Chapter 3508 Research on Cats and Dogs (Fifty-six)

This meal was like a steak. Of course, it was mainly like a steak. Schiller ate vegetables slowly. After a few bites of it, Elsa finished her steak that was bigger than her head, and ran to the backyard to play.

Of course Schiller is not a vegetarian, but he really doesn't like adding sauces when eating vegetarian food, especially Western sauces such as mayonnaise, salad dressing, vinaigrette and so on.

Vinaigrette, as the name suggests, is a sauce composed of oil and vinegar. But this sauce is already the healthiest and has the lowest calorie among all Western sauces. Other mayonnaise and salad dressings are pure oils.

Moreover, Americans also like to add a lethal amount of sugar to the mayonnaise, which makes it sweet and greasy. After being baked on the vegetables, you can't even taste the original taste of the vegetables. It's a mixture of oils and fats, which is really not as good as Schiller's taste.

Of course, recently he discovered the benefit of his habit, which is that he can avoid being poisoned in great possibility.

There are also some considerations when toxic, especially when placing non-fatal poison. The dosage and status must be controlled very accurately, otherwise it may not work, or it may be killed directly.

At this time, high-temperature food is not a good choice. As we all know, high temperatures can easily cause changes in the properties of chemical products, which will most likely weaken the efficacy of the drug and cannot achieve the purpose of precise control.

In other words, steak or soup that has just been released from the pot is not suitable for poisoning. It is possible that the poison you put in after the dose has changed in nature under high temperatures, and even a person cannot be poisoned, and he missed a great opportunity in vain.

Then the best place to start is naturally cold cuts, including bread, salad, appetizers, wine and so on.

It is of course the best to be poisoned in alcohol, but sometimes if you don’t have this condition, or if you have a goal, you are prepared for neither drinking nor drinking water, it will be difficult to succeed.

If you have to choose a dish to poison it, vegetable salad is actually the best choice.

However, it is not feasible to directly poison the vegetables. On the one hand, it may be uneven, and on the other hand, the vegetables themselves have no taste, and many chemicals cannot be completely colorless and tasteless. Human sense of smell and taste are sensitive enough, and it is possible to taste it the moment they are put in the mouth.

In order to cover up the taste, it is best to put it in something with a heavier taste. The best choice is actually the salad dressing in a vegetable salad - it is not high temperature and has a heavy taste. When mixed in a salad, the intake can be controlled. The most important thing is to make it easier to do, just put the poison in it and stir it without any extra actions.

Schiller had already seen that Joton must have put something in the mayonnaise. But he did not eat it because he saw it, but it was purely because he didn't eat mayonnaise at all.

Some people may say, "All poisons are poisoned, so just mix the sauce in the vegetable salad. You have to eat it even if you don't eat it, right?"

But this is the special feature of a certain type of antisocial personality. They are very confident and even conceited, and have reached the level of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Even though he knew that he might fail in doing this, he just wanted to take a gamble. Because if he won this way, it would prove that God stood on his side, prove that he was the chosen son of God, the messenger sent by God to punish mortals, and prove that he was right to do so.

Of course, if the other party does not follow his expected schedule, he will easily become angry.

For example, now, under Joton's repeated promotions, Schiller still did not move the bottle of sauce, and his face became a little ugly.

"Professor, I have taken you two so kindly to provide you with accommodation and food, but you are unwilling to taste the unique sauces of the Jotun family. This is not a polite approach!"

"Sorry, I'm a vegan."

Shiller's words made Yoton hold back his anger. Looking at his expression, it felt like he was about to explode.

In fact, at least in the United States, vegetarianism was not popular later. As early as the early 20th century, there was a clear classification and there was a strong tendency to be politically correct in this regard. It is quite unreasonable and offensive to question other people's recipes, which are the kind of people who can just leave even on major occasions.

Schiller said so, what else can Joton say? He turned around and left. After Schiller finished his meal, he did not come back, and he did not see any previous enthusiasm.

When I found that Joton was not there, Elsa sneaked back and whispered: "I was so scared when I saw the green on the table. I thought he would bring broccoli. Fortunately he didn't."

"Yes, fortunately not," Schiller said, "or you'll have to eat them all."

"I don't eat it. It smells strange and it's so bad." Elsa frowned and then looked at Shiller and said, "This guy must be wrong. You have been saying that we'll leave early, so he will definitely attack us tonight."

"Are you scared?"

"How is it possible? I mean, if he does it tonight, do you need me to help me?" Elsa gestured and said.

"Don't worry, no need." Schiller said with a smile.

After dinner, Schiller took Elsa out. After all, he agreed to go to the wheat fields to find aliens, and it would be unreasonable not to go out for a walk.

Walking through the country road, passing through the layers of wheat fields, and then coming to the edge of the pit. However, this time, the male policeman stood opposite the pit. He lowered his head and looked at the soil that was being turned upside down at the edge of the pit, thinking about it.

Schiller didn't take Jotun seriously because this guy was an unknown man and could see through it at a glance. But he had to treat every policeman in the town with caution, because they could be Mars Hunter Rong.

The male policeman who frequently appeared in front of him was suspicious. Schiller knew that he was either Rongen or Malafarke.

But the key is whether he is Rong or Malafarke?

At present, Schiller has no way to judge. On the one hand, the reason is that they are identical twins, and the Martians' transformation ability is at the molecular level. Even if the gray fog comes, they have to rely on the ability of the external god to distinguish the differences between their souls in order to distinguish who is who they are.

On the other hand, it is not completely accurate to use psychoanalysis to analyze mental abilities, because their ability to forge emotions is several levels better than that of ordinary people, and they can even directly replace memories. It is necessary to have a long period of contact and collect a large amount of information before making a judgment.

Of course, Malafark is not completely without weaknesses. Just from this person’s experience, we can see that he is a very extreme antisocial personality. This extreme is engraved in the bones.

The same thing is said, emotions can be expressed, memories can be tampered with, but personality is difficult to change. This extreme personality is even more easy to change and nature.

But to explore the secret of the other person's personality, it is necessary to have more contact. If you have more contact with a person with spiritual abilities, it is easy to expose yourself. Schiller must be extremely careful.

So, when he saw the figures in the pit, Schiller quickly weaved the thoughts in his mind, pulled Elsa slowly over and told him some reports about aliens.

When the police saw them coming, they were stunned for a moment, and then said, "You guys left his house so soon? Didn't you disturb him?"

"We're just coming out and checking out," Schiller said.

The policeman frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Schiller's reckless attitude. But Schiller asked, "Where is your partner?"

"He was on the side of the road and didn't come over," the policeman said.

"A coincidence, before you came, two policemen, a man and a woman, knocked on the door of Yoton's house and told us not to run around, and it would be better not to go to the town, which was very messy. It was completely inconsistent with your statement."

"Are you doubting me?"

"No. It's normal because of the conflict. Mr. Yoton is suspicious and is very chaotic and does not conflict with the town. It's just that we didn't have a chance to come."

"You should leave that house," the police said. "For the safety of your daughter, you should leave too."

“If we leave there, where else can we go?”

"Driving away overnight," the police continued, "you can buy the nearest flight ticket and go to the airport as fast as possible. Now it should be time."

"But I want to see aliens!" Elsa suddenly shouted, "I don't go anywhere if I don't see aliens!"

Schiller cooperated with a helpless expression. The police also sighed and said, "You should teach your daughter well. Now is not the time to make trouble."

"I promised her." Schiller played the role of father as well as possible. He said, "She begged me for a long time, and I also made a promise to her. If you break your promise now, it may leave her with a psychological shadow. But I also told her that if we don't see aliens tonight, we will leave tomorrow morning."

"What if you see it?"

"What are you talking about?" Schiller said in surprise, "Where are the aliens coming from? Are they all spreading rumors?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Elsa screamed, sounding very dissatisfied. Schiller had to coax her quickly.

At this time, the policeman came over. Schiller looked at him with some vigilance. The policeman suddenly took out a time card from his pocket.

It was a pink hairpin with a small strawberry sticking on it, and there were signs of wear on it.

"This is left by the missing little girl." The policeman said, "She is about the same age as your daughter, and about the same age as my daughter. She and her mother have been missing for three days. If you continue to stay here, you and your daughter may also disappear."

Schiller took the small hairpin from his hand. The surface of the hairpin was wiped cleanly, and the plastic material reflected a faint light.

"Did that mother and daughter come here to travel?"

"No, they wanted to go to another scenic spot in Colorado, but they passed by here and were resting. Then they disappeared and have not been found yet. This is the card found at their residence."

"Why do you want to keep it? Privately withholding evidence may lead to your indictment."

"I understand. But my daughter has a similar one."

"How old is she this year?"

"If you're still alive, maybe..."

"Sorry." Schiller apologized first. He remembered that the Mars Hunter had a wife and children, but the comics did not explain in detail whether it was a son or daughter, and some versions were different.

But this alone cannot be conclusive that he is a Mars Hunter. Because Malafak knew about having a wife and a daughter, this kind of pain and the feeling of thinking about people can also be imitated.

Schiller returned the card and said, "I know very well what we are doing. I also believe that I have the ability to protect Elsa."

The policeman glanced at him deeply and said, "I hope so, may God bless you."
Chapter completed!