.

Why?

There does not seem to be any correlation between these four dynasties.

There were also several dynasties separated from each other.

Why their history is more "normal".

"Well, is it possible that these less eroded dynasties were stronger in the first place?"

Huh?

Seems like this?

Could it be that the stronger the country, the less civilization will be eroded?

But that's not right

First of all, if you talk about whether the country is strong or not, the closer it is to the modern dynasty, the more powerful it is.

Because at the beginning, they were all short knives and spears, and then there were long-range attacks of bows and arrows, and in the last 800 years or so, there were long-range weapons of destruction such as muskets and artillery.

secondly

No matter how strong the original national strength was, did it have the use of market trade?

The Qing Dynasty is dead!

Even if the "gods" were really afraid that the Tang Dynasty and other dynasties had "restrained" their existence and could not erode their civilization.

But now that a thousand years have passed, why are the civilizations of these dynasties more intact than others?

I can't figure it out

After listening to Jiang Xiao's words, everyone also felt that what he said made sense.

Even if these dynasties have special points, they are definitely not strong, and there must be other special places between them.

'Knock Knock~'

A knock on the door interrupted the contemplative atmosphere in the room.

Jiang Xiao turned his head to look and saw yesterday's doctoral student standing at the door.

It's just that at this time, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole person was shaky, as if he had been sucked dry by a ghost, as if he would fall down at any time.

Everyone in the room was startled by this sudden situation, Jiang Xiao walked quickly to the door and held the student with one hand.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? ”

Jiang Xiao's voice was a little concerned, and at the same time, he couldn't help but get nervous.

With tears in his eyes and trembling lips, the student struggled to spit out a few words.

"Dr. The Doctor is dead."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, instantly freezing the atmosphere in the room.

How could the doctor, who has been hailed as the most genius doctor in the field of medicine in the past three hundred years, a genius scholar who has a deep understanding of this plague, be

"What did you say? How could the Doctor?"

Someone in the room asked incredulously, their voices trembling.

The student bit his lip, seemingly trying to stabilize his emotions before continuing.

"It was in his study, and I went to him to find some sample data questions from the laboratory, but I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that."

Before he could finish his words, he couldn't stop crying.

This student is an orphan in the mountains, he has been funded by a doctorate since junior high school, until high school, then to university, and now as an assistant student of the doctorate.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao hurriedly comforted.

"Don't panic yet, talk slowly, what's going on?"

The student took a deep breath and struggled to make his words clearer.

"When I entered the study, the Doctor was sitting at his desk with his head buried in a pile of books, and I thought he was researching, so I didn't think much of it."

"But when I got closer, I realized. He's, the Doctor is really dead, and there are some materials scattered around him, and there's a diary."

Jiang Xiao's brows tightened, he knew that this doctor had been studying the problem of viruses.

Could it be that his death had something to do with it?

Could it be that I accidentally got infected while researching the virus?

If so, that's bad!

The student in front of him was not wearing protective clothing, nor were the old scholars in the room.

If the doctor is infected, then in the room. Even this base has to be played!

The student nodded, although his legs were still trembling slightly, but with Jiang Xiao's support, he still firmly led the way to the doctor's study.

The group hurried to the doctor's residence, the door of the study was ajar, and the scene inside was sad.

The doctor sat there quietly, his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was just immersed in deep thought.

The books and materials scattered on the table are clearly the result of his deathbed research.

But it was his body that was shocking

The abdomen has been hollowed out, and the lower limbs have disappeared!

"Oh my God!"

Someone covered their mouths to keep themselves from screaming.

Many people were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they collapsed directly on the ground, unable to get up alive.

B2's face was gloomy, and he immediately ordered all surveillance to be called up.

Strictly investigate to the end!

Just looking at his appearance, he immediately felt that the doctor had been deliberately murdered.

How gian!

At the first base in Shanghai and Hong Kong, he even committed murder under the nose of his B2!

However, Jiang Xiao stopped him, and then pointed to the doctor's face, to be precise, to let B2 pay attention to the doctor's expression.

The Doctor's face was visibly pensive, without the slightest hint of pain.

"If someone really hollowed out his internal organs and cut off his legs, would he still be able to maintain a little calm?"

Jiang Xiao spoke, the air in the room was solemn, and everyone held their breath.

Did He do it?

The faces of those historians who were with Jiang Xiao at the beginning were extremely ugly.

Jiang Xiao slowly walked to the table, his hand gently flipping through the information in front of the doctor, each page may contain the doctor's thoughts before he died.

Suddenly, his finger stopped on an open diary.

The doctor's last research experience is recorded there, and the handwriting is scattered, but every word reveals a kind of urgency and determination.

"Virus. Variants of unconventional paths. He is coming."

Jiang Xiao muttered to himself, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Before he died, he must have found important clues about the virus."

Jiang Xiao continued, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

They slowly flipped through the doctor's diary, trying to find the crucial clue.

The contents of the diary are becoming more and more shocking, and the doctor's research on viruses has gone very deep.

This variation is not just a biological change, but also involves some areas that are difficult for them to understand.

"Look here!"

Jiang Xiao's finger landed on a certain page of the diary.

"He mentioned the word 'dimension', does it mean that the transmission route of this virus is no longer limited to the three-dimensional space we know?"

This speculation exploded in the room like a bombshell,

If this speculation is true, then they are facing not just a plague raging, but a challenge to the limits of human cognition.

"Dad, look at these pieces of paper!"

Shi Shi picked up a few pieces of "scratch paper" from the ground on the side.

The moment he saw the pattern, Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment.

Sure enough, it was Him

It's a familiar ghost drawing again!

It seems that the doctor must have spied on "Him" secrets, which is why he died so miserably.

(End of chapter)