Jiang Yi and Yuan Xi turned to the first page of this diary, which is likely to contain important clues, and the date of entry is:

"June 26, 2003, at nine o'clock in the evening, heavy rain".

The handwriting is clear but not beautiful, on the contrary, it gives people a sense of restraint, every word seems to be bound by an invisible rope, and it is a little inexplicable to read.

"Today is the third day I came to Linyang, and I didn't have time to write down something until now, I don't know who I want to show it, probably just to read it when I'm okay to remember the past.

My new home with Ah Xiao is very good, after all, it is a unit allocation, the lighting is very good, the space is relatively spacious, I have just settled all the luggage, I am confident to run this place into a warm home, the only regret is that there will only be two people in this home.

I don't like the city, the moisture is so damp that it seeps into my bones, the summer is always raining heavily, and the city gives me an inexplicable sense of confinement, it doesn't look like a tourist city in my eyes, but it looks like a prison, a prison with something, if not my job, my damn job......

But I can't turn down this job, because the salary is really unexpectedly high, I have to raise Ah Xiao, she is only three years old, she can't stand the pain of being lost, here she will at least have a home, although it is a home without a mother, but if I take care of her in every way, I am confident that she can grow into a sunny and cheerful girl, her little face is very beautiful, it always reminds me of her mother......"

Time flowed on this page of dry paper, and Yuan Xi and Jiang Yi seemed to be vaguely able to see the man with a blurred face in the past smiling and writing this sentence word by word, his face filled with warmth and a touch of sadness.

"June 29, 2003, cloudy, two o'clock in the afternoon".

"I was a little worried, because my new job was so weird, first of all, the weird non-disclosure agreement when I joined the company, I couldn't reveal any specific information about the 685 Institute anywhere in any form, including this diary, if anyone found out, I could face jail time, so I called everyone in the institute with the code names A, B, and C in the diary.

Mr. A, the director of the institute, is a very elegant man, with a smile on his face and a soft voice, but he has a terrifying amount of knowledge and depth of research about various ancient ruins and antique identifications, and when it comes to research, he is decisive and resolute like a tyrant. He spoke in a lukewarm tone about the upcoming research project, always with a fanaticism and determination for pure academic exploration on his face.

Miss B makes me more jealous than Mr. A, who has a strong scholarly atmosphere, because she is leading a group of teams like mercenaries and like an army to guard all parties in the research institute, they are loaded with guns, excellent quality, and neat and consistent pace, I suspect that this is which of the special forces in the army took off the military badge and transferred over, because their every move has the atmosphere of the military, this is obviously a research institute supported by government forces, but these brave soldiers are obedient under Miss B's soft smile, Miss B is very short, She spoke like a little girl who hadn't grown up, but I had seen her put down three strong soldiers with one hand during training, and she didn't breathe.

The same institute is attended by cutting-edge scholars in various fields, from folklore, art, and poetry to archaeology, chemistry, and quantum mechanics, and basically all started with doctors, and a total of 56 people were present. All in all, we should be excavating an ancient ruin, and then we need to further study the results of the excavation, which covers a wide range of fields, so we need to have the experts on the scene to work together. As an ordinary meteorologist, I am at the bottom of many experts, and I am trembling when I speak, but I am not less ridiculed by others.

Today is just for all of us to meet, any real research has not begun, but the authoritative leaders in various fields are chatting in the institute, all of which amaze me, these experts are indeed worthy of being experts, the academic vision and vision are the leaders in the industry, there are almost no parallel goods present, I can be invited to enter this institute is simply an honor.

At the end of today's conference, I met the patron of our research institute, a man named Lu Xicheng, his Yongye Group is the sponsor of our research institute, originally I planned to write his name as a code name, but his Yongye Group assets of nearly 10 billion, almost everyone in Linyang and even the whole of China know it, so there is no need to write a code name.

He was a cold-looking man, with a hooked nose, a face as hard as a Greek sculpture, eyes that were almost piercing, and a tone of voice that was so unequivocal that there was no warmth or softness in him, and he was like a general ready to go into battle at any moment, shouting at us in a sharp and solemn voice: 'Welcome to my Project Zero, we are about to witness the dawn of a new era, and it is under our hands!' ’

Most of us were still confused by his invitation, not knowing what he was up to, but what he showed us afterwards simply shocked the worldview of everyone present, and I can only say this in my diary so simply:

We saw miracles.

I have a hunch that this research, if not to peek into the realm of God, is to open Pandora's box. ”

"Looks amazing, huh?" Jiang Yi said with a sigh.

"Eternal Night Group...... Looks like it's gone out of business now, right? And the name Luxi City ...... "Yuan Xi wanted to speak and stopped.

"The Eternal Night Group had fallen apart eight years ago, and at the time, it seemed that the government and the Sun family's Youlong Group had taken advantage of Luxi City's death at the same time to defeat this behemoth in one fell swoop, and now there are only a few remnants left to form a few subsidiaries to barely survive, right? But speaking of Lucien, is he really dead? It's also worth scrutinizing. Jiang Yi recalled the information he learned in the newspaper or on the Internet, eight years ago he was still in college with Yuan Xi, for these political and business world treacherous, they were just laughing after dinner, who knows, now these things buried in the fog of the past, have been closely related to them, they need to trace all kinds of trivial information a little bit, as if they are restoring a fragmented puzzle, the more they see, the more they realize what kind of behemoth is hidden behind all this.

"Wait, do you remember the name of the company I worked for before I switched?" Yuan Xi suddenly asked in surprise as if he had thought of something.

"Eternal Night 3D Technologies...... Huh? Does it matter? Jiang Yi was also taken aback, turned around a lot, and turned back to the company where Yuan Xi originally worked, saying that now, Yuan Xi, who continued to live instead of Yuan Xi, should have returned to work in this company, right?

Yuan Xi originally just regarded this company as a springboard for the rise of his career, and once he seized a better opportunity, he would not hesitate to change jobs, but he didn't expect that the company he worked for seemed to have hidden secrets behind it.

The two words "eternal night" have gone around such a big circle, spanning several years, connecting Yuan Xi and Yuan Xi, and connecting the looming mysterious figure of Luxi City, what does it represent?