Li Xu stared at me a few more times, then lowered her face to turn the book, and told us how she found that set of numbers while flipping: "First of all, I saw that there were two lonely numbers marked at the bottom of the page, which were 1 and 3, like page numbers, because most of the pages were not marked below, so I turned the page carefully, and found that there were three pages marked with numbers, namely the first page, the ninth page and the thirty-seventh page, I thought that these numbers must have special significance, so I paid special attention to the other numbers in the text. Later it turned out that there was a problem with this set of numbers—"

She pointed to the meaningless numbers that I had studied that were neither bank account numbers nor ID numbers or other identification numbers.

Li Xu pointed to the long string of numbers on the notebook that seemed to be familiar after she circled them and said: "There are a total of 15 numbers here, it looks very confusing at first glance, right, according to the usual way of thinking, I will definitely not find that there is a problem hidden in it." But I carefully investigated Huang Fukang's background in Liangbao City before, and I remember his mobile phone number too clearly, and after reading it a few times, I felt that this string of numbers was his mobile phone number, but Dai Wenjing deliberately mixed in other numbers to scramble it, so I moved the extra numbers outward and recovered his number, and I got two sets of numbers. ”

Yes, two sets of numbers, one is 1937 and the other is Huang Fukang's mobile phone number. Just now I thought this number was a little familiar, and it was normal not to remember it, because I had only glimpsed it in so many files and materials of the "Hand of God", and I didn't remember it carefully at all.

Li Xu flipped a few pages back from the notebook, pointed to the wrong address in Jiangcheng and said, "The same method is used here. No. 437, Unit 2, Building 29, Jiangnan New Village, No. 186, Luoyu Road, Xinghua District, Jiangcheng City, if you look for it at this address, you must not find it here, but if you circle the four numbers of 1937, it is the place where Zheng Yinru settled in Jiangcheng before, he had rented a house in Jiangnan New Village, Luoyu Road, Jiangcheng, and the rental agreement was signed as Bai'an Pharmaceutical Factory. ”

No wonder I asked Ding Ping to check this address before, and he replied that the address was wrong, and there was no place to find it, it turned out that Dai Wenjing played such a trick in the address, which was really unthinkable.

I feel that Li Xu, this girl, is sometimes really more powerful than a ghost. Therefore, sometimes it is inevitable to think about whether one day our interests will have an absolute conflict and turn against each other, how the situation will develop, and who will die in whose hands.

Then there is the third place, 1937, which is also hidden in a string of numbers that you can't understand no matter how you look at it, and after rounding out 1937, although the number is missing four digits, I still can't understand it. Li Xu picked up the pen and knocked on the door of my head, muttering and scolding: "They all say that you are smart, but I don't know where the intelligence is, I can't understand such a simple thing." ”

The original string of numbers written by Dai Wenjing was: 120090305721. Li Xu used a pencil to copy the remaining part of the 1937 eradication in the blank space next to it, and then gently crossed two vertical slashes to divide the whole string of numbers into three paragraphs: 2000/05/21.

What was originally a series of numbers that did not make sense was immediately turned into a definite date.

21 May 2000.

Li Xu said: "Since there is a corresponding character in the first two places, one corresponds to Huang Fukang, and the other corresponds to Zheng Yinru - it is your grandfather Su Mosen." Well, I think this date must also point to a specific person. The date that can be used as a person's identity symbol, except for the birthday, is only a dead taboo. If it is the former, then this person is only a teenager this year, compared to the age of Huang Fukang and Su Mosen, I personally think it is unlikely, so it should refer to the death taboo. ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at me sharply and asked, "Did anyone you know die on this day?" May 2000? ”

I heard my heart sink to the valley and ach in a dull pain.

Dai Furong was at a loss, looking at me and then at Li Xu, as if she didn't understand the whole situation at all.

Li Xu yawned again and explained in general terms: "This number, 1937, may represent a secret, or it may represent a thing, in either case, it has a lot to do with Huang Fukang, Su Mosen, and the man who died on May 21, 2000. ”

Dai Furong's lips twitched, she wanted to say something but didn't say it, and turned her face to look at me very weakly, her eyes were dead gray.

And I am still carefully recalling how long I haven't seen Uncle Chen, the last time he came to see me was before 2000 or after 2000, I thought for a while, and finally remembered with great sadness and despair that the last time he came to see me was in the winter of '95, he took me to the river to set off fireworks, saying that the next time I came back, he would bring me a very big fireworks, but he never fulfilled it.

If Li Xu's analysis is correct, and all the information that Dai Wenjing hides the number 1937 should deal with someone, this should be Uncle Chen, who died on May 21, 2000.

Although I listened to Su Mosen's phone call before, I already knew that Uncle Chen had passed away, but now I was still in mourning, my hands and feet were cold in an instant, and my breathing was chaotic, although he didn't treat me well like Uncle Xiu, although he was very strict and sometimes harsh, but I could feel that he felt sorry for me and treated me as a relative, but I never repaid him half a point.

Dai Furong saw that I was wrong, and hurriedly poured me a glass of water, I drank it all in one go, smiled and smiled hard, and my heart was so astringent that I couldn't say anything.

I wondered if there were other possibilities in my mind, but no matter which way I thought about it, Li Xu's analysis was correct.

1937 was the 26th year of the Republic of China, during the Japanese War of Aggression against China.

Combined with all the information obtained before, it can be believed that whether it is directly or indirectly related to Fusu, the prince of Qin, there are institutions that study the limits of human beings such as immortality and souls, and Su Mosen, Uncle Xiu, Uncle Chen, and Huang Fukang, who died in the perverted serial case in Liangbao City, are all people in that institution. After the Japanese came in, the organization was disbanded, and the personnel were scattered, but they kept in touch and tried their best to start a new business and continue the research.

Dai Wenjing must have thought that they had the medicine in their hands to relieve their generation's genetic disease, so they stared at this line and investigated it deeply enough, and found out several key people.

I think that the content in Dai Wenjing's book, in addition to writing a memo for himself, also has the intention of leaving the clues to Dai Furong. Probably because he was afraid of falling into the hands of someone else and causing trouble, he used so many obscure ways.

I'll have to go back and sort out all the clues to see if there are any other people besides these few people who are also outcasts in that institution, and there are definitely more than four or five people in the institution that can carry out such crazy experiments, maybe four hundred or four thousand.

I don't know if I can find any clues from Huang Fukang's social relations, correspondence, and call records before his death.

One more thing suddenly occurred to me.

The thousand paper cranes that Dai Furong took from Xing Weina's room were Huang Fukang's relics, and one of them was a maze drawing, and Li Xu mentioned it before, saying that the overall layout of Chenjiawu's underground laboratory was a labyrinth made of natural grottoes.

I didn't care what the two of them were discussing when they were meeting, I interrupted rudely and asked Dai Furong where the few pieces of paper that had been folded over a thousand paper cranes were, Dai Furong immediately took it out of her briefcase and put it on the dining table to flatten, I asked Li Xu to take a closer look at whether it was the plan of the underground laboratory of Chenjiawu.

She propped her hands on the table and looked at it very seriously, and after a few glances, she shook her head and said no, and after saying that, she continued to look at it, and after looking at it for a while, she raised her head and asked us if we had folded anything before this paper. I just briefly talked about this thing from the house of Xing Weina, the girl who was killed by Cheng Donglin in Liangbao City, and the fact that she likes origami cranes.

She wrung her eyebrows and shook her head as she listened, looking completely uninterested in this information, she looked down at the drawings to herself, looked at it, her expression suddenly became cold, and she raised her face and glared at me fiercely.

"It's not a drawing from Chenjiawu's underground lab, but it feels like it was designed by the same person," she said. If the bullshit legends about Fusu, King Jinjue, and Ghost Ling told by Dai Furong are true, and the statement that they will choose several more places to build backup laboratories in addition to a fixed place is also true, then the place where Chen Jiawu and this drawing is located is likely to be the backup laboratory of that organization. In other words, in addition to the underground tombs of Chenjiawu, they also have a labyrinthine building or even several used to cultivate medicinal herbs and conduct human experiments. ”

A chaotic, senseless roar sounded in my head.

Li Xu took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this maze drawing and save it, thinking about taking pictures of the contents of the other pages, and then yawned with an expression that was worse than death: "I really have to go to sleep, damn, toss the dead!" ”

When she took the photo, she was cautious and her eyes were sharp.

I could see a subtle hint of shock in her expression, but it was fleeting, almost hallucination, and I didn't look deeper.

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to the bedroom, but when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped, turned her face and looked at a few papers on the table in a daze, and then walked back slowly, picked up one of the papers and looked carefully with her brows, and looked more carefully, and looked a little fascinated, and drew something in the air with her finger while looking.

I have studied that piece of paper very carefully before, it is a receipt, that is, Huang Fukang received 120,000 yuan in cash, the handwriting is messy and scribbled, it gives me a headache, and then it seems to be of no practical use.

Li Xu studied for a while, his eyes were sharp, he grabbed Dai Wenjing's notebook and flipped through it for a while, turning to one of the pages, the book in his left hand, the note in his right hand, his eyes moved back and forth, and suddenly slapped both things on the table, pointing the same thing to us with one point.

It's the name.

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