Doomsday Superstar [Rebirth]

Lin Chuchen rushed to Beijing overnight, and after getting off the plane, he kept calling Yang Xiuyuan, but the number was still empty. He didn't know whether he was blocked or Yang Xiuyuan canceled his mobile phone number so quickly, but no matter what it was, it stands to reason It shouldn't be a harbinger of Yang Xiuyuan's accident, after all, none of the kidnappers is in the mood to block the address book or go to the business hall.

But such a situation made him even more uneasy, why did Yang Xiuyuan have to cut off contact with him?What about Narino?Does Narino no longer have his contact information?

He subconsciously felt that Narito must know the situation, but the problem now was that if he answered Narito's call, it would be a quarrel over whether to act now or talk later, and there was no time to talk about Brother Yuan.After thinking about it, he simply turned off the phone.First, he didn't want Chengye's phone to keep ringing to interfere with his decision. Second, after turning off the phone, he couldn't be located. Not only Chengye, but anyone who could locate him would lose his whereabouts.

He went to Yang Xiuyuan's house first, but there was no response after knocking on the door for a long time, and then contacted Linda with a public phone, but Linda said that Yang Xiuyuan hadn't contacted her, and it was said that he was talking to the group.At this point, he knew that something might have happened to Yang Xiuyuan.

But he didn't have any ideas. It was almost dawn, so he took a taxi to the place he had agreed with the detective to prepare for the night's action.

Narino spent the whole night at the airport. He didn't know if it was the wrong time or there were few planes in this place. He was stunned because he couldn't find a plane to leave at night. He finally bought a plane ticket in the early morning. He didn't bother to go back to the hotel anymore. I found a big sofa in the waiting room and rested all night.

In the past few hours, he has been sleeping in a daze and restlessly. For a while, he dreams that Lin Chuchen is angry and wants to break up. In the cold sweat, he finally leaned against the back of the sofa and kept his eyes wide open until dawn.By the time it was time for him to board the plane, thick dark circles had formed around his eyes, stubble had also appeared, his hair was messed up, his face was not very good-looking, and he could hardly recognize the appearance of the original star.

But he didn't care too much, went to the bathroom to wash his face with water, and then boarded the plane. It was not until he ate a not-so-tasty plane meal that he finally suppressed the low blood sugar that he got up early.

It's been a long time since he became a neighbor with Lin Chuchen, he was fed well, his stomach problem did not reoccur, and his health improved a lot. As a result, he returned overnight before liberation.

It was already late when he got off the plane, and he returned home at a high speed, but he didn't see anyone. He went to that damn detective agency, and was shut down again. He stood at the crossroads outside the office, suddenly not knowing what to do.

The phone was turned off, and Lin Chuchen thought about eliminating his interference, so what else can he do now?

"Xiaoqi, help me check Brother Chen's flight information, credit card records, ID card usage, and the last location of the phone. Any information related to him, find someone for me before tonight."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Chuchen stood at the door of the basement of the Donggu Building, looking at the slowly closing door.

"This key card can still be used once. You can swipe it out when you are done. After swipe it out, it will be useless after 10 seconds. As soon as we receive this use signal, we will start to interfere with the building's alarm system and monitoring. , the time is 5 minutes, you come out quickly, don't dawdle, otherwise we will not be responsible for anything that happens."

The detective's nagging still echoed in Lin Chuchen's mind. He put the small chip called "door card" into his pocket and began to look around the 100-square-meter space.The entire space is more than [-] square meters, but some places are separated by doors and walls. The detective did not give him other keys, so it is estimated that there is no way to open it-violent destruction can be tried, but it is not recommended.

This [-]-square-meter large space is like a chaotic small magazine office, with desks and swivel chairs, computers, small office rooms with no doors separated by glass, and large boxes piled up in the corners and exposed inside. A pile of materials came.

Lin Chuchen put on his gloves, and started to check the computer first. However, the computers all had passwords. The detective work was not in place, and he was not given a tool to crack the password, or a Trojan horse program. document.

This environment is really not like a laboratory, at most it is an archive room or a place where you work, and you may only find written materials, but the hill-like materials behind you really discourage Lin Chuchen. Areas can find things like plans, maps, master plans, etc.

However, he was disappointed. In the end, there was nothing. The desk cabinet was not even locked, and it was empty.

However, he still found a problem. This office seemed to be abandoned, because there was a thin layer of dust on the desks.He was too nervous to notice at first, and then he walked around the house and found that it was the same everywhere, even the special space enclosed by the glass wall-except the one behind the protrusion on the west wall.

This location is very clean, but there is no office atmosphere.There are more or less computers or small notebooks in other positions, as if the owner has not finished finishing today and will continue to work tomorrow when he goes to work.But in this position, although the dust has been wiped clean, the table is not as clean as someone used it, and there is nothing in the cabinet, the entire table is empty.

He turned around the table in disbelief, trying to find out some mechanism, but he almost pried open the corresponding floor under the table, but he didn't find anything useful.

He sat down on the table helplessly, wondering if this thing is a mechanism for time travel?He also has the knowledge of time travel recently. There are no papers and classics, and some are only irresponsible novels and film and television dramas, because most of them travel to the past, and basically the media are antiques and ancient jade. Parallel He really hasn't found out what the world relies on to wear.He stood up and took a flashlight to carefully examine the texture of the table. It didn't look like an antique either!

He suddenly felt that what Cheng Ye said was quite right, and he really had to wait for him to come, otherwise, with his own IQ, he might not be able to find the evidence even if he was stunned.

Narino said that he is a physical player and not suitable for using his brain.

Narino also said that everything can be done according to him.

Narino is definitely going to be angry this time, and he has to be coaxed when he goes back. It's really troublesome, why do he owe someone so much and run out...

Narino... oh, Narino...

Thinking of this, he tapped on the desktop habitually, but suddenly there was a "boom" in the silent room, which instantly startled him.When he came back to his senses, he realized that the sound didn't seem quite right, so he lay down on the table and tapped lightly twice.

"Dong dong."

Sure enough... the tabletop is hollow, but the empty range is not large.

He fumbled back and forth, but didn't find the mechanism. He thought it was sealed and didn't plan to take it out again.Fortunately, he brought a knife, and he scratched a circle under the table with the knife, and the piece of wood fell off. He reached out to touch it, and sure enough, he found a few pieces of paper in the interlayer, because only a few pieces of paper needed to be placed. The interlayer is not thick, no wonder he didn't find it when he checked it before.

He pulled out the papers and looked at them with a flashlight. Very well, he could understand.

The first piece of paper seems to be a cover, with two lines of words, namely "Simulation Experiment of Space-Time Shuttle" and "Experimental Unit: Donggu Pagoda".

He read the experiment report in Narito, and knew that this was the format of the experiment report, so he happily opened the second page, but he was disappointed again, the content written on the second page did not have the experimental process and theory as imagined , only the corresponding name of the experimental purpose and the experimental subject.

"Experimental purpose: to verify the feasibility of space-time travel and the plasticity of the human brain. Subjects: A01 Lu Feifei, A02 Ma Zhe, A03 Jack Blue, A04..."

Judging from this list, these subjects should be divided into eleven groups, ranging from A to K, with 6 to 12 people in each group. The first two groups seem to have women and foreigners, and the latter are all Chinese. Men, but there are only numbers and names on it, there is no way to sum up other similarities, and there is no way to know whether these people are still alive.

Lin Chuchen turned on his phone and adjusted it to airplane mode, and took a picture of the list. When he went back, he could compare it with the previous experiment report to see if he could find these people or their relatives.

When he was about to turn to the next page, a name suddenly caught his attention.

B11 Yang Siyuan.

Yang Siyuan, Yang Xiuyuan... What's the name of Brother Yuan's younger brother?

Lin Chuchen felt his heart beat faster for a while, and the excitement that seemed to touch the truth instantly filled his whole body.He carefully touched the name twice, then turned to the next page.

In the next second, the excitement in his upper body just now faded away, replaced by bone-chilling coldness.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Narino yelled at his mobile phone on the main road: "I can't find anyone, and I can't find anything. What do I feed you for? Do you eat white rice?"

He was really in a hurry, and all the people under his command were let out, but he tossed and tossed all day without any results.

"Brother Yuan didn't find anything before he left..." the other end of the phone said weakly.

"Well, yes, so you can fish with peace of mind, right? He won't turn to the studio after he leaves? So you don't need to work?"

The other side shut up like a cicada, and Narino had nothing to say, so he hung up the phone directly.

In fact, there was still a place to look for, but he didn't want to go until the last moment.But now it is clearly the last moment.

He turned around and got into the car, and drove towards the headquarters building of Donggu.

Lin Chuchen felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his five senses, which had been very vigilant since he entered the door, had all stopped working. If someone came in at this time, he had no doubt that he would be captured in minutes.

But he couldn't control his autonomic nerves, all the blood in his body ran away, his consciousness floated up from his body, and he said to him sinisterly, look at the people you trust.

On the piece of paper he held in his hand, the title on the top was "List of Shareholders and Persons in Charge of Donggu Information Technology Co., Ltd. someone very close.

Yang Xiuyuan and Chengye.

The name Yang Xiuyuan may be the same name, but the name Chengye is really rare. There are not many people with the surname "Cheng", and those with "ye" in their names are even rarer.He knew almost at a glance that this was the Narino he knew.

And as if to confirm his guess, the two names Cheng Ye and Yang Xiuyuan were actually next to each other.

The author has something to say: the saved manuscript is gone, and I need to write every day, but fortunately this story is about to end, but it may not be guaranteed to be updated daily, but it should be finished this month... right...