Most floors of the 349th floor are different from those of the "living area", and the rooms are not so dense, and they can even be said to be sparse.

Jiang Baimian just left the elevator and saw a small square.

There are flower beds filled with soil in the middle of the square, with green plants of different shapes planted inside.

The light that radiates from the ceiling of this area is closer to the natural light on the surface, and the fluorescent light glow is very common.

Jiang Baimian looked at the different flowers that were withered or blooming, turned into the street on the left, and entered No. 12, District C.

After getting started, there is a living room with sofas, coffee tables, chairs, radios and other things. To the left of the living room, there is also a dining room connected to the kitchen.

There are more rooms deep in the living room.

At this time, a half-bian was sitting on a lounge chair next to the window, looking through the books in his hand under the light of the street lights outside.

The old man's black hair was still very thick, but it was mixed with some silver threads.

His eyebrows are like swords and his eyes are big. If he goes back for decades, he will definitely be no worse than the genetically modified generation.

Jiang Baimian glanced at the old man, frowned slightly, and pressed the switch on the wall next to the door.

Bang!

The lights in the house illuminate, making it look like daytime.

"Dad, why don't you turn on the lights?" Jiang Baimian blamed him with concern.

Jiang Wenfeng lowered the books in his hand and laughed:

"The street lights are so bright, why turn on the lights again?

"You have to know how to save energy. I missed me when I was young..."

Jiang Baimian hurriedly raised his hand and touched his ears:

"Ah, Dad, what are you talking about?

"Anyway, you have to pay attention to protecting your eyes!"

Jiang Wenfeng was wearing black clothes with pockets on both sides of his chest, put down the books in his hand and stood up.

"Your ears are even more swaying than before your grandfather died!" He deliberately walked to Jiang Baimian and said loudly, "Why are you going to have an operation quickly? Implanting a bio-cochlear will be at least three times better than your current one!"

Jiang Baimian opened his mouth and said with a dry smile:

“Aren’t I afraid of surgery?

"Just be able to use it when you're alive."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Wenfeng said, saying many times, "When you were genetically modified and transplanted biological prosthetics, weren't you afraid?"

Jiang Baimian argued with amused and helplessly:

"I was in a coma at that time, how could I know if I was afraid?"

"Don't you need to undergo anesthesia even if you undergo surgery?" Jiang Wenfeng felt more and more that his younger daughter would not let him worry.

Jiang Baimian was silent for a few seconds, pursed his lips and said:

"I just fear that I can't control anything and feel like I'm dying."

Before Jiang Wenfeng could talk, she quickly looked around:

"Where is Mom?"

"The company sent two boxes of apples, and she took one box to your brother's house." Jiang Wenfeng replied helplessly.

"Oh." Jiang Baimian pretended to be surprised, "Do you want me to peel an apple for you?"

"No need, I just had supper not long after." Jiang Wenfeng shook his head.

Jiang Baimian immediately pointed to the study:

"I use your computer."

"Go and go." Jiang Wenfeng looked disgusted.

Jiang Baimian walked into the study with brisk steps, opened his father's computer, and logged into his internal company account.

A local area network is built inside the "Pangu Biology".

People with computers and permissions can log in, browse some public messages, and handle transactions within the corresponding level.

Of course, the content that people with different permissions can see and use functions are definitely different, and even log in to different places will have different restrictions.

For most employees of "Pangu Biology", computers are a rare thing and can only be seen at work, and the number is also small.

Jiang Baimian used his father's account to read various contents with very low levels in chronological order.

She was not impatient, just like she usually browsed.

The news above is much richer and deeper than the news on the whole.

Finally, Jiang Baimian saw a title:

"Routine Investigation Report on the Death of Wang Yafei, D8 ​​employee"

Jiang Baimian immediately clicked in and read carefully:

“…One hour before and after, no outsiders who were not part of the floor where the incident occurred were found at the elevator entrance surveillance…

“……Many employees confirmed that no one was close to Wang Yafei at that time…

“…The autopsy results showed sudden cardiac death…

"Conclusion: Exclude homicide and deal with natural death."

