Su Hao's voice is magnetic and melodious, but combined with that kind of cold tone that seems to be inhuman, it will only make people feel a chill in their hearts.

Sibo's face turned pale again. He sighed heavily: "You obviously didn't understand the environment and position you were in. There are a lot of things you don't understand at all...... Well, can you tell me how much you know about this biological war? ”

This question was unexpected by Su Hao, his gaze froze, and his expression became richer.

He didn't expect Sibo to mention this at all. However, as far as Su Hao's current grasp is concerned, whether in the future world or now, there are absolutely very few people who are qualified to say such things. Moreover, these people know more and more about the virus outbreak itself and its hidden secrets than they know about it.

"I don't understand what you mean."

Su Hao reacted quickly, he made a slightly stunned expression, and his tone was slightly sluggish: "What do you mean?" ”

Sibo's expression began to reveal contempt and confidence: "Sure enough, you are not an insider, Wang Qinian obviously does not regard you as a confidant." Otherwise, you should know more or less about the Tao, instead of being kept in the dark as you are now. ”

Su Hao frowned, making his expression conform to Sibo's judgment.

"Viral storms are not natural disasters as you think."

Sibo's words were full of resentment and hatred: "This is a conspiracy, a man-made war. You, like most people, have been scammed. You have no idea where all this came about, or the true purpose of biological warfare. They have deceived you and deceived many people who are as upright and kind as you. You will die, and you will feel that it is an honor to die to defend the line. But in fact, they just throw you away like garbage. When you take advantage of the worst and squeeze out the last trace of surplus value, you will get nothing but bare bones on the surface of the dirt. ”

Su Hao sat quietly, shock and throbbing constantly flashing in his slightly twitching eyes.

He controlled his emotions and said in a calm tone: "Be specific, don't be so vague." You can't convince anyone without enough evidence. ”

"Evidence?"

Sibo suddenly laughed without warning, and shouted in a shrill voice, "You want proof? Want proof? Isn't all this true enough? So many people have died, the entire world has almost been destroyed, so many cities have been abandoned, what damn evidence do you still want to ask me for? ”

He stood up suddenly, his hands on the table, his upper body leaned forward, and with incomparably strong power and angle, he shouted at Su Hao: "I am your so-called evidence, a living, not dead from a conspiracy, working hard to fight against madmen and viruses, incomparably fresh evidence————"

Su Hao didn't comment, just looked at Sibo calmly, watching his eyes gradually become sad, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and his body seemed to be drained of strength, slowly retracted into his seat, covered his face with his hands, and sobbed softly.

"You simply can't understand, you won't understand. It was a terrible conspiracy that my parents always wanted to stop it all of them, and they even paid with their lives for it. However, they are too small to do anything compared to the devils on high......"

Su Hao forcibly suppressed his mood, and his cold tone contrasted sharply with the emotional Sibo: "Who are your parents?" ”

"Their names don't matter."

Sibo raised his head, already in tears: "You will never know what their names are, even if you look through the military's computer records, it is impossible to find the corresponding name." ”

"For what?"

"They were erased."

An imperceptible shock flashed in the depths of Su Hao's eyes: "Erase it? What do you mean? ”

"It just never exists."

Sibo sniffed heavily, closed his eyes, and let the tears slowly soak in his eyes: "No work records, no tenure, no paper signatures and no social security codes...... Everything they had was replaced by two people who had nothing to do with each other. The impostor died long before the war, and no one but the executors and plotters could discover the secrets. ”

Su Hao's expression became serious.

Of course, he could understand the meaning of Sibo's words.

To "erase" means to completely remove all traces of a person from this worldly realm. Not only the physical destruction, but all the information associated with it will also disappear completely with the gradual implementation of the plan. Even if someone tries to look for it afterwards, there are no clues at all. Everything from birth certificates to bones left behind after death was violently devoured as if it had never existed.

However, listening to Sibo's account, his parents' "erasure" does not seem to be complete. Otherwise, how could he have known this?

Su Hao took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it over: "Do you smoke?" ”

This has become his habitual move. Whenever this happens, it shows that Su Hao is willing to listen on his own, using nicotine to stimulate the brain to make judgments about the information heard by the ears.

Sibo shook his head with a sluggish expression.

