"Hey, wait, look. www.biquge.info"Hans pointed to the last shelf against the wall, which, though not as tall as the others, seemed to be as tall as the others, but had a small reel at each of the four corners under it.

Jin Sen glanced at him, and together they pulled the shelf to the back, to the other row.

Behind the shelves is an empty wall, because of the age, even covered with a layer of gray black, and there are many irregular palm prints on the right, so I can't see any name.

Jin Sen directly stretched out his hand and pushed, and without using too much force, the wall made a stunned sound and slowly rotated inward. Opening a swarthy slit to the two of them, Kaneson increased his strength and opened the small mouth completely.

It was darker than the archives, but it didn't have much impact on the two of them, and the two of them walked cautiously down the stone steps. "I didn't expect such an old mechanism here."

Below was a square stone chamber, not very large, and this orientation reminded Hans of the somewhat abrupt bulging square outside the outpatient building, with a red cross emblem and many fine miniature carvings.

There is only a bookcase and a wooden chair inside, and in today's modern and sound era, such an ordinary set of tables and chairs really looks a little abrupt. There was a thick pile of materials stacked on the table, and a few brown paper bags.

Jin Sen subconsciously picked up a brown paper bag first.

"It's still a case." Glancing at the contents, he threw the bag back on the table with some disappointment.

Hans glanced at him, picked up the bag he had just dropped and looked, "Sweating?" ”

He flipped through the bags one by one, "These seem to be special cases, collected here", a name he has almost never heard of, petrification? Werewolf syndrome? What the hell is this?

In the file bag for each symptom, there is a lot of material. "These are not the materials we want." But none of the bags had much dust on them, proving that someone had recently looked through them.

Without much hope, Jin Sen flipped through the pile of things that were stacked on the table like waste paper.

Handwriting, scribbled to the point of illegibility, and someone like Jinson, who is so impatient, struggles to read the words.

The first sheet seems to be a callout.

Records of experimental research on the alpha family. The most important thing is that Zhao Yisheng's name is signed on it.

"Is this what we're looking for?" Jinsen handed the first page paper to Hans.

"What we're looking for is the records related to City A, what's the use of these." Hans finished and threw things back on the table.

But the two turned the room upside down, and they couldn't find what they needed.

"Damn, I was tricked." Jin Sen wiped his face, "Didn't you have a hunch that you could find it?" ”

"Nine times out of ten, there are no completely accurate prophets in the world, so let's withdraw quickly." Hans coughed twice, and finally the two of them swept away the materials on the table, which was better than going home empty-handed, in case they were worth researching.

All the way out of the hospital, the two people did not take it lightly, but were more cautious, the more they made a big mistake because of the relaxation of their vigilance at the last moment, both of them understood, and no one wanted to touch some mildew in this broken ground.

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Song Jie, who didn't know where Zhou Zhuo and Shu Yahan went, could only helplessly go home with Yunxi and the others. Although Noki can't deal with those wandering monsters who have no ability to think for themselves, they can finally deal with the skeleton people who are also members of the Alpha clan, so this way back, Song Jie and the others have more confidence, otherwise he always has a sense of unease in the face of Ke Ziche, even if Ke Ziche has made it clear that he disdains to calculate them, Song Jie still feels that he and others have been put together.

Several people successfully returned to the gate of No. 1 Middle School, but this time, the door was not opened for them, and there was not even anyone who came out to pick them up.

The wood in charge of the control is still unable to move in the hammock at the moment, and none of these guys have the heart to care about the outside, it was like this.

Suddenly, Feng, who was farting Lan Di, froze, and the smile on his lips seemed to stalemate. "Wait, wait! It's all paralyzed, don't make a noise first!! Then he shouted.

The room fell silent.

"What are you smoking?" The person who was frightened by him complained dissatisfiedly.

"I said quiet!" His voice was an octave higher, "Do you feel it, do you feel it?" He whispered a few words, tears gradually rolling down his eyes, and the whole person rushed outside. It was the breath of his son, and he felt the breath of his son! The son who disappeared inexplicably. He's alive!

