Chapter 130 Spore Memory (14) (1st update + 2nd update + 20w nutrient solution 3rd update) [VIP]

Chang Lan spoke mysteriously, hiding his guess in a conversation that looked like a joke, as if he was teasing the other party. The nurse was amused by him and laughed: "Could it be that all people in this world are villains?"

"Maybe?" He glanced at Bai Jinshu, stood up, and gave him his bed. "Why else would so many people see villains after eating mushrooms? These people never knew each other before, so why did they speak in such a unified voice after eating mushrooms?"

Chang Lan lowered her voice, hooked her arm around Bai Jinshu's neck mysteriously, and blinked at the nurse: "There must be something... that can only be seen after eating mushrooms."

"You've worked here for so long... You've never doubted it. So many people say that they see little people after being poisoned by mushrooms. Is it possible that these little people really exist?"

"That's not so exaggerated," the nurse said, laughing so hard that she doubled over. "Just now, a patient kept shouting that we had stepped on his figurine to death. If such things really exist, there will always be someone who can encounter them."

"Besides, how can you improve your vision by eating mushrooms?" The nurse blinked. "Do you think I haven't read novels? Things like this in novels must be rare treasures, right?"

"Then... these mushrooms are plants that have been passed down for thousands of years," Chang Lan said readily, "They contain the immortal energy when they were first born. If ordinary people who have not opened their immortal orifices come into contact with this immortal energy, their spiritual consciousness will be opened, and they can see things that people without spiritual vision cannot see, such as villains."

"A patient said the same thing last time," the nurse curled her lips and couldn't help laughing, "He also said that his spiritual consciousness has been opened and he has discovered the great secret of this world. He will soon be able to become a saint in the flesh and ascend to the upper realm."

"By the way, do you see our window guardrails?" The nurse pointed to the metal guardrails in front of the window of the room. "Our floor is the only inpatient department in the entire hospital with guardrails because of this patient."

"At that time... he insisted that he had discovered the intermediate secret of this world and wanted to leave now. He jumped out of the window. Fortunately, the director was very strong at that time and pulled him back to the ground."

The nurse's eyes were filled with a hint of amusement, but also with a lot of fear: "Our department is on the sixth floor. If we jump down, something bad will happen. The patient is seriously poisoned and keeps yelling that he wants to jump out of the window, saying that we are all mediocre people who are preventing him from becoming an immortal... Maybe he read too many novels before dinner."

"What happened next?" Bai Jinshu asked with a raised eyebrow.

This person's symptoms sound like he really saw something.

I don’t know what he saw that made him think he had become an immortal and want to jump out of the window.

"Later..." The nurse shrugged, "I gave him an injection of atropine and he calmed down."

"After waking up, the patient didn't say anything about what he did when he was poisoned?" Chang Lan asked with a curious look.

"Him? He doesn't remember it at all."

The nurse smiled and said, "Short videos weren't popular at that time. I should have filmed his symptoms earlier. If the hospital had an annual ranking of the most outrageous symptoms of fungus poisoning, he would definitely be ranked first."

"Come to think of it, is there anyone who, after waking up, would think that what they saw in a hallucination was real?" Chang Lan acted with great interest.

"Is it the kind where you feel like you have become a deity in a fantasy world, and then after you wake up you think that the fantasy is real, and you shout that you are a deity?"

"Well... there are some," the nurse thought for a while, "When I was a child, when medical conditions were not so good, I heard my parents tell me about an incident. There was an uncle on our street who ate mushrooms and got poisoned. I don't know what he saw, but he was scared to death. Since he woke up, he has been suspicious. Later, when he was crossing the road, I don't know if he felt something was chasing him from behind, so he ran across the road without even looking at the cars, and was hit and killed..."

Bai Jinshu frowned slightly and looked at Chang Lan.

Chang Lan didn't know the specific progress of their investigation, but he knew that Group [0106] was responsible for all kinds of bizarre car accidents.

From this description, it seems that most car accidents are caused by people thinking they have seen something?

