Before that, Qian Guangsheng had never thought of becoming a thief.

He bought this special set of tools online a few years ago, and although he tried to use it secretly in his own home, it was the first time he took it out outside.

For those who understand the structure of locks, cross locks are not much different from other locks. A few minutes later, the security door opened.

A faint smell of blood came to my face.

Qian Guangsheng subconsciously snorted. It was dark in front of him, and he looked around suspiciously, guided by the overhead light, and found the light switch on the wall on the right after entering the door.

"Smack!"

Push your finger down hard, and everything brightens.

Song Jiahao is a person who does things with a beginning and an end. The mutant dog carcass on the workbench had long since been cleaned up, and the blood stains on the concrete floor had been washed away. There is no ventilation in it, and the smell will naturally remain all the time. Although it is very light, it cannot hide the existence of the past.

Qian Guangsheng saw the microscope next to the workbench, and the neat slides and coverslips in the carton on the shelf. There are test tubes in the closet, medical scissors and tweezers in the tray, and a faucet in the newly built pool facing the side...... Everything indicates that this should be a laboratory, not a treasure trove of valuables in your imagination.

"Fuck me!"

The violently inflated desire fell from the peak in an instant. The illusory splendor that I was looking forward to turned into an extremely dark reality in an instant. Qian Guangsheng felt that his mind was empty, as if he had just seen from the TV that the jackpot numbers in this issue were exactly the same as the lottery tickets in his hands, but in less than a minute, a notary public in uniform with a serious expression stood in front of the camera and announced in the most cruel voice: The lottery results are abnormal, and the numbers just drawn are invalid.

He scolded fiercely, and then felt all his strength drained from his body, and sat down limply on the chair by the wall.

God it's fucking unfair. Lao Tzu came in with great effort, originally thinking that he would be able to reap some benefits, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

Qian Guangsheng felt a little bitter in his mouth.

He shook his head, sighed helplessly, and struggled to get up from his chair, his head drooping, intending to leave.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard an extremely slight noise.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

In a dead environment, this voice was so clear that Qian Guangsheng could not ignore it at all.

He subconsciously thought, could it be that someone found out that he had sneaked in, and it was the footsteps of the people who followed him?

Hurriedly rushed out of the room, but saw that the corridor was dark, and there was no half a figure.

The voice continued.

Qian Guangsheng quickly identified the direction. He returned to the room, passing between the workbench and the microscope to the walled with wooden planks.

The sound was louder, and it was certain that there was some kind of living creature inside the wall, perhaps a machine.

When his fingers touched the plank, Qian Guangsheng hesitated, feeling that he still didn't care about it so much, and it was better to turn around and leave.

No matter what was in it, in fact, at this time, Qian Guangsheng no longer had the original idea of stealing and making a fortune.

He felt that there was an invisible strangeness in the place, enveloped by an indescribably terrifying atmosphere. Especially the smell of blood that entered the room before, Qian Guangsheng couldn't get rid of it in his mind.

He is a doctor and still works in the laboratory department. He is very sensitive to the smell of blood.

Let me take a look, just take a look.

With such a thought, Qian Guangsheng forcefully pulled off the plank.

A black shadow flashed from the wall and rushed towards Qian Guangsheng.

He was taken aback, and hurriedly hugged the plank and quickly retreated.

Soon, Qian Guangsheng saw clearly, the sandwich wall firmly blocked the black shadow inside, and if more planks were not removed, it would not be able to come out at all.

The light illuminates the darkness and also exposes the secrets that Liu Tianming and Song Jiahao have painstakingly kept.

Po Chen's face covered with pus and rotten flesh appeared in the cracks. Her lips were rotten, and the junction between her teeth and gums was shaky. Filthy and foul-smelling mucus flowed from his nostrils, his forehead was tattered from the constant impact, and gray-white blood was dripping down his cheeks. She stared at the trembling Qian Guangsheng with fierce eyes, and let out a deep and cold low roar from her mouth.

Qian Guangsheng froze completely.

He never dreamed that there would be such a terrible monster locked up in the basement.

This also solved the question that had been circling in Qian Guangsheng's mind for a long time, and it was a kind of side confirmation of what Zhang Liangcai said about the quality of the project.

How could it be possible to hold off such a ferocious monster without a sturdy cage?

Also, Zhang Liangcai said that when the workers were working in the basement, someone kept playing music to them, and it was very loud. Now it seems that what the hell music is trying to hide the sound of the monster in the wall.

