must act together, if something goes wrong with either party..."

Song Chengxun didn't say it directly, he was so excited just because he was worried about her.

"Understood, senior," Pei Youli withdrew her thoughts and leaned against the car window, "Did you bring the equipment?"

Song Chengxun said "um", opened the car door, and followed her with the monitoring device in his arms.

Pei Youli thought that Jiang Ran was the only one at home, but when she entered the house, she found that Bian Boxian was also there.

He didn't wear glasses this time, wearing a set of comfortable home clothes, and was sitting on the sofa watching TV with Jiang Ran.

"you're back--"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Bian Boxian, who came out with his head out, saw Song Chengxun's figure.

male!And brought it home!

The originally clear and clean eyes of a dog narrowed instantly, and Bian Boxian, who smelled a dangerous breath, tensed up all over.

He folded his hands: "This is..."

Just like the attitude of the male owner of this house.