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As he spoke, he looked at the bones on the operating table again:

"This is the 'Son of Zhi Sui'?

"The bones left behind are no different from ordinary people."

Gnawa, who had done a round of testing earlier, said:

"The possibility that the children left behind by the age-old incarnation body are normal human beings is not low."

Shang Jian Yao skipped this sentence, and said to himself:

"Which kid will it be?

"April's year-old 'Shadow of Distortion'?"

This is inferred from the effects he suffered inside the stairs.

"The probability of 80.00 is [-]%." ​​Gnava gave a calculated result.

Seeing Yao's thoughts jumping to another matter, Shang said heartbrokenly:

"Dangtang is so old, he can't cure his own child, and let him take the risk of surgery!"

"Zhi Sui's interference with Huitu is obviously restricted." Gnava didn't try to understand Shang Jianyao's thinking, and answered questions with questions, and responded with words with words.

Shang Jianyao finally controlled themselves, squatted down, and examined the corpse in a white coat beside the operating table.

Scalpels, biological agents and other items were scattered around the corpse, and the body was clean without any materials.

"Found it." Gnava squatted at the corpse a little behind.

Shang Jianyao relied on the military exoskeleton device and made a 180-degree turn.

"What is it?" He asked eagerly without pulling off his mask.

Gnava flipped through the information and acted as an interpreter:

"The goal of the surgery is to address the patient's heart problem, and the extracorporeal circulation system is prepared for that."

——Conimis did not suffer any blows when the old world was destroyed, and the instruments in each hospital were well preserved. It was only as time went by that it gradually entered into a kind of production line without all kinds of medicines and medical equipment. A state of under-medication.

"It seems that there was indeed an accident in the operation, and it caused a disaster before it was over." Shang Jian Yao stood up straight, and looked at the remains of "Zhi Sui Zi" again.

Gnava said:

"The result of the pre-operative evaluation is also a relatively high risk, but the old team still wanted to give it a try, and the patient agreed to them after fully understanding the situation.

"They probably didn't expect that the failure of the operation would bring about a catastrophe that would destroy the whole city."

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao agreed.

He then raised his right palm and said:

"Namo Anuttara Samyak Sambodhi, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Gnava went on to talk about the contents of the medical records:

"It is mentioned in the preoperative plan that the patient is a powerful awakener. After anesthesia, he may unconsciously interfere with the electromagnetic information in the surrounding environment. He needs the assistance of an awakened person who is good at the 'mind corridor' level..."

"How powerful?" Shang Jianyao interrupted Gnawa.

"Exploring to the depths of the 'spiritual corridor', it can also interfere with matter to a considerable extent." Gnava replied.

He went on to say:

"The patient is 81 years old and very frail, which is the main source of risk."

"81 years old?" Shang Jian Yao blurted out in surprise, "He's just a child!"

Gnava knew that this was Hei’s written understanding from the title “son of the old age”, and explained carefully:

"The destruction of Cornimis took place in the 37th year of the new calendar, and the chaotic years before the new calendar lasted for almost 20 years.

"Since the meeting of sages in Conimis claimed that the 'son of the old age' protected the city and its surrounding countryside from the destruction of the old world, it shows that the other party had a strong sense of autonomy and ability to act at that time.

"Based on the information of 81 years old, it can be deduced that 'Zhi Sui Zi' was about 24 years old when the old world was destroyed, which is in line with the speculation just now."

How many years the chaotic era lasted is different for different forces. It can only be said to be about 20 years—if it weren’t for the more frequent exchanges between the major forces on the gray earth in recent years, each new calendar has its own The characteristics need to be converted to match.

Shang Jian Yao sighed unabashedly:

"I thought he was the same size as Xiao Chong.

"He's in his seventies and eighties, and he still bears the title of 'son of the old age', using his father's prestige to show his identity, tsk tsk, it's not very good."

At this moment, Gnava deeply understood an idiom:

The chicken talks with the duck.

He didn't know what Shang Jianyao was lamenting.

Shang Jianyao quickly forgot what he said just now, and checked the remaining corpses, but found no useful clues.

Looking at the remains of the "Zi Sui Zi" who was not wearing any clothes, he turned to the door and said:

"Go and search the other rooms."

"Do you need to report the discovery just now to Dabai as soon as possible?" Gnava said with a red light in his eyes.

Shang Jian Yao raised his head and smiled:

"Do you still need to ask?"

Without giving Gnawa a chance to respond, he relied on the communication system embedded in the military exoskeleton device to make a simple report to Jiang Baimian on the situation in the operating room.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"there is a question."

"What's the problem?" Shang Jian Yao asked excitedly.

Hey, do you look like someone who just found his father's body?Jiang Baimian couldn't help but slander.

However, she also knew that Shang Jianyao had long accepted the fact that his father had died, and just wanted to find out what his father did in the end and what he died of.

But now, there is no doubt that Shang Jianyao's sadness still exists, and there must also be the relief and letting go of fulfilling his wish.

Besides, it is difficult for a mental patient to use the thinking and logic of a normal person to speculate on the state.

