The explosion incident of the Key Laboratory of Biological Sciences has become an unsolved case.

The Military Commission and the Ministry of Supervision are conducting joint interrogations of members of the Unknown Persons Organization of the Origins of the Arrests, but with little success, as they appear to have been amnesticized beforehand, and some simply do not know anything.

Pei Hu and Guan Jue had a headache, and it didn't feel good to be put together, especially after being put on the table so much, they still couldn't stop Origin from taking away the things in the Key Laboratory of Biology.

An Xiaoyu believes that the experimental results in the laboratory must be something that has a decisive role in the study of life level, otherwise Origin would not have spent so much effort to take it away.

Until now, what the Origin has done has continued to surprise them and bring them new anger.

What is the way of doing things in the origins? No one can be sure, just like this riot in the imperial capital, no one knows whether they really want to take away An Xiaoyu, or if they basically want to take away the data in the laboratory.

An Xiaoyu began to be a little confused, and she had wishful thinking that those who died died because of herself. So now, what exactly are they dying for? An Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it anymore.

Sitting in the office on the left side of Zuo Qiu, An Xiaoyu looked at the cold rain outside the window, a little at a loss.

The week-long millennium celebration ended in a depression.

Although she saw the cheers of everyone on the street, the big sale at the end of the shopping street in full swing, the fireworks that were still burning even in the rain, and the smiles on the faces of the classmates she knew and didn't know.

However, looking at the rain in front of him, he glanced back at the Three Thousand Academy, saw the oppressive aura shrouded above the academy, and saw the sorrow hovering above the imperial capital. She knows that in their eyes, the world is different from others after all.

Therefore, An Xiaoyu's millennium celebration ended in depression.

There are no happy experiences to talk about with your family, no photos to share with your friends, and of course, no moments to remember as good memories.

The aftermath of the Great Purge is still washing the sky of the imperial capital, under this cold rain.

An Xiaoyu walked through the streets and saw that the cultivators of the Military Commission and the Three Thousand Academy were still cleaning up the remaining traces of battle in the corners of the alleys. When he saw that some people who were not cultivated enough had a hard time doing it, An Xiaoyu would go up to help.

Without a hat, she exposed her face to the wind and rain, and the wet ends of her hair stuck to her forehead and face, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, she felt that the cold raindrops fell on her head and face, and flowed down her neck and into her body, as if it was very pleasant.

When they saw An Xiaoyu's clothes and face, those who were helped were obviously stunned, and they also recognized who An Xiaoyu was.

In this purge, An Xiaoyu did not make any great achievements, and the blood stained in his hands was far less than the last time the Three Thousand Academy was dispatched. But they all know that it was because of An Xiaoyu that they found the core members of the origin.

If the entire purge is under the control of the enemy, then at least, An Xiaoyu led them to take a step further beyond the palm of the enemy's hand, which is already worthy of their praise.

Nodding at An Xiaoyu, An Xiaoyu also nodded to them, reached out and grabbed a broken cement slab on the ground, and together with the guards, lifted the cement slab and put it on the cart next to him, and then the team member who was pushing the repair machine in his hand covered the broken ground with the repair machine in his hand.

It didn't take long for the cement to solidify quickly, and the ground seemed to have not changed.

An Xiaoyu looked at the newly covered cement, which had changed from dry to wet in the rain, and turned to the same color as the rest of the ground, and turned around and walked away without saying hello.

Lei Zi and Wei Fangyuan had already left, one in order to get in touch with the people in the family and report the details of the battle, and the other was transferred by the Military Commission, and it is said that a team that has always been at the level of a grandmaster has been formed to investigate the incident in the Key Laboratory of Biological Sciences.

After hearing this, An Xiaoyu was a little numb.

It's not that she doesn't want to ask, on the contrary, she wants to know what has been lost in the Key Laboratory of Biology, and what clues they are chasing to find the trace of the origin.

But now, she doesn't have that mood anymore.

Walked to the residential area that was affected by the aftermath of the battle last night, starting from the place where An Xiaoyu was found, and kept thinking about extending outside, a large area of residential buildings around it was full of holes, in the gray sky, in the slight cold rain, pitch-black bullet holes covered all the walls.

In many corners, there are traces of shattering, which retain the black color of the fragments** explosion, which were washed by the rain for a night and lasted for a long time.

The engineering team of the imperial capital is repairing this area, smoothing the bullet holes in the walls, checking whether there are potential safety hazards in the residential buildings, resting the broken walls and floors, and removing dangerous items. An Xiaoyu watched quietly from the side, unable to help at all.

In the center of the complex, there is a small square.

There used to be a small pond in the square, in which there were beautiful koi fish, and in the center of the pond, stood a statue carved of white jade, the statue carved a beautiful woman in tulle, holding a clean bottle, and constantly sprinkling clean water into the pond.

And now, the edge of the pond has been shattered, and it is no longer possible to distinguish which of the original water of the pond is in this cracked land, and the tears that have fallen from the sky.

An Xiaoyu sat on the wreckage of the half-statue and looked at the tragic situation in front of her, looked at the construction team in the distance, and even turned around, and could see that in the corner not far from the blockade line, there were still a few children peeking in fear, peeking and whispering.

When he was at the Shahai base, An Xiaoyu once thought that war was like that.

The two sides that become enemies, in a regular battle area, fight wits and courage, distribute forces, pull each other, and finally one side wins. The other side became the loser, or was killed, or imprisoned.

She thought that war was like that.

Now, however, she understands that war is not like that, but what it is now.

No matter who and who is fighting between them, they cannot avoid the impact and destruction of ordinary people. She thought of the years she had seen in the Heavenly Spirit Domain, the conquest of the primeval races against the human race.

An Xiaoyu suddenly sighed with emotion, human beings are like this, in the continuous war, they have come to this day and have the current situation. So why do some people not know how to cherish it?

She didn't understand it very much, she always thought that pursuing the essence of human beings, understanding the ultimate fate of human beings, and finding the way for the human race to survive in heaven and earth were all natural and natural. And now, the emergence and practice of the origin has made her constantly refresh her cognition.

They were not doing the right thing, she knew it deeply.

Standing up, An Xiaoyu's eyes were firm: "They are not right!" ”

Bai suddenly appeared beside An Xiaoyu, nodded and said, "Yes, they are not right." ”

An Xiaoyu glanced at Bai beside her, turned around and left.

"What are you going to do?" Shiro asked, following behind.

"Sleep!"

An Xiaoyu is already sleepy, since the thirty-three provincial representatives were killed, An Xiaoyu has not slept well, and last night she experienced the great purge and mutual game, and she was extremely tired physically and mentally.

The spirit is quiet in the body, and it is not as active as it used to be. An Xiaoyu yawned, sat in a taxi, and rushed towards her apartment, and it didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the community. went upstairs, opened the door, and found that Lu Yuqi was not there, and it was estimated that she had slept in her own room again.

An Xiaoyu has no time to think about others.

Even if it has been treated accordingly, the slightly waterproof black windbreaker has been wet by the night of rain, An Xiaoyu took off her coat and threw it heavily into the automatic washing machine, as well as the pants on her body, and a pair of shoes full of water.

Turning on the nozzle, the warm water flowed on An Xiaoyu's body, and she finally felt a trace of warmth, appearing from her skin, so hot that it seemed to melt her skin. The heat seeped into her muscles from her skin, loosening her muscles.

Then, into her chest, it warmed the cold, beating heart.

Wrapped in pajamas, An Xiaoyu threw herself on the soft bed, casually opened the quilt and covered her body indiscriminately. There was a quiet sound of rain outside the window, and listening to the sound of the rain, the exhaustion finally broke free from the constraints and rushed out from the depths of the body, and the brain began to become groggy.

The moment her consciousness disappeared, An Xiaoyu seemed to feel a slight abnormal aura.

But whatever?

Closing his eyes, An Xiaoyu's body and soul quickly fell into a deep sleep.

At the moment when An Xiaoyu closed her eyes, in front of An Xiaoyu's window, a small black spot appeared from the deep rain curtain, gradually approaching An Xiaoyu's windowsill. In the end, the black dot fluttered its wings and landed in front of An Xiaoyu's window.

A strange distant face, looking into the room, the two golden eyes widened, looking at An Xiaoyu lying on the bed, in the eyes, flashing with a strange light. At this time, An Xiaoyu had lost her perception of the outside, and she didn't know that there was such an existence in her window.

The frost wolf and the dust wolf seemed to sense something, and they got out of An Xiaoyu's bed and looked at the window, but found nothing. The fluttering of wings quickly faded away, leaving only a long feather in mid-air that fell with the wind in the rain.

In the breeze and drizzle, a night owl flew high, and the raindrops fell on his wings, splashing a splash that did not affect its speed at all, but made it fly higher and faster.

The night owl quickly flew to the top of a towering building, burrowing into the dome that adorned the roof. And beneath the tower-like spire dome stood a man in a black costume with a black and white face painted on his face.

"Fluttering!"

The wings flapped twice in the air, and the night owl landed on Flower Face's broad shoulders, tilted its head, and screamed twice, as if to say something to Flower Face.

And when the night owl's cry disappeared, there were bursts of slight laughter from under the face of the flower face.

"Huh, hey?"