Chapter 51: The Conspirator's Diary I
"That's it, Brother Yun recorded everything he had experienced," Murong Xue took out a thick diary from under the bed, leaving Gu Yun's autograph on it, and the diary was surrounded by seals,
Murong Xue handed the diary to me, but my hand stiffened, and I didn't take the diary for a long time, Yan Chengfu turned his head away, unwilling to look at it again,
My throat choked, "If this is the key to your operation, then what will you do if you give it to me," I couldn't bear to say, the contents of the diary must be the key to the conspiracy, but how could I bear to let the woman in front of me live in darkness for the rest of her life.
"It's okay, just take it, Brother Yun is no longer here, even if the operation is successful, it doesn't mean anything to me," Mu Rongxue said and forcibly stuffed the diary in his hand into my hand,
Then she slowly walked to the balcony, looking at the bright moonlight tonight, she felt relieved, and the heavy burden in her heart was instantly put down.
"Murong Xue?" I shouted softly, but she didn't mean to take the diary back, the thick diary was full of dust, and I patted the dust off my face.
Chen Duying and Yan Chengfu also leaned over at this time, and everyone stared intently at this diary, the secrets recorded in the diary, did they solve all the mysteries, or did they carefully plan the conspirators?
After gently tearing off the seal of the diary, I opened the first page of the diary, which was plastered with photos of Gu Yun and Murong Xue, each one full of happy smiles.
On May 3rd, Qing, this is a diary written just in case, I agreed to the invitation of the mysterious man, and participated in a shocking conspiracy, and the price of joining this conspiracy is to cure my lover Cher,
When you open this diary, I already understand that you are definitely not a conspirator, and Cher will not agree to be in the same boat as a conspirator.
And I don't know what the purpose of writing all this is, whether it is a condemnation of conscience or a debt to Cher, I can't tell the difference.
In the evening, a mysterious middle-aged man was welcomed into the residence, and from his mouth I learned that he was conducting a human research, and they had conducted various studies on dead people, but they were stuck in one link,
Because I had made a major breakthrough in the field of human cells, I was chosen by the conspirators, and from his mouth I learned about a terrifying virion, called Ebola virus, also known as Ebola virus.
The virus was extinct as early as 1987, with the first outbreak in Egypt and then quickly spreading to five continents, causing local villagers to die and their bodies like zombies, with little cure.
A large number of living dead people walked in the streets, the scene was very horrific, the spread of this toxin was so rapid and abnormal, that foreign governments at that time were helpless, compared to cholera,
In order to curb the spread of the toxin, the turmoil was finally quelled by burning all infected people at that time, but the mysterious man told me that his lab had the causative agent of the toxin.
I seem to realize the gravity of the matter, with such a horrible toxin pathogen, then his laboratory is definitely not just for research, he must be planning a huge conspiracy, but I have no choice,
After learning about the study, he promised me that if the study was successful, he would have a brain memory transplant for Cher, but this ridiculous claim seemed to me to be the only chance, and I chose to join them.
On May 6th, Yin, after agreeing to their research, I got a new address, the mountain behind Xingguo Village, and the middle-aged man mentioned in the message that he could only enter after three o'clock in the morning.
In the afternoon, I took a car to this village, the village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is very beautiful, I lurked in the woods outside the entrance of the village.
When night came, I waited quietly for the time to come, and there was not even a shadow to be seen on the village road, and all the villagers had already fallen asleep, and as soon as the three o'clock came, I set out to enter the village.
Following the map given by the middle-aged man, I walked to the terrifying back mountain grave, the whole back mountain was full of graves of the dead, and the owls made strange calls above the treetops,
When I arrived at the hill of Houshan, where the graves were all over the mountain, a man was already waiting for my arrival there, his name was Han Dong, and he stood coldly on the left side of the tombstone, like a demon from hell,
He glanced at me when he saw me appear, and without saying a word, walked towards the weeds deep in the hills, scanning the changes around him, and there was a subtle smell of dead corpses in the air, which I was sure did not come from the grave.
I followed in his footsteps and finally entered a mysterious underground passage, deep in which was a huge hidden tomb, which was said to be a secret experimental base built by the Japanese devils for their biologists during the Anti-Japanese War.
Specially used to study the human structure of the Chinese, after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, this secret passage has been sunken, I don't know how the middle-aged man found here, after the improvement of this place has become a new experimental base.
Just as the man led me to the secret, where countless corpses were lying inside, and it seemed that they had been dead for a long time, several medical practitioners were dissecting, disintegrating every layer of human tissue.
Sophisticated magnifying glasses and state-of-the-art research equipment are readily available, and Han Dong told me that the task is to conduct a comparative study of various cells in the human body, and use a series of methods to promote the corpse to have the ability to regenerate itself.
On May 28th, Yin, after several days of research in the laboratory, a mysterious middle-aged man met me again, this time in an abandoned area, and the entire street was littered with demolition notes and spraying.
There was a rancid smell all around, and it was even more eerie and gloomy than the laboratory, with countless waste papers floating in the air, and the surroundings were as quiet as death.
The message from the cell phone rang again, and the middle-aged man's message said to turn left and go upstairs, leaving only a dark corridor on my left, which was dilapidated and the bricks and tiles on the exterior had withered and fallen off.
It was as if I was exposed to the surveillance of a mysterious man, and walked up the cold corridor, which was blowing cold air from time to time, stimulating my cranial nerves.
When I got to the fifth floor, the message rang again, he asked me to look for clues on the ground, if I couldn't find a clue then I would lose a chance to visit Cher, and he seemed to be interested in testing my resilience.
I began to desperately search the ground for his so-called clues, and finally I found a piece of shredded paper on the ground, 502, which had already told me where he was.
A strange sound sounded in the dark corridor, I resisted the fear in my heart and stepped into the area of death, the dilapidated door was engraved with 502, and when I pushed open the door, there was an endless abyss,
The mysterious middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, and he told me that there was a rich man who was seriously ill and hoped that I could help him heal, but the reward for the treatment was that he hoped that the rich man would cooperate with him.
After getting the assignment, I immediately returned to Riverdale Village to meet Cher, who looked much haggard after not seeing her for a week, which made me even more eager to succeed in my research.