Long Yuehong helped translate:

"He means you're much more cheerful than before."

"It's a little bit... I'm more confident." Yang Zhenyuan raised his hand and grabbed his hair.

After talking about Yang Zhenyuan's work in the research institute, Shang Jianyao turned to Long Yuehong:

"What the hell is going on in Uncle Shen?"

Long Yuehong had already heard a lot of gossip and sighed:

"They said that Uncle Shen had something wrong last night and was out of control.

"Hey, if he had asked him to see the doctor earlier, he might be fine."

"If you have been infected with 'heartless disease', it will be useless no matter how early you treat it." Yang Zhenyuan works in a certain biology research institute, which is more about medical treatment, but because of professional problems, he is more responsible for the electronic equipment inside.

Long Yuehong sighed again:

"yes……

"It's so miserable. Uncle Shen's child is that big..."

Shang Jianyao was silent for a few seconds, then asked:

"When did Uncle Shen get sick? Who was the first to see it?"

Long Yuehong pointed outside:

"Uncle Shen was sick in the 'order supervision room' next to him. He just went in and got sick before he could speak. Huh, fortunately they were in that place and they quickly controlled Uncle Shen, otherwise, there would probably be someone else who would be injured."

"Order Supervision Office..." Shang Jianyao repeated, "How many people were there at that time?"

"There are three or four? If you want to subdue a 'unintentional person', two people will definitely not do it." Long Yuehong guessed.

Shang Jianyao did not hide his "curious" and asked about various details, and had a preliminary impression of the whole thing:

After dinner, Shen Du wandered around the door of the "Event Center" for a while, looking dazed and looking ugly.

After about ten minutes, he began to walk to the "order supervision room" next to him. As soon as he entered, in just a few dozen seconds, there were a sound of fighting and roaring inside...

At that time, it was the peak of leisure after meals, and many people had witnessed the corresponding situation.

After chatting at around 7:40, Shang Jianyao said goodbye to Long Yuehong, Yang Zhenyuan, and Zhou Qi who came to find her husband, left the "activity center" and walked towards her home.

As he was approaching No. 196, Area B, he glanced at the bottom of the door first.

There I drew a simple baby picture with white chalk.

This means that at 5:30 am tomorrow, the "Life Sacrifice" church will have a gathering.

…………

On the 647th floor, Jiang Baimian packed up his things and entered an elevator in a remote corner.

She swiped the electronic card and pressed the number "349".
Chapter completed!