long night fire

She then pointed to the office with her chin:

"Go in one by one."

"Shield of the Team" Long Yuehong did her part, carrying a "Berserker" assault rifle, and walked into the office belonging to the director of the Home Reproductive Medical Center.

The area here is not small, bigger than Long Yuehong's house, and the floor is covered with thick gray carpet.

"Luxury!" Shang Jianyao, who followed in, commented.

Room 627 on the 14th floor belonging to the entire "Old Tune Group" is smaller than this.

Bookcases, exhibition cabinets and other things are placed on the left side of it, and the reception area on the right side is composed of a group of sofas, a coffee table, several chairs, a small bar and a coat rack.

In the middle is a large dark black desk and a leather armchair with its back against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There are two ergonomic chairs on the other side of the desk.

"It's very suitable for sitting at first glance." Shang Jian Yao said eagerly.

At this time, Long Yuehong found that there were many black marks on the carpet in this office, which seemed to be splashed blood.

Corresponding to them is the messy surface of the large desk in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with documents, pens and other things scattered around.

"This should be the trace left by someone who was shot but didn't stop walking." Jiang Baimian looked down, "Blood dripped all the way to that desk."

She said she was shot, rather than chopped, because she found several bullet holes in the wall near the door.

While talking, Jiang Baimian walked towards the large desk step by step, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen tacitly dispersed, each taking precautions in one direction.

Soon, Jiang Baimian arrived at the destination, and saw that there were many darker parts on the leather armchair, and the surrounding carpet was obviously dirtier than other areas, with black spots everywhere.

Jiang Baimian raised his head subconsciously, looked at the ceiling, and found that there was also a large amount of black suspected of blood.

"The carotid artery was broken, how many meters did the blood spurt?" she muttered to herself.

This was the most reasonable explanation she could think of.

It's a pity that there are no bones left here, which cannot prove her judgment.

Jiang Baimian checked the traces of the scene again, turned around, and said to the team members:

"When the old world was destroyed, many people in the Holm Reproductive Medical Center became 'unintentional persons'. They chased humans and tried to hunt them down, but one of the 'unintentional persons' broke into here and was suspected of being called Qi by the director of the center. The man in Cove shot him but didn't die on the spot. Instead, he rushed in front of the opponent, jumped onto the desk, bit or scratched his carotid artery, and after that, the 'unintentional' dragged the body away, Find another place to enjoy it?"

"Why didn't they all die together, making other 'unintentional people' cheaper?" The honest Shang Jianyao had a different opinion.

Jiang Baimian gritted his teeth:

"you're right."

Bai Chen then said:

"Have the monks of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult' ever gone up to the second floor or other floors, have they entered these rooms?

"Why do they leave papers, books, pens on the floor instead of tidying them up?

"Don't they always go straight to a certain room that really represents the Holy Land?"

"I think they have entered." Long Yuehong answered Bai Chen's question, "Otherwise, it would be impossible for us to search for so long and not even find a single bone."

This does not conform to the law and does not conform to the behavior habits of "unintentional people".

——Although they may drag the corpse to a safer place to hide and enjoy it, they rarely carry heavy loads and travel long distances. That is to say, the bodies of those who died in the Holm Reproductive Medical Center should still be in this building .

Of course, this is just the behavior of the "unintentional people" in the early chaotic era. Later, many relic hunters discovered that with the reduction of "food" and the competition of the same kind, the surviving "unintentional people" began to form small groups and divide labor. Cooperation, they will let one or more members return to the nest with food after the hunt is successful, and the rest will provide protection.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"Perhaps for the monks of the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult', except for the dirty bones that need to be cleaned up, it is best to keep this holy place as it is."

She then gave the order:

"Look around to see if there are any clues.

"Finally, let Zen Master Pudu recite sutras and pay homage to the Buddha, and repeat the attempt on the first floor."

Jiang Baimian called Shang Jianyao Chan Master Pudu in a joking tone, but Shang Jianyao was suddenly excited:

"Namo Ayutara Sanliu Sanbodhi, is the poor monk the first recognized member of the Shangjianyao Democratic Consultative Conference besides the original body?"

"..." Jiang Baimian was startled for a moment, and then silently repented, "I was wrong."

In the next second, Shang Jianyao let out a "heh":

"Tell me clearly, who is the main body?"

On this issue, Shang Jianyao and the others quarreled, and Long Yuehong felt that the solemn and serious atmosphere that had been brewed with great difficulty quickly dissipated.

In the end, Jiang Baimian stopped Shang Jianyao's "friendly discussion" with the majesty of the team leader.

According to the division of labor, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong went to the bookcase and exhibition cabinet, Bai Chen checked the reception area, and Jiang Baimian focused on the black desk next to him.

She found a place to put down the individual combat bazooka, bent down and picked up the documents, books and pens.

Jiang Baimian quickly flipped through them one by one, but found nothing, so he had to open the desk drawer to find another clue.

During this process, she tried to turn on the computer placed here - powered by Shang Jianyao, and found that it was completely damaged. She planned to take out the corresponding storage spare parts later to see if Gnawa could recover some data.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, Shang Jianyao said without any concealment:

“It’s all about celebrity biographies, management experience, horse breeding knowledge, wine appreciation, and even relatively few scientific books related to genetics and reproduction.”

"That's right." Long Yuehong echoed, "In the display case, there are many awards won by Home Reproductive Medical Center, as well as golf trophies, horse racing medals..."

"The reception area is very clean." Bai Chen also gave his search results.

Jiang Baimian was waiting to respond, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a document in the drawer with the title "Arrangement of Academic Lectures in Frontier Fields of Genetic Research".

