Instead of the streets and buildings surrounding the manor, dozens of white dots of light flew on them, ordinary flying searchlights, used as ground lighting.

The periphery is a green meadow, deep and vast, and there is nothing but a concrete road to the east.

"Can you tell what this is?" Ma Yuanliang looked at the screen and asked.

Xu Mengyi's face was embarrassed, and he curled his tongue and said, "There is no reference here." ”

Ma Yuanliang casually pointed to an electronic screen and said: "Isn't there grass there, so many, they are all references." ”

"Oh, you said this is a grassland, but the problem is that there are many grasslands in Huameng, and the area is also very large, so I can't tell what kind of place this is."

Searching for clues in such a situation is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, or even like making something out of nothing, and it is difficult to have results.

Xu Mengyi suddenly thought of the magazines he was most familiar with, and suddenly realized: "That, why don't we go and look at the newspapers here, the masthead usually has the name of the place."

"If you don't say it sooner, it's a toss."

What Ma Yuanliang wants now is to find out the origin of this Sun family, he has been in contact with various light and dark families when he was a gold controller before, and he is quite clear about the superior people in this world, but he has never understood the existence of such a group of people, and said to Xu Mengyi, who was watching the night scene in place: "What are you waiting for?"

Xu Mengyi saw that he was thinking about things, so he didn't bother him, and said speechlessly: "Wait for you."

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

Ma Yuanliang turned around and took a step, and out of the corner of his eye, he found that some new content appeared on the screen on the periphery of the surveillance, and called Xu Mengyi, who was bored and walked forward, and said, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Xu Mengyi looked back and saw the latest situation on the screen, and the rows of screens on the upper floor no longer showed the grass outside the wall.

The screen reads, "Hello warriors."

Ma Yuanliang turned to look at the screen and asked, "Are you a ghost?"

"I'm not a ghost, I saw how you and the ghost are connected in the underground garage, so learn it, you can call me Qianqian."

Xu Mengyi, who was standing behind Ma Yuanliang, had a blue face, a murderous look in his eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and he restrained the anger in his heart.

"You're in control here?" Ma Yuanliang asked.

The screen returned to the original scene again, and a childish child's voice sounded in the air: "Correct, I hope you are not frightened, I don't mean anything else, I just want the truth of twenty years ago to no longer be sealed in the grave, questions need answers, and the passing needs liberation, you can understand."

The meaning of Qianqian's words is very clear, it is to ask them, the living, to convey what happened here.

Ma Yuanliang thought about the question in the little girl's words and said, "Why are you looking for us, and do you know what's going on outside?"

"Humanity is gone, but one day they'll come back and look for you because there's just a few of you left alive here, and you happen to be here." Qianqian said.

"Do you know what happened to the disappearance of humanity?" Ma Yuanliang asked.

"I'm also looking into this matter, and now let's talk about zero incidents, it's also about the survival of humanity."

Qianqian gave them a few seconds to understand, and then continued: "Twenty years ago, it made my people perish, this is the beginning and not the end, you have seen a lot today, you should know some about my people, now I can tell you directly what happened later."

A massacre without warning, a simultaneous attack on the wedding site and the families of all ethnic groups.

The victims did not feel the crisis for a second before the disaster struck, and by the time they reacted, they had already stepped into the gates of hell.

Qianqian told them in advance that the later result was because she was not going to simulate the actual situation at that time, but to change the plot and give the deceased a comfort, and said: "I have already told you the general situation, the matter here is too complicated, I can't explain it to you in detail, I have written down the specific situation in a notebook, it is now placed in the building you entered for the first time in this manor, in the study room on the second floor, on the desk."

The guards in the room stopped what they were doing and stood stiffly, exuding a chill all over their bodies.

Ma Yuanliang was able to guess what Qianqian's comfort was, that is to say, the future scene was a choreographed play, and said, "Can I ask a few simple questions."

Qianqian said softly: "I'm afraid your question won't be simple, time is running out, and it will become a battlefield at 9 o'clock, so let's do it, I can answer your question slowly, and you send someone to the study to get notes."

The task of taking notes fell on Xu Mengyi, this guy put on a twisting and pinching look for fear of danger, he had already guessed what Qianqian wanted to do, in case it aroused Ma Yuanliang's suspicion.

Stretched out his hand to Ma Yuanliang and said, "Gun."

Ma Yuanliang took out his pistol, opened the magazine, there were only two bullets left in it, and said, "Save it, be careful."

As soon as Xu Mengyi left, the walkie-talkie in his pocket rang again, it was Chen Feng and they saw the abnormality of those ghosts, all the ghosts stopped talking in an instant, and their movements seemed to be frozen.

Ma Yuanliang replied that there was nothing to do, and asked them to continue to stay in place and remain vigilant, and then said to Qianqian: "Okay, can you answer my question now?"

"Excuse me."

"Let's start with the four more important ones: 1. What is this place? 2. What kind of family are you? It seems that you have never been heard of in the circles of the superiors. 3. Who are the people who are the killers against you? What is their purpose? 4. Are you protecting something? ”

Qianqian said with a smile: "It seems that what I said is right, your question is not clear in one or two sentences, fortunately, we still have some time, I know that you are a civil servant in Huameng, do you want to talk to me as an individual or as a national representative, think about it, different identities will have different levels of detail."

Ma Yuanliang had a smile of embarrassment on his face, and he felt more and more the seriousness of this matter, saying a wrong word may bring unpredictable consequences, and at the same time, he also understood that this little girl who spoke fluent Huameng may not be a Huameng person, and said after careful consideration: "I represent the simple and kind Huameng people."

There was a burst of laughter in the air, sincere and soft, and it made people feel relaxed.

Qianqian said: "It doesn't matter, I think of some not very good things, my people had alliances with more than ten countries back then, and I hated them a little bit for standing by, and now I think that they may be helpless to do this, forget about the past."