Yan Sheng was so frightened that the last bite of bread was shaken to the ground, "What do you think!?" ”

"We're just looking for a piece of information, but we're ignoring the process of searching, like the bread you just ate, you say you want to eat red beans, but you don't see the content of the bread, so of course you don't know if it's red beans or meat floss."

Yan Sheng touched his chin and thought: "Well, what you said makes a lot of sense, but is there any inevitable connection between this and our search for archives?" ”

"Fool," Chu Wei patted him on the back of the head, and then said, "Books." Do we notice the contents of the newspaper when we flip through it? ”

"Well, the contents of the newspaper are obvious."

"What about the book?"

"Books? Oh oh oh, I see, you mean that when we look through the books to find the archives, we just look through the contents to see if there is anything in them, but we don't pay attention to the contents of the books. ”

Chu Wei nodded, and a few strands of sweat-soaked blonde hair on his forehead also moved, "Yes, that's it, so now we have to flip through the book to see, if the information given by Fei Wu is correct, and Shen Lanjun's file really happened to be burned, then it is possible that we can just find her file that no longer exists in such a hidden place." ”

"This is the last hope." suddenly remembered Zhao Yi, and Yan Shengsuddenly gave birth to a desperate tragedy.

From the table of contents to the contents, the two of them searched one book at a time.

There were two bookcases, one with three levels, and there were nearly a hundred books left in addition to the newspapers, and each book had to be searched very carefully for key information.

As the minutes ticked by, the only sound in the darkroom was the sound of pages turning.

Chu Wei put down a book he had just finished browsing and said, "This can't work, it's too time-consuming." He glanced at his phone, "It's past four o'clock now, and it's going to dawn soon, and if we can't get out in time, things will get very troublesome." ”

"So what do we do?" Yansheng asked.

"Take a gamble, exclude some of them first, don't read political books, and then don't read other books, novels, read about medicine, and first read Western medicine about life science reproductive development."

"Hmm."

The two of them changed direction again, and they were highly focused on it.

Chu Wei saw a copy of reproductive science in a row of medical books, and was about to pull it out, when he swept to a book with no title on the dark red cover next to the book. I don't know if it was out of curiosity or intuition, Chu Wei's hand moved to the book and pulled it out.

What is written in this book seems to be the content of the plan, and it is described in great detail from experimental theory to experimental method. Chu Wei quickly turned the pages of the book, trying to catch the entry about "Shen Lanjun" with his eyes as much as possible.

Finally, at the end of the book, Chu Wei's eyes keenly extracted the three words "Shen Lanjun".

"I found it!" Chu Wei's voice was full of nervousness and excitement.

Yan Sheng threw down the book he was reading and came to Chu's side, and shouted excitedly: "Ah! Got it! ”

"However," looking forward to Shen Lanjun's name, there was an even more surprising title - the results of the experiment.

"The results of the experiment?" The two spoke in unison.

At this moment, a lot of thoughts flashed through Chu Wei's head, guinea pig? Clinical trials of drugs? Or a volunteer for an experiment? Speaking of life, he didn't think about the relationship between Shen Lanjun and the experimental results, what he noticed was the result of Shen Lanjun's experimental results outlined - dead.

There are many mysteries and suspicions, but it is obvious that they will not be able to sort it out for a while. Chu Wei closed the book and put it in his bag, took a lot of photos of the darkroom with his mobile phone, and relocked the lock of the darkroom with Yansheng, and climbed to the dilapidated archive room.

Through the window full of mud spots and watermarks, he could see that the sky had gradually brightened, Yan Sheng put the cabinets together again, and returned to the hotel with Chu Wei over the wall.

A few hours of concentration consume not only mental power, but also physical strength. As soon as he entered the room, Yan Sheng collapsed on the bed.

Chu Wei brewed a cup of coffee after washing, took out the book without a name, and sat on the sofa to read it carefully. Yan Sheng was so tired, so tired that he fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes of lying in bed, and he snored from time to time.

In fact, Yan grew up very unlike a pure Chinese, his facial features are sharp, the bridge of his nose is very high, and his slightly sunken eye sockets have bright and pure black eyes, just looking at the upper half of his face, it is very different from many people. The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, although not as thick as the lips of Europeans and Americans, but they are also a little fuller than ordinary people, and it is these not too thin lips that make him look a little simple and honest when he smiles.

He slept soundly, his head turned to the side, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly with his breathing. A stupid big man who usually can't be idle at all is quiet like a cat at the moment, thinking of this, Chu Wei shook his head with a smile, put down the book, and soaked a towel to wipe Yan Sheng's face and hands.

Chu Wei took off his coat and threw it aside, set an alarm clock and went out.

Yan Sheng slept in the dark.

By the time Chu Wei came back, it was almost noon, and Yan Sheng had already woken up, sitting on the bed and recalling the seemingly incredible discovery he had just experienced.

Chu Wei entered the door wearing a new coat and threw the paper bag he was carrying to Yan Sheng.

"What is this?"

"Coat."

"Why buy a new one?"

Chu Wei pointed to the clothes that had been thrown in the corner. The clothes are rubbed with dirt and white ash, and it is no longer possible to distinguish the original color.

Yansheng let out a "hmm" and suddenly sat up in shock, "Oh, it's bad, we should go to the dean to get the volunteer certificate." ”

"I'll get it, while you sleep." Chu Wei raised the paper in his hand, "Today, the welfare institute has accepted another child, who is only a few months old." ”

"Where did it come from?"

"I don't know, I don't know who put it at the door, Uncle Wang saw it when he opened the door in the morning."

"That's probably an abandoned baby."

"Hmm."

Chu Wei took out a few lunch boxes from the bag and opened them on the table as he spoke, the fragrance and spiciness of the stir-fry stimulated Yan Sheng's salivary glands to secrete a large amount of saliva.

Not polite at all, Yan Sheng picked up a box of rice and began to enjoy it.

"Hammer, don't you think what happened last night is particularly fantastical, the secret passage, the underground dark room, it is very similar to the ancient suspense novel."

"It's today, early in the morning." Chu Wei corrected.

"It's pretty much the same, it's night anyway. Why did you say that Shen Lanjun's file happened to be burned, and there was an underground dark room connected to the dilapidated archive room, we didn't find Shen Lanjun's file, but we found the materials of an experiment, and this experiment is still related to Shen Lanjun, what kind of connection do you say exists? ”

"There is only one truth."

"Ahh

"I don't know."

"Huh? So what do you do with Conan? ”

"It's funny."

“...... So what conclusions do you have exactly? ”。

"My conclusion is that for whatever purpose, all these cover-ups have something to do with the orphanage."