Chapter 1242 Super Body 20
It was time to make lunch. She was in the kitchen, cooking only small portions of food, only two or three portions. After all, these are big pots, and if the food is not large enough, the heat cannot be controlled well.
When she goes out with two portions of her meal and leaves one portion behind, there is always a lot of excitement behind her.
"Save some for me, I haven't tasted this yet..." The employees in the kitchen fought for it.
On the one hand, in previous missions, there were many planes that were particular about food and drink. On the other hand, with the Internet, she can enter and leave the world's top hotels and restaurants, where the kitchens are often equipped with surveillance cameras, allowing her to steal a lot of information. As a result, cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
As for the new Chinese cook, she wished she could keep her eyes on the cooking pot over there and learn something secretly. How can you cook well if you are multitasking like this? He sent the kitchen workers to help turn the pot. The kitchen workers were all Western-style cooks who knew how to turn the pot. The food was sometimes uncooked and sometimes overcooked, which made the employees in the research institute complain.
Looking at three meals a day, on the plate in front of Lawrence, the dishes that looked appetizing were not the same every day. Everyone could only swallow their saliva and eat their portion silently.
Lawrence said nothing, and even some basic tests were completed by the assistant. It seemed that without these foods, he didn't even plan to meet him once.
In fact, Xi Ning knew that Lawrence wanted to distance himself from her deliberately. If he had any contact with an experimental subject like her who was hiding deeply, he would not be able to do anything in the future. If you take action, you will be called callous and ruthless.
This is what a truly smart person should do. Even if it has nothing to do with it, he should not offend others easily and say it to others.
Xining is also doing her own thing silently. As long as she continues, in two or three days, even if two other experimental subjects run away, her ability will be basically enough to protect herself.
Sometimes it's like this, and there will be a conflict.
In order to show that her physical condition was slowly improving, Xining went to the kitchen to make some cranberry and raisin butter cookies. This also gives people in this institute something to look forward to,
As soon as it was taken out of the oven and placed in the restaurant, it attracted many people to take it.
After smelling the aroma, everyone craned their necks to wait. Even though it was almost midnight and they were still worried about gaining weight after eating, no one cared about the delicious food.
A female assistant took two plates. This time there was a limit, only six yuan per person. When she took it, she said that she helped another person get it.
She carried the basin to the office: "Come quickly, I almost missed it."
It smells so good that as soon as you enter the office, you can smell the aroma and it makes you want to eat.
Once you have cookies, you want something to go with them, and milk tea and coffee are the best. So the two female assistants went to the nearest tea room to make coffee.
The coffee machine automatically grinds coffee beans and makes a slight noise.
One couldn't help but pick up a piece and took a bite. His eyebrows suddenly stretched: "Hmm~" He made a long nasal sound.
The other one smiled bitterly: "Look, you are so greedy. Be careful and you will gain weight." He must have seen that she needed to lose weight and stay in shape, so he deliberately brought it to her to share with her so that she could eat two more pieces. It was a good idea.
"Fat means fat. It doesn't happen every day anyway. If you see such an unpleasant work meal tomorrow, eat less." She quickly took another small bite of the remaining cookie, reluctant to throw it all into her mouth.
"Fortunately, No. 37 is not in good health, otherwise I wouldn't have made you a fat man." It's really funny to see.
"Forget it, Dr. Lawrence doesn't eat her cooking every day. She doesn't gain weight, but becomes more and more energetic. And do you think she is not in good health? She has already been well and is very smart." She couldn't help but Picked up another piece.
"Hehe, where are you so smart?" Seeing the situation, the other person picked up his own plate and shook it gently into the other person's plate, and the two cookies fell gently into the other person's plate. They know each other well and can talk about anything as long as they have something to eat.
Sure enough, as soon as he saw it, he became happy: "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else." "Okay, I still don't believe you." He smiled. To say that he won't tell others is a prelude to revealing the inside story.
"Then I'll tell you, I'll tell you only one person." She also looked at the door to make sure no one was there before saying, "In fact, she did all the questions that day."
"What?" Startled: "This is impossible."
I saw on the surveillance video that because I couldn't do anything, I was locked in and passed out by tear gas.
Lawrence told her not to say anything, which made her very depressed. Now someone is listening, that's great: "I went to the room to get the test questions, turned it over and saw that she actually made them all..."
In the corner of the tea room, there is a monitor hanging, with a dark lens facing the entire tea room.
No. 37 is actually hiding his clumsiness, hiding it so well!
The female assistant returned to her room, her heart surging with excitement. After hearing what she just heard, she suppressed the excitement in her heart.
She turned on the computer, sat in front of the computer that was starting up, and started brewing. How should I put it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If the report is made, at least there will be a lot of bonuses, which may be able to take Lawrence's position.
The computer finally turned on, and before it was completely stable, she opened her mailbox and started typing.
No. 37 completed all the questions and achieved higher scores than other experimental subjects in the same period. Lawrence knew about this but concealed it. Either he had an affair with No. 37, or he was attracted to her, thus deceiving his superiors.
Appropriately add fuel to the fire and make the higher-ups get furious after receiving this letter...
After everything is typed, the female assistant will check it carefully again. This is a habitual attention to detail. Science is composed of a series of numbers and elements, and there is no room for error.
Just when I was about to press the mouse button and click Send, suddenly the fire sprinkler in the room suddenly sprayed out a large amount of water.
Ice-cold water splashed everywhere, filling the entire room.
"Ah~" The female assistant jumped up as she was suddenly sprayed with water.
After sending the email first, she hesitated and reached for the mouse... Suddenly a fire flashed out, like a thunderbolt. Her whole body twitched several times, and then she fell limply to the ground.
The fire alarm bells were blaring, and when Lawrence arrived, the water gates and electric gates had been closed. The searchlights and flashlights we brought illuminated the entire room, and we could see that the entire room was covered with water on the floor and on the bed.
A person in charge next to him said softly: "We are still rescuing him, but when he arrived, he had no pulse or breathing, and his pupils were dilated."
This means that the possibility of being rescued is extremely slim.
"Bring up the surveillance camera." Lawrence turned to the emergency room.
In order to rescue, the shirt must be lifted up so that the defibrillator and cardiac injection can be used.
Lawrence stood outside the glass window, knowing that there was no need to go in. The female assistant was already staring with big, unfocused and bright eyes. She was lying there in disheveled clothes, and the exposed skin was grayish-yellow after an electric shock.
The heart monitor next to her also showed a long parallel line. The doctor who rescued her was about to leave. Only the nurse on duty stood beside her and began to write a death report. If the patient still cannot beat after three defibrillations and two inocardiac injections, there is no need for further resuscitation.
(End of chapter)