Bai Jinshu was pondering in his mind. According to the nurse, there are three possible outcomes for people who have been poisoned by mushrooms. The luckier ones will forget what they saw during the period of poisoning because of the toxins. Most ordinary people will remember what they saw, but it is very likely that they will only remember what they thought in their memory.

For example, the Mario girl mistook the roots of the bonsai plant in the hospital for Mario's green water pipe. If she still remembers it after she wakes up, she will most likely only remember that she saw Mario's water pipe in her hallucination. The memory of the brain will beautify and blur everything, leaving her with no idea of ​​what she is seeing after she wakes up.

Those who are less fortunate may be like the uncle the nurse mentioned. He was san checked after being poisoned by mushrooms, and he did not forget this memory. As a result, after he woke up, he was afraid of this world that might hide invisible creatures, and an accident happened due to his suspicion.

But there are three problems with this inference.

First, can all people who are poisoned by fungi see the creatures of the K-type? What kind of world do normal people see when they are poisoned by fungi? Is it because Shemochu’s memory is full of K-type creatures that he sees the creatures of the K-type in his hallucinations?

Second, as the nurse said, all people with mushroom poisoning can see the little people. So if these little people really exist, why hasn't anyone come into contact with them?

The third and most important question is, why do mushrooms cause this? Is it only mushrooms that can do this, or are there other ways?

Bai Jinshu lowered his eyes and touched his chin thoughtfully.

If the answer was as simple as mushroom, then why would Yunling, whose headquarters is in Yunnan Province, be forced to seek help from the outside world?

There must be something they haven't discovered.

While he was thinking, Chang Lan started chatting with the nurse again. When he looked up, he just heard the nurse's last words: "In fact, mushroom poisoning is very dangerous. The damage to the brain is permanent, and it is often nephrotoxic and hepatotoxic. The damage to the liver and kidneys is very serious. Even if the poison is detoxified in time, it will still cause certain damage in the future. However, now that medical conditions are advanced, most people take treatment quickly, and Western medicine takes effect quickly, so this kind of thing happens less frequently."

"That villain..." Chang Lan seemed to want to use the excuse of making up lies to get something out of the nurse. He seemed to be particularly concerned about the villain, an illusion that was very common to all the poisoned people.

Bai Jinshu saw Hua Siber coming to get the medicine from a distance, and reached out and nudged him with his elbow.

"Is that so? That's really serious. No more joking," Chang Lan said, changing the subject. "There should be a medical explanation for this situation, right?"

"There is indeed an explanation," the nurse said, her face becoming serious as she mentioned something related to her professional work. "From a medical point of view, this is the same substance acting on the same human nerves, causing the same result."

“Just like everyone sees red as red,” she said, “this reaction is also an uncontrollable physiological reaction.”

"For example, if you hit your eyeball hard, you will see a white light. Or everyone's floaters symptoms will have oval transparent bodies," the nurse gave an example. "Seeing little people in fungus poisoning should be a physiological reaction. This physiological reaction is manifested in vision, that is, the appearance of moving human-shaped objects."

"It's like a knee-jerk reaction. I understand." Chang Lan nodded.

"Then I..." The nurse suddenly heard the nurse's bell outside, "Let's not talk about it for now, there's a bed next door crying, I'll go there first."

Hua Siber passed by the leaving nurse, Yun Guang followed behind him and made a gesture to Bai Jinshu as if he had something to say.

"Senior," Hua Sibo looked around to see if there were any outsiders around, and said in a very anxious tone, "I just contacted a classmate who had been missing for several months after joining the investigation team."

Members of the University of Michigan Investigation Team? !

Bai Jinshu stood up straight: "What did he say?"

This person must have said something special, otherwise Yun Guang wouldn't have such an expression.

"He...told us not to investigate further," Wasber said in an awkward tone. "When I asked more questions, he refused to say anything."

"And..." Hua Sibo paused, "And I didn't take the initiative to contact this classmate. He came to me."

"During the days when you were out, I was in the quarantine observation point of the institution and was in contact with my classmates at school."

