After working on a construction site for a while, Mo Rufeng quit the job.

He used the income from his work at the construction site as his travel expenses, and went to the places where the note was written in turn, and saw the four schools with his own eyes. Some of these four schools have been completed and delivered, some are still under construction, they have primary and secondary schools, some large and some small, but they all have one thing in common: their stadium tracks are all straight concrete runways.

It seems that the information collected by Xiaohong is quite accurate.

By inquiring with the school teachers and the residents around the school, he quickly figured out that these schools were built with donations from the "Dinghan" company, and the boss of the Dinghan company said that the famous White Dream Building!

He took a photo of the running track of these schools and returned to his hometown.

"These runways are strangely built, and they are clearly designed according to the runway! I've lived in airports for five years and know the runway all the better. You see, this tall little building is clearly a command tower! Command the planes to take off and land! After Mo Huaiwen saw these photos, he said categorically.

The little brothers were very excited and felt that they had found a clue, and they decided to investigate the builders of these schools, Dinghan Company and its boss Bai Menglou.

It's not that easy, they're not in this circle, and they can only wait for the opportunity to learn from the side.

However, by chance, Mo Rufeng was greatly disappointed, it turned out that these schools donated by the Dinghan Company -- at least in Sichuan -- were all signed and approved by Li Qiucheng, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and the leaders who built them in southern Tibet and other regions must have nodded their heads! In other words, it is not someone who secretly built these schools like this, but built them above board and with the approval of the high-level!

Well, the construction of the school runway into a straight cement runway, perhaps out of national defense needs.

Two ordinary people will not doubt the decision of a provincial or ministerial-level leader for no reason.

So, the investigation of these schools was put aside first, and Mo Rufeng and Mo Huaiwen started other investigations.

That's five years.

It was only when the news of Li Qiucheng's dismissal made headlines on TV and newspapers that Mo Rufeng suddenly felt that the decision to suspend the investigation may have been a wrong decision, and now, it is necessary to find out the truth of the matter again.

Through the investigation of Dinghan Company and Baimenglou, Mo Rufeng found that the more in-depth the investigation, the more questions!

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger! Mo Rufeng finally decided to take a look at the laboratory that never showed people in Baimenglou!

"Tomorrow is the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the last day of work of Dinghan Company, the afternoon holiday, and only the security personnel are left in the evening. The two of us will leave early tomorrow morning, arrive in Chengdu in the afternoon, and go to the laboratory in Baimenglou in the evening to see what is going on. Mo Rufeng said to Mo Huaiwen.

"Okay, what I have to do now is to find water to wash my hands, the smell of dog shit on my hands," Mo Huaiwen frowned and said, "Why is your dog's shit so stinky!" ”

"Definitely, let's go!" Mo Rufeng smiled, and shouted to the figure of Fei Fei.

Dinghan company headquarters.

It's time to get off work in the afternoon, and it can also be said that it's time for the holiday. A crowd of people bustled out of the office building.

At this time, Mo Rufeng and Mo Huaiwen hid in two large trash cans under the building, which was a plan designed by Mo Rufeng. Colleagues from the cleaning company sent the two people in a garbage truck, and then hid them in the garbage can, and when it was dead of night, the two could sneak into the work building.

The voices gradually faded away, Mo Huaiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard two women walking towards him while talking, and the footsteps stopped next to the trash can where he was hiding.

"Why is this coffee so bad?" A female voice said, and then Mo Huaiwen heard a "bang", and a sticky liquid flowed down his head.

"Dead, can't you throw it in another bucket? Lao Tzu just washed his hair in the morning! Mo Huaiwen didn't dare to move, and thought fiercely, "Is it so difficult to be a handsome and dashing intelligence officer?" ”

"Sister, do you say, do I wear red underwear or purple underwear for my evening date?" It's still that female voice.

"It doesn't matter what you wear, today's men pay attention to the connotation, they don't pay attention to the color of your underwear, they pay attention to the inside of your underwear." Another female voice replied, "I'm going home tomorrow, and I'm still dating for a few days?" Haven't you got that nerd yet? ”

"Yes, last night, I easily rubbed into his dorm room, and after talking to him for hours without seeing any of his movements, I had to remind him that now it's just the two of us, and you can do whatever you want! He finally smiled when he heard this. The original female voice said.

"Did you get it?" Another female voice asked.

"No, he turned around and went to sleep, he said that he had been sleepy for a long time, and he had been trembling and insisting on talking to me. Watching him fall asleep, I really want to take a slipper shot! The original female voice said, "Tonight I decided to tempt him directly, forget it, if it doesn't work, it will be benevolent!" Alas, isn't the red too dazzling... By the way, he's colorblind, I forgot! ”

Mo Huaiwen couldn't help but laugh, but fortunately, the two women finally moved the lotus step and left.

In the dead of night, it was soon twelve o'clock in the morning. Two figures climbed out of the trash can, pushed open the window on the first floor of the office building, jumped in, and soon appeared on the roof. The movements of the two were as light as cats, and they did not make a sound. After a few moments, a figure with a rope tied to his waist hung from the roof of the building, and stopped outside the glass curtain wall on the seventeenth floor. The figure hanging in the air somehow unusually unloaded a small piece of glass, and was dragged up by the figure above.

When he was hoisted from the roof again, he slipped through the hole where the glass had been removed.

This figure is Mo Rufeng, and it is Mo Huaiwen who cooperates on the roof.

Mo Rufeng entered the laboratory of Bai Menglou, his heart was a little excited, and he might be able to find important clues from here. It was dark in the laboratory, and Mo Rufeng pulled down his hood a little, revealing only two eyes, and then turned on the flashlight in his hand. With the faint light of the flashlight, Mo Rufeng saw that the setup in this laboratory was actually very simple, surrounded by thick floor-to-ceiling curtains, and there was a table in the room, a few chairs, and a computer on the table.

He walked cautiously forward, and suddenly, a small lamp on the roof came on, emitting a faint faint light. Mo Rufeng flashed, the reserve was close to the wall, and his left hand touched the umbrella knife at his waist, concentrating on guard. However, after a long time, there was no other movement in the room, and it is estimated that the overhead light was voice-controlled, and Mo Rufeng's footsteps vibrated and caused it to turn on.

Mo Rufeng suddenly smelled a strange stench, he frowned, and followed the smell to look ahead. It turned out that there was a table there, which was similar to an operating table, and on the table... There was a corpse.

Mo Rufeng turned his head. He only thought about the computer, and he didn't want to approach the stinking corpse.

But he had a strange feeling in his heart ... The corpse gave him a familiar feeling!

He couldn't help but glance back, and that familiar feeling rose up again.

He gripped the umbrella knife tightly and approached the corpse, he could see its feet, its legs, his hands, his torso. Mo Rufeng felt his heart beat faster, and that sense of familiarity hit his brain strongly, and he felt that he should know this corpse!

He finally walked to the side of the corpse, only to see that the corpse was partially decomposed and emitted a foul smell. The corpse's face was covered with a white cloth, but it had several tubes stuck in its head, and the tubes were attached to several bottles hanging on the wall.

He stretched out his umbrella knife and wanted to pick up the white cloth, but suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the white cloth was lifted aside, and Mo Rufeng saw the face.

Mo Rufeng could almost hear his own rapid heartbeat.

Yes, in this world, there will not be a face so familiar to him, because, this is his own face!

At that moment, he understood why he felt so familiar with this corpse, because the corpse itself was him!

Almost at the same time, the eyes on the corpse's face opened.

Corpse!

Mo Rufeng waved the umbrella knife smoothly, but only half of it was swung before it stopped.

The corpse quietly looked at Mo Rufeng, that look was Mo Rufeng's, he had seen it in the mirror countless times!

The corpse can be faked, the face can be shaped, only the eyes cannot be faked, that look, Mo Rufeng will see in the mirror every day when washing, that is himself!

Mo Rufeng only felt that his brain was booming, and it was blank.

How strange the situation is here!

Instinctively, he wanted to escape from this place, but when he turned around, he realized that there were zombies standing along the wall all around, exactly like the zombies on the operating table.

Almost at the same time, the zombies' eyes opened together, staring at Mo Rufeng!

Their eyes were no different from Mo Rufeng's eyes.

Mo Rufeng's heart was beating like a drum, and he even felt like he was one of these zombies for a moment.

Am I dead? So who am I now?

The zombies began to move, they dragged down the bottle with their heads attached, and staggered towards Mo Rufeng, some zombies threw the bottle at Mo Rufeng, Mo Rufeng dodged it, and the sound of the bottle falling to the ground and shattering was thrilling.

Mo Rufeng just wants to escape from this hellish and eerie place.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the only one without zombies, and he saw a door!

Door! His heart suddenly twitched.

(End of Volume 2)