Chapter 61: Confusing

"Come in and talk about it!"

The girl glanced at Lin Wanbai, then opened the door, and Lin Wanbai walked in directly.

"Thank you!" Facing the girl's current actions, Lin Wanbai thanked her, and then glanced around, the architectural style of the house was very simple, and the yard was full of flowers and plants, which was very comfortable, Lin Wanbai was immersed in all kinds of flowers and plants, and suddenly a black shadow flashed from Lin Wanbai's sight.

Lin Wanbai rubbed his eyes in shock, but he could no longer see a fleeting black shadow.

Did you read it wrong?

Lin Wanbai was stunned in place, slightly distracted.

After the girl glanced at the fact that there was no one else around, she closed the door, looked at Lin Wanbai stunned, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

Lin Wanbai shook her head, and then the girl led Lin Wanbai into the hall.

"You sit on the couch." The girl whispered, and walked into the kitchen. "What do you want to drink?"

"No thanks!"

Hearing Lin Wanbai's answer, the girl still poured a glass of water and walked out.

"Thank you!" Lin Wanbai thanked softly, and then took the cup in the girl's hand. "What do you call it?"

"My name is Jiang Ying." Jiang Ying sat opposite Lin Wanbai and said.

"Hello, my name is Lin Wanbai." Lin Wanbai took the water from Jiang Ying's hand and introduced herself.

"You're from the same company as my father?" Before Lin Wanbai could put down the water in his hand, Jiang Ying asked first.

"It's not!" Lin Wanbai shook his head.

"And how do you know about my father?" Jiang Ying looked puzzled.

"I have a good friend who is from the same company as your father." Lin Wanbai explained, then paused and looked at Jiang Ying. "Do you know that report your father wrote?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Ying nodded, and then looked at Lin Wanbai with the same puzzlement. "Why do you want to know about this?"

"I ......" Lin Wanbai was a little distracted. I want to know about white blood. Lin Wanbai didn't say anything about Shen Tianyu, but only brought up white blood alone.

"Why do you want to know about white blood, how can there be white blood people in the world." Jiang Ying looked at Lin Wanbai with a puzzled expression.

"People with white blood." Jiang Ying frowned slightly when she heard Lin Wanbai say this, Lin Wanbai hesitated for a while and added, "I've seen people who shed white blood. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Ying looked at Lin Wanbai in disbelief. "How is it possible, how can there be people in this world who shed white blood."

"Believe me, I've really encountered it, so I want to know about the white blood, this matter has only been reported by your father, so please tell me what happened to your father twenty-four years ago?"

"I don't know, I wasn't born yet." Jiang Ying shook her head.

"And how did you know about White Blood?" Lin Wanbai was a little puzzled.

"Diary!"

"Diary?"

"Hmm." Jiang Ying nodded. "My father left a diary before he disappeared, and it wrote about white blood."

"Can I take a look at that journal?"

Jiang Ying frowned slightly, glanced at Lin Wanbai in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. "Follow me."

After Jiang Ying finished speaking, she walked towards a room, Lin Wanbai followed closely, Jiang Ying entered the door, and took out a thick notebook in a desk drawer, compared to other things in the drawer, this diary did not have a little dust, it can be seen that Jiang Ying often takes out this notebook on weekdays.

"This is the journal!"

Jiang Ying glanced at the diary, her eyes were full of sadness, this sadness did not last long and was fleeting, and then handed the diary to Lin Wanbai, Lin Wanbai took it carefully, and she opened the first page of the diary.

'On July 22, 1994, the comet Shoemaker-Levy 9 hit Jupiter, at 18:30 in the evening, at the Sheshan Observatory in Shanghai, China's second largest aperture astronomical telescope took the first chapter of Zhang Io's photo, and also took a flash of white light in the earth's atmosphere.

Late that night, Yucheng City had a rare summer snow strange weather, causing a sensation, it is said that the Meteorological Bureau did not detect any traces of snow at all.

Not only that, there was a car accident on Jingjiang Road in Yucheng City, and the strange thing is that there was only a pool of blood on the road, and the driver who caused the accident was not found, let alone the injured.

There are also two white and black liquids on the road surface of the car accident, which were originally thought to be just dyes, but after investigation, it was found that both liquids were blood, and the strange thing was that there were no blood cells in the blood, genetic material and other components, and only plasma.

Later, the two liquids were secretly sent to the National Academy of Sciences, and after the study of the spectrum analyzer, the two blood spectra did not overlap with the spectrum of all substances on the earth, proving that the two liquids did not belong to any substances on the earth. ’

When Lin Wanbai saw this, he was taken aback, the two liquids did not belong to any substance on the earth, could it be that Shen Tianyu was really an alien?