"My father and mother both have PhDs in biological genetics. If you are interested in some related subject papers in the 80s of the last century, it must not be difficult to find that most of the authors of those papers are a couple. ”

"They are senior fellows at the Academy of Sciences. Initially, their research focused on topics such as metabolism and cellular aging. I was not born at the time, and according to those close to me, my father would work late every day, and my mother would always be with him in the laboratory. This relationship was enviable at the Academy of Sciences at the time, because neither the father's talent nor the mother's beauty were extremely rare in the biological sciences. The two of them have many suitors, and until they get married, there are still many people who have not yet died and continue to confess and harass. ”

"At the end of the last century, my father traveled to the United States as a government-appointed exchange scholar to participate in an extremely secret biological research. At that time, my mother was invited by a friend to develop a biological protein that has a noticeable effect on wrinkles and beautifying the skin. This technique was used in the cosmetics industry, and my mother received a large amount of royalties due to the remarkable results after use. She was smart enough not to keep the money in the bank and depreciate with inflation, but to leave it to a trusted friend to run it ...... In the year I was born, this money had become an incomparably large possession, enough for us to live the most affluent life. ”

"In my memory, my father was a man of few words. He rarely speaks, and spends most of his time in his study, either in front of the computer or sitting alone in a chair in contemplation. When I was young, I was always clamoring for my father to play with me. Whenever this happens, my mother would show up, take me by the hand, and take me out of the room...... You may find it ridiculous that I can't even remember his voice, or even what he said to me. Because...... He was so silent. ”

"I was only three years old when my father died."

Speaking of this, Sibo sat up straight, puffed up his chest, and looked at Su Hao without blinking: "It was a funeral attended by only a few people. Except for my mother and me, there was only a stray dog that ran from there in the middle of nowhere. The atmosphere was sad, of course, and the reason for this was somewhat because my mother did not inform any of my relatives, and none of my father's friends were present at the funeral. ”

Su Hao smoked slowly, puffing out wisps of smoke from his nostrils and mouth. He listened to Sibo's narration with a blank face, showing no interest or boredom, as if he were just a statue that would not express an opinion.

"Neither my mother nor I saw my father buried."

Immediately afterwards, Sibo's words moved Su Hao slightly: "The Security Bureau took over my father's body. They were the only ones who were eligible to attend the funeral besides me, my mother, and the housekeeper. We watched as the coffin was loaded into the hearse and left, and a few days later, they handed over a box of ashes to Mom. Except for a few photographs, my father never left anything behind. ”

"Take over?"

Su Hao's pupils shrank slightly, he grabbed the cigarette butt with his fingers, leaned forward, and asked in surprise: "You said, the guard bureau cremated your father's body?" ”

Su Hao's performance is not exaggerated. In peacetime, the people who can relate to the security bureau are people whose status is very important, or who have distinguished themselves in some way. He never imagined that Sibo's father would belong to this group.

"My father committed suicide."

Sibo's answer had nothing to do with Su Hao's question. He still recounts the past: "I still remember what happened that day———— my mother took me to the Academy of Sciences to pick up my father from work, and just approached the biological research building, a black shadow fell from the roof of the building and hit the ground hard. The whole person fell beyond recognition, his chest cavity was broken, and his eyes splashed far from his sockets. It was very close, and my face and body were covered in blood and brains, red and white. My father's face was terribly distorted, and he opened his mouth wide as if he wanted to tell me something, but he could no longer utter a word. ”

Su Hao felt a chill permeating his whole body from the bottom to the top. He threw away the cigarette butt and asked in a tone that even he himself felt suspicious of, "Suicide...... Are you sure? ”

"That's what the people from the Academy of Sciences and the Guards said."

Sibo's eyes were bloodshot, and he laughed miserably: "It was at that time that I met the respected Dean Wang Qinian for the first time. He wasn't as fat as he was now, his skin was dark, and he looked like a treacherous and cunning monkey. My mother has been petitioning and arguing and arguing between various departments every day. A lot of police officers came to the house, saying that they were looking for clues needed to handle the case. They took away my father's books, computers, and various research documents. Then came the prosecutor's office, who kept saying they needed further analysis. Those people were more thorough than the police, and they even packed up their father's underwear and slippers...... At the end of the day, there were officers of the Guard Bureau. They kicked my mother and me out of the house, took over the whole house, pried open the floor tiles, smashed the walls, and searched repeatedly with all kinds of electronic devices. I never saw them dig up any secrets, but rats and cockroaches killed quite a few. ”

"Everyone said that my father committed suicide, and no one believed my mother's words. She went around looking for people like crazy, and all kinds of printed appeal documents were piled up in most of the rooms of the house. Mom doesn't want any compensation, she only asks for the facts to be made public, to be the truth announced. But the problem is that whether it is the police department, the prosecutor's office, or the security department, the conclusion is the same———— father committed suicide. ”

"My mother told me that my father did not commit suicide."

Sibo's body kept twitching: "She asked me to write this sentence in my diary, telling me to stick it in my head like a brand. She told me that Wang Qinian, the president of the Academy of Sciences, was a murderer, the police were liars, the people in the procuratorate were blind, and the officers of the security bureau were idiots. These god-damn bad guys make up society, they control all the channels of information dissemination, there is no news about the death of the father, and even the identity is erased. He is no longer a researcher at the Academy of Sciences, but an unknown private business owner, the place of death has been changed to a highway, the cause of death is drunk driving, and my mother told me that we can only rely on ourselves to get true innocence. ”

"You can't imagine how despicable the big guys are. Not only did they control public opinion and strictly prohibit reporting, but they also banned my father's friends and colleagues from contacting us. In the investigation report released by the police station, 32 people proved that the father was indeed driving illegally on the highway at that time, and then hit a heavy truck and died on the spot. The truck was loaded with a large amount of cardboard, and when it was hit, it caused a fire, and everything was burned to the ground...... Hehe, can you imagine that it is so easy to say black as white? My mother searched the Internet, newspapers, and magazines, but no one believed her. Because all the evidence is issued by the government, no one will stand on the opposite side of the government to make nonsense about a case that has already been decided

"What's more, on the one hand, there is suicide by jumping off the building, and on the other hand, there is a traffic accident. The two events are not linked at all, and compared to as many as thirty-two witnesses, a woman and a child are like a liar who is full of lies and wants to defraud the government of subsidies. ”

"Mom never went to work again. She bought a lot of notebooks and paper, stayed at home, and wrote frantically in various notebooks. She didn't use a computer because it would cause more trouble, and there were a few strangers around every day, and when I told my mother, she always said with contempt and contempt: "Those are fools who have no future, and don't know what they are." She burned the full notebook and paper and continued to write. At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know the specific content of Lu Dao, and I didn't understand what my mother's words meant. During that time, she forced me to jot down some formulas and data every day. Bioprotease, the relationship between lymph nodes and viruses, and the breakdown of gamma globulin in a cryogenic environment...... If it weren't for the personal experience, no one could have imagined that these things that were not interesting should be a preschool curriculum for a three- or four-year-old child. ”

"My biggest wish at that time was to watch cartoons, I wanted to go to kindergarten, I wanted to play games with other children. These wishes were never fulfilled. Whenever I cried and made similar requests to my mother, it would only result in a slap in the face or a spanking with chopsticks. I cried and shouted, "Mom, I don't dare anymore", and my mother always cried while beating, and finally hugged me and confessed. She told me that ————We don't have much time left, and we may not be able to escape the worst of the worst disasters." No one can predict the final direction of this world, and there are many people who are desperately trying to prevent the truth from coming to the surface for their vested interests...... The only thing I can do is to learn as much as I can, memorize as much as I can, and memorize as much as I can. Because these things will not be snatched away until they are kept in our heads, and if they are written down, they will only bring us more trouble, and even be killed like our father. ”

Su Hao took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, his movements were shaking, and he tried several times, but he still couldn't put the cigarette in his mouth.

Listening to Sibo's narration, Su Hao kept fighting a cold war. He looked at Sibo in front of him in a daze, and he really couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at the moment.

As a child, childhood memories are filled with death, sorrow, pain, and tens of thousands of complex words and formulas...... It's just horrible, and I shudder just to think about it.

"Later, my mother also died."

Sibo slowly wrung his hands, his eyes were cold, like a snake staring at a frog: "It was Children's Day, and the people of the community committee organized all the children to go on an outing in the park. For the first time, she agreed that I would go out with the other kids. I had a great time, playing like crazy, eating a lot of snacks, stuffing all kinds of candy in my mouth, and playing, playing, and chasing other people my age on the lawn...... When I got home, I bought two strings of sugar gourds and was going to take them home for her to try too. When I entered the house in high spirits, I found that the house was full of people, many police officers and officers, and the atmosphere was serious. And mom ...... She sat in a chair with her wrists cut off and blood on the floor. ”

"She called the Academy of Sciences after I left, and by the time the people arrived, my mother's blood was gone.

"I spent more than a year in a children's welfare home. People see me every day and want to get what they want out of my mouth. Those questions are nothing more than "what does your mom usually do", "have you ever seen this person in the photo", "what kind of last words did she leave for you" and so on. Every conversation is no different from interrogating a prisoner. The enclosed room, without windows, and the faces of the people looked like sculptures in the monastery. They were never satisfied with my answers, some threatened to beat me, some took out candy and said that they would give it to me, and some were very serious and told me to answer the questions honestly, otherwise I would not be given food, or I would be sent directly to the juvenile detention center, or I would be put in the zoo and thrown to the big tiger as a supper. ”