C9 Mysterious Metal Box(3)

After listening to Prof. Wu, Zhao Bofan thought of the movie "Butterfly Effect." The third movie "Butterfly Effect" described a person who could travel through time and space. He was lying in the water in the bathtub, connected to a bunch of instruments that could return to the past.

"Trepanation, a hole in the skull. There were many European literature records, including Tibet. " Some extremists wanted to perform the surgery because they threatened to perform skull puncture surgery. Some prophesied the future. What's more, some people can take things out of thin air! " Wu Mingzhu finished her words meticulously. She looked at Zhao Bofan probingly. It was as if she was saying, "I advise you not to try rashly.

Zhao Bofan said, "Go and prepare. I will contact Mr Hao now and ask him to transport Ye Xiaoling from the center of the disease."

Prof. Wu's facial muscles twitched and he smiled unconsciously. Obviously, Zhao Bofan was willing to give it a try. He was also a little excited.

Zhao Bofan was a little grateful to Wu Mingzhu in his heart. He felt that at that moment, this woman who had always been as cold as ice was really concerned about him.

In B City, an ambulance was running on the road. In front of the ambulance, two police cars were clearing the way for it. When the people on the street saw the flashing blue and red lights, they all wondered what kind of important person was opening the way so urgently. Since ancient times, the people of China loved to join in the fun and talk about some things.

Ma Hao personally took Ye Xiaoling to the laboratory. Ye Xiaoling lay in the isolation box and did not open her eyes. She had been relying on the nutrient solution to maintain her life. Zhao Bofan looked at Ye Xiaoling. Compared to the last time they separated, Her whole body was as transparent as Amber's. Her transparent skin allowed people to see teeth, heart, and brain stem. This feeling was too strange. Ye Xiaoling was like a crystal coffin. Zhao Bofan knew that if he kept dragging it, it would be too weird. Ye Xiaoling really...

Zhao Bofan called Ma Hao to a corner and asked in a low voice. Have you contacted the Shantou Group? The main thing is to contact Luo Haoshan."

Ma Hao shook his head helplessly. "You should know that we can't meet a billionaire like him just because we want to. According to our understanding, Luo Haoshan is in Switzerland now, and it will take him half a month to return. We can't force him to go to the Shantou Group to investigate. We have already applied to the higher-ups, and it will take at least 48 hours to get the warrant."

"48 hours?! It really is not that long. If it was 48 hours later, Xiaoling would have already... "Zhao Bofan did not expect the situation to become so complicated.

Mr Hao, you really need to put in more effort and think of a way. "You will do your best, right? If Prof. Wu's experiment failed, Luo Haoshan's clue is the best hope!

Ma Hao had never seen Zhao Bofan so helpless. In his eyes, Zhao Bofan was always full of energy and vigor. Seeing Zhao Bofan so concerned about Ye Xiaoling, he could more or less guess their relationship.

"What kind of experiment does Prof. Wu have with you that can help Ye Xiaoling's condition?"

"Mr Hao, I can't explain it clearly to you at once, but you just need to trust me a little. I know what I am doing."

Ma Hao saw how determined Zhao Bofan was, so he didn't say anything. He knew Zhao Bofan wasn't a reckless person.

Prof. Wu filled the mysterious metal box with salt. The salt would make Zhao Bofan float in the box. It was like the Dead Sea could make people float. Zhao Bofan came out of the changing room and changed into a white bathrobe. Zhao Bofan's limbs were long and slender. Under the robe, his smooth and strong ankles were exposed. If not for the fact that everyone was in the basement, with Zhao Bofan's delicate face and perfect figure, It was a pity that he could have been a model at Milan Fashion Week. He would have definitely charmed a group of girls to death.

Zhao Bofan stood straight next to the mysterious rectangular metal box. Right now, he could only wait to be manipulated by Prof. Wu. Prof. Wu glanced up and down at Zhao Bofan. "You'd better wear only one pair of underwear."

"Uh." Zhao Bofan took a deep breath. He didn't know what to say. After struggling for a few seconds, he still stood where he was and started to take off his bathrobe.

Wu Mingzhu was checking the equipment in the laboratory. She turned around and saw Zhao Bofan, who was only wearing a pair of underwear. Unfortunately, Wu Mingzhu's gaze just happened to hit Zhao Bofan's triangle, which was unique to blue males. The two of them looked at each other. A red cloud appeared on Wu Mingzhu's white jade-like face, which made Zhao Bofan feel quite awkward.

"What should I do now?" Wu Mingzhu said to her father unnaturally.

"Just watch from the side."

Prof. Wu walked behind Zhao Bofan with the syringe and injected a liquid into his neck. Zhao Bofan frowned. As a criminal police officer, he did not like this kind of passive feeling out of instinct.

"This is an anesthetic. It's normal." Prof. Wu seemed to have seen through Zhao Bofan's mind.

Prof. Wu then inserted two steel needles into the back of Zhao Bofan's neck. The steel needles were connected to a special instrument. Zhao Bofan's temples, chest, and abdomen were filled with electrodes. They were connected to the steel needle conductors inserted into the back of Zhao Bofan's neck. They were connected to the electrocardiomonitor equipment at the side.

"Hiss ~" When the needles were inserted into his neck, Zhao Bofan took a deep breath. It was so painful. The pain was as if he had eaten a mouthful of mustard. It went straight to his head. At the same time, what Prof. Wu did to Zhao Bofan was the same for Ye Xiaoling. This was to make it easier for the two of them to combine their data.

Prof. Wu took out another syringe and walked in front of Zhao Bofan.

Wu Mingzhu asked cautiously, "What is this?"

"This... This is to make it easier to open his mind. This is also the most important step." In front of his daughter, Prof. Wu had always been like a child who needed to be confirmed when doing things.

Zhao Bofan nodded to Wu Mingzhu. This nod was to confirm all of her father's actions.

Zhao Bofan quietly stepped into the square metal box. At this step, he did not know what was waiting for him in front of him. Humans were always filled with fear when facing an unknown world. That was the insignificance of life. That was the primitive fear.

Zhao Bofan was lying in the cold salt water. The salt content was greater than the density of a person's body. It allowed him to float easily. When he laid down and looked at people, they were upside down. Looking from the side of the mountain, he could see the peak of the mountain. The distance and height were different. Looking at the same thing, looking at it from different angles, the appearance was absolutely different. It would not be strange to look at it from a normal angle. Zhao Bofan was lying in this kind of space. Prof. Wu's facial features were upside down. In addition, Prof. Wu's skin was much whiter than a normal person's skin because he didn't sunbathe in a mental hospital for many years. His pale skin and red lips. The moment he closed the door, one of Prof. Wu's eyes finally appeared on his face.

Zhao Bofan, who had handled many cases, suddenly felt a sense of fear. He felt that Prof. Wu was like a vampire who had come from the Middle Ages of Europe. He could no longer walk out of this metal box alive.