Return to 1983 and be a detective

Early the next morning, Xu Shan got up, refreshed and exercised a few times. He went to the yard to breathe some fresh air, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Everything else is good these days, but when it comes to cooking, you have to do it yourself, and there aren't many choices.

Breakfast was steamed cake, with a few eggs, some porridge, and some pickles. After making breakfast, Xu Shan called Su Wan and his younger sister to get up for dinner. After breakfast, he went out and started his day's work again.

The time has come as agreed with Shen Qinghong. After getting the bottle of potion from Shen Qinghong's hand, Xu Shan opened it awkwardly, held it to his nose and smelled it, and then he almost had breakfast. They all spat it out.

The taste of this good guy is really the same as that of rotten apricots.

Shen Qinghong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xu Shan like this: "Officer Xu, haven't you learned how to smell chemicals?"

Xu Shan flapped his hand in front of his nose with an embarrassed look on his face: "I just forgot. Sometimes if you lose your respect, you will be punished."

But speaking of it, he was still very satisfied with Shen Qinghong's potion.

But it was useless for him to be satisfied. He needed the bamboo bat to be satisfied, so he rode his bike straight to the bamboo sea.

When he arrived near Changshengqiao Village, Xu Shan got into the bamboo forest, took out the potion, poured it into three places not far apart, and then stayed there to observe.

According to Hu Banxian, this kind of bamboo bat does not come out at night, it will appear when it smells the smell.

However, this kind of bat is not very big, so you need to be very careful to find it. Only people with excellent eyesight can track their return to their nests and follow their trails to find their old nest.

So Xu Shan cheered up and waited there with wide eyes.

This wait lasted for an hour. After an hour, Xu Shan's eyes burst into tears and his eyes hurt terribly.

I didn’t see the bat appear either.

He couldn't help but suspect that Hu Banxian was here.

What a blind man said must not be lies.

Just when he was a little shaken, he suddenly heard the sound of wings flapping in the air.

Most people should not be able to hear this kind of sound, but Xu Shan's body has been transformed by a small pendant. Now his hearing is different from ordinary people, so as soon as he heard it, he immediately looked for the source of the sound.

I saw two white bats, as big as copper coins, flapping their wings and flying to the place where they put the medicine. They were hovering in the air, but they did not find the rotten apricots. They flew away from the place with a little disappointment, and flew to a distant place. A huge moso bamboo in the distance.They stopped on a certain node of the moso bamboo, and then drilled into the moso bamboo along a small hole.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that there is such a small hole in the moso bamboo, let alone that bats can come in and out of this small hole.

After Xu Shan quietly made a mark on the bamboo, he returned to the original place and waited there.

After a while, several white bats flew out of a moso bamboo tree. Like the previous two bats, they pounced in vain and then returned disappointed.

Xu Shan also marked it as before.

In this way, many moso bamboo trees were marked in succession, and finally Xu Shan began to find people to cut moso bamboo.

Although this is actually a pity for these bamboo bats, causing them to lose their home, Xu Shan can't care much now, and the most important thing is to solve the immediate trouble.

Cutting these moso bamboos open, many frightened white bats flew out from these moso bamboos.

But not all moso bamboos have bamboo honeycombs.

To be exact, with so many moso bamboos, only one bamboo hive was found in Xushan.

It's a good thing that I didn't stop when I saw a pair of white bats before, otherwise this time it would be in vain.

After getting the bamboo honeycomb, Xu Shan took out some medicinal materials that Hu Banxian specially gave him, mixed it with the bamboo honeycomb, divided it into a small pile, lit it, and let Liang Feng smell it.

As soon as Liang Feng smelled it, he couldn't help but vomited, and what he vomited out was black and sticky stuff. It looked like weird stuff like frog eggs, which was really disgusting.

Seeing Liang Feng like this, Xu Shan couldn't help but worry about himself.

He ordered some more and let Wu Laoqi smell them.

Wu Laoqi has been in Changshengqiao Village these days, always on tenterhooks, and now he is very frightened when he sees Liang Feng in this situation.

He plucked up the courage to take a whiff, and then he vomited it all.

The things he spit out were more like frog eggs, and there were some small lives moving inside these sticky things.

"My benefactor, what on earth is this thing? What the hell has been planted on us?"

Wu Laoqi was completely frightened. He probably regretted helping Xu Shan go down to the tomb. In the end, he came out of the tomb without getting anything, and he was infected with this kind of ghost.

Xu Shan looked at what the two people had vomited, and the psychological burden became even heavier. Now that Fang Xiaomei and Ah Da were not here, he had to be the third one to try.

He lit the hive and smelled the white smoke it produced.

Then, there was no more.

Um?Haven't you been parasitized?

Or was the memory not taken away?

Then why does it seem that I can’t remember some things?

He was afraid that the dose was insufficient, so he smelled it for a while longer, but the result was the same. He didn't vomit at all.

There was no uncomfortable reaction at all.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Wu Laoqi shouted a little unconvinced: "We are the same people who went down together. Why are you fine, but I vomited like this?"

Xu Shan also knew that he was just joking with him, so he chuckled: "Maybe my mind is relatively simple and I don't have too many distracting thoughts."

As he spoke, he thought carefully about what he had forgotten.

Thinking back on this, he made an unexpected discovery. He found that many of the memories of his previous life that remained in his mind seemed to have disappeared.

Now he can't remember who he met, met, or had a good relationship with before.

Before this, he had all these memories.

So in fact, my memory was also extracted by others, but...the people who extracted my memory seemed to only help me remove the remaining memories of my predecessor?

And could this sticky frog egg-like thing parasitize people with incomplete memory?Or maybe because I have a small pendant on my body, I am immune to this hazard?

Not to mention, this crisis has been temporarily avoided.

Next, let’s study the human skin book that we got.