When Bai Jin told them to go out to search for Qin Sheng and Lu Zhiyu in Yunnan Province to see if they had encountered any traces during their travels, Hua Siber stayed in southern Yunnan City to prevent them from directly encountering anything related to the Ke-type creatures.

When not investigating, the exploration team members rarely have use for him. Most of the time they just need him to check the route, or go to the traffic police brigade to retrieve the surveillance footage of where the two people went, and then use Yunling's connections to find their consumption records and determine which stores and attractions they have visited.

In addition to these tasks, Wasber has been keeping in touch with his classmates.

But the situation at Michigan State University seems to be even more confusing than that here in Yunling.

As an international student, Wasber didn't know many people at the University of Michigan. Most of his friends were fellow international students in the Chinese community. Most of these classmates knew nothing about the other side of the world. After all, the University of Michigan was a prestigious university, and it didn't just offer dangerous majors like archaeology, psychology, and mysticism. There were also many students studying other top majors.

And the University of Michigan is not a school that specializes in providing a steady supply of investigators for mental hospitals and cemeteries. They are also very welcoming to these ordinary students.

Most of Wasber's friends are such students.

They live in the University of Michigan, but know nothing about the other side of the world. They spend their days like every ordinary person in the normal world, not knowing that a classmate who passes by them on campus may have just returned from some strange place a few days ago and saved the world.

They are the ordinary people who make up the largest number of people in this world.

Even at the University of Michigan, the concentration of investigators is only about 5%.

As the unlucky guy who was almost pulled into this 5%, Wasber had been racking his brains on how to avoid entering that world, and never thought that one day he would have to rack his brains on how to enter it.

However, the threshold that was always omnipresent in his eyes and that he could cross at any time at the University of Michigan seemed to become out of reach after he took leave and returned home.

He completely lost the channels to contact those investigator classmates.

An experienced investigator like Yu Rui was sent to the investigation team at some point in time and has lost contact since then.

Most of the marginal figures like him who have some understanding of this world, after keenly smelling the impending storm, chose to take leave and go home like him.

Due to the existence of investigator students, the University of Michigan has very relaxed and simple procedures and policies regarding retaining student status and long vacations. After discovering the undercurrents in the University of Michigan, these people who do not want to enter the other side of the world simply choose to avoid disaster temporarily.

The only ones who are still in school and can still be contacted are some ordinary classmates.

Hua Sibo could only get some information from them that ordinary people could also observe, such as the fact that there were fewer students in the department recently and many influential figures had disappeared.

The friends who used to be active with these classmates have more or less disappeared, and many of the active clubs in the school have not had any new activities for a long time.

Or maybe professors in the school have been taking leave frequently recently, and professors of several elective courses have not appeared for more than three months, so all the students of these courses have been forced to change their elective courses.

Some of these professors said they resigned, some said they had other things to do, and some said they went to study at other schools or were seconded by the police to handle cases.

Many professors at the University of Michigan have strong professional knowledge and are often seconded to certain government project planning or police investigations. For those who are far away or have more complicated work, it is common to not be seen for several months.

Or, the geography department seems to be organizing study tours and field trips again. A while ago, students could always be seen pushing luggage in the school.

However, their faces did not look like they were going out for a hike, but rather as if they were going to visit a grave. They all looked unhappy.

The library was recently renovated and the outside was completely fenced off. The University of Michigan reopened the online borrowing program, and students who were accustomed to studying in the library chose to find some empty classrooms. Recently, all the empty classrooms that are not scheduled for classes are often full.

It seems that some people are still going in and out of the library to borrow books. The administrator explained that these students got the teacher's approval slip and borrowed books that had not been uploaded to the online borrowing system. These books had not been entered in time. If you find that the book you need is not available when you borrow it online, you can also come to the library to find the original.

But after so many days, no one has discovered that the books they want to borrow are not available online. It may be that the students who come here frequently borrow some more obscure books.

This is the end of the other side of the world that Michigan State University can show to ordinary people.

Wasber flipped through the chat box and struggled to integrate the information.

It is very normal for a celebrity to disappear. If a senior like Yu Rui becomes like this, investigators like her will just rush to the scene of the investigation.

The professor had been on leave for a long time, so he wasn't sure which professors in the school were investigators. However, since so many student investigators had left, it was normal for a few professors to be missing for a long time.

The field survey in geography should refer to the survey team of the University of Michigan. Before he left, the University of Michigan had been sending survey teams, and it is still sending them now.

Even after the library was closed, some people were still able to enter and exit normally. Wasper knew that there were some very extraordinary things in the library of the University of Michigan, so in order to stay away from these things, he rarely went to the library since he knew this.

Normally, the area where those books are stored is separated from the normal book area that ordinary students can read. I don’t know what has happened now that it has come to the point where all normal students need to be kept out.

Separated by the Pacific Ocean, the amount of information that can be heard from the University of Michigan is astonishingly small. The only people left in it now are those who are at the center of the vortex and don't even know about the vortex. Wasber asked for several days but still didn't get any information about the investigation team.

Just when he was about to give up, a call came in on his cell phone at the medicine pick-up window.

The call came from his senior. The last time they saw each other was downstairs of the dormitory apartment. The senior helped Yu Rui, who had fallen into permanent madness, get on the car to the airport.

Later, he left with the University of Michigan's second investigation team and lost contact for several months.

Wasber had already prepared himself for the possibility that they had died in some unknown corner of the world, but who knew that this senior would suddenly call him.

"Senior?" Hua Sibo answered the phone and confirmed the other end, "Is it you?"

He was afraid that what he heard might be the voice of a professor, or even the senior's parents, calling to notify a special contact in the address book of the death.

"It's me," the senior student on the other end of the phone said calmly, "Wasbury, are you not in school now?"

"Yes," Hua Sibo was stunned, "I'm back home. Something happened at home. Senior, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"I heard you were asking about things related to us, so I knew you were not in school." The senior did not answer his question, "You have always been a smart person who doesn't want to get involved in these things. You know, don't ask. It's not good for you."

"Wait a minute, senior, I..." Hua Siber was about to say that he was exposed to these things because he had become the receptionist who received foreign aid in Yunling, but he heard the senior's voice continue.

"Okay, that's it. Don't ask any more questions. You won't get anything out of other people. We won't talk about these topics."

The person on the other end hung up the phone immediately.

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"I sent him many messages later, but he didn't reply," Wasber added. "He only sent me a voice message at the end, saying don't ask anymore. He won't even read my messages."

"He said that no one else can ask, and they won't tell us," Chang Lan touched his chin after listening to Hua Sibo's narration, "So what information does the University of Michigan have that makes them think that everything we have investigated is useless?"

"Not sure..." Wasber looked a little regretful. "I thought I could find out something from my classmates at the University of Michigan, but I didn't expect this senior to call me and warn me not to say anything. Now there is no progress in the investigation."

"It's not like we haven't found anything," Bai Jinshu leaned back a little. "Since you, a senior, can say that, it means that he who has this information thinks that we haven't found any useful clues yet."

In other words, people who discover useful clues must exhibit some very obvious, very recognizable, and immediately noticeable characteristics.

They now have a clue about mushrooms. Could it be related to mushrooms?

While Bai Jinshu was still deep in thought, he suddenly heard a sigh coming from the corridor outside: "Fuck! Is this guy crazy?"

"Who's crazy?" The three investigators in the room quickly stood up from their stools, looked at each other, and rushed to the corridor.

The corridor was still the same as before they came in. The exclamation came from the square-faced man in the elevator. Seeing a familiar person, he put down his phone and greeted him in a very familiar manner: "Hey, buddy, what a coincidence."

Bai Jinshu curled his lips and said, "What a coincidence? Isn't the Department of Gastroenterology just this small?"

"Meeting is fate," the square-faced man smiled thickly, "Brother, I remember you were poisoned by mushrooms? Don't you need an IV drip?"

"No, I'm vomiting." Bai Jinshu lowered his eyes and looked at the phone in his hand, "What is this?"

A video seemed to be playing on the phone screen.

The reason why I said "seemed" was because there was a C-type creature with a very long tongue lying on top of this person's phone, blocking all his vision. He could only see something flashing on the screen in the corner of the phone, and a constant "fuck" sound coming from the microphone.

"This?" The square-faced man held up his phone. "Didn't you check WeChat? The locals are going crazy about it!"

"What's going viral?" Yun Guang stepped forward and smiled. "We were all busy arranging the beds just now. What's going viral?"

"Someone is hacking people in Luojiu District University City!" The square-faced man put his phone in front of them very straightforwardly. "Just now, in front of everyone, someone came out with a kitchen knife and hacked people in Luojiu District University City. He was like a madman, hacking at anyone he saw!"

There was a string of chat records on his phone.

There are many records inside each record, and it is obvious that this is a "melon" that has been handled seven or eight times.

The video the man clicked on now was one of them.

The shooting location was probably on the third or fourth floor of the dormitory building. The shooter was undoubtedly a student from the university town in Luojiu District. The video was a bit shaky, but you could still see that from this position, there was a person at the cafeteria door holding a knife and madly hacking at another person on the ground.

In addition to this person, there were several other people lying on the ground nearby.

Two of the men in jackets were still struggling to flip through the pages.

Outside this area, there was a crowd of people running away quickly on the ground.

The person filming the video was a boy, his voice shaking: "Fuck, guys, someone is going crazy in front of the fifth cafeteria."

On the ground were the shrill sounds and shouts of fear from the students running in all directions.

"This guy is chopping people with a knife..." The person filming paused, "Fuck...Fuck..."

Suddenly, a very loud door opening and closing sound was heard in the video, followed by a gasp: "Old Four, what are you filming?"

"I'm taking a picture of the crazy guy down there..." The person taking the picture seemed to turn his head, and the camera shook violently. He was startled, "What's wrong with you, Lao Er?"

"Fuck, are you taking pictures of that lunatic? I just ran back from the Fifth Canteen and brushed past him. I almost got chopped!"

The man panted violently, "This guy is a lunatic. He came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and started hacking people indiscriminately. He hacked his way out of the cafeteria. He hacked at least twenty people. Many of them were lying on the ground almost dead!"

"I just ran back from downstairs. All the people who escaped from the cafeteria are hiding on the first floor of our dormitory building. The auntie has locked the doors. Stop taking pictures! Hurry up and call the eldest and third brother and tell them not to come back to the dormitory!"

"Okay, okay..." The person taking the photo turned off the video with shaking hands.

"And this." The square-faced man clicked on another video.

The location of this video is closer to the inside, and the scene is actually inside the cafeteria.

The video begins with a girl's voice: "Hey, what's going on over there? Why are there so many people?"

"It seems like someone broke into the canteen kitchen. The canteen auntie tried to stop him, but he punched her and knocked her aside. Now several aunties and uncles who were getting food from the food stalls have gathered around, and those who couldn't get food have also followed to watch the fun."

"He punched him?" The girl said in a shocked voice, "Who is this person?"

"Let's go and have a look," the man next to her pulled her, "It seems like he's surrounded by everyone."

The two walked forward a few steps, and suddenly a very loud scream broke out from the crowd: "Murder!"

"Someone is hacking people! Someone is killing people!"

"Fuck, this guy is crazy!"

“Run! Run!”

Before the person filming the video could figure out what was happening, she was pushed forward, with only her phone still working to record everything that happened behind her.

In the shaky and unclear vision, there was a blurry figure holding a kitchen knife and hacking around, blood splattering.

"That's it..." The square-faced man took back his phone. "It's all spread like wildfire in the local chat room. It's said that this guy is also a college student. I don't know why he suddenly went crazy in the cafeteria and snatched a kitchen knife from the kitchen to chop people..."

"Death penalty, must be death penalty." Two girls on both sides of the corridor were whispering angrily, "It is said that this man has hacked to death at least seven or eight people along the way..."

"Hiss...Oh my god, didn't they say that this guy was shot dead on the spot?"

It seems that it has indeed spread among the local groups.

Looking around, many of the young people visiting the patient in the corridor had similar expressions of indignation and fear on their faces.

"It seems that this man has been shot dead by the police on the spot," the square-faced man thought for a moment and said, "But... well, I don't know how many people died or were injured. This is inside a university town..."

University Town...Bai Jinshu frowned.

Isn’t there only one university town in Southern Yunnan City?

If he remembered correctly, the biology doctor in charge of their group in the Grand Duchy of Shouling was in that university town.

"Wasbury," he turned around quickly, "Go call the group investigating Dr. Biology and ask them if they know what's going on?"

"Okay," Hua Sibo just agreed, and then he saw Bai Jinshu turn around and say to Yun Guang, "Yun Guang, go downstairs."

The university town is in Luojiu District, and the hospital he is in now is also in this district. Although it is not the nearest hospital, judging from the video, there are at least twenty casualties. With such serious injuries, it is completely too late to send them to the emergency department of only one hospital.

They must be diverted to other hospitals for emergency treatment.

If nothing unexpected happens to this hospital, they will most likely send out 120.

Sure enough, as he expected, shortly after they arrived at the emergency department, several ambulances stopped outside the hospital, and the stretchers were full of injured students.

Their hospital is quite far away from the university town, so the conditions of the patients sent here are relatively better. Although they don't look so shocking, they still make people feel a chill down their spine.

Since the video had already spread among the local groups, it was speculated that many people would be sent here with injuries. The two of them were not conspicuous among the crowd of onlookers.

Several stretchers were pushed into the emergency room, and other people in the corridor began to sigh about the pity of the injured and the hateful madman.

After hearing that the other party was shot dead on the spot, he showed an angry expression: "He got it easy!"

Bai Jinshu and Yun Guang stood there and listened for a while. Not hearing any other useful information, they prepared to turn around and go upstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the sixth floor, I would be greeted by Hua Sibo and Chang Lan.

"Senior," Hua Sibo said first, "I called Group 3. They said their team members are fine, but the crazy person is the student they are investigating. They sent the rest of the information to Sister Guan. Sister Guan and the others are rushing to the hospital."

Bai Jinshu's pupils shrank.

Sure enough, he felt from the beginning that this matter was closely related to their ongoing investigation.

There is no doubt that the man who suddenly went crazy and was shot dead on the spot must be the key clue insider that the three groups of [Grand Duchy of Shouling] are currently contacting.

Chang Lan next to him also seemed to want to say something.

"I just received a message from another team member," he said with a very grim expression, "something happened in the secluded village that our team is responsible for."

"They were in a team with your Guan Hongyan and Lu Changfeng. They found the secret passage, but after entering the village, they found that the village was almost empty. Then they met the police. After asking them, they learned..." Chang Lan took a deep breath, "A large number of people died in this village after we left a few days ago. People from the neighboring village couldn't contact a hunter in this village. They called but he didn't answer. So they came here by themselves and found that many people in this village had been in trouble."

"Because when we left, there were only two people left in our team. The remaining guide and two team members died inside, so we didn't pay much attention to it..." Chang Lan's tone was full of self-blame. "When the people from Yunling learned about this incident later, they learned that the mass death incident in the village had been taken over by the police, and this incident was classified as a hereditary mental illness."

"Don't the people in Yunling know?" Yun Guang frowned.

"This secluded village... In order to ensure that clues related to the world of K-series are not leaked, Yunling has never informed the police, so naturally they will not be notified if anything happens," Changlan frowned and nodded apologetically, "I have to leave quickly. After a large number of people committed suicide suddenly, there must be a problem in this village. Yunling has transferred this matter to their special investigation team, and I have to go and take a look."

"Okay, you go first." Yun Guang watched the other party hurriedly leave from the fire escape.

"Mo Chu...you..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a call from Guan Hongyan.

"Hello? Yun Guang?" Guan Hongyan's voice sounded very windy, probably because she was in a hurry. "I said I would go to the hospital to find you, but just now I saw the message Yue Shan sent a few days ago. Something happened over there. We were in the mountains a few days ago. Yue Shan called She Mochu but he didn't answer, so he sent the message to me."

Bai Jinshu subconsciously glanced at his cell phone, and it was turned