long night fire

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Following the original route, Shang Jianyao and the others walked to the side of the corridor.

Not long after, he came near room "1215".

He intends to go deeper this time and collect more anomalies so that he can prepare later.

Looking with ten eyes, Shang Jianyao's eyes froze at the same time.

The location in their memory, the golden house number is:

"1235"

"Changed?" Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a deerstalker hat, said silently for a moment.

"The other house numbers have not changed." The timid Shang Jianyao reminded his "colleague".

See colleagues from Yao Democratic Consultative Conference.

The honest Shang Jian Yao frowned:

"That's weird.

"Could it be that room '1215' is also a little weird? It's a movable type, so it's hard to re-enter?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." The half-human, half-robot merchant in a red cassock shook his head when he saw Yao.

The ten businessmen discussed with each other for a while, but they still couldn't come up with an effective explanation. They could only wait for the review to end and ask Mei Shouan if he had seen any changes in the house numbers of the surrounding rooms.

……

Early the next morning, inside the elevator leading to the 647th floor.

Looking at the constantly changing numbers on the LCD screen, Long Yuehong was silent for a while and said:

"Is there at least one 'no heart disease' outbreak every year?"

He was referring to the interior of "Pangaea".

"That's what we remember." Shang Jianyao raised his hand and rubbed his chin.

Although the "innocent illness" did not break out on the 495th floor where they lived many times before, the adults who heard the corresponding broadcasts would always feel a little panic and subconsciously reduce the number of times they went to the activity center to gather, so they also felt it when they were young. Made a certain impression.

"It was late autumn last year, and people from the 'Life Sacrifice' sect mixed in... This year is early August..." Long Yuehong tried to find the connection between the two epidemics.

Without a doubt, he failed.

If the law of the "no-heart disease" epidemic was so easy to discover, it would have been discovered by researchers long ago!

At this time, Shang Jianyao, who put his hand on his chin, let out a "huh":

"Isn't early August the time for your operation?"

The turmoil in the original city occurred in early August.

"How could this be related?" Long Yuehong thought it was just a coincidence.

He thinks that Shang Jianyao wanted to make fun of himself more, saying that his serious injury triggered the "unintentional disease" epidemic within the company.

Arriving at the 647th floor and entering Room 14, Shang Jianyao directly yelled at Jiang Baimian who had already arrived:

"Dabai, check when the company's August epidemic started and ended."

Jiang Baimian ground her teeth:

"Any questions?"

Although Dabai is a nickname she picked up by herself and asked the team members to use it, but every time Shang Jianyao called it like that, it gave her a feeling of being beaten.

"Guess?" Shang Jianyao responded with great interest.

Jiang Baimian gave him a cross-eyed look, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He used the computer, entered the intranet, and looked through the corresponding news within the scope of authority.

She looked at it and said:

"The first case occurred on the morning of August 08th, between 30:10 and 30:[-], because it was discovered relatively late, and the time point cannot be precise...

"The end is on August thirteenth..."

Having said that, Jiang Baimian paused and frowned.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Baimian said in a deep voice:

"August [-]th was the day when the original city was in turmoil."

Chapter 7 Assumptions

For August [-]th, Long Yuehong was very impressed.

This was not only the day of the riots in the original city, but also the day he was seriously injured and lost his right arm.

But now, Jiang Baimian told him that on this day, an epidemic of "unintentional disease" broke out inside "Panga Biology".

"It can't be such a coincidence?" Long Yuehong blurted out.

Jiang Baimian pondered for a while and said:

"Maybe it's not a coincidence."

Long Yuehong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Then, he found Shang Jianyao looking at him.

This guy will definitely say it's because of me... Long Yuehong felt that she could already guess what Shang Jianyao would say next.

However, his guess did not become a reality, because Bai Chen entered the office at this time, expressing doubts about the rather dignified atmosphere.

After Jiang Baimian explained it, he directly gave his own thoughts:

"Didn't we guess before that the turmoil in Primordial City might be noticed by the executives, and even directly intervene?

"Could the latter have actually happened without us sensing an obvious anomaly?

"And the collision between Zhisui produced certain fluctuations, which led to the outbreak of small-scale 'unintentional diseases' in different places in the gray soil."

For Jiang Baimian's bold hypothesis, Long Yuehong's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief:

Anyway, it's not because of me!

Bai Chen didn't object or agree, she thought for a while and said:

"If this is the case, then it is certain that the company will not be the only one with the 'innocent disease' outbreak on August [-]th."

