Chen Feng froze and stared at the picture on the light curtain of the memory stick again.

"According to my understanding, as well as the knowledge points obtained, I will deduce it." Chen Feng pointed to the text of Hell and said, "The purpose of the Death Eaters is to turn the world upside down and promote the so-called 'savior' faith. ”

"Then they will think that the world is wrong and an illusion." Chen Feng pointed to the first paragraph, "The first two words are 'truth', and it is inferred that this sentence should be 'the truth is covered up by so-and-so' or 'the truth is so-and-so'." ”

Wilde nodded appreciatively and continued to take a sip of wine, listening to Chen Feng's words.

"These two words are 'wasteland', and combined with the whole picture, it can be inferred that the meaning of this sentence should be 'so-and-so's wasteland'. And I happen to know the word 'breeding', so the inference should be 'so-and-so breeds in the wasteland', which I think can be understood as 'falsehood or ignorance breeds in the wasteland'. ”

Chen Feng continued to point to the third paragraph, "The word 'hell' is already known, and the word 'we' in front of it has also been translated, which is combined with 'we so-and-so hell', which can be understood as 'we leave so-and-so hell'. ’”

"The last sentence, combined with the above three paragraphs, is easy to understand." Chen Feng pointed to the words seriously, and said in a contemplative attitude:

"The word 'Savior' is already known, and the last two words, I guess, are 'born again' or 'coming'. Then the phrase should be 'Waiting for the rebirth or coming of the Messiah,' 'Welcoming the rebirth or coming of the Messiah,'......"

"So this whole passage of Hell is translated as 'The truth is covered, falsehood grows in the wasteland, we leave Hell and wait for the rebirth or coming of the Messiah.'"

Chen Feng finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at Wilde.

"Reasonable inferences, correct assumptions, very close to what I expected!" Wilde laughed, raised his palms, and applauded.

Chen Feng sweated in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly raised his glass and saluted:

"Dear Sir Wilde, I hope that these speculations of mine will not cause any mistakes and misunderstandings! Thanks for the correction! ”

Wilde shook his head happily and raised his glass, "You're doing a great job!" Come on, keep up the good work, and let's continue this fun game! ”

Chen Feng complained bitterly in his heart, so he had to force a smile and look at the light curtain of the memory stick seriously.

With Wilde's words, the picture on the light screen changed again.

Darkness shrouded in darkness, and then it swirled and changed like a vortex of countless blurred spots of light. Eventually, the darkness peeled away, revealing a large, high-tech villa that was built with a sense of luxury to the times.

But the picture in the light curtain passed over the luxurious villa and came to the quiet courtyard at the back. Hidden in the night, this courtyard looks solemn and silent.

Although the picture is blurry, when everything is revealed, this courtyard is actually a cemetery. Among the flower beds and manicured trees, a tombstone surrounds it.

Chen Feng stared carefully, and from all the architectural styles and layouts, it could be seen that this picture was already in the current era, and the error was no more than thirty years at most.

The tombstones began to crack and fall into debris. Immediately, the ground turned over and a pale hand emerged from the dirt and climbed upward.

Under the cover of night, even if the picture is inferior in standard definition, with blur. But this scene unfolding in front of him also made Chen Feng feel a little creepy.

However, the picture does not fully show the scene of the resurrection of the deceased, but continues to change vaguely, as if time is moving forward, and finally freezes in a luxurious study on the interior of the villa.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, dressed as if he was an aristocratic superior, sat upright in a high-backed chair. His face was very hazy, and he couldn't see his face at all.

In front of his line of sight, on the dark red carpet, there were ten mysterious people covered in black robes. These people, tall and short, fat and thin, were all reverent and respectful, as if they were listening to instructions.

The picture of the memory stick has no sound from beginning to end, and everything can only be guessed.

Wilde looked at this scene and said slowly:

"The extractor of this memory, the captured Death Eater, is the elder brother of the president of Jumoro Technology Company in Zhengxiang District, Yindu, named Hao Lan.

Hao Lan, who was also a ruling deacon of the Holy See of the Almighty Psychic Spirit, died of unknown causes. About twenty-five years ago, around 2052, he was possessed by Death Eaters and brought back from the dead. ”

Wilde pointed to the man dressed as an aristocrat, "In December at the end of 2056, Hao Lan orchestrated an attack on the Holy See, which killed hundreds of innocent civilians. In the end, it caused the three mysterious institutes to round up and was sealed and captured alive. ”

"And this image is the final arrangement of him gathering some people who are out of control of pollution before carrying out the attack." At this point, Wilde shook his head with some regret.

