In the quiet office, the sound of turning papers could be heard from time to time.
After waiting for half an hour, Colin finished reading the forty-seven pages of the paper and couldn't help but close his eyes, trying to calm down the shock in his heart.
A total of forty-seven pages!
The descriptions of each word, phrase, and line of sentence, looked at individually, are a bit strange, but once they are connected together, the meaning expressed is really similar to what I said before.
But therein lies the problem.
Viewed individually, each paragraph seemed to have been said by himself, but they were all made in pieces during the questioning by the female forensic doctor. However, he did not expect that these trivial things were really revealed by the female forensic doctor.
Forensic doctors connected them together and worked out the logic. Now that I read it like this, it really seems like this.
However, the wording and metaphors here are really a bit outrageous, but I have to say that Miss Moore’s metaphors are indeed very vivid and easier for people to understand. If you want to engage in popular science books in the future, she will definitely be the best!
"Stop it! You're thinking too far. So, what I tell her every day really solves a lot of doubts for her..."
Thinking of this, Colin rubbed his eyebrows and understood the key.
"I guess the organizer and second author, Miss Chloe Moore, is the teacher's niece. As for the main author and first signature, Mr. Colin Varland, he is the expert outside the system. So
, let me see if you are really capable."
"Then you must have a good talk with me when you come back. However," Bell said with a smile, "you were talking about Dr. Calvin Hull just now, and now you are attending a meeting hosted by him."
"Hey! Teacher, this kind of work..."
"Teacher, where are you going?" Bell was helping the old dean organize the desktop.
"But according to the gods and believers, the demand of demon cells from the human body and the proliferation of demon cells themselves often mean the death of the host, which becomes a paradox. The evolution of the ethnic group eventually led to its own path.
There seems to be something wrong with the path of destruction, so this strange theory of demon cell evolution..."
"I don't think so." The young man Bell closed the door and put the document bag on the teacher's desk. "I looked at the address of the mail. It came from the funeral home in Bursonburg. It was sent by a lady named Moore.
of."
"My letter?" Mr. Anfield looked up. "Is it about your paper? Bell, close the door."
"Oh!" Bell covered his head, looking like he had a headache, "Teacher, please don't put pressure on me. You know, the topic I chose is really not very good. And, to be honest, I think scientific research is not a good thing.
It’s time to do it step by step, don’t be so hasty! You can’t rush me like you’re urging me to write a manuscript, otherwise you won’t get results.”
"That's perfect," Bell said with a smile: "My original intention is to solve this terrible monster! After all, many people have died due to demonic diseases, and even if they are alive, they are still suffering from great pain. If more people join in,
, maybe we can conquer this monster soon!"
"Because my soul-capturing ability traveled through time with me, and has been localizing it, collecting information about this world, and constantly improving itself. With my left eye, I can also analyze and annotate
The knowledge that I didn’t master was all exported to Ms. Moore.”
Her voice was always calm, but Colin could hear a hint of admiration in it.
"If you don't hurry up, everything that should belong to you will be taken away by Calvin Hull!" Mr. Anfield put down the magnifying glass, put on his eyes again, looked at his beloved disciple, and warned earnestly, "Since you published
He was obviously inspired by those papers on demonic tumors. In the past two years, Calvin and his team have made a lot of achievements in this area!"
He recalled what Detective Jameson had said.
In this regard, demon cells are actually very similar to humans. However, the evolution of human groups has a long span of time and years. However, the evolution of demon cells may only exist in a person's lifetime, although some people have shortened their life span because of this.
life.
Then, he saw the introduction on the first page.
"I don't think so." Master Chloe shook his head, "Anyone who sees it and has relevant experience will know its value!"
"You are really not romantic at all." Bell picked up the document bag, "What are you going to do with this letter?"
In the past few days, when faced with the questioning of the female forensic doctor, Colin often tried his best to be perfunctory, but most of his perfunctory responses were to analyze the results with his left eye and then speak out the results directly. Sometimes he would also combine them with what he had seen in his previous life.
