"Du Heng..."

The name Jiang Baimian said seemed to have magic, which made the members of the "old tune group" in the room lose their ability to speak.

Before this, they had never thought that they would see Du Heng's name here in a Buddhist holy land located in a city ruin.

There should be nothing to do with the two.

After more than ten seconds, Shang Jianyao said sincerely:

"Teacher Du Heng is indeed a person who has lived from the old world to the present!"

He looked proud and proud, and those who didn't know thought it was really his teacher.

"It looks like the age at all..." Long Yuehong muttered.

Du Heng looks like he is only in his forties, and the old world has been destruction for nearly seventy years. Even as a special guest, he was a child prodigy when he attended the academic lecture on genetic research jointly held by the Home Reproductive Medical Center and the Northern Company. He was not very old and now he is definitely over eighty.

Bai Chen organized the following language:

"Can you just have the same name and surname, or have different pronunciations?"

"With Teacher Du Heng's strength and specialness, it is a completely acceptable explanation for his ability to keep his eyes open." Jiang Baimian said carefully, "A person like him has a name and a surname in the old world, which is in line with my imagination."

This is a mysterious existence chasing Xiao Chong, who is suspected to be the "King of the Unintentional One", and it is the most natural speculation that he has experienced the destruction of the old world.

Moreover, he has many old friends, such as the "Response of Buddha" of the "Crystal Consciousness Teaching".

"If it was Teacher Du Heng, we should have asked him about the cause of the destruction of the old world and the origin of the 'heartless disease'." Long Yuehong sighed regretfully.

The honest Shang Jianyao made a sneer:

"Did you forget? Teacher Du Heng said he lost a lot of memories."

"He chose to be an antiquities scholar, and he had the idea of ​​using this to retrieve that part of his memory." Jiang Baimian agreed with Shang Jianyao's words, feeling that this and Du Heng's claim could form a logical chain.

At this time, Bai Chen remembered something and asked while alerting to possible accidents:

"In what capacity did Teacher Du Heng attend that academic lecture?"

Jiang Baimian shook his head slowly:

"have no idea.

"He is the only special guest who has no Honghewen name, no identity or position marked."

Even those with government backgrounds have very legitimate titles on the surface.

"It's so mysterious!" Shang Jianyao actually showed obvious envy.

"Is there anything else behind it?" Long Yuehong felt that he should not discuss the origin of Du Heng at this time and why he wanted to attend such an academic lecture in the cutting-edge field of genetic research.

On the one hand, this lacks effective clues. On the other hand, the "old commission team" is in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, and time is equal to life, and such a waste cannot be tolerated.

Jiang Baimian turned the last page of the document:

"The special guest is followed by the academic lectures, on the fourth floor of this small building, the conference room No. 3.

"There's nothing else."

Before the team members responded, Jiang Baimian sighed:

"It seems that it is necessary to go there and do a search."

Although under normal circumstances, after an academic lecture, the relevant conference rooms will definitely be cleaned up and there will be other arrangements, at that time, not many days before the destruction of the old world, Jiang Baimian expected that the employees of the Houm Reproductive Medical Center would not clean up thoroughly enough, and there were clues or traces left.

After saying that, she pointed to the drawer of her desk and said:

"Come here, help read the remaining documents and strive for a quick battle."

Since Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong have completed their own tasks, of course, they must make reasonable use of their labor and save valuable time.

After more than ten minutes of searching and searching, the "old research team" finally confirmed that there was no other investigational information in the office of the center supervisor.

"We are worth the ticket price to see the names of Lin Sui and Teacher Du Heng in such a document." Jiang Baimian was not disappointed at all.

Compared to the team that has been exploring the ruins of the city over the years but cannot find any effective clues, the "old tune-up team" is completely lucky.

As Jiang Baimian stuffed the document into his tactical backpack and picked up the individual combat rocket launcher on the ground, Long Yuehong turned out the window and set out to "spy" inside.