"Yes." Jiang Baimian nodded lightly, "The next time we go out to perform missions, we will ask every place we pass by if there is anyone infected with 'Wuxin Disease' on August [-]."

Long Yuehong's heart moved:

"According to this assumption, there should be many patients with 'no heart disease' appearing on August [-]th in the original city, but we haven't heard of it."

After the turmoil, Jiang Baimian and others stayed in the original city for a long time in order to wait for Long Yuehong's body to recover to a certain extent.

As soon as Long Yuehong finished speaking, Shang Jianyao laughed:

"Have you forgotten the most unfortunate gentleman?"

"Ah?" Long Yuehong froze for a moment, "Beulis, the former consul and commander of the 'First City'?"

If this person hadn't suddenly suffered from "unintentional disease", there is a high probability that the development of that turmoil will not be what it was later.

"His strength is also said to be very strong. Maybe the 'innocent disease' virus caused by fluctuations in that range has concentrated on him." Jiang Baimian assumed irresponsibly.

Before Long Yuehong and Bai Chen could respond, Shang Jianyao changed the subject without warning:

"Master Channaga predicted that we would cause turmoil in the original city, but everything after that has nothing to do with us..."

Having said that, Shang Jianyao looked at Long Yuehong and smiled:

"Maybe you spread the bad luck to Beuris."

"I've never seen him!" Long Yuehong subconsciously retorted.

Shang Jianyao exclaimed in "surprise" and "fear":

"It's getting better and better!

"A person's luck can be affected without contact!"

"Okay." Jiang Baimian stopped Shang Jianyao's performance, raised the hair hanging from his ears with his hands, and said in deliberation, "I suspect it has something to do with tomato scrambled eggs."

On the topic of Xiao Chong, she was more cautious than anything else, even though she knew that there was no bug in the room, she still used the code name.

"If we hadn't escaped from the Xikaluo Temple in advance, there was a high probability that we would not have been attacked by the commissioner, and we would not have sought helpers. This caused Tomato Scrambled Egg to be scared away by the commissioner, and he probably left Primordial City directly. "Jiang Baimian further explained, "When the citizens are gathering, if he is still in the first city, there will be many variables in the matter, and maybe there will be no big trouble at all."

"It makes sense." The more Long Yuehong thought about it, the more she agreed.

Of course, the premise is that Master Zenaga's prophecy did not deviate too much, and the "Old Tune Group" did detonate the turmoil in the original city in a certain sense.

Shang Jianyao showed a miss expression:

"I don't know where he is now."

Bai Chen carefully considered the logic of the matter, and said with emotion:

"Master Channaga's prophecy was confirmed in such a tortuous way..."

"This is the prophecy." Jiang Baimian laughed.

Then she stood up:

"Go to exercise, leave these questions for later verification.

"Now our task is to rest and recover, wait for the above to finish the review, issue rewards, and then make their own applications."

After a pause, Jiang Baimian said with longing on his face:

"If our speculation about the source of the 'Wuxin disease' epidemic just now is correct, then it will be more important not to find places where people were infected with 'Wuxin disease' on August [-], but to list the places where no one was infected. settlements, extracting the similarities between them."

There was strong hope and anticipation in her tone.

At this moment, Long Yuehong inexplicably felt that the team leader's face seemed to be shining, and Shang Jianyao beside him was also full of urge to try.

……

At the end of the day, Jiang Baimian returned home.

"Dad, so early?" She was a little surprised to find that her father, Jiang Wenfeng, was already sitting in the living room.

You know, she didn't eat in the small cafeteria today, and she planned to come back directly to cook something for herself, and the "Old Tune Group" was on a semi-vacation during this period, and she left work very casually, often earlier.

Jiang Wenfeng said angrily:

"It's not for your sake!"

He then sighed:

"The biological cochlear surgery and the awakening experiment have been arranged for you. After the routine review is over, you can make a specific appointment."

Jiang Baimian glanced at his father, and asked timidly on purpose:

"What if I get scared and retreat?"

Jiang Wenfeng stared:

"Just ignore the awakening experiment, I'll knock you out for biological cochlear surgery!"

"What a cruel heart..." Jiang Baimian elongated his tone.

At this time, of course she wouldn't say "I'll let you have a left hand" like Shang Jianyao did.

Taking advantage of this topic, Jiang Baimian asked curiously:

"Dad, how many awakened people in our company have entered the 'New World'?"

Jiang Wenfeng frowned:

"It's not your level to know."

After finishing speaking, he exhaled slowly:

"Actually, I don't know too well. The confidentiality level of this matter is M3."