She pulled it out and looked through it.

The date stamped on it lifted her spirits:

This academic lecture was two days after the Northern Company delegation visited Home Reproductive Medical Center.

Jiang Baimian immediately gathered his energy and read it carefully from beginning to end.

At this time, Shang Jianyao, who had nothing to do, came over curiously.

"The first lecture, the study of the possibility of genetic modification... the speaker, Richard Allois (Senior Researcher of the Northern Company...)"

Jiang Baimian just scanned the front part and felt that this document was of sufficient value.

It shows that after the people from the Northern Company visited the Home Reproductive Medical Center, they did not immediately leave the Fah region and return to their own city, but stayed for a few days and held a joint lecture.

Jiang Baimian did not read down quickly, but raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"You guys raise your guard."

Bai Chen, Long Yuehong, and Shang Jianyao were on high alert at the same time.

Among them, Shang Jianyao poked his head towards Jiang Baimian from time to time, trying to catch a few glances.

Jiang Baimian went through the daily schedule, remembered the names of some researchers, and confirmed that the owner of this office was indeed the man named Chikov.

At the end of the document were a dozen or so special guests. According to the notes on the side, they were either scientists in interdisciplinary fields, or representatives of several companies in the gene industry, or people with government backgrounds.

Jiang Baimian read the names one by one, and found that there were several Huitu people in it.

Their Honghe language names are followed by parentheses, marking the transliterated Huitu language names and corresponding identities and positions.

"Kaitlin." Jiang Baimian habitually spelled out the name of the first Huitu guest, "Sui, Lin..."

According to the naming habits of the Huitu people, this should be reversed, that is to say, Caitlin's correct name is Lin Sui.

Shang Jianyao quickly corrected:

"Broken, Lin.

"Lin Sui!"

Jiang Baimian froze for a moment, his eyes enlarged:

"Lin Sui?"

That genius scientist who was featured in People?

This is the name that Shang Jianyao saw in the psychological shadow corresponding to the ruins of Tieshan City!

"I feel so." Shang Jian Yao nodded sincerely.

Jiang Baimian quickly glanced at the identity of the suspected Lin Broken:

"Young scientist of Northern Company, member of major project committee."

Before that, Jiang Baimian noticed that Oak, the vice president of Northern Company, was also a special guest, and he also had the title of "Deputy Director of the Major Project Committee".

"Lin Sui actually belongs to the Northern Company?" Jiang Baimian murmured to himself while quickly browsing through the following names.

Among them, the one at the end did not have a name in Honghe language, but only a phonetic translation of Huitu.

Jiang Baimian carefully spelled them out:

"Horizontal, degree..."

After reading this, her eyes suddenly widened, her expression became extremely serious, and then she said the name:

"Du Heng..."

Chapter 1 Layer by Layer

"Du Heng..."

The name Jiang Baimian uttered seemed to be magical, and the members of the "Old Tune Group" in the room lost their ability to speak.

Before that, they never expected to see Du Heng's name in a Buddhist holy place located in the city ruins.

There should be no relationship between the two.

After more than ten seconds, Shang Jianyao said with sincere emotion:

"Teacher Du Heng is indeed a person who has lived from the old world to the present!"

He had a look of pride and pride, and those who didn't know thought it was really his teacher.

"It doesn't look like age at all..." Long Yuehong muttered.

Du Heng seems to be in his forties, and it has been nearly 70 years since the destruction of the old world. Even though he was a prodigy when he participated in the gene research academic lecture jointly organized by Holm Reproductive Medical Center and Northern Company as a special guest, he is not very old. Now Definitely over eighty.

Bai Chen organized the next language:

"Is it just the same name and surname, or the same pronunciation and different words?"

"Given the strength and specialness of Teacher Du Heng, it is a completely acceptable explanation to have the ability to maintain a beautiful appearance." Jiang Baimian said after considering, "It is in line with my imagination that a character like him has a name and surname in the old world."

This is a mysterious existence chasing the suspected "King of the Heartless" Xiao Chong running around. It is the most logical speculation that he has experienced the destruction of the old world.

Moreover, he still has many old friends, such as the "Buddha's Response Body" of the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching".

"If it's really Teacher Du Heng, we should have asked him about the reason for the destruction of the old world and the origin of the 'Wuxin Disease'." Long Yuehong sighed regretfully.

The honest Shang Jianyao made a sneering voice:

"Did you forget? Teacher Du Heng said that he lost a lot of memory."

"He chose to be a scholar of antiquities, maybe he didn't have the idea of ​​retrieving that part of his memory." Jiang Baimian agreed with Shang Jianyao's words, and felt that this could form a logical chain with Du Heng's claim.

At this time, Bai Chen remembered something, and while being alert to possible accidents, asked:

"In what capacity did Teacher Du Heng attend that academic lecture?"

Jiang Baimian shook his head slowly:

"do not know.

"He is the only special guest who doesn't have a name in Honghe, and doesn't indicate his identity or position."

Even those with government backgrounds have very legitimate titles on the surface.

"It's really mysterious!" Shang Jianyao showed obvious envy.

"Is there any other content later?" Long Yuehong felt that it is not appropriate to discuss Du Heng's origin at this time, and why he participated in such an academic lecture on the frontier field of genetic research.

On the one hand, there is a lack of effective clues. On the other hand, the "Old Tune Team" is in the wasteland No. 13 ruins. Time is equal to life, and there is no room for such a waste.

Jiang Baimian turned over the last page of the document:

"After the special guests, there will be academic lectures, on the fourth floor of this small building, meeting room 3.