A room full of big men saw him inexplicably going crazy, and ran out, subconsciously feeling the periphery according to what he said, all natural elements are no easier to spread out than wood and wind, ice, fire, water, light, these all have to rely on perception to expand to the periphery little by little, a hundred meters, nothing peculiar, two hundred meters, normal, five hundred meters, huh? Why is there such a strong smell of killing here?! Before I could doubt enough, the perception continued to spread out into the distance, nine hundred meters, this, this is ...... Almost all of them couldn't help crying.

A room full of people has almost all become a room full of crazy people.

Why are these people suffering all these sins here, because their loved ones are missing! Isn't the He family amazing? How can I support them?! If it is really supporting them, how can they delay doing it! If they had known that their younger brothers (sons) were locked up in those places, how could they not have gone there to save people! The innate useless self-esteem has caused the people you love the most to suffer so much.

Everyone is crazy and, at the same time, guilty.

The guilt that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and the layers of guilt that were entwined made the air stagnate. They had already given up, and they had already decided that these people were dead.

That prison, they had been there in the beginning, they had searched carefully, there was nothing, how could their relatives be there! Why not show up there early! Why, this time they didn't go.....

Those children seem to have slept for too long, and their physical fitness is not very good, and at this moment, when they walk to No. 1 Middle School, most of them are a little pale.

"This, it seems that it can only be turned over." Song Jie's face was a little ugly, it seemed that his group of people didn't pay attention to it, and they were almost home.

He just waited for the lead to make a demonstration, and the whole person supported the sliding door with his arms, and turned over with his feet on the beam, and the landing was quite smooth.

This set of standard postures for climbing over the wall is not very difficult for a group of men, especially just now when Song Jie carried Ke Yuxi on his back to operate a completely seamless link and landed safely, Yunxi was not to be outdone, and the second one turned in, that is, the children were a little difficult to do.

A few older ones should be fine, even if they don't seem to be in great shape, but there are twins about eight years old, short and short, who must not be able to turn over, and the older one has been patting his brother on the back. The little one seemed to be tired, gasping for breath, but there was not the slightest blood on his face.

Song Jie leaned Ke Yuxi against the door, turned it over again, and picked up the little boy with gray hair.

"Help the handlers carry these children over, they may not be able to get through themselves." Song Jie greeted Noah and turned over again with the child on his back.

Placing the child firmly on the ground, Song Jie was just about to flip over and hug the other of the twins, when he was hugged, and the wind rushed from where they were staying to an unexpected speed.

Song Jie's shallow ability was hugged as soon as he felt someone rushing over. "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much."

Then Song Jie found out that although the words were addressed to him, it was clearly the child he was holding.

"Xin'er, are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable? He pulled the child off Song Jie's back, held him in his arms, and kissed his forehead, "It's all Daddy's bad, Dad shouldn't not look at you, you shouldn't let you play by yourself...... That's right, Ying'er, and Ying'er. ”

The child who was being held was obviously a little unable to react to what was happening, and after being stunned for a while, he buried his head in the neck of the person holding him, and cried out.

"Ying'er, and Ying'er." While gently patting the child's back, the wind activated the mechanism of the door. Such a large group of people seemed to have become foils at this moment, and there were only his two children in the eyes of the wind.

Song Jie looked at this person he had never seen at all, holding the child and crying and laughing, talking incoherently, feeling a little confused, it seemed that these people were really their clansmen.

The iron door opened, and the rest of the people didn't have to bother to turn over.

I didn't expect so many people from the Alpha Skeleton Clan to stay here, and several more people came behind, almost everyone corresponded to find their relatives, either sons or brothers.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

There was only a boy with light green hair, silently walking behind everyone.

Yun Xi's eyes were sharp, he found him, and pulled the hem of Song Jie's clothes.

Two men walked up to him.

The appearance of the boy is seventeen or eighteen years old, and after visually inspecting the brother-son relationship of the gang, it is estimated that this teenager should be the elder brother, and the people who participated in this incident in the Alpha Skeleton Group are generally twenty or thirty years old. Song Jie didn't know much about their system either.

"Where's your family?" Song Jie stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, seeing that the young man had no obvious expression of disgust, so the two brothers hugged his neck, "What are you thinking, you want to be so engrossed?" ”

The young man looked at the group of people walking happily in front of him, and his expression was a little sad, "Actually, we shouldn't have come back." Or, I shouldn't have come back. ”