Information, simple additions and comments.
Bell chuckled and glanced at the author.
"Yes." Chloe showed a rare look of embarrassment, "I'm sorry that I didn't ask for your consent. Judging from your statements these days, you don't like to be public, and would rather do your own research quietly and low-key.
But I really can’t bear to let these achievements be buried, because this is precious knowledge that can save many people. Likewise, I will not steal the fruits. I know very well that I am just a organizer, and you will get all the honors you deserve in the future.
and wealth.”
As a result, Bell's smile became weaker and weaker, his expression became more and more serious, and sweat even began to form on his forehead. Finally, when he saw that line of words——
Muttering, the young medical expert sat down, took out a thick stack of paper filled with words from his document bag, and clicked.
Thinking of this, he looked at the female forensic doctor sitting opposite and asked, "Has it been sent out?"
"It's an interesting description, but somewhat blasphemous. I wonder which god the author of this article, or Mr. Varlan, believes in, is also the Lady of Life and Harvest?"
"My partner, or rather, the real author of this paper, Mr. Colin Varland, a real senior researcher on demon cells, has his own summary of them. It currently has six characteristics. There may be more, but he
They haven’t finished speaking completely, they are——”
"Calvin Hull will hold a video conference tonight to discuss the transmission characteristics of the devil virus. The location will be in the auditorium of the Old Parliament. Several old friends and I will go there." Mr. Anfield put on his hat, "Frankly speaking,
This meeting is quite important. Many colleges and research laboratories have done research recently, and today they will probably bring out experimental data for discussion. We want to determine whether the devil virus is an infectious disease. So, if you have nothing to do, don’t disturb us.
Don’t be rash like last time!”
Before Bell could finish his protest, his teacher slammed the door shut!
At this time, the door was pushed open.
"Yes, my wife's lovely niece recently met a man with means, which made her think that she had met an expert who was left outside the system." Mr. Anfield opened the door with helplessness in his voice.
Of course, Colin guessed, there were more complicated situations involved.
"Bell!" Mr. Anfield stopped, "This is not the past, the times have changed. The modern division of labor, a more professional research environment, and the instruments and experiments that require money to support are not affordable for people outside the system.
Do you think someone can open up a new field of research outside this system? That only existed in novels ten years ago!"
Seeing this, Bell became interested.
"Cancer cells, or demon cells, they are evolving. They are like a group, a group hidden inside the human body, a group whose generation of a single individual lasts only one day, a group of horrors that number in the billions
.
He smiled and returned his attention to the paper.
He flipped through it quickly. Although he was fast, he read it very carefully.
But now it’s too late to understand this, because the pit has become bigger.
“Interesting name!”
"He is not a good person, but he is an admirable guy in terms of shaping public opinion, organizing, and making money. Coupled with his close relationship with the Waldsee Federation, this will help our research." Anfield
The gentleman said and was about to walk out the door.
"I see." Mr. Anfield suddenly lost interest. He did not look at the document bag. Instead, he asked: "How are you preparing for your latest research? Next month, that is, in January next year, "
Continental Medicine will summarize the discoveries and research throughout this year and look forward to the new year. That is a good opportunity for you to be recognized. With your talent, you should go further! This way your previous papers will not be wasted.
influence."
From the perspective of being associated with the human body, human beings are more like gods than hosts to demon cells, a passive god that provides nutrients and living space to the demon cell group.
Their gods demand everything, pray for everything, and receive endless responses.”
While thinking about it, Bell turned to the next page and saw:
"Since the demise of the Age of Gods, from the era of prehistoric evil dragons, to today, the evolution of many ethnic groups, races and species has ended in extinction. The same seems to be true for demon cells. They ask for endless prayers and do not care about the human body at all.
The god itself is stable until the entire system collapses. Therefore, their extinction is a natural result of the evolution of the ethnic group.
"Scientific research requires a rigorous attitude and one will not easily make conclusions about one's own research."
At this point, Colin could only sigh helplessly, and could only console himself: "I think there are so many talents in this world, and that paper may not attract attention."
