Chapter 56: The Tempest (3)

The man was a little stunned, his eyes showed a glint of admiration, although he was no longer a stranger, he was still moved by the pure crystal beauty every time.

The pure white girl is suspended in the pillar of light in mid-air, her figure is slender and petite, wearing a white dress, her long hair is scattered behind her back, as if suspended in water, the sparkling silver light spreads from the girl's body to the surroundings, like a diamond and like a starlight, anyone here will be amazed by the beauty of this girl's crystal transparent and pure, she appears between the server cabinets lined up, her body exudes a faint white light, like a breeze blowing through the grass and shrubs, A girl in a white dress picking mushrooms is carrying a basket made of reeds, turning her head and smiling.

"It's been a long time...... the middle-aged man looked up and whispered, "Omega." ”

"But we only met last week." The girl chuckled, "Abraham." ”

Abraham, a very common name, in Hebrew, this name means "father of all", few people in the academy know the name of this middle-aged man, Colonel Sean called him just an old man, and the older senators in the executive department vaguely remembered that this middle-aged man used to have the nickname "Marlboro", but those friends who were so close to him that they called each other nicknames later died, and no one ever called him Marlboro again, and no one remembered his name anymore.

"There is an old Chinese saying that if you don't see each other for a day, it's like every three autumns." The middle-aged man scratched his head, "If you haven't seen you for a week, isn't it twenty-one autumn?" ”

The girl giggled, her slender eyelashes fluttering and flying.

"Is this what you're here to talk about?"

"No, no, no, I'm here to talk to you about literature and art, like Shakespeare and Yeats." The middle-aged man waved his hand, "You know, I'm different from the old guy's rough man, I've always been a literary young man." ”

"More than 20 years later, are you still a young man?" The girl tilted her head, blinked, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, revealing a shiny little tiger tooth.

"Even if two hundred years have passed, and I am buried in the grave, I will shout in a rotten voice: I am a literary and artistic youth!" The middle-aged man patted his chest.

The girl burst out laughing, "But you don't read Shakespeare at all, you don't even know what his four great tragedies are, and you've never been a literary youth, you've always been a science student." ”

"yes...... I've always been a science student. The middle-aged man restrained his smile and sighed, "After so many years, I'm still a dead science student." ”

The girl hovered in front of the man, reaching out to hold his cheek.

But she can't touch this man, this girl is just a three-dimensional projection, her existence depends on the projector overhead, she is a ghost and shadow floating in the air, never old, never dead, so many years have passed, the man has changed from a young man to a raunchy stubble uncle, a scar has been added to his face, time has left traces on him like a file file, smoothing the edges and corners and roughening the skin, but the girl is still transparent and clear, like the moonlight in the sky.

Here she watched the man come in and sit down and talk and leave day after day, her camera took every picture of the man, and if they were combined, it would be an animation that would run for twenty years, and his shadows would overlap with each other every day, but with subtle differences...... Because a man is getting older day by day, he is a very powerful and powerful person, but after all, he can't escape time.

The girl pressed her forehead against the man's forehead and whispered, "There's nothing wrong with being a science student."

"Those who engage in literature and art are always more popular than otaku in science and engineering, they have brains and eloquence, they can write poetry, they can draw, and they understand music, don't girls like that?" The man pursed his lips, "Science students are always crammed into the lab with messy hair and disheveled, dealing with bottles and cans all day long...... You see, I haven't even read Shakespeare's four great tragedies. ”

"I don't care." The girl whispered.

"What a girl she deserves!" The middle-aged man was excited, "It's different from those glamorous sluts outside!" ”

"The bewitching slut outside?" The girl's ears pricked up.

The middle-aged man suddenly sweated profusely, "Don't get me wrong...... I mean, it's not the same as those glamorous sluts in history. ”

The girl straightened up, snorted coldly, and grinded her teeth slightly, "Why do you want to explain it to me?" Why should I care what you're doing out there? I'm just a computer anyway...... Let's get down to business, I know you must have a lot of questions for me. ”

The middle-aged man became serious and nodded.

"Omega, do you know anything about what's going on in the academy lately?"

"Roughly understood." The girl stood on the floor with her hands behind her back and bare feet.

"The first one is the accident that happened to Lu Xun and Zhao Gao." The middle-aged man said, "Is there anything you can tell us?" ”

The girl was silent for a long time, "According to the log records, Mr. Lu Xun and Mr. Zhao Gao's mission location is on the other side of the river, I am not too familiar with the situation on the other side of the river, I checked the college's database, including the information left behind by the Shanghai Pudong Security Zone, and finally came to the conclusion that Mr. Zhao Gao is unlikely to be missing due to an ordinary zombie or hunter attack, and the probability is not higher than one percent." ”

"What does this mean?"

"This means that the creature that attacked them may not be an ordinary hunter, at least the creature that seriously injured Lu Xun and made Mr. Zhao Gao disappear is not an ordinary hunter."

The middle-aged man held his breath, "What do you mean ......"

The girl nodded, "It's the killer, there are other killers in the downtown area of Shanghai." ”

The middle-aged man nodded silently, this result was still in their expectations, and the academy higher-ups had long suspected that there might be other killers in the city.

"The second thing, the murder at the school hospital." The man said, "You control all the surveillance systems in the academy, have you found anything?" ”

The person in the academy who controls the terminal of the surveillance system on the surface is Phoebe, but in fact, at a depth of more than fifty meters under the academy, there is a supercomputer monitoring everything.

The girl shook her head, "The murderer is obviously a very cunning person, he avoided all the cameras, just like the last red-eye invasion. ”

"Could it be that Zhao Gao really did it?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"I have also read the results of Anna's analysis, and judging from the fingerprints and biological tissues left at the scene, the probability that Mr. Zhao Gao is the murderer is as high as 98%."

"But it doesn't make sense...... Why did Zhao Gao kill Albert? He went out with Lu Xun, and was attacked on the way back, and finally managed to survive, but he didn't show up, and sneaked in to commit murder? The middle-aged man muttered.

"There's one more thing I'm concerned about." The girl continued, "I have analyzed the car that Mr. Lu Xun drove back, according to the traces left on it, there are as many as thirteen types of hunters who have pursued them, Mr. Zhao Gao brought pheromones to drive the hunters before going out, it stands to reason that the hunters should avoid that car, but at the same time there are thirteen different types of hunters, they are chasing the same target at the same time, which is theoretically impossible, and it is impossible for hunters who are not related to the same kind to hunt together...... But this has happened before in history. ”

"When?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Four years ago, the Shanghai Naval Military Academy." "There have been cases of non-homogeneous hunters being organized. ”

The man froze.

"That dark and rainy night...... Maybe that's the reason for all this? The girl leaned back against the cabinet and said leisurely.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then got up and took off the hat hanging from the back of the chair, "I'll come to see you next time." ”

"It's a death flag." The girl laughs.

"Death FLAG?" The middle-aged man frowned.

"It's just some words that will hang up when they say it, such as 'wash your hands after this vote', 'go home and get married after this battle' or something." "People who say these things don't often live to that time," the girl said. ”

"Don't worry, I won't die." The middle-aged man smiled, turned and strode away.

The girl looked at his back and muttered softly, "This is also a death flag......"