In the middle of the night, two full moons, one purple and one red, hung above the sky, shrouding the whole world with a layer of strange and mysterious brilliance.

At this time, it was already midnight, and the lively Baijing City finally quieted down, although the whole city was still brightly lit, but the streets were no longer full of pedestrians.

But even in this quiet hour, not everyone sleeps, and some people are still busy.

Not many of the residents living in Baijing City know that this huge city is thousands of meters deep underground, and there is an unknown world hidden in it......

In Baijing City, on the periphery of an underground building, guards and patrol teams of the Holy Fire Realm can be seen everywhere around it, making this area exude an aura that no one should enter.

The building, like a steel beast that eats when it encounters people, is made entirely of strange metal and biological materials. It blends perfectly with this underground world, without being obtrusive, and gives the impression that it has existed here for tens of thousands of years.

The blackened glass-like biomaterial completely isolates the light from the outside of the building, and from the outside, the entire building appears pitch black.

The interior of the building is brightly lit at this time, as if it were daylight.

In one room, two lifeless corpses were laid naked on two white hospital beds.

Two male corpses, one with white hair and a rickety figure, looking old. The other was tall, with long black hair and black hair, and looked to be in the prime of life.

These two men were the Saints' Grand Elder and Second Elder in the Seventh District.

At this moment, the skulls of both corpses were uncovered, revealing the gray-white brains inside, and above the brains, the ravines were clearly visible.

A middle-aged woman in a white isolation gown was standing less than a meter away from the head area of the second elder, a pair of pupils staring at the gray-colored brain and observing carefully, and there were strange black secret patterns circulating rapidly in her eyes.

After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes, and walked slowly out of the room.

"How's it going?" she pushed the door out, and several men in suits and leather shoes hurriedly greeted her. The first person was a tall middle-aged man, more than two meters tall, with a thick beard that looked like he hadn't shaved for several days, and looked at the woman expectantly.

The woman took off the isolation gown, revealing a long black dress, and shook her head with a wry smile, "I can't help it, I can only read information other than the true god." It felt like someone had erased the memory of the true God from their heads. ”

"Is that the case again......" The tall middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he was a little disappointed by this result.

"Zhou Ju, is the same for the others?" the woman couldn't help but ask.

"Well, in the past two days, including you, we have successively invited thirteen strong people who are good at memory reading, as well as dozens of experts who specialize in brain research. Now, two full days have passed, and there has been no progress in the last area of memory that has been locked down. The tall middle-aged man's brows were still difficult to stretch, "If this is still the case in a few days, we can only let those experts take Lu Yuan's brain for further testing......

The woman nodded slightly, knowing full well that further testing could cause damage to the intact brain.

"I'll output the memories I've read first, and I hope there's something useful in them. ”

"Then I'll trouble you," the middle-aged man known as Zhou Ju nodded, and then said to a man in a suit beside him, "Take Mrs. Wang to do information collection." ”

The man in the black suit nodded at the woman and said, "Mrs. Wang, please come with me." ”

Watching the two of them leave one after the other, Lao Zhou frowned slightly and looked at the two corpses in the room through the glass, and muttered in a low voice, "Every time I encounter information about the true god, is it really because of information isolation......

"I always think that the idea of information isolation is a bit too mysterious, if the information about the true god cannot be touched by mortals, then where does the inheritance information of the saints come from? A young man in a suit who looked to be in his early twenties next to him casually took out a lollipop from the storage space, peeled off the wrapping paper and stuffed the lollipop into his mouth, and said in a rather casual tone.

Lao Zhou turned his head and glanced at him, and was about to say something, but was blocked by his words.

"Do you want to eat it?" the young man in the suit took another lollipop in his hand and handed it to him.

"It's working time, Wu Sheng, you give me a little serious!" Lao Zhou glared at him.

"You know I have low blood sugar, and I can't work well without sugar. Wu Sheng spread his hands and said.

"A problem that can be completely cured by entering a blood sugar correction cabin, who can blame me for not going for so many years?"

"You know, I hate doctors. When I meet someone in a white coat, I can't help but itch my hands and want to crush the other person's head. If I see someone in a white coat and glasses, I probably won't be able to resist the urge to kill...... You know, it's the after-effects of something, and I can't control it myself......" Wu Sheng shrugged his shoulders.

"You can buy blood sugar rest cabins online, there is no need to go to the hospital at all, what excuse is there to make around?!" Of course, Lao Zhou knew what the sequelae Wu Sheng was talking about, but this guy was obviously using this to confuse the public.

"Don't buy it, it's too much trouble. Wu Sheng refused again. "I think that God is telling me to eat more sugar, why should I treat it? Now I can eat sugar anytime and anywhere, what a beautiful thing!"

“......”

Wu Sheng talked nonsense so seriously that Lao Zhou and the few people next to him completely gave up dissuading him.

"By the way, everyone has been cheering up lately. It's been too quiet on the black market these days, and there may be dark forces planning something, so we have to be on guard. Lao Zhou changed the topic and instructed a few people.

"It doesn't have to happen, it's quiet on the black market, probably just because we scared the Saints the other day. There are many dark Ones who are worried that we will be the next target of the sweep, so they are the turtles with their heads shrunken. Wu Sheng felt that Lao Zhou was a little mentally allergic. "Besides, this thirty-three story building underground, even if there are forces that covet these two corpses, how will they know which one of the buildings we are? Unless...... Some of us are inner ghosts. ”

"Don't underestimate the top dark forces, some of the dark forces are now no less powerful than the original Skabel Studio, and may even be stronger!" Lao Zhou glanced at Wu Sheng when he talked about the Skabel Studio.

Wu Sheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sgarbel Studio...... Better don't let me know where these guys are hiding right now!"

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