Mr. Anfield had obviously planned it for a long time. He smiled and said: "Come and see, comment as you like, remember, wake up my niece, but don't use too strong words. With your level, it is not difficult to do this!"
The tall and tall young man holding a document bag knocked on the open door and walked straight in without waiting for a response.
"You don't have to worry," Forensic Doctor Chloe said calmly, but his tone was a bit complacent, "I have repeated some of the observations mentioned in the paper, and some of the experimental methods have also been reproduced. You
You know, our profession has many conveniences, and the anatomy room, as an experimental place, also has its own advantages."
In an office decorated in the medieval style of the Old World, Mr. Anfield, the dean of the Bursenberg Medical School, was holding a magnifying glass and looking at the November issue of the medical journal "Continental Medicine" that had just been delivered.
I opened the paper in my hand, and what came to me was a sentence——
"Well, the author of this paper may have predicted my prediction, but I am very curious about what you can find under this statement."
Sighing, Bell somewhat believed the teacher's statement. After all, words spoken in this tone were indeed associated with unreliability.
"That's sloppy. Looking back now, the analytical ability of the left eye is far beyond my imagination. It may have mobilized vague memories that even I can't remember. For example, the information I scanned unintentionally, accidentally
The content you have read can be mobilized, or..."
But Bell became interested and asked: "The gold left outside? What kind of person is he?"
This is a public tool for private use!
"About the Evolution of Demonic Disease - Observation and Research on the Carcinogenesis of Melanoma".
As he spoke, he glanced at the cover.
"Teacher, I have your letter."
"No way! No way! Have you made it this far?"
"This paper mainly describes and summarizes Mr. Varlan's observation of melanoma (a cancerous disease that mainly manifests on the surface of the skin) and summarizes the important characteristics of the disease. Please note that this is an epoch-making article.
This paper is of great significance and is likely to be a new guideline for future research on demonic diseases."
"This tone is too loud..."
"At least in terms of attitude and first impression, I don't think this is a scam."
Of course, there are now studies showing that some special demon cells and cancerous tissues can survive in other host individuals following organ transplantation, and their infectivity can be explored. Therefore, the extinction of the group is not the final end. We even
This kind of transplantation can be regarded as a kind of migration and repopulation of the ethnic group."
"Because of the differences in the world and the technological generation gap of more than ten to twenty years, many common sense and cognitions that were taken for granted in previous lives may become the finishing touch and breakthrough in certain fields when put into this world. This is not
People in the previous life were smarter than in this world, but the age gap exists objectively, and it can only be bridged by the accumulation of time!"
"Then this letter." Bell thought of something and pointed to the document bag he took over. "Why don't you take a look at it first? The surname of the sender seems to be your wife's original surname?"
Bell's expression became serious.
Colin sighed and said: "Even if you say so, I know that it is not that simple to prove a new discovery, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future, so is it still possible to get it back?"
"Well, this kind of work must be done by students. This is too difficult for a rigid, sixty-year-old man."
You can still make money, but you don’t even think so... Wouldn’t this be more troublesome?
Bell stood up from his seat. He looked at the six characteristics listed on the paper and murmured: "The first point is the persistent proliferation signal; the second point is the evasion of growth resistance genes; the third point is that cells
Death is blocked; fourth point, life span is unlimited; fifth point, angiogenesis; sixth point, infiltration and metastasis are activated."
"Stupid!" Mr. Anfield didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there was admiration and love in his eyes. "Not everyone has such pure goals as yours." As he said this, the old dean glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
, stood up, came to the door, and took off the clothes from the hangers.
It was as if someone had pressed the pause button. He froze in place for a long time, repeating those six phrases or short sentences, and then his expression gradually became excited, and his face turned red with excitement.
Suddenly, he screamed and jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!
"I have to let the teacher see this! How could he miss this! No! No one can miss this! I'm afraid this is really a new outline! It opens a door!"
Originally there were two pictures, but they were merged together for the sake of continuity.