This project was presided over by the new dean, Song Jiahao.

Could it be that Dean Song also knows the secret here?

Thinking of this, the fear in Qian Guangsheng's heart was reduced by half.

He raised his hands and wiped his face vigorously a few times to make himself sober. Then, holding on to the beating heart, he took a cautious step forward.

He needed to get closer to see the monster's face.

The spotlight overhead illuminated everything, and Qian Guangsheng was amazed to see that familiar face.

"Dr. Chen? How are you? ”

This sentence is exactly the same as what Liu Tianming said when he first found Chen Po in the basement, word for word.

Of course, Chen Po will not answer.

She had forgotten her name, she had forgotten everything.

Not to mention a colleague like Qian Guangsheng who is not very familiar with the unit, even if her closest relatives are present, Chen Po will not hesitate to pounce on it and eat it alive.

Qian Guangsheng's eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, and he could stuff a steamed bun with his feet.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

Chen Po, an acquaintance she knew, became a monster.

These words are hard to tie together. However, this is the unmistakable truth that lies before our eyes.

Who did this to you?

Qian Guangsheng subconsciously remembered the new dean Song Jiahao, and the triangle of hair that he placed at the anti-theft door in the basement last night.

He thought of another possibility.

Apparently, someone knew all about what was going on in the basement. Perhaps, the insider is conducting research on Chen Po. Isn't it? There are workbenches, microscopes, and a variety of research tools...... In particular, the smell of blood in the air has not yet drifted away.

Since it is a secret, it must have its value.

It's as if he knew that Wang Yilei was pregnant through the test sheet at that time, and used this as a coercion to force her to have a relationship with him.

So, any secret in this world has its value. The difference is whether it is worth it or not.

Looking at the hideous-looking walking corpse Chen Po, Qian Guangsheng seemed to see a large gold mine that had not yet been developed.

It must be Dean Song, it must be Song Jiahao.

Otherwise, he would not have spent so much money to let Zhang Liangcai bring someone in to renovate the basement. Since even Zhang Liangcai's old hat can get hundreds of thousands of project funds, why can't I get a piece of the pie?

This thought became stronger and stronger in his mind, and Qian Guangsheng was a little excited and couldn't help himself. He gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, put back the wooden planks that had been removed from the sandwich wall, and carefully counted that there were no traces, then turned off the lights and quickly retreated.

Qian Guangsheng has already thought of his follow-up plan.

It's very simple, just keep an eye on the new dean Song Jiahao.

……

Military training is over.

Lieutenant Tian Guangyao admired Liu Tianming very much. In his words, this kid is a good piece of material for being a soldier. It's a pity that I'm in the wrong business, and I have to be a hell doctor.

For these words, Liu Tianming could only smile, and then pretended not to hear anything.

The armory is stocked with all kinds of weapons. Liu Tianming was very greedy for these guns, but there was no way, the restrictions of the law doomed him to be impossible. Not to mention real guns, even if they are in possession of replica guns capable of causing injuries, they are not something that citizens of the Republic can have.

Liu Tianming was already thinking about whether he should spend money to buy or make some powerful knives after he went back.

He has never been more worried about the future than he is now.

Today is the last day of military training. At half past five in the afternoon, Tian Guangyao finished training half an hour earlier than usual. More than a dozen students got together and held a simple farewell party for Liu Tianming. There were no gifts, no dinners, just verbal congratulations. The scene was very enthusiastic, which made Liu Tianming a little reluctant to leave.

Lieutenant Tian Guangyao put his arm around his shoulders and sent him all the way to the gate of the barracks.

"I said, why don't you go with those people in your hospital?"

Tian Guangyao has always been very puzzled by this matter: "They ended their military training yesterday. And your girlfriend, who also left in the car with them yesterday afternoon. They should all be resting in that inn down the hill by now. Actually, you don't have to train with everyone today, and you don't have to walk back now. ”

Liu Tianming smiled faintly and did not speak.

All this was arranged by the Chief of the Finance Section.

According to the plan, the military training did end yesterday.

However, Section Chief Yan deliberately paid an extra amount of money to increase Liu Tianming's training time by one day. As a result, the bus took everyone except him down the mountain yesterday afternoon. Zheng Xiaoyue told Liu Tianming about this matter on the phone, he knew what was going on, and he didn't take it to heart.

The surname Yan is deliberately rectifying people.

He certainly won't send a car to pick me up today.

From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, the three-kilometer long road had to be completed by myself.

Liu Tianming knew this, but he didn't want to break it.