Leaving the empty operating room, or the room of the laboratory, Mo Chen and the four of them chose a fork in the road at random.

Now, the few of them didn't dare to separate, to be exact, they didn't want to leave Mo Chen's side.

The room that Mo Chen and the others walked into this time did not have much space, a simple single bed, a desk, a chair, and a dilapidated tin cabinet by the door, which supported the loneliness of the whole room.

Because of the shrinking space, the attendant left Mo Chen's side and reached out to open the iron cabinet.

But this time he learned smarter, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and looking through the folders in the cabinet with the other, looking like he had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.

Mo Chen walked into the bed, stretched out his hand and touched the futon, in the underground room, dampness was inevitable.

The surface of the futon is a little sticky, cold without a trace of temperature, and no one lives here, at least no one has been here for a long time.

Because, Mo Chen had just touched the fingertips of the mattress, and accidentally got a little dust.

Dai Min, who was looking at the desk, called Mo Chen, and Mo Chen looked back, and Dai Min had an extra voice recorder in his hand.

As soon as Mo Chen turned around and wanted to walk towards Dai Min, his hanging right hand inadvertently touched the pillow.

Mo Chen caught a triangular thing in his spare time, and he hesitantly stopped his movements and looked at the pillow intently.

There appears to be a book tucked under the pillow, revealing a corner that forms a triangle under the cover of the pillow.

Mo Chen reached out and pulled out the things under the pillow, it was not a book, to be precise, it was a thicker notebook.

The crimson leather cover,A string of unreadable letters is printed in the lower right corner.,It seems to be the brand logo of this book.。

Mo Chen casually flipped open the cover, and a not very beautiful font came into view, it turned out to be a diary.

Nowadays, there are very few people who still retain this habit, and even if there are still people who are used to keeping diaries, most of them are replaced by desktop computers, tablets and other electronic devices.

The thick diary was almost written to the end of the book, and Mo Chen flipped through the pages of the diary, and under the scribbled notes, he could barely distinguish the contents of the diary, most of which were written with complaints full of strong negative energy.

One of the diaries wrote, "For so many years, I have been able to work hard to lose weight and fitness, although I still can't compare to those fashionable red men and green women." Thankfully, I was finally able to say goodbye to the nasty word 'dead fat'. ......

I haven't seen her for years, and today I was standing in front of her, and she didn't even recognize who I was, and thought I was just a new interviewer. Seeing her politely receive me, the politeness in her tone inexplicably saddened me, I should have been happy that I had lost weight, but when I handed her my resume, she didn't respond to my name, which I had never changed.

I'm even expecting it even if she just says, 'Eh, I used to have an alumnus with the same name as you.'" At the very least, she remembered that there was such a small person as me.

But she forgot about me, forgot all about me, and even forgot what she said to me with a smile - one day, when you have successfully lost weight, say that sentence to me again! ”

"Another kind of love trapped by love." Dai Min said with a hint of sadness, her name was Mo Chen just now, and Mo Chen was attracted by a diary, so she came over with a voice recorder.

Mo Chen closed the diary, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Why do you say it again?" We haven't met anyone like this before! ”

Dai Min's gaze moved elsewhere and didn't look at Mo Chen's eyes, but Mo Chen still saw something sad in her side eyes. Everyone has their own sad things, and as an outsider, it's better to talk less.

Mo Chen was about to divert the topic, but Dai Min said, "Why haven't you met it, isn't Chen Cen it?!" ”

Mo Chen was stunned, and Dai Min's expression just now was clearly caught in memory. Maybe she didn't want to mention the story buried in her heart to Mo Chen, so she pulled the topic to Chen Cen.

"Hmm." Mo Chen replied softly, inexplicably remembering Chen Cen's sad expression when he heard that Zheng Yi had died and disappeared. Mo Chen's heart suddenly throbbed, not for Chen Cen, but for Chen Cen, but for the grief of his brother's death.

The attendant suddenly reached over and grabbed the diary in Mo Chen's hand, "Hey, I said, what is written here?" Look at the expressions on your faces. ”

"Nothing. However, if you wish, read the diary in its entirety, and maybe there are any secrets in it. Mo Chen said trickily, but the attendant believed it, he leaned comfortably on the head of the bed, and looked at the diary seriously by the light of Mo Chen's fingertips.

Prying into other people's secrets and privacy does not necessarily have to really get any practical benefits for the voyeur. Just peeking into the secrets of other people's hearts is enough to make the voyeur's heart excited, and this is the case with the follower at the moment.

Mo Chen glanced back at Wang Lei and saw him standing in front of the filing cabinet that his follower had just rummaged through, not knowing what he was doing on the isolated island. In short, Mo Chen confirmed that Wang Lei had not left their range, and it was fine.

Dai Min tried the voice recorder in his hand, the small display of the voice recorder lit up with a faint blue light, a series of welcome words flashed when the recorder was turned on, and the voice recorder was officially activated.

There was only one audio file in the voice recorder, and Dai Min pressed the play button with his fingertips, and the chaotic noise suddenly appeared.

Mo Chen listened attentively, and from the noise of the sizzling, he could vaguely distinguish that it seemed to be the holder of the voice recorder, pressed the recording button in advance, and then hid the recorder in his pocket.

The sound of the swishing noise, recorded as the rubbing of the recorder in the pocket, lasted about two minutes, and the noise gradually decreased, and a man's voice rang out.

"What are you going to do?" The man shouted.

Another voice excitedly shouted, "I said it, let you stop selling rejuvenation!" ......" was followed by the voice of a man angrily cursing and swearing.

But Mo Chen and Dai Min looked at each other in surprise, what was unbelievable to them was not the content of the man's words, because Mo Chen had already guessed that this hospital would have an unfathomable relationship with the Blood Demon Virus.

What really surprised them was the man's voice, which was so familiar. Especially Mo Chen, who is the owner of this voice, has been getting along for a long time, and it is clearly Li Chao's voice.

In the content of the conversation that followed, it was even more shocking, Li Chao angrily yelled at the man who spoke first, "I am the developer of rejuvenation, I now order you to stop selling rejuvenation!" ”

Dai Min looked at Mo Chen with wide eyes, and Mo Chen's expression motioned to her, first listen carefully to the voice in the recorder.

The attendant on the side only shouted after realizing it at this time, "I'm C, isn't this Li Chao?!" ”

"Shh Mo Chen made a silent gesture.