Seeing Yao, Zen Master Pudu sat down cross-legged, turned the "Six Conscious Beads" and recited the contents of the medical record of the ruins of the steel factory.

After completing this "ritual", he took out the little jade Buddha.

There is still no change.

"I am destined to be a part of it..." Shang Jianyao's words are always inexplicable.

After he sighed, he put away the little jade Buddha and the medical record restorer. The "old adjustment team" slowly evacuated the room and searched other places on the same floor.

In this way, they went up one by one and finally arrived at the top floor, which was the fourth floor, and there was no gain on the way.

Of course, this is mainly because they look down on it. If it were an ordinary team of ruins hunters who entered here, they would see that everything was valuable and they wanted to move away.

After a brief analysis, Bai Chen pointed at the diagonally in front and said:

“That’s Room 3.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Shang Jianyao took out a piece of paper and spread it out.

There are nine patterns on it, which correspond to different end-of-years.

The picture of the blessings of the heavens.

Shang Jianyao pushed the picture out and held it there, but he lowered his head and fell into silence.

After a few seconds, he finally made a sound:

"Please take care of you for your blessing."

When praying, it is best not to wear the "Six-Conscious Beads", otherwise, I am afraid that only the "Mandala" in September will appreciate you, and you have not drawn symbols representing Him... Jiang Baimian couldn't help but complain.

When Shang Jianyao put away the picture of the heavens' year-long blessing, Long Yuehong asked with a curious attitude:

"Why don't you need the corresponding prayers of every year? What is 'Dreams everywhere, why be serious', what is 'vigilant mind forever', what is 'rebirth like the sun, life is the most important'?"

Shang Jianyao sighed and said in great embarrassment:

“Who is ahead and who is behind?

"This is a very serious question, and I'm afraid they will fight because of this."

"Is it enough to come by month?" Bai Chen gave a suggestion.

Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up:

"Yes! Why didn't I expect it?

"Then I'll do it again!"

He wanted to take out the picture of the blessings of the heavens again.

"Stop and stop!" Jiang Baimian stopped his time wasting behavior.

Then, she passed Bai Chen and Long Yuehong and took the lead in walking towards Conference Room No. 3.

Shang Jianyao stretched his neck and looked at him, quite disappointed that she had not walked the wrong door.

The conference room No. 3 is quite large and is still arranged to hold an academic lecture. In front is a huge projection screen and a speech table located on the side, and underneath are rows of seats and projectors.

Unfortunately, there is no piece of paper here, and there is not even a black blood, as if after the destruction of the old world, even the "intentional one" has never come.

Jiang Baimian breathed secretly, but still issued an order according to the procedure:

"Each of them searched for an area."

When Shang Jianyao heard this, he walked directly to the front of the conference room, gently patted the projection screen, and asked softly:

"Thank you for so many years, what happened at the beginning?

“Did that academic lecture invite any amazing person?”

He was like asking an old friend.

Without surprise, the projection screen did not answer him.

If the projection screen can speak, the first sentence must be "heartbroken"!

Jiang Baimian originally wanted to raise his hand to cover his face, but because he was holding a single soldier in the left hand to fight the bazooka, his right arm was paralyzed and could not be implemented at all.

She could only pretend that nothing had happened, and just looked at the afternoon sun shining outside the window and checked the corners of the wall, behind the door and some seats.

As a result, there was no doubt that the "old commissioning team" found nothing.

They immediately searched other rooms on this floor, but still found no valuable clues.

Jiang Baimian also did not forget to ask Shang Jianyao to recite the medical records and display the Jade Buddha, but this Buddhist holy place seems to be different from the previous two places.

"It feels too, too normal, too ordinary." Long Yuehong expressed his opinion at the entrance of the fourth floor stairs.

As a Buddhist holy land, being too normal is the biggest abnormality.

There are more or less "abnormal" secrets in Changhe United Iron and Steel Plant and Tieshan No. 2 Food Company!

Bai Chen pursed his lips and said:
To be continued...