"And more!"

Shi Shi's IQ is not high, but he is good at action, and he sees that Jiang Xiao cares about those "scratch papers" very much.

She flipped through the room and pulled out a few more.

[No, this virus doesn't seem to be as simple as a 'living creature'. 】

[Do you need to continue research?] I feel like something bad will happen to my body if I continue. 】

[Hmph, strange forces, as a staunch materialist, I don't believe anything strange can happen to me! 】

[Interesting, I want to see what's behind it!] 】

[Hey, I saw it. 】

[Mankind, is there really hope? 】

[I seem to have touched the realm of theology? 】

[If I have an accident one day, remember, immediately look for my teacher, Mr. Peng, I told him one thing before]

It's all ghost drawings below.

It should be the doctor's cognitive bias.

However, he seemed to know in advance that there would be such a day, so he left some "ghost drawings" on the scratch paper that were not "ghost drawings".

Intuition told Jiang Xiao that the graffiti that was different from the ghost drawing talisman must have hidden deep meaning.

This layer of "deep meaning" is estimated to be understood only by "Mr. Peng" in the doctor's scratch paper.

The end of science is theology, and once again this phrase is fulfilled.

Of course, many people will say that this is just that the current science is difficult to explain, hence the name theology.

But if science can't explain it, then it's a theology that can't be blamed.

For example, if you bring a lighter back to the god of the cave people on the top of the mountain, then you are the "god of fire".

If you take a high-powered flashlight, then you are the "sun god".

Not to mention the era of the cave people.

If you take an electric baton back to ancient times, the ancients would think that you are the reincarnation of the god of thunder.

If you bring a box of medicines, you are a miracle doctor.

What cannot be understood by the human cognitive mind can only be said to be "God".

"Who is Old Peng?"

After reading the scratch paper, Jiang Xiao raised his head and asked.

"The founder of the field of medicine in our world, he was the first page in the textbook, and now he is retired."

"Looking for him?"

"Find! The Doctor can't die in vain! ”

"But."

The historians behind were a little hesitant, after all, Peng was very old, and if he was allowed to contact this incident, I am afraid.

B2 was silent for a moment, then gave the order.

"Immediately lock down the doctor's study, all information must be thoroughly investigated, no one is allowed to enter without permission, and also, don't contact Peng Lao's side first, he is an important weapon of the country, and he can't let him have an accident."

B2 was originally from the Strange Research Institute, so he quickly accepted the results of the doctor's unnatural death.

At the same time, he also took Jiang Xiao, Wang Dayong and others to the monitoring room.

He wanted to see what had happened to the Doctor.

The atmosphere in the surveillance room was tense and solemn, with five people following behind B2.

Jiang Xiao and Shi Shi followed closely, Wang Dayong and Niu Sturdy's expressions were solemn, and the eyes of the doctoral students flashed with grief and confusion.

B2 walked up to the console in the control room and gave instructions to the operator.

"Pull up the surveillance footage from the doctor's study, from last night to this morning."

The operator quickly tapped the keyboard, and after a while, pictures appeared in front of everyone.

In the surveillance footage, the doctor is seen sitting at his desk, seemingly intently researching something, taking notes from time to time, and everything seems to be normal.

Jiang Xiao stared at the screen, trying to find clues from the doctor's expression and movements.

Shi Shi clenched her fists nervously, peeking at Jiang Xiao's expression from time to time, trying to seek comfort from it.

Over time, the picture suddenly changed.

The Doctor's movements began to become rapid, and he jerked to his feet, sometimes sitting, and the expression on his face distorted.

He began to laugh, and then suddenly covered his face and hugged his head and cried, and the whole person looked extremely painful and crazy.

The expression on his face is extremely torn, exaggerated, and absurd.

The people in the room held their breath and watched the scene at a loss.

The doctoral students were even more tearful, as if they could no longer bear such a picture.

"If I had entered the room at this time, the Doctor probably wouldn't have died."

Just when everyone thought that the doctor would be in this crazy state all the time, the doctor in the surveillance screen suddenly stopped all movements.

He slowly sat back in his chair, folded his hands on the table, and fell into deep thought again.

That is, the expression of the doctor that everyone saw when they opened the door.

"What's going on?"

Wang Dayong couldn't help but ask, with an unconcealable shock in his voice.

Niu Sturdy frowned, as if trying to analyze the situation in front of him.

B2's face became even more gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the operator.

"Quick, keep looking back and see how the Doctor ended up dying."

The operator hurriedly responded, and the monitoring screen continued to play.

But the next scene made everyone present feel an indescribable fear.

During the surveillance, the doctor's body suddenly began to twitch, his arms twisted involuntarily, and the whole person seemed to be fighting against some invisible force.

Then, there was a blur in the footage, as if something was interfering with the surveillance signal.

The operator was professional.

Immediately pulled the monitoring back to the time when it was not blurred, and at the same time called up the monitoring at the doctor's door.

The picture of the door is clearly recorded, and no one enters or leaves the room when the picture in the room is blurry.

And when the picture became clear again, the doctor's body had become that miserable appearance.

The internal organs of the abdomen were hollowed out, and the legs were gone.

Books and materials scattered on the table, and the diary in which the Doctor's last thoughts were recorded.

"This can't be"

The Doctor's student trembled in his voice, barely believing his eyes.

Nothing is impossible.

B2 and Jiang Xiao can accept it.

It is no exaggeration to say that this kind of killing method, whether it is Shi Shi or Wang Dayong and Niu Tie Sturdy, should be able to do it.

Not unusual.

The main thing is that you can't see each other

That's why it's called 'God'.

Jiang Xiao rubbed his sore temples.

How many days?

How many days has it been?

No clue at all!

No, or there are clues, but the more clues he knows, the more chaotic he feels!

Wastewater is dumped into the ocean, and the high priest of the sea is enraged and calls on the gods to take revenge on humanity.

What about the erosion of history and artefacts?

Isn't it the same God?

Seeing Jiang Xiao's depression,

"Dad, don't be unhappy, when this time is over, I will definitely take Bai Yi and Mu Xitang to study hard, so that you and your mother won't be bothered."

"Okay, what do you want to read?"

"It's a lot, I want to learn 300 Tang poems!"

"Good"

Wait a minute?

Three hundred Tang poems?

(End of chapter)