A Doctor's Zombie Feeding Diary

We walked out of the door immediately, and before we got near the lifting platform, we received a communication from Jiali Miweier.

"He was caught and is now being held in a temporary interrogation room." He said, "I am not in charge of this incident, so I only have one chance to go in for interrogation. After that, he will be transferred directly to the Security Bureau. Hurry up Come down, I'll wait at the door."

I agreed, quickened my pace and walked up the lifting platform, and went straight back to the first floor.The lobby of the residential building was not as empty as it was in the morning, and people of various identities gathered together and chatted softly.Jiali Miweier stood at the gate, probably because of the vigorous running, there was still some sweat on his forehead that he hadn't wiped off, and his coat was draped over his shoulders, but his breathing was still steady.Occasionally, someone would look at him and Niyo beside him, whispering, and I couldn't guess what kind of topic they were talking about.

I led Gerald through these loose crowds, walked up to Carrie Miville, and asked, "Go straight?"

"Yes." Jiali Miweier turned around and walked towards the left, "Nie will go in with us to make a record, and the interrogation room will also record simultaneously, so although it is an informal interrogation, in the end the person in charge of this incident It will also be a piece of information when interrogated by someone else."

"Where did you catch him?"

"This memorial meeting gathered most of the core figures from the government, the military, and the research community, all of whom are high-ranking, so the peripheral protection measures are well done. Unless someone from the army escorts him away, he will not be at all. How far he might have escaped," said Carrie Miville. "Besides the reason for his attack on Webster, the superior mainly wants to see if he can find out how he broke through such a heavily guarded net." of."

I smiled and asked, "Such as internal support?"

Jiali Miweier turned his head and glanced at me, his expression didn't look very surprised, and he probably guessed the possibility long ago, but he didn't say it all the time, "Let's go and see the situation first."

A small room with no facilities except a small door at the back of the auditorium during the temporary interrogation.Two rows of guards stood at the door of the room, and there was a table at the side of the room. The attacker was tied to a chair in the center of the room, and two guards in full armor stood beside him.When we walked in, the assailant was hanging his head, his hands were tied behind the back of the chair and he couldn't move. His body was also covered with mud and some blood. He probably suffered some injuries during the escape.

We went behind the table and sat down, and the two guards looked us over and took a small step back.I put my hand on the back of Gerald's chair, pushed him slightly back, and nodded to Carrie Miville.

Judging from the assailant's physical condition, it is estimated that someone came in first to interrogate him once, and the two gentlemen next to him didn't look like soft-hearted people, and he probably had already suffered a round.

Jiali Miweier looked at him, frowned, and said first: "Raise your head."

The man remained motionless for a long time before slowly raising his head.Only then did I see his face clearly. Unexpectedly, he was quite a young man, probably younger than Gerald. The shape of his face could still be seen a little round and immature, and his eyes were full of anger. with hatred.The only thing that didn't fit his current state was that he was pursing his lips tightly, instead of impulsively cursing like a normal young man.

I held Gerald's hand, moving my fingers slowly and gently, thinking about it without speaking, waiting for Carrie Miville to speak.

"Looking at your expression, you should be very clear about the identity of the Mr. Webster you tried to murder today," Carrie Miville asked coldly, "Why do you want to kill him?"

This time the young man's expression became visibly angry and ferocious, and he raised his voice and cursed fiercely: "He's a jerk!"

"Calm down, take back all your indignant emotions for a while, it's not your turn to mess around here." Jiali Miweier still didn't have any extra expressions, and his tone was quite stable without fluctuations, "I understand If you don't, just be honest and tell me why he's a jerk."

The young man glared at Jiali Miweier for a long time, then gritted his teeth, lowered his head in frustration, and said in a sad tone, "My father is a researcher at the Northern Research Institute... If this incident hadn't happened, he should have continued to work hard , made a career in the research world鈥攊t's all that bastard's fault!"

After listening to his words, I also learned a general idea. I glanced at Niyo who was inputting all the useful information into the terminal, and asked tentatively: "Why do you think your father was killed in the Northern Research Institute and Weber Is Sturt absolutely connected? What if he is actually innocent and doesn't know the cause of this sudden incident at all?"

"Impossible!" The young man struggled violently and excitedly, and roared, his movements were so violent that even the heavy chair was shaken.The two guards next to him quickly stepped forward, pressed his shoulders, and pressed two firearms against his chest.

Jiali Miweier waved at the two of them, signaling them not to be too nervous, and then asked again: "Why is it impossible?"

"When my father came home a few months ago, he told me that he will devote himself to an important experiment in the next time. The risk is very high, but if it succeeds, it will definitely be a great cause." Young His eyes gradually turned red, and his voice trembled as he choked up and said, "I said at the time that I didn't want him to go, it's obviously dangerous... This incident happened definitely because of that bastard! It鈥檚 because he insists on doing those illegal experiments!鈥?br>
"Very good." I turned my head to the side and sighed, and whispered as if talking to myself, "Now the entire Northern Research Institute is inseparable."

"Other researchers are still restricted by the army, and none of them can escape under the control of the army's eyeliner." Jiali Miweier said to me, then glanced at the record of the terminal in Niyo's hand, and once again asked the young man "Has your father mentioned to you what kind of experiment this is?" asked the man.

"No." The young man replied sullenly, turning his head and unwilling to look at us.

Jiali Miweier nodded, looked at the young man for a while, and then spoke again: "I am not in charge of your specific interrogation, but I still have two questions that I hope you can answer truthfully. If your answer If everything is reasonable, maybe we can find out the truth about your father's sacrifice this time and give you a fair answer."

Hearing what he said, the young man turned his head and stared at him without speaking.

"First of all," Jiali Miweier picked up a transparent bag from the table beside him, raised it up as a gesture, and asked, "Where did you get this PD-131?"

"Someone sold it to me." The young man evaded Jiali Miweier's gaze, and replied with a frown, "It took all my savings to buy this one, if it wasn't for the guy who sold me the gun Said that the aim of this gun is better, so I went to buy a cheaper one in the market.鈥?br>
"Little thing," I kept paying attention to the changes in his expression, and only smiled when he finished speaking, "I can understand your grief and indignation at losing your father, and I can also guess who you promised you would never give up. I will disclose information about him to anyone鈥攂ut if you continue to lie, I can't guarantee what will happen to you in the end."

The young man's expression obviously became a little nervous and flustered. He glanced at me twice, put on a candid look, and tried to defend himself as naturally as possible: "What I said is true, why do you think it's true? Am I lying?"

I glanced at Gerald and sighed in my heart that this kid is much more honest than him, and he will never play any tricks in front of me.But I naturally wouldn't say anything more in this kind of place, I shook my head, and said to the young man: "Then let's not talk about this topic for now, let's talk about another question鈥攈ow did you get into the synagogue? "

"It came in along the corner of the wall." The young man gave me a puzzled look, but still replied, "The guards at the door are all facing the same direction. As long as I move behind them, of course they can't see me."

I laughed again, didn't speak again, and threw the questioning task back to Jiali Miweier.

"There are sniper teams lurking in every position around the auditorium, and there are almost no dead spots," Jiali Miweier interjected, "If you want to walk into the auditorium safely with that gun, it is only possible if there is no one to respond. Dig it out from the ground鈥攏ow, have you considered telling the truth? If not, we will check the military video of the entire memorial service, this is your only chance to tell us the truth." Jiali Mi Will looked at him and added slowly: "If you really respect your father, don't let him die in an unclear way."

The young man lowered his head, and I could vaguely see his expression in extreme struggle.But after staring at him for a few seconds, I looked away and turned to look at Gerald.

This little guy was also listening carefully just now, and probably could barely keep up with our topic, so his expression didn't look quite confused now, and he also looked at me after noticing my gaze.

I smiled at him, stretched out my hand and brushed away the tail of hair stuck in the collar of his neck, thinking that it might be time to cut his hair again.

After a short silence, I heard the young man say finally resignedly, "...I don't know who he is, but if I could see his face again, I'd recognize him."