long night fire

"What's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Wenfeng repeated the words countless times, "Didn't you also be afraid when you did genetic modification and transplanted biological prosthetics?"

Jiang Baimian argued amusedly and helplessly:

"I was in a coma at the time, how would I know if I was afraid?"

"Don't you need anesthesia for surgery?" Jiang Wenfeng felt more and more that his youngest daughter was not letting him worry.

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

"I'm just afraid of the feeling that I can't control anything and feel like dying."

Without waiting for Jiang Wenfeng to say more, she took a quick look around:

"Where's Mom?"

"The company sent two boxes of apples, and she took one 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 dinner not long ago." Jiang Wenfeng shook his head.

Jiang Baimian immediately pointed to the study:

"I use your computer."

"Go, go." Jiang Wenfeng looked disgusted.

Jiang Baimian walked briskly into the study, turned on his father's computer, and logged into his company internal account.

There is a local area network built inside "Pangaea".

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

Of course, the content that people with different permissions can see and the functions they can use must be different, and even logging in in different places will have different restrictions.

For the vast majority of employees of "Panga Biology", computers are rare gadgets that can only be seen in the workplace, and the number is also small.

With the help of his father's account, Jiang Baimian looked at various low-class content one by one in chronological order.

She was not impatient, just like browsing normally.

The news above is much richer and more in-depth than the whole news.

Finally, Jiang Baimian saw a headline:

"Report on Routine Investigation into the Death of D8 Staff Wang Yafei"

Jiang Baimian immediately clicked in and read carefully:

"...One hour before and after, the monitoring at the elevator entrance did not find any outsiders who did not belong to the floor where the incident occurred...

"...A number of employees confirmed that no one approached Wang Yafei at that time...

"...an autopsy revealed sudden cardiac death...

"Conclusion: Rule out homicide and deal with natural death."

Jiang Baimian nodded slightly, and said silently:

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

This shows that after the establishment of the company, it has certain experience in preventing damage from various factors including the awakened ones.

Jiang Baimian didn't stay on the current page too much, so he quickly closed it and started browsing other content.

After reading a lot of irrelevant things, she entered the medical section and looked up various health care knowledge.

During this process, she searched seemingly casually:

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

Soon, the results appeared, and the overall probability was within the normal range.

Jiang Baimian looked down one record after another, his eyebrows moved suddenly.

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

The 478th floor is the floor where Wang Yafei served as the director 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, such an incidence rate is not too high and is completely acceptable, but in the eyes of Jiang Baimian who is speculating, it looks very suspicious.

Recording further back, the incidence of sudden cardiac death on the 478th floor returned to normal, one case per year, or none.

Jiang Baimian closed this page and started browsing other content.

However, her eyes were a little out of focus.

"This means that the awakened person is a resident of the 478th floor? And he only awakened in the last year?

"From a psychological point of view, it's hard not to give it a try when a person has acquired such powerful power... There is a high probability of revenge against the target you hate...

"Moreover, this can also explain why the 'Life Sacrifice' sect wanted to execute Wang Yafei this time... Logically speaking, every time, uh, at the trouble sharing meeting, there will always be members who accuse so and so, but Shang Jian Yao did not Never seen anyone die from it...

"It is precisely because there is an awakened member of the sect on the floor where Wang Yafei works, who can operate well without leaving any clues, and was discovered by the company, so the 'Life Sacrifice' sect decided to implement divine punishment this time, so that 495 Believers at the upper level are more in awe of the command, more devout and obedient?

"Then what's the matter with the severe infection of 'Wuxin disease'?

"With such a convenient method, why should the awakened ones kill Wang Yafei? Wouldn't it be good to let him also be infected with 'Wuxin disease'? This will be more concealed and the effect will be better.

"Could it be that it's not 'no heart disease', but a similar symptom caused by a certain ability of the awakened?"

The thoughts in Jiang Baimian's mind tossed and turned, but continued to browse quietly on the surface.

……

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

This time, he didn't brush his teeth, but just washed his face with cold water to make himself more refreshed.

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

As he walked, he looked up at the ceiling.

There's a blinking red dot there, representing a surveillance camera.

Many employees think that, except for a few key areas, most of the surveillance cameras should be damaged and unusable. There should be more cameras in play than imagined.

He suddenly raised his arm and shone the camera with a flashlight.

Then, he leaned against the wall, into a corner.

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

After checking the code according to the procedure, he entered the room and found a place to sit down.

Different from usual, everyone seemed to be depressed at this gathering. Before the "guide" Ren Jie came out, no one spoke, no one chatted, and I don't know what they were thinking.

Inside, Jian Xin and Zhuo Zhengyuan changed their sitting postures from time to time, appearing very unsteady.

Finally, the "guide" Ren Jie came out from the inner room and walked between the wardrobe, cupboard and the big bed.

She looked around and said with a serious expression:

"We convened a meeting today because there is something to report."

While speaking, her body trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of something, but there was a frantic look on her face.

After a pause, Ren Jie said in a deep voice:

"Shen Du wanted to betray the sect, and he has already suffered God's punishment."

Chapter 12 The Order of the Long Night

"Shen Du wanted to betray the sect, and he has already suffered God's punishment."

In Li Zhen's house, the dim lights fell unevenly on everyone, bringing different interlacing of light and shade.

For nearly ten seconds, no one spoke here, not even the sound of breathing seemed to exist.

The whole room felt as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Finally, the "guide" Ren Jie broke the silence, bent her arms, and acted like shaking a baby:

"Praise be to your tolerance!"

As soon as she finished speaking, rapid and heavy snorts sounded in the room, and they seemed to have been held in for a long time.

"Praise for your tolerance!" All members of the church followed suit.

They are more devout than ever.

Shang Jian Yao was mixed in, doing the movements of shaking the baby meticulously, without any fluctuation in his voice.

"Guide" Ren Jie turned and said:

"The sinner Wang Yafei also suffered God's punishment."

After she finished speaking, she looked around slowly, causing everyone to lower their heads.

Ren Jie no longer mentioned the matter of Shen Du and Wang Yafei, and began to preach.

This time, she was talking about the nobility and holiness of Si Ming.

Towards the end, she once again glanced at each member one by one:

"My Lord is forgiving and majestic.

"He is always watching the world.

"And the 'Holy Master' has been paying attention to us, and no one can hide from his eyes."

Just now, she mentioned the internal structure of the "Sacrifice of Life" church for the first time:

Those who have just joined are "newcomers", who have made certain contributions, and after developing a lot of believers, they can be promoted to "leaders", and above the "leaders" are "sage masters".

As for whether the "Holy Master" is still up, and what the title is, Ren Jie didn't say.

"Praise your tolerance!" All the "newborns" shook the baby again.

Because this was an impromptu gathering and there was no sacrament, they got up quickly and left in batches.

Shang Jian Yao was just about to go out, but was stopped by Ren Jie.

The "guide" smiled and said to him:

"Don't be too scared, Si Ming Zhi Sui is tolerant.

"As long as you don't blaspheme the gods and don't betray the sect, He will only give blessings, not divine punishment."

Ren Jie's attitude towards Shang Jianyao is much more cordial than before.

"Praise for your tolerance." Shang Jianyao replied devoutly.

After leaving Li Zhen's house, he held a flashlight, approached the wall, and walked forward neither fast nor slow.

Wherever he looked, he saw Jian Xin and Zhuo Zhengyuan, the couple who caused Wang Yafei's death.

The light from their torches was very weak and seemed to need new batteries.

In the dim and swaying light, the couple walked eagerly, as if they were afraid of some monsters that would come out of the darkness.

Shang Jianyao sped up his pace slightly, and then returned to normal, watching the dim light representing Jian Xin and Zhuo Zhengyuan disappear around the corner.

……

At 7:50 am, room 647 on the 14th floor.

Shang Jianyao didn't wait for Long Yuehong to join him, and came to the room assigned to the "Old Tune Group".

As he expected, Jiang Baimian had arrived and was sitting on his seat, holding a pen in a daze.

Sensing Shang Jianyao entering the door, Jiang Baimian beckoned:

"Some gains."

Shang Jian Yao quickly jumped over.

"...the movements don't have to be so exaggerated." Jiang Baimian's expression was a little dull.

"My brain twitched." Shang Jianyao explained seriously.

"Okay, I know you have a doctor's certificate." Jiang Baimian sighed helplessly.

She turned serious and said: