After walking for about twenty minutes, Yu Siqi and his party came to another room that was still intact. From the sign that has fallen to the ground at the gate, it appears to be the office of a port operator. However, consider that the rest of the place here is in varying degrees of dilapidation. So, there were hardly any accidents in this room.

The entire office seems to be semi-transparent, with a corridor in the middle for people to walk together. On either side of the aisle are desks that are completely separated. Although this design is indeed a bit flattering, it seems to be very impractical in Siqi's opinion.

Just ask, what normal person would place his office next to the crowded aisle!

After Yu Siqi made a personal evaluation of Ye Bo's design, he glanced at the desk closest to him, and a ** that wanted to open it strongly sprouted in his heart.

Looking left and right, he noticed that the others seemed to be more direct than him. Especially Gong Chen, this guy has already demolished several things like lockers in a row.

After feeling that he had become the most conservative person, Yu Siqi did not hesitate at all, and directly opened the top drawers, only to find that they were empty. Not only that, but as he pulled open the other drawers one after another, he realized that there was nothing left in this table.

There isn't much dust on the inside of the drawer, and the handle itself isn't as dirty as expected, suggesting that someone has already been here.

'Could it be Wan Jie?' ’

Yu Siqi thought about it, and his right knee inadvertently touched the third drawer on the right side. Under the force of the force, the drawer itself did not follow the correct steps back inside the table, but stuttered for a moment before entering. Such details naturally can't escape Yu Siqi's eyes, after all, he is here for this.

When he opened the drawer again, he was sure what was inside, for he could already clearly hear a slight sound when he opened it.

Reaching in and digging it out, Yu Siqi's fingertips touched something cold, he boldly took it out and put it in front of his eyes.

It was a completely transparent crystal plate, somewhat similar to an LCD screen he had seen before. There are no buttons or mechanisms on it. In the lower left corner, there is a very inconspicuous mark.

After holding it in his hand and checking it to no avail, Yu Siqi handed it over. Although at first other people were very interested in his "''. Unfortunately, after some trial and analysis, the others were basically the same as him, and didn't know anything about it.

"Maybe it's something important, maybe it's just another common object we don't know about. Either way, it might be hard for us to figure out what it is. After all, the person most likely to answer is not here. ”

Even a priest who has always been 'wise as a demon' can only say such things, and it is unlikely that anyone else will continue to invest energy and time in this thing. Only Yu Siqi, he looked at the crystal plate in his hand with an unwilling face, and had some demands in his heart.

"Why don't you write your name on it?"

The words were as light as a gossamer, like a breeze, blowing in his ears. He pricked up his ears slightly, and at the same time raised his head. The sound sounded familiar, like it came from his own throat. But he didn't speak! And he was also sure that Yu didn't make a sound. Besides, even if it's Yu, that guy's voice is completely different from his own.

Who it is, in fact, is not something he should care about right now. Now that there is a corresponding prompt, 'do it' is naturally the topic he is most concerned about.

After writing his name on the crystal plate with a reference pen, dense spots of light appeared on the crystal plate, which was originally very simple. When the light spots gradually disappear, small characters composed entirely of light spots appear on the transparent crystal plates.

Looking at these words, which were written entirely in the Rami Siani script, he was extremely excited, because the other party actually greeted him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Yu Siqi?"

"Can you understand what I'm saying? I mean, I'm not writing in Lamenianis. ”

Yu Siqi thought about it for a while and began to write this paragraph on the crystal plate.

"Of course, I don't like your writing, though. However, that doesn't mean I can't understand it. By the way, I'm Nev's memory board. ”

The crystal board was constantly adjusting the size of the font, and it even mischievously changed some of the fonts to the modern characters that Yu Siqi knew.

"Memory pad, what's that?"

Yu Siqi asked curiously.

"An existence that is expressly forbidden, and at the same time another taboo invention for Albert. The memories in the human brain are scientifically copied and reproduced and then stored in my body. In this way, even if the ** is destroyed, the memory will still remain in the world. ”

The crystal plate told Yu Siqi very directly, which was obviously shocking to the latter. After all, he had never heard of such an exaggerated practice.

"So, are you Nef, the manager of Starport?"

Yu Siqi asked again.

"Not exactly. Strictly speaking, I'm just a part of his memory. I can't represent all of him, and he may not be able to replace me. But I know most of his things, and we have something in common about that. ”

The crystal plate was very frank and informed Yu Siqi of the difference, and also inspired Yu Siqi's inquiry.

"Can you tell me what's going on here? Why is it so dilapidated? Also, I seem to see some not-so-cordant slogans. ”

Yu Siqi wrote down all the questions in his heart. The crystal plate was not ambiguous, and submitted a suitable answer to him very quickly.

"I'm guessing you're asking about the 'Line 19 derailment,' right? That's the only thing that can make this place so unbearable. ”

The font of the crystal plate still returns to the Latin American style of writing. For some reason, after it was typed, Yu Siqi suddenly had a bad premonition. And this hunch has evolved even more strongly because of the paragraph added later.

"I don't know what purpose you came here and found me. Is it because of the new investigator sent by the main mother? Or are you just a new employee who got Nev's relic by chance? Anyway, what I want to tell you is that Nev's death was a murder, a premeditated murder. I have a good suggestion for you to help me find the mastermind of Incident 19. I, on the other hand, will do my best to tell you everything I know. "Yao Yuqin's urban weird tales are updated the fastest. I want to talk about "Yao Yuqin's Urban Strange Tales" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."