Karak was unconscious until midnight and woke up in the hospital. Looking at the surveillance camera transferred, he couldn't believe that he was the one who struggled to jump off the bridge in the surveillance camera.

"Calm down and remember." Xining was on the chair next to the hospital bed, with a big tight face not counting, and there was a large tight on her cheek.

"I don't remember anything." Seeing the ice bag she was holding, Carac hesitated for a while, and still reached out to gently lift the patch on her face carefully. Seeing the scratches on her face, he was stunned: "

What did I do?"

"No fracture." She put the tension sticker on again, and the injury on the back of her hand was seen again. Although she did not hit her, she fell very hard when she overturned. The human body is fragile, even if it is a professional Buddha.

Pohler.

Carac held it and looked at the wound on the back of his hands and the side of his palm with heartache, with apology and regret on his face: "I really can't remember anything."

The master also can't remember it, but this time Karak's life was saved.

At this time, the phone rang, and Xining took out his hand to answer the phone. It was a call from Nathan, a colleague from the laboratory department. She asked her to check some things immediately.

She turned on hands-free so that Carac could hear it too.

"I know what I tested?" Nathan would do this whenever he found out. Although he was so quiet that he was more breathing than the dead, he was excited at this moment: "Nothing, Kyrole, everything he found out

Everything is non-toxic.”

Carac frowned, but immediately touched the muscles on his face and felt pain. During the monitoring, he was beaten up, and it seemed that his face was also full of color.

Nathan changed his quiet normality and chatted: "The one on the paper has almost evaporated. If you don't say it, you would never think of it. This guy is a master, an absolute master! I won't say much, I'll study it.

Doudou..."

I just fucked up after saying that, and I should continue to study.

Xining looked at Clark calmly: "Advertising paper for making diamonds."

Karak immediately took a breath. Mrs. Rosie was indeed murdered. Since she could use hallucinogens to make him jump over the bridge, she could also let Mrs. Rosie take all the sleeping pills by herself.

This person is sure that Carac would unpack the book, and he also expected that Mrs. Rossi would unpack the advertisement letter.

But when he opened the seal of the book, it was not alone...

At that time, the owner's colleague was sitting opposite the restaurant, and there were many people in the restaurant. However, the owner was crazy and could not remember the situation at that time, just like the current situation of Karak.

She also smelled the smell of the book, which was very pungent, but she was not surprised.

Karak looked at himself and Xining said slowly: "Use scents to work on people, and they are targeted."

Carac unbelievably: "Gene?!"

She added: "Similar to the deadly pheromones."

Pheromone, also known as pheromone, is also called exohormones. It can be excreted by animal sweat glands and is detected by other individuals of the same species through olfactory organs (such as secondary olfactory bulbs and cocomonar organs), so that the latter can show some behavior.

Substances that change emotional, psychological or physiological mechanisms.

Flomon is an information molecule that communicates with each other in the animal world, including humans, mammals, insects (bees, ants, moths) and sends out signals such as courtship, alertness, socialization, and cooperation.

The composition of pheromones produced by men and women is different, and the body odors emitted by different genes are also different. The opposite sex will use the brain to subconsciously judge whether the other party is suitable for them and whether it is beneficial to the next generation through body odor.

Many people say hormones. In fact, hormones are endogenous hormones. The correct statement should be pheromones.

Carac's expression was surprised when he searched through the mobile computer.

That is to say, the odor extraction and configuration that someone is proficient in, and can conform to the victim's genes and make him hallucinate. He saves himself by instinct, which is actually suicide.

Xining retried the memory of the master again, remembering that before entering the restaurant, the master was blocked by a perfume salesman for several seconds.

The perfume salesman wanted her to try the new perfume. The perfume test method was to spray it on her wrist to test the fragrance. She said she refused if she had something to do, so the salesman sprayed perfume directly into the air next to her. But the perfume smelled too much.

A scent of scent made the owner frown and he quickly left. As a result, he sat down at the restaurant within three minutes and took out his pistol.

From smelling the perfume to snatching the gun, the time was about fifteen minutes, which was almost the same as the time when Carlaq went wild.

"I will report to the superior tomorrow. You are an industrial injury. Have a good rest." Xining stood up. It was almost two o'clock. She returned to the house and was about to get up to work. She planned to simply go back to the bureau.

"I'll go with you." Carac lifted the thin quilt and found a bandage wrapped around his calves.

"Don't hurt your bones, walk slowly." She stood there to remind.

The surveillance monitor saw that he had completely lost his mind at that time, and doing so was to save his life.

Carac looked at her, and the corner of her mouth was broken and she showed a faint smile: "Don't you plan to help me?"

The shirt was torn, and Carac put on his coat to cover the damaged area behind him.

Xining became a crutch, and Karak put an arm on her shoulder and limped out of the hospital.

So heavy, do you know your weight? This guy must have done it on purpose. Xining worked hard to hold on, and finally arrived at the car in the parking lot and stuffed Karak into the passenger cab.

She sat in the driver's seat and turned on the air conditioner, and she was sweating.

Carac pulled down the front mirror and looked at half of his swollen face: "It's so heavy to start."

"I'm not awake yet." She glanced at her and started the car. It was indeed heavy. There were scratches and bruises on her hands. She threw the slap with all her strength.

Carac asked with great urgency: "Are you afraid of breaking my leg when you shoot?"

She was driving and was tired at this time, so she didn't know how to go through her mind: "As long as the legs in the middle are not broken, they are better than lifeless."

Carac...

Back at the bureau, Nathan was still in the laboratory, and the analyzer was creaking and he looked at the smear in front of the magnifying glass.

Unlike the handsome guys in movies and TV dramas, Nathan is a bachelor in his thirties who weighs 20% and has a slightly bald head.

"How is it?" She sat on a chair with Carac on her back.

Nathan raised his head and turned the round chair over: "Here you come."

"There are pure natural extracts and artificially synthesized flavors." With the detected report, Nathan couldn't help but admire: "If it weren't for the two samples, three of them had the same raw materials, which was no different from ordinary flavors."

He picked up the advertising paper that had been put into the sealed bag on the table, took a deep breath as if it were done: "It just tastes more intense."

But this smell can make people hallucinate and make people crazy.

"You must catch him!" Carac, who almost died, gritted his teeth.

"It's really necessary to catch it." Nathan curled his plump lips and touched the baby fat piled up on his cheeks: "It's hard to guarantee that he has made a perfume suitable for everyone, if you spray it around the city or somewhere...

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Chapter completed!