"Until now, we have not found out what exactly he was doing to attack the Holy See. I hope you can have some inspiration and provide some ideas. Wilde looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stared at the picture,

In the picture, after Hao Lan ordered all the arrangements, the people who were out of control of the pollution left separately. And he himself leaned back in a high-backed chair, muttering to himself. At the same time, the calm picture began to ripple with fragmented hellish words.

Chen Feng worked hard to piece it together, and finally understood this paragraph.

A sentence that is still incomplete:

"The savior is coming, ...... from hell Open a long-buried coordinate path...... The Yindu Cross Zone must be destroyed...... Reborn from the ashes ......"

When Chen Feng saw this, he couldn't think about it anymore, Huo Ran turned around: "Their plan is to destroy the Yindu Cross Area!" ”

Wilde's face also changed, and he stood up with his wine glass in his hand, and whispered silently in his thoughts, as if he was also piecing together ideas in his head.

After a few moments, he laughed and the wine in his glass spilled. Wilde didn't care about the image, threw the wine glass on the table, and grabbed Chen Feng's shoulder:

"Hahaha, the right way of thinking, and my conjecture is almost close! Congratulations, congratulations, this translation of your reasoning may save many lives! ”

............

Large and small warehouses can be seen everywhere in this area.

Then there are a large number of ruins and steel wire mesh, which form the abandoned appearance of an industrial area.

But the surrounding high-rise buildings, dazzling holographic projections, and eternal neon lights hide the ruins in shadows.

From time to time, there are exaggeratedly dressed young men and women with mechanical prosthetics exposed, but with a manic temperament, riding smart skateboards or kicking balls, chasing and laughing around.

Scolding and laughter can be heard from time to time, and there is even a faint sound of gunshots, but they are muffled by heavy metal rap music.

It's not a slum, but it's the most notorious area of the Silver Cross District, known as 'Bullet Marks'.

Most of the people who live here are descendants of the workers of the Crusader factories of a hundred years ago. Due to the progress and development of the times, the military factories were demolished, and the people who were left behind became an abandoned generation.

They have the accumulation of the previous generation, and their standard of living is higher than that of the common people, but they are willing to degenerate and live in the past achievements and are unwilling to extricate themselves. As a result, the entire area has become a trading place for the illegal military industry.

In the entire Silver City, almost 80% of the military industry transactions are from Bullet Scar Street. And a large number of arms dealers with heads and faces have also taken root in this street, forming a criminal underground organization.

Arms represent high profits, but also blood and mutilation.

Even the Consulate has no way to take this area, only to maintain law and order on the surface. More order needs the support of arms dealers to be implemented, which has to be said to be a kind of irony.

Fan Yin walked down a remote path, his eternal robe replaced by old-colored overalls, ordinary canvas pants and cloth shoes.

He wears black-rimmed glasses, and his image looks ordinary and old-fashioned, like some factory master who retired decades ago. Holding an ordinary black umbrella in his hand, he used it as a walking stick.

"...... near the twelve buildings of the Huacong Community" Fan Yin silently memorized the information, looking for the residence where Lucius haunted most often.

Suddenly, Fan Yin's footsteps stopped, reached into his inner pocket, and took out the secret service mobile phone dedicated to the secret office. It shows a message from Wilde.

"Huh?" Fan Yin looked around, stood in the corner, and turned on the information.

Here is a video narrated by Wilde himself:

"Captain Fan Yin, I have successfully completed the task you assigned. The content archive extracted from Chen Feng's memory can be viewed at any time.

In addition, I tested Chen Feng with great interest, and the results were very satisfied! It's a talent worth nurturing and an assistant I love and need!

I am very satisfied with his talent for hellish writing, and he has the ability to reason carefully, the wisdom to make bold ideas, the seriousness of diligently pursuing, and the sense of responsibility!

His eyes are very clear and not deceptive. And his memory and thoughts are not deceptive, his background is innocent, heredity also has a role, and he is excellent in character and learning, I am very satisfied!

And, through the test, I got quite a lot of results. When you come back to analyze, you will definitely be happy, let us celebrate in advance! ”

When Fan Yin saw this, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Because it is absolutely unimaginable to want a conceited scholar like Wilde to praise an amateur with no roots. What's more, Wilde used two 'very satisfied' in succession.

"He actually has such a high opinion of Chen Feng?!" Fan Yin was stunned.

At the end of the video, Wilde said with a serious expression:

"Captain Fan Yin, I am now exercising part of my authority, and I am willing to vouch for it, and solemnly recommend that Chen Feng is qualified to obtain the 'Psychic Jue' sequence level 1 'inspiration' chip!

I very much hope to witness another extraordinary person join us! ”

After Wilde finished speaking, he turned the camera slightly, revealing Chen Feng sitting next to him, smiling shyly.

This concludes the video.

Fan Yin put away the secret service mobile phone and quietly looked at the distant sky, his eyes were deep, revealing a meaningful smile.