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There were quite a few people present, but no one would have thought that such a scene would appear after entering this mysterious and unknown Third Research Institute.

"It's so pitiful. I guess it was accidentally scratched during the mission?"

"But where did the scars on this person come from?"

"...That's right, since the access control of the research institute was solved just now, it should have happened before, right?"

"Look, there's not even a trace of a fight here..."

"By the way... is this the person Dean Yuan is looking for? You can see that Dean Yuan's face has changed..."

For a while there were whispers of discussions all around, Yuan Zheng looked shocked in advance in Huan Yi, and for a moment he seemed to be slumped like a teenager again, and what was even more tragic was that he couldn't bend over because of the wheelchair. When I met Huan Yi, I just stared at it like that, as if dazed.

This is what Feng Yaohan and the others saw when they arrived. Huan Yi's corpse was lying on the ground alone like that. His naked skin had a strange color, and it faintly resembled the bluish color of an early zombie.

His eyes were half-opened, as if he was dying. The strange thing is that although there were many wounds on his body, there seemed to be no fatal wounds. Even in this tragic scene, most of the blood came from the abscess on his shoulder. deep wound.

It stands to reason that if they were hunted down and hid in the research institute and broke the access control system, they might not have the ability to bandage themselves. If it was because of the zombie virus, what they saw now should not be a corpse, but a dead body. An irrational zombie.

——Furthermore, Feng Yaohan also knew that, as a high-level zombie, it was absolutely impossible for Huan Yi to lose his sanity and become a low-level zombie.

——But if he was hunted down by someone, his identity was revealed... something seemed wrong...

Feng Keyhan stared at Huan Yi's corpse in a daze...Even though his face was stained with a lot of black blood, people could easily identify his identity.

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etc?Identify?

Feng Keyhan was stunned for a moment, and instantly sensed the faint sense of disobedience since he entered this research institute.

——Why did his first reaction when he saw the corpse on the ground be 'this person is Huan Yi'?

—and the idea was before he saw that face?

You know, Huan Yi, who changed his image slightly and sneaked into the Third Research Institute, has a sense of presence and recognition of his entire face. If it is said that the presence of the Supreme Emperor with scarlet eyes is the same as that of a strategizing ninety-five master , then the assistant 'Huan Yi' of the Third Research Institute is comparable to passers-by on the street.

Although Feng Keyhan doesn't know why the overall feeling is so different because he just changed the color of his eyes, but I have to say that the image Huan Yi pretended to be is really very ordinary, from all aspects.

So now, he obviously doesn't have such a strong sense of existence, why does he instinctively come to a fixed conclusion in his mind when he sees this person at the first sight?

Feng Yaohan lowered his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his eyes.

——It can only be said that this is a hint, a very powerful psychological hint.

——To be honest, he is no stranger to this trick, because Huan Yi successfully escaped from the hell of the Third Academy with this trick in his last life.

——And the purpose of Huan also doing this...

While concentrating on his thoughts, Feng Yaohan felt his hand was gently pulled by his younger brother, and when he raised his head, he bumped directly into Yuan Zheng's exploring eyes.

...the purpose is to calculate.

From the moment Feng Keyhan and the others appeared, Yuan Zheng's eyes were tightly locked on Feng Keyhan's body. He was paying attention to Feng Keyhan's reaction to observe and analyze the authenticity of the whole incident, and whether there was any What a violation.

And Feng Keyhan's initial reaction undoubtedly gave him a very satisfying reassurance.

Although Feng Yaohan didn't have any expression on his face, from the moment he came in and saw Huan Yi, Yuan Zheng completely captured the constriction of his pupils and his disbelief.

"Dean, here are the test results..."

A researcher removed the instrument from Huan Yi's body, and handed the inspection report to Yuan Zheng.

The identity genes of each staff member of the Third Research Institute have been fully entered, and they have been registered and entered into the database since they entered the Third Research Institute. Even in the chaotic and difficult days of the end of the world, these initial entries have not been lost.

While Yuan Zheng was reading the report, Feng Yaohan stood beside his younger brother and lowered his voice slightly.

Although his voice was so weak that it seemed difficult to distinguish, Fen Zhan Liao, who had also been modified by data, could hear it clearly.

"The Taishanghuang is really good at calculating, and he calculated us too."

Feng Zhan Liao raised his eyebrows slightly, and after looking around at the corpse on the ground, Yuan Zheng and his brother, he understood the meaning of Feng Yaohan's words.

"It seems that Yuan Zheng's brain power is also very good at analyzing people~ right brother?" Feng Zhan Liao hugged Feng Keyhan's waist from behind, leaning slightly as if to comfort him or something , but said the words with a bit of a smile.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Keyhan thinks about it. No wonder Yuan Zheng observes the other person’s expression so seriously every time he sees someone. If he uses his brain power to analyze, it’s really easy to tell whether the person is lying or not. To determine whether the person can be trusted.

Speaking of which, Yuan Zheng is also clever but is mistaken by cleverness. He stubbornly believes in the expression that everyone instinctively reacts at the first moment, because the feeling of what he expects to see is completely different from the feeling of no warning.

However, Feng Yaohan was not revealed by Huan Yi this time, and on the premise that nothing was revealed, Huan Yi gave some psychological hints, thus giving Yuan Zheng a complete feedback. Wrong information, so his verification this time is destined to be far from the truth.

But what Feng Keyhan didn't expect was that Yuan Zheng's paranoia was so serious that even if seeing is believing, he still had to rely on real data to fully confirm it... I don't know where the substitute Huan Yi found was obtained. Come on, now the genetic test won't reveal the truth directly?

After Yuan Zheng read the entire test results, the leaked results that Feng Yaohan imagined did not happen at all. Instead, Yuan Zheng jumped off the wheelchair with a very unbelievable expression. Believe in what this fact looks like.

Feng Keyhan stared coldly at the old man who seemed to be in grief because of the death of his beloved disciple, and suddenly felt that the substitute on the ground seemed to have changed in some way compared to just now?

"A Liao..."

"Brother, did you see it?" Feng Zhan Liao Cou lowered his voice next to Feng Yaohan's ear, "What was that corpse holding in its hand?"

Feng Keyhan's eyes turned around on the stand-in body on the ground, as expected, he seemed to be holding something in his stiff left hand, but there was nothing there now.

...What exactly did Huan Yi leave behind, and what is he going to do...

Feng Keyhan frowned, and Huan Yi was a little confused about the arrangement that he made later, but just looking at Yuan Zheng, who was sitting paralyzed next to the corpse because of his inability to move, was heartbroken... It seemed that his current behavior was not that simple.

After finally persuading Yuan Zheng to come back, he sat in the wheelchair again. The old man who seemed to have been decadent just now suddenly had sharp eyes, and carefully looked at everyone present one by one as if asking questions. Before Huan's accident, I hope there are people who have seen him--it is best to tell everything that is known."

Everyone present felt that Yuan Zheng's phone call was nothing more than the sudden remarks of an old man who couldn't express his sadness and anger, but because they still didn't want to have anything to do with the Third Research Institute, they all shook their heads frankly to express their ignorance.

Only Cheng Hui stared at the dead body on the ground with flickering eyes, but when Yuan Zheng asked, he still shook his head to express his ignorance.

Yuan Zheng didn't seem to notice Cheng Hui's eyes, he just stopped his gaze for a while and then retracted his gaze, looking exhausted physically and mentally.

A vigorous search for someone in the research institute ended in such an anticlimactic manner, but in the next few days, Mr. Zhao received the news that Yuan Zheng, the dean of the third research institute, and Wei Ze had a good relationship.

This made Zhao Qiuwen feel the wonder of the world for a while.

And for a while, Feng Keyhan has been seriously considering the overall connection of this incident, but it seems that there is such a crucial clue missing to connect them together.

——It would be great if Huan Yi could come forward and explain...

Although I know that my friend in distress is definitely not dead, but there is also no trace of him and he can't find his whereabouts. What should be different is still a dead end.

But before Feng Yaohan contemplated hard and reached a conclusion, he received an invitation from Shangguan first.

The place where Shang Guan invited Feng Yaohan to meet this time was the Zhao residence where they met for the first time. When Feng Yaohan pushed open the door of the living room, Shang Guan, who was sitting sideways in front of the window, seemed to be in a daze. He felt as if he had gone back in time to the time when they first met.

But the difference is that Shang Guan seems to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a long time. He can't see it himself, but Feng Keyhan can tell that his complexion and mental state are not very good.

But even so, he still had to hold his face up and show a smile to Feng Keyhan.

"Xiaohan." He tilted his head slightly and listened carefully with his ears, then turned to the direction of the key letter, "Didn't your brother come with you?"

"No, I asked him to wait outside." Feng Yaohan slightly accentuated his walking voice, and received a grateful smile from Shang Guan.

"He can listen to you?" Shang Guan laughed as if teasing him.

Feng Keyhan brought the cup of warm tea prepared for him on the table in advance, and replied with a chuckle, "Children always have to be obedient."

Shang Guan sighed with a smile, "Yes...how good it is to be obedient..."

Feng Yaohan drank his tea, the two fell silent together, and Shang Guan was the first to speak.

"I've heard that it's spread quite widely in the Zidu base." Shang Guan held his teacup and looked out the window. Although his eyes were completely useless, he really wanted to do this instinctively.

"Brothers have heard my explanation, but none of us thought that he would be so close to us. He was completely in a base but never met once." He rubbed his teacup, as if telling an anecdote He also smiled at Feng Keyhan, "Speaking of which, the brothers' first reaction was to teach Yi a lesson. You should really see the chaotic scene at that time."

"Shang Guan," Feng Yaohan looked at the bewildered young man, frowning slightly, "The Supreme Emperor's life is very hard, and the people who are talking outside are not him."

Shang Guan lowered his head and kept rubbing the cup with his fingers, "Well, I know."

"Speaking of which, today is a good day for chatting, that's what I think." Shang Guan sighed, and smiled apologetically at the key letter. Come on, Xiaohan."

Seeing Shang Guan's obviously not in a good state, Feng Keyhan was a little worried and couldn't help frowning.

As if he could sense Feng Keyhan's worry, Shang Guan shook his head with a smile, "It's okay, have you forgotten that I have the ability to prophesy? Don't worry."

Although the state is very wrong, but since Shangguan has already said this, it is not good to say anything more, so he left the reception room according to Shangguan's intention.

Shang Guan turned his gaze out of the window again, covered his heart slightly and tried to shrink himself into a ball.

"...Even so, I'd be scared..."

Feng Yaohan left the living room as he said, and when he turned around to close the door, he saw Shang Guan's back curled up slightly, as if he was crying.

Sighing helplessly, he looked at Fen Zhan Liao, who was waiting for him at the door, who raised his eyebrows slightly. Feng Yaohan turned back to look at the closed door behind him and sighed. His gaze swept to a corner, and his tone was indifferent.

"Since you're all here, why don't you come out?"

"The Supreme Emperor."