Jiang Baimian nodded slightly when he saw it and sighed silently:

"The company's various systems are still very mature..."

This shows that after the company is established, it has some experience in preventing the destruction of various factors including awakened people.

Jiang Baimian didn't stay on the current page too much, quickly turned off it, and instead browsed other content.

After reading a lot of unrelated things, she entered the medical section and checked out various health care knowledge.

During this process, she searched casually:

"Case of sudden cardiac death in the last five years."

Soon, the result showed that the overall probability was within the normal range.

Jiang Baimian looked down one by one, and his eyebrows suddenly moved.

In the past year, there have been two sudden cardiac deaths in the 478th floor.

The 478th floor is the floor where Wang Yafei served as the head of the "Material Supply Market", and it is also the place where he died suddenly.

He is the second case.

In terms of population ratio, this incidence rate is not too high and is completely acceptable, but in Jiang Baimian's eyes, he seems suspicious.

Further forward, the incidence of sudden cardiac death in the 478th layer returned to normal, one case per year, or no.

Jiang Baimian closed this page and began to browse other content.

However, her eyes lost their focal length.

"This shows that the awakened person is a resident of the 478th floor? And he has only awakened in the past year?

"From a psychological point of view, it is hard not to try it if a person has such a strong force... There is a high probability of revengeing the target he hates...

"And this can also explain why the 'Life Sacrifice' sect will execute Wang Yafei this time... Logically speaking, every time, um, at the trouble sharing session, there will always be members who accuse someone, but Shang Jianyao had never seen anyone die because of this...

"It is precisely because Wang Yafei works on the floor where he has an awakened clerk who can operate well without leaving any clues and was discovered by the company that the "Life Sacrifice" clerk decided to implement divine punishment this time, so the believers on the 495th floor are more respectful of the Situation, more pious and obedient?

"What's wrong with Shen Du's infection with 'heartless disease'?

"With such a convenient way, why do you still have to let the awakened person kill Wang Yafei? Wouldn't it be better to get him infected with "heartless disease"? This will be more concealed and the effect will be better.

"Is that not 'heartless disease', but a similar symptom caused by some ability of the awakened person?"

Jiang Baimian's thoughts rolled around, but continued to browse quietly on the surface.

…………

At around five o'clock in the morning, Shang Jianyao woke up with a slight knock on the door.

This time, he did not brush his teeth, but just washed his face with cold water to make himself more energetic.

Then, he put on a dark green thick cotton coat of the same style as Shen Du, took a thick flashlight, walked out of the door and walked towards Area A.

As he walked, he looked up at the ceiling.

There is a red dot flashing there, representing a surveillance camera.

Many employees believe that except for a few key areas, most of the surveillance cameras should be damaged and unusable, and they just show off in that place to shock everyone. However, before Shang Jianyao, he heard Jiang Baimian talk about surveillance inspections, and felt that there should be more cameras that are still in use than they imagined.

He suddenly raised his arm and used a flashlight to look at the camera.

Then, he approached the wall and entered a dead corner.

Not long after, Shang Jianyao arrived at Li Zhen's house in District A.

After following the process, he entered the room and found a seat to sit down.

Unlike usual, everyone seemed to be very depressed at this party. Before the "guidor" Ren Jie came out, no one spoke or chatted, and I didn't know what they were thinking.

Here, Jian Xin and Zhuo Zhengyuan change their sitting posture from time to time, making them seem very uneasy.

Finally, the "guidor" Ren Jie came out of the inner room and walked to the wardrobe, between the cabinet and the large bed.

She looked around and said with a serious expression:

"Today I have something to inform you about the gathering."

As she spoke, her body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something, but her face showed a fanatical look.

After pausing, Ren Jie said in a deep voice:

"Shen Du wants to betray the sect, but he has already encountered divine punishment."
Chapter completed!