Jiang Baimian pondered for a few seconds and said:

"'Zhi Sui Zi' is 81 years old, and he has also explored the depths of the 'spiritual corridor', why should he take the risk of undergoing heart surgery instead of directly entering the 'new world'?

"His father is old enough to allow the room with the 'New World' gate to appear directly in front of his child."

It is recognized that Zhi Sui can adjust the order and position of rooms, and Shang Jianyao has encountered it several times.

Shang Jianyao suddenly laughed:

"It seems that Zhi Sui doesn't want his children to enter the 'new world' either."

Jiang Baimian was silent.

This is also the conclusion she thought of.

Of course, this is not the only possibility, Jiang Baimian thought it over and said:

"Perhaps there is some obstacle that prevents Shi Sui from helping His children."

"It's so pitiful." Shang Jian felt Yao's empathy, even though he didn't have a child yet.

Time was tight, Jiang Baimian didn't say any more, after a few words of advice, he took the initiative to cut off the call.

Shang Jianyao and Gnawa then left the "operating room" and entered the next room.

This is not a small study room. Rows of shelves are full of books, and some places even have ladders.

At a glance, Gnawa saw books in the fields of music, painting, sculpture and other art fields, as well as books on health care such as "How Humans Stay Healthy", "Love Your Heart" and "Open Your Brain".

"The owner of the room has mixed reading preferences." Gnava made a preliminary judgment.

This dealt a serious blow to the "Old Tune Group"'s idea of ​​finding clues based on the book list.

Shang Jianyao, who kept pushing up the mask, said with a smile:

"After the destruction of the old world, there are too few entertainment methods for human beings, only reading."

In the next second, he refuted himself:

"Who said that? As the ruler of Conimis, you can't even imagine the happiness of the 'Son of the Year'!"

"It's as good as you can imagine..." Shang Jian Yao and the others were arguing.

This made Gnava wonder if he was getting sicker.

He was about to speak to persuade a fight when Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a military exoskeleton, walked towards the desk by the window.

Items such as pen holders and books are placed there, and there is a photo frame in the most conspicuous position.

Shang Jianyao stretched out his right palm, picked up the photo frame, and turned the front of it to himself.

There are two men in the photo, one is middle-aged and the other is less than twenty.

Chapter 1 Zero Three Names

In the photo, the young man in his late teens had dark brown hair, a few scattered freckles on his face, and dark blue to black eyes.

His facial features are not outstanding, he is just an ordinary Honghe native.

And the middle-aged man next to him has similar eyebrows and eyes to him, and it can be seen that they are related by blood.

This middle-aged man's hairstyle is messy, his beard is not so clean, and his smile is quite simple and honest, but there is a bit of wit in his eyes.

From the perspective of clothing, the family situation of the two men is not good at all. It can only be said that they do not belong to the poor, but they do not reach the middle class.

Shang Jianyao stretched out his right palm covered with metal bones, pointed at the young man in the photo and said:

"The 'son of the old age'?"

"It should be." Gnava moved his metal-cast neck up and down, "Normal people don't put other people's group photos in their room openly, there must be one of them, and I prefer the younger one. .”

"Why?" Shang Jianyao has always had a hobby of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

Gnava stretched out his silver and black fingers, and clicked on the young man in the photo:

"'The Son of the Year' was about 24 years old when the old world was destroyed. This can't be the photo he took at the end of the chaotic era or the beginning of the new calendar, right?"

"Why not?" The honest Shang asked Yao when he asked, "Isn't it allowed that the one next to him is the 'son of Zhisui' and he is the 'grandson of Zhisui'?"

"From the background of the photo, the style of the clothes, the degree of newness..." Gnava explained a lot in detail.

Shang Jianyao patted his chest with his right hand holding the photo frame in a "pong" manner, as if he had suddenly realized:

"So it is."

Gnava kindly reminded:

"If you take a few more shots, the picture of Zhu Tian Zhi Sui Blessing will be ruined."

It doesn't really matter if the frame breaks or not.

"Don't be like the little red crow's mouth." Shang Jianyao complained, and eagerly tore off the transparent tape, carefully folded the picture of the heavens holding the year, and put it back in his pocket.

He looked at the photo again and nodded:

"This should have been filmed by 'Son of the Year' a few years before the destruction of the old world.

"So, the one next to him is the 'Twisted Shadow' of April?"

"Should." Gnava replied cautiously.

"No." Shang Jianyao refuted himself, "The accurate name is the incarnation of 'Shadow of Distortion'."

As he spoke, he laughed:

"He looks very ordinary, how can he look like an incarnation of the old age?"

"The incarnation of 'Zhuang Sheng', Du Shaochong, is also quite common." Gnava reminded.

"He studies well!" Shang Jianyao responded loudly.

He then resumed his normal volume:

"Xiao Chong's aesthetics are also very distinctive. The color matching of tomato scrambled eggs is not something everyone can afford, and he also likes games!"

Gnava's eyes flickered red, and he thought for ten seconds before choosing a good imitation object: