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Volume 5: Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 20: Mixed Happiness and Sadness

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    Without further ado, after Haoran woke up from his dream, he hurriedly took Ling to the ruins of the research institute. However, the two of them went down and searched carefully, but found no thick books with black covers at all; only the incinerator was still there.  A scrap of paper remains.  "It seems that someone came here a month ago." Zero came to a conclusion after walking around the incinerator.  Haoran asked in confusion: "Are you 100% sure?" Zero pointed at the ashes next to the incinerator. Haoran looked in the direction of his finger and found that there was no change from what he remembered.  [In this case, this cannot be used as evidence that someone has been here?  ] He was full of doubts.  "I just picked up this piece of paper from here." Ling pointed with his foot at a corner about two centimeters away from the ashes of the incinerator, "In your dream, the location where you got the book was three meters away from here.  In the distance, since the fragments were not pieced together into the prophecy book, it meant that they were not part of it; and when you left, you did not take the book with you, but now it has disappeared. The person who came here did not intend to clear away the traces of his visit, but just ran straight away.  "Towards the data room." Haoran followed Ling to the wall on the left side of the incinerator, and saw Ling split the wall with his sword, revealing the secret passage inside. The secret passage was full of dust, but there were always a few.  The dust is significantly lighter.  "This is the evidence that can determine the identity of the visitor, motivation and other possible inferences." Zero threw the piece of paper aside and prepared to go home.  "The people here are researchers. Think about it carefully and kill them all?" "I remember someone ran away. He was the leader of the research team. I remember his surname was Sun, Dr. Sun." Haoran followed closely.  Half a body away from zero.  "Then, Dr. Sun decided to come here alone when the active motive 'I want to retrieve important information' and the passive motive 'I want to take away the black-covered book' were combined. It took about a month  Months ago. Obviously, someone told him the second motive, and this person did not reveal his identity to him. I mean the identity in the other world, but was 'reminding' him of his identity in the outer world.  So when he went to the incinerator, he just took away the black book and deliberately cleaned up the traces. He did not sweep away the ashes and shredded paper next to the incinerator, but only cleaned the places where he might have left his traces on the path from the black book to the secret room.  "But what's the point of doing this? Will he be discovered?" Zero sneered: "Because someone wants to become the ultimate chess player through him, but at that level of power.  Someone will help us settle it, she promised me." As she said that, Zero met Guan Kuo and his group who were waiting in the research institute and had recovered completely. They all looked at each other and smiled, and Haoran officially became "Destiny."  "temporary combat power.  ¡­ After Lu Yi woke up, he also staggered to the ruins of the research institute. As the leader of the serious crime team, he was naturally familiar with everything that happened here during this period.  [It can be seen from the thickness of the dust that there are two groups of people. The first group of people came a month ago, and the other group of people just arrived. They must be premeditated] Lu Yi took samples and analyzed the dust on both sides of the entrance of the research institute.  The thickness of the dust, the thickness of the dust next to the incinerator, and the thickness of the dust in the secret room passage that has been disclosed have provided important clues for further involvement in the matter.  Lu Yi did not get any valid information after walking around in the secret room because all the information had been emptied.  If his detective skills were mediocre, he would definitely miss an important piece of potential information; but his observation was very meticulous, and he noticed that someone seemed to be walking around the incinerator, and there was another person who stopped for a long time "They are so  Paying attention to this place means there is something fishy here.  ] Just when he was thinking hard about what would happen here, his cell phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID read - Qian Hanxing!     ¡¾cell phone?  Or is it Hanxing It's such a coincidence that the wireless communication has returned to normal?  ¡¿ With doubts, he pressed the connect button: "Hello, Hanxing? Um um what!? Prophecy book?! What can this thing do? 'Pray' Really I  I understand, um, haha, you don¡¯t have to give me a hard time, I will definitely do it, after all that is the only hope of resurrecting them "That's it." Lu Yi hung up the phone, struck by pain.  After Qian Hanxing's words, his body suddenly became full of vitality, [Humph I was regarded as a mantis catching cicadas before. Now, I not only want to be the oriole behind, but also want to be the barrel of a gun.  The hunter hiding in the darkness.  "" An ancient villa-style restaurant on the top floor of a building in Beijing. In a private room with the best view, a rockery and a pond, two people were drinking together. "Well, as long as you are willing to help me with this, I can do it right away."  You resurrected them all, right Okay, I look forward to your success, brother.  "A bodyThe man with long hair and a crown in Hanfu embroidered with the Big Dipper logo hung up the phone in his hand and turned to the energetic old man sitting opposite, "President Boler, come and try the fish here, this restaurant  The fish he cooks is no worse than that of Yanyu Pavilion. " President Boler is the current president of the Pantheon, Piao Ling's old president Boler Lister King. Although he has silver hair and bright eyes.  But his face was shining, and although the traces of time could be seen on his face, he became more and more handsome with age.  At this moment, Boler stared at the steamed fish sleeping quietly in the bamboo tube, and couldn't help but smile, and his smile was very charming.  He moved his chopsticks gracefully and picked up a piece of fish skillfully and calmly, without any trembling in the hands of the elderly.  "Yeah! It melts in your mouth, so fresh and tender. The aroma of soy sauce and the deliciousness of fish are perfectly blended together. Together with the seasonings of green onions and minced ginger, this delicious taste is instantly sublimated to every part of your mouth.  The cheeks are fragrant, rich and full, not bad!" President Boler praised the deliciousness of this "steamed fish on bamboo pan" "without mercy".  "Hanxing, you have been dormant for many years, what? This time the old enemy appears, you are going to intervene and kill them all?" In Boler's concept, things are things and things cannot be related.  .  It turns out that the young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair and a crown is "the last star officer in the world" Qian Hanxing.  Qian Hanxing shook his head and said: "No, I don't want to kill everyone. I just want to save the common people by killing one person. Of course - including my marriage." "Hahahaha" The old man smiled particularly heartily,  "So that's it. I thought Hanxing that you were not close to women because you were not good at women, but I didn't expect that you didn't want to get involved with others because you already have a sweetheart. Hahahaha! This is different from your ancestors.  "Ah, not bad." "President Boler, I am just a scholar and don't know how to wield a sword or a gun. If I want to win her heart, I have to use my strength to win her heart," Qian Hanxing said with a slight smile.  Unexpectedly, President Boler's eyes flashed, "No, you are 'killing someone with a borrowed knife'!" The two of them laughed tacitly.  "President Boller, if that clown hadn't come forward for you, you would be the target of public criticism now." Qian Hanxing changed the topic to a subtle time period.  The old president took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Well, just because I gave him the identity of the agent, I can safely leave there to find 'Ye' when the low-level god 'Solanamu' comes.  Although Yan's great secret treasure was not found, a lot of clues were collected at random, hahaha! This caused the boys in the Pantheon to suffer a little more, but this world will eventually be destroyed.  As a place of gods, we only want to protect ourselves and then join them. Working for them will only bring benefits and no harm." "Indeed, in their eyes, what we care about is real.  It's so insignificant, they can create it for us at will" Qian Hanxing used a tea cup to cover up his expression, so that only God and the earth knew what he was thinking.  ¡­ ¡­ It has been more than two hours since the Battle of Anyang.  At this time, dusk has arrived and the prison has been opened.  "Cui MingrenXiao Cui?" "Hmm" Cui Mingren vaguely heard someone shaking him and calling him. After about a minute, he woke up.  What caught his eye were Mu Lian and Shang Xin. Mu Lian was lying directly above him, trying to pinch the person "It's so rough, and there are ridges in my chest!" Cui Mingren, who had not yet calmed down, spoke carelessly.  brain.  The result of this was that Mu Lian used teleportation to throw him into Shang Xin's arms.  "It hurts!!" Cui Mingren quickly jumped away from Shang Xin's arms; Shang Xin still had toxins on his body that could make people feel severe pain.  Nowadays, Shang Xin has been able to control his abilities. Although he still pays attention not to have close contact with others in Piao Ling, and the place must be ventilated, otherwise he will make his companions around him feel uncomfortable; but overall, this  In the past three years since his abilities have advanced, there has been no more incident of 'accidental injury or poisoning'.  "In the final analysis, it is caused by psychological depression. You can control it early on." At that time, Fudotian ended the "martial arts" between the two with such a sentence, leaving Shang Xin alone to think hard.  After thinking about it, Shang Xin was even more grateful for the glimmer of hope that Jing Xiang gave him.  ¡¾My poisonous flames were clearly alreadymaybe, nocertainly, Jingxiang must still be alive!  ¡¿
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