The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 120: Doll Cabinet, let's seal the power and set off? (Subscribe)
Shen Le let out a long sigh.

Is that right?

Is this the reason?

You have been abandoned and left behind, so you rehearse the past crime scene over and over again, hoping that your owner will look back at you?
but……

As an elderly person who has retired and completely left her job, does she still have the energy to continue maintaining the teaching aids she once used?
Wait, if these dolls and small furniture had been left in the school, how did they end up in the hands of the elderly, then develop abnormalities and be moved away by the special affairs department?
With a lot of questions in his mind, Shen Le followed the old man and walked slowly forward, through the corridors, through the streets, through time.

It seemed like just a blink of an eye, but it also seemed like seven or eight years, or even ten years, had passed. The old lady looked older, but she was still quite energetic, with a frown on her face, looking a little unhappy.

Two middle-aged police officers brought down a storage box, opened it in front of her, and took things out one by one. Both of them looked a little embarrassed and whispered:

"Teacher Chen, this is really an accident... The window was blown open by the typhoon, the room leaked, and the model was damaged by the water..."

"If it's flooded, you'll send it back to me, right?"

"Not really... Mainly, mainly because we are moving to a new campus. Teacher Chen, we have selected the two best models to put in the museum, but..."

The middle-aged police officer with thicker hair had sweat on his forehead and answered in a low voice. Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a middle-aged police officer with thinner hair and who looked older:

"Teacher Chen, the main thing is this. Your teaching aids are very useful and have always been very useful. However, we now have a new teaching method and have updated new teaching aids--"

He took out the tablet, adjusted it a few times, and pushed it in front of the old lady. The old lady put on her reading glasses, looked at it attentively for a long time, and smiled bitterly:
"All right……"

On the tablet, pictures and texts describe the changes in the production of teaching aids over the past few years.

Once upon a time, old lady Chen Haiying used wood chips, glue, wood, wire, cotton cloth and paint to make various kinds of furniture and dolls to decorate the crime scenes.

Now, teachers in the college directly take photos and record videos of real crime scenes to create 3D images.

Input the 3D printer, just press a button, and you can output the required model. Whether it is a room or furniture, as small as a damaged door lock or as large as an overturned wardrobe;

From the details like corpse spots on people's bodies and bloodstains on the walls to the big things like bloodstains covering the entire bathroom, whatever you want can be made.

By the way, bloodstains can also be painted with special paints, which are invisible to the naked eye, but will emit special fluorescence when exposed to ultraviolet light.

"That's great... That's great..."

The old lady's skinny fingers slid across the tablet, looking at the pictures one by one, quietly.

It would take her three or four months to make a model of a room if she was fast, or half a year if she was slow. She also had to spend endless energy to find all kinds of fabrics, leather, tiny hardware and porcelain.

With the latest technology, from the beginning of modeling to completion, the fastest one can be completed in one month.

Even more, as long as the modeling files are saved, you can have as many artificial miniature rooms, artificial furniture and corpses as you want.

"That's great... This way, students can be divided into groups, and each group can discuss one... Unlike when I was young..."

In the era of hand-made teaching aids, the first group observed and presented, and the other groups had to wait outside. How much did the teaching efficiency drop?

"Teacher Chen, we have copied all the teaching aids you made using 3D printing. Don't worry, students will always be able to use these teaching aids!"

The old lady's smile grew wider. The middle-aged man observed her expression and smiled as he held up a pair of huge 3D smart glasses:

"There are other ways, Teacher Chen. Come on, try it..."

Under the guidance of the students, the old lady put on the glasses and adjusted them bit by bit. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide in surprise:
"what!"

"We now take photos and videos of the crime scene and make records. Students wearing these glasses can be immersed in the scene and conduct simulated on-site investigations."

The old lady turned her head to the left and right, tentatively stood up and took a few steps, and even raised her hand to try to touch the image in the air.

After a while, she slowly sat down and took off her glasses. Her hands were shaking slightly, tears were flashing in her eyes, but she couldn't help but smile:

"That's great... Students nowadays have so many different ways to learn, and it's easier for teachers to prepare lesson plans..."

After this round of information shock, the old lady was finally relieved that the model placed in the school was damaged by flooding.

She sent her colleagues away and took out small furniture and dolls from the boxes one by one. She picked and chose and put them in the doll cabinet:
"This is the first set of teaching aids I made. Um, the cabinet is here, the bed is here, the sofa is here..."

"This... this set of teaching aids I made won an award and was featured in the newspaper..."

"This... this case has never been solved... I want to expose it, expose it..."

"And this... this murder case has not been solved yet... put it out there so they can see it when they come to see me, and I can remind them..."

Shen Le stood quietly by the side, watching the old lady busying herself, selecting important dolls to put inside the glass door and piling the less important ones into the wooden cabinet door below. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad in his heart.

The old lady was delighted that she could finally spend every day with the dolls and furniture that she had devoted her whole life to, without having to be separated from them.

What’s sad is that this doll cabinet and the dolls in it have also embarked on the same path as the little oil lamp…

They did nothing wrong, and they did not make any mistakes. It was just that they were left behind by the tide of the times due to the development of technology.

When the old lady was alive, someone took care of them, someone maintained them, and someone took them out of the cabinet, looked at them over and over again, and recalled every story about them.

When the old lady is gone, who will take another look at them?

Perhaps, like Pinocchio, he will be thrown away by his master without any regret;

Or maybe, like the little inkstone, it will be sold to a junk collector by its owner. If you are unlucky, the wood will be turned into sawdust or the iron parts will be melted down...

It is impossible to expect the school to collect all these small dolls and small furniture. The school has limited space. Two sets of the best models have been selected to be sent to the museum. It is impossible to collect unlimited. The light and shadow disappeared. Shen Le opened his eyes and gently stroked the door of the doll cabinet with unprecedented patience and tenderness:

“Your master, the old lady who made most of the dolls, has been diagnosed with a serious disease and will have to undergo surgery in the next two days.

Now, I want to take you to see her, but I'm afraid your aura will hurt her...

"Can you restrain yourself for a moment? Restrain your aura and act like ordinary furniture?"

The doll cabinet creaked, and the dolls inside climbed over the wall, jumped onto the ground, and returned to their original grids one by one.

Then, push the furniture back to its original position, draw the curtains if necessary, close them if necessary, tidy up your clothes, stand, sit, or lie down upright.

In Shen Le's spiritual vision, the violently flowing breath gradually calmed down and retracted into the cabinet.

only……

Shen Le frowned slowly:

"It's not enough, doll cabinet, it's not enough. Your aura is still too strong. This level will hurt ordinary people and the old lady.

Can you try again? If it doesn't work, I'll find someone else to help you?
Should we just hold back for a while, just for one day?"

The aura of the doll cabinet continued to flicker and change, but no matter how many times I tried, I couldn't suppress it.

Shen Le waited patiently until his phone rang and a message from Gu Yulin popped up:

"Our car is almost here. Which way do we enter? The front door or the back door?"

"Back door!" Shen Le quickly sent him a message. Putting down the phone, he advised the doll cabinet for the last time:
"How about this? I'll let the little ink fountain help you? His ink lines are the best at sealing things. I can flick a few of them on your inconspicuous places and seal your aura. We'll wash it off when we come back!"

【OK! 】

【OK! 】

[Okay, okay, okay! ]

In the doll cabinet, several voices rang out at the same time, all expressing their agreement. It even opened the cabinet door by itself to make it easier for the ink fountain to work:

Seal it!
It must be sealed!
I don't want to hurt the old lady!

Shen Le squatted down, poked his head into the cabinet, and pointed out the direction for Xiao Modou:
"Here, the connection between the door and the cabinet..."

"Let's do the seam here..."

"Here, deep inside, on the top, on all four sides, all along the edge, shoot one round at a time..."

"Alright! Well done!"

When Gu Yulin arrived, the entire doll cabinet was quietly closed, and the furniture, decorations, and every doll were in their proper place, without any abruptness.

He raised the instrument and started scanning without saying anything. While turning it on, he said to Shen Le:
"We really want to let the old lady take a look at this cabinet, but we also have to look at the energy index... It definitely won't work if the energy index is too high... Hey!"

He stared at the screen with wide eyes. The entire display area was empty. He had to move his eyes to the far right to see a single number:
7.

Not seven digits, not 17, not 27, not 77…

It’s simple, just a single digit, 7.

"Why is it so low?"

Gu Yulin looked at Shen Le in disbelief, then at the doll cabinet, and then at Shen Le again.

He was at the scene of the puppet, and judging from the traces left at the scene, the puppet's energy index was at most over 100. But after being repaired by Shen Le, it was over four digits!
Is it affected by the environment?

But he scanned Shen Le's old house when he first came in. Even if it was just an ordinary piece of furniture, the readings would be over thirty or fifty!

Or is the instrument broken?
Gu Yulin turned the instrument around and scanned the table. Most of the tools were quiet, such as the newly bought water bath, which read 0.

Some items, such as the two chisels on the tray, had readings of 85 and 93 respectively, which were just one step away from causing weirdness;
The reading of the fluorescent light on the ceiling exceeded 200!

"Mr. Shen...you..."

Gu Yulin turned his head and took a closer look at the doll cabinet. He even opened the door and put the instrument in to measure. The reading changed slightly, but was still fluctuating in the single digits.

He checked again and again, and even took out his cell phone to compare the photos he had taken at the time.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the doll cabinet has not changed much. At best, it looks a little cleaner, a little more comfortable, and the hardware is a little brighter...

Even the spots on the cabinet doors and cabinet bodies seem to be the same as they were originally.

"Have you repaired this doll cabinet?"

He couldn't help asking. There was another sentence going around in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of offending the boss:
"You didn't break it?"

"Ah, I sealed its energy temporarily." Shen Le laughed, opened the cabinet door, and pointed to a few thin ink lines:

"Suppress the energy temporarily to avoid harming the old man. So, can we go now?"

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