Chapter Twenty-Eight: Eyes

Liang Jing stayed in the P3 lab until late at night, and then let Dabai turn on the surveillance, and he himself returned to the dormitory to monitor the ball through CCTV, a cautious person like Liang Jing would not risk his life and be in the same room with this thing in the middle of the night.

Liang Jing sat on the bed and glanced up at the time.

At half past one a.m. Beijing time.

Yesterday, it was at this time that Hu Donghai infiltrated the P3 laboratory alone.

Liang Jing stared at the monitoring screen, the laboratory was empty, the black ball remained motionless in the glove box, the lights in the laboratory had been turned off, only the indicator lights flickered weakly regularly, Dabai could monitor the environment in the laboratory on multiple bands, even if something invisible to the naked eye appeared, Liang Jing could also find it in the infrared band.

Dabai suggested that Liang Jing rest on time and watch the video after dawn, but Liang Jing insisted on waiting for the rabbit, if anything really happened, then Liang Jing could catch it right.

"I don't think you need to be so nervous." "There is no evidence that the director's death is directly related to the black ball, it was just an accident," Dabai said. ”

"Do you really think it was an accident?"

"At least this conclusion is logical and tenable."

"You don't know the director, I've been working with him on Cassini for a long time, if you ask anyone who is familiar with Hu Donghai, they won't believe that Hu Donghai would die so inexplicably." Liang Jing said, "There must be a reason for this, but we haven't found this reason yet." ”

"If we can't find a correlation with all our detection methods, then we can assume that this correlation doesn't exist."

"No...... No, you have to trust my instincts, there must be some correlation here. Liang Jing stared at the black ball on the monitor, "My instinct is not wrong. ”

"I can't understand what intuition is." Dabai said.

"So you still have to learn." "You can't explain what intuition is, but intuition has always played a big role in human history. ”

As the minutes passed, Liang Jing gradually became sleepy, he yawned and held his head to look at the ball.

In the dim environment, he couldn't actually see the ball, he couldn't see the outline of the ball, and there was only pure darkness in the transparent glove box, and the ball absorbed almost all the light.

"What time is it?"

"Half past two in the morning." Dabai replied.

He had been squatting for an hour, and Liang Jing was a little tired, so he leaned back on the pillow at the head of the bed and forced himself to cheer up.

"Otherwise, I'll be here tonight, and I'll see it tomorrow." Liang Jing was so sleepy, he had been staring at it for more than an hour, but he didn't see anything, and he didn't know when it would be a head if he continued to hold on like this.

"I'll record it for you."

"Watch for another half hour, and then go to bed for another half hour."

"Half an hour ......"

Liang Jing was dozing as he spoke, his brain was groggy, he leaned back on the pillow, and after a while, an even snort sounded.

The monitor is laid flat on the bed, and the sphere in the surveillance image is quiet and unmoving.

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The thief tiptoed open the door, poked his head out and looked around, his eyes were alert and strafing, the corridor of the integrated office area was empty, the lights were dim, and everyone in the station should be asleep at this time.

She passed through the corridor with something in her arms, the doors on both sides were closed, the rooms on both sides of the road were offices, storage rooms and control rooms, and the only two doors that worried her were also dimmed, one was an office and the other was an infirmary, Jiang Zi or Wan Kai would occasionally work late here, and she didn't want to be caught.

When she passed by the infirmary, she subconsciously glanced at it more, the director's body was still parked in the infirmary at this time, ready to be sent out tomorrow - if she pushed the door open at this time, would she see the corpse sitting up slowly?

The thief forcibly suppressed the idea of pushing the door with his hand, and shook off all the nonsense in his mind, to be honest, it was quite frightening to be so close to a corpse in the dead of night, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, passed through the office area, opened the door and entered the hall.

The hall is also empty, the light blue wall lamps emit a faint faint light, like moonlight falling on the bookshelf sofa and the floor, I don't know whose tablet was put on the coffee table and didn't take it away, there is a pot of verdant spider plants in the corner, at this time even Dabai is dormant, if no one calls it it will not take the initiative to jump out, the thief quickly walked through the hall and opened the door into the dormitory area.

The dormitory area is the most dangerous, because everyone is concentrated here at this time, the two dormitories closest to the hall belong to Jiang Zi and Hu Donghai, the doors of the two are facing each other, and the two rooms that go past are the chef and Liang Jing, room 214 on the left side of the corridor is Liang Jing, and room 207 on the right side of the corridor is the chef, the thief quietly walked through the dormitory of the two, there was no movement in the room of the two, they should be asleep.

Room 208 and Room 213 are empty, and you will be in her dormitory right away, Yaxiang's room is dormitory 212 adjacent to the inside of Room 213, and her own dormitory is 210 at the end of the corridor, diagonally opposite Yaxiang's room, and room 210 is opposite the uninhabited room 211.

She opened the door of room 210 gently, the lights in the room came on, the thief breathed a sigh of relief, threw the contents of his arms on the cabinet beside him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the operation was a complete success, fruitful, with a cursory tap, candied nuts, ice cream, and beef jerky—she stole something from the kitchen to eat again.

Mo Yu often took advantage of the middle of the night when no one was in the kitchen to find something to eat, at first she went to the open, rummaging through the cabinets in the kitchen, and stuffed something delicious into her pocket, like a bear without knowing moderation, but Wan Kai said that she ate too much, eating too much will make her fat, and if she is fat, she will not be able to get married, Mo Yu does not want to listen to his nagging, and he is not his father, so he changed to an underground secret operation.

Mo Yu was caught a few times, and when she came out of the kitchen, she happened to bump into Chef coming out of the infirmary, so Chef ordered her to hand over all the food on her.

Mo Yu was dressed very little, but she hid a lot, and she was able to pull out mountains of snacks from all kinds of unbelievable places, and the chef was dumbfounded, saying Are you preparing to hibernate?

Later, Mo Yu also learned to be smart, and waited for the chef to go out to forage for food when he went to sleep, anyway, her schedule was different from others, and everyone was sleeping when she worked.

Mo Yu rubbed her hands, so much food was enough for her to eat for a while, Mo Yu took a big step into the room, and pushed the door behind her with her backhand.

"Hee-hee."

Silently cold hairs stand on end.

She turned her head sharply, and through the crack in the door that was closing, she saw that the otherwise empty hallway was densely packed with people, all lying on the door staring at her, and hundreds of pairs of eyes blinking in the crack of the door.

"Click".

The door was closed.