Just as Lin Wanbai was pondering, a black shadow flashed again, Lin Wanbai raised his head suddenly, and there was no trace of the black shadow when he got it.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Lin Wanbai, she suddenly raised her head, startling herself. "Did you find something?"

"It's not!" Lin Wanbai shook his head and frowned slightly. "Jiang Ying, is there anyone else in your family?"

"No, it's just the two of us!"

Hearing this answer, Lin Wanbai frowned slightly, "That's weird!" ”

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ying asked puzzled.

"I saw a dark shadow from the moment I entered the courtyard."

"Dark Shadow?"

Lin Wanbai nodded.

"You read it wrong, it's just the two of us in the room."

"Probably!" Lin Wanbai frowned slightly, didn't think much about it, lowered his head and continued to look at the diary, and when Lin Wanbai was not paying attention, a black smoke slowly entered Jiang Ying's body.

At this time, Lin Wanbai didn't know anything and continued to look at the contents of the diary.

On August 26, 1994, I went to Jingjiang Road again, I saw a woman in a hospital gown standing on the side of the road, and then kneeling and kowtowing, as if she was worshipping something, and not long after I saw a man with wings flying down from the sky, and then the woman knelt down emotionally and worshiped the man with wings, and when I wanted to get close to take a candid photo, the man and the woman disappeared on the road together. ’

A man with wings? Disappeared from the road?

Lin Wanbai frowned slightly! Seeing this, she felt a little unbelievable, it was like the same, the credibility was getting lower and lower, no wonder Jiang Ying would not believe these things, if she hadn't seen the white blood with her own eyes, she would definitely not believe these things.

In the notebook in Lin Wanbai's hand, a black shadow covered it, Lin Wanbai didn't pay attention, came back to his senses and continued to read the contents of the diary.

In 2002, I went to Jingjiang Road again, this is the second time I have been here in eight years, this time I saw the woman and the man again, the woman kowtowed desperately, her mouth kept pleading, the man did not care, when she turned to leave, the woman hugged the man's thigh tightly, and then the man kicked the woman fiercely, and then turned around and choked the woman fiercely. ’

When Lin Wanbai opened the second page, all the content behind it had been torn off, she was a little stunned, and immediately looked up at Jiang Ying.

"What's next?"

"I don't know, when I saw this diary, the back of it had been torn off." Jiang Ying explained.

Lin Wanbai sighed softly, looked at the diary and saw that there were no other clues, and then slowly moved his gaze to Jiang Ying. "Was your father just a journalist?"

Jiang Ying looked at Lin Wanbai with a puzzled face. "What do you mean?"

"The diary is written as a state secret, if your father is just a journalist, then how did your father know about these things?"

Jiang Ying was slightly stunned, it was obvious that she had not noticed this problem at all.

"I don't know, but my father left a picture."

"What photo?" Lin Wanbai frowned slightly.

"I'll find you."

Jiang Ying ran to the wardrobe in the corner of the room, flipped through it, and took out something not long after, and when she got closer, Lin Wanbai saw that it was a crumpled photo.

Jiang Ying handed the photo in her hand to Lin Wanbai, Lin Wanbai was shocked when she saw the person in the photo, this woman was her mother, and the man with her back to her mother was a man, the back was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, and the most important thing was that the man pinched her mother fiercely, Lin Wanbai saw this scene, and her heart seemed to be pulled up.

"How so?" Lin Wanbai exclaimed, and immediately flipped over the photo, and a neat row of letters in block letters read: June 26, 2002.

Lin Wanbai was completely stunned, his mother died on June 26, 2002.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Wanbai felt more and more that the whole thing was starting to become confusing.

Could it be that his mother's death had something to do with this man? Thinking of this, Lin Wanbai's face was overshadowed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ying looked at Lin Wanbai with a surprised expression of surprise, expressing great doubt. "Do you know the person in the picture?"

"I didn't ...... I don't know! Lin Wanbai shook his head, a little emotional, and his tone seemed to be very hasty. Can I take this photo with my phone? ”

"Yes!"

With Jiang Ying's permission, Lin Wanbai hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, then turned on the camera and took the photo.

"Thank you, Jiang Ying, I still have something to do, I'll go back first, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

Lin Wanbai dropped this sentence, then turned around and left, all he thought about was that he must figure out this matter, what is the relationship between his mother and this man, is there any connection between his mother's death and this man, if not, why did this man choke his mother's neck? And who is Jiang Ying's father Zhang Zuolin? Why do you know so many things?

There are simply too many questions pouring out of Lin Wanbai's heart.

Jiang Ying looked at Lin Wanbai's distant back, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.