Lu Shaozhen shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to throw away his heavy thoughts, he stared at the booklet in his hand, and a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Although Mr. Guan's words at the beginning seemed a little nonsensical, but now that I taste it carefully, the thick connotation is like an old wine that has lasted for a long time, and the charm is extremely mellow with the passage of time.

Thinking like this, he raised his head lightly and looked into the void, endless memories spread in his pupils, and the memory of Teacher Guan made his heart rise with emotion that was not good for the past.

The room is lit only by a strip of light that emits a strong white light next to the ventilation ducts, and although its light is very penetrating, it is not possible to move freely in this quiet atmosphere, so that the room forms a gradual transition from extremely bright to very dark.

Lu Shaozhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva gently in this blur of light and dark, and a ghostly aura continued to entangle in his pupils, which was not only a worry about the current situation, but also a kind of endowment from memories.

After visiting Mr. Guan that day, he returned home in a panic, sitting in the taxi he kept fiddling with what Guan Rong gave him, it was a neatly folded old newspaper, this originally large newspaper was folded into the size of a palm, the surface was yellow, full of the breath of time.

After returning home, he sat down decadently in the living room without Shaobing's lively figure and spread out the newspaper.

This city daily newspaper was published in the last century, and it recorded many major events that happened in the city, and Lu Shaozhen wondered why Mr. Guan would hand it over to him, and he looked at this newspaper with such a mind as a premise.

I saw a line of big characters printed on the front page: "Zhan Hetong was executed, and the Zhan family wept at the Beijing Gate."

Who is Zhan Hetong? Why was he shot? All kinds of suspense prompted him to look down, and almost the entire page of this newspaper reported on this incident, which roughly means that Zhan Hetong used human beings for experiments on illegal genetic weapons, and then the matter was revealed and was reported and shot in front of the Beijing Gate.

Although Lu Shaozhen was surprised after reading this information, she also knew that although that era was far away, there were rivers and lakes where there were people, and the rivers and lakes were still the same rivers and lakes, which was a fact that could not be changed no matter how long it took to go. Therefore, the information that can be made public is deliberately guided, and although these different thoughts are of great help to the long-term peace and stability of society, at the same time, they are bound to be far from the truth of the matter.

What mistakes did this Zhan Hetong commit and were shot, it is no longer traceable, so why did Mr. Guan hand over such a newspaper to himself? Could it be that there is another mystery in this newspaper?

Then he turned over and over and carefully studied the yellowed newspaper, but finally helplessly found that in addition to the useful information in the newspaper, the rest of the corners were some lottery winning information and small advertisements and the like.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that Mr. Guan just wants to tell himself about Zhan Hetong? What's the point of this man being dead for so long and then pursuing it?

All kinds of doubts made Lu Shaozhen frown, he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling with round eyes, and he kept repeating the whole process of the conversation with Teacher Guan in his mind. What he wanted to ask was Shaobing's news, why did Mr. Guan give me such an answer? Is this a hint or is Mr. Guan really insane? Although Mr. Guan's state in the second half is really suspicious, the dialogue in the first half is clear and coherent, and it doesn't look like a psychopath can say it.

Also, Mr. Guan decided to hand over the newspaper to himself when he proposed the word "Havoc Game", so what is the relationship between the newspaper and the "Havoc Game"? Or does Zhan Hetong have some level of echo with the Holocaust game?

After careful consideration, he decided to wait until dawn to visit Teacher Guan again, because since Teacher Guan gave him this newspaper, he must know something, if he can't get a substantial breakthrough from her, then looking for Shaobing is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack?

At dawn the next day, he bought fruit and couldn't wait to come to Mr. Guan's door again, he repeatedly wanted to ring the doorbell or make a phone call, but he was worried that his actions would cause trouble to Mr. Guan, so he could only wait until the sky was bright.

After a night of heavy snowfall, thick snow had accumulated on the streets, and as the sun gradually changed neatly from dark silver to bright white, Lu Shaozhen looked at the hard-working cleaners on the streets, and the dazzling light reflected by the snow stimulated his eyes to narrow.

Just when he kept calling according to the order with a nervous mood, no one responded but continued to consume his patience, and finally he put his hand on the door and pushed it gently, revealing a crack in the door.

It turned out that the door was not locked.

The next scene stunned Lu Shaozhen, and he swore that the scene in front of him had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and no matter what years had passed, he could clearly remember what he felt at that time.

The plastic bag fell to the ground with a plop, and the fruit inside was scattered all over the ground.

I saw the figure of a person in the empty room suspended in the air, this person was wearing loose white pajamas, hanging by a rope without moving, like clothes hanging dry. This person's face was obscured by falling hair, so she couldn't see her face before she died, and of course Lu Shaozhen was not interested in it.

At this time, the sky was already bright, although the windows were blocked by curtains, but they could not block the entry of light, therefore, Lu Shaozhen's things that he couldn't see clearly last night were presented in his eyes, his teeth chattered slightly and looked around, only to see that the whole room was blood-red, and the word "death" was smeared with red paint, and countless "death" words covered the walls and ceilings of the room, and it looked like walking into it was like being in Shura Hell.

Lu Shaozhen finally understood why Mr. Guan didn't turn on the lights last night and why he felt paint on the wall, and the truth is self-evident.

Teacher Guan committed suicide!

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If fate is a whole constructed by the interweaving of constant coincidences, then the deliberate arrangement of man can make it reach a distant level. At this moment, Lu Shaozhen's hand in the experimental data booklet trembled slightly, because he deeply felt that this was not a coincidence, because if it was a simple coincidence, it would seem far-fetched, and he finally found Teacher Guan's intention, although her real intention may not be so, but at least in the current situation, it is a way that can be used to explain doubts reasonably.

Zhan and the Western men in the same incident and portrait are doing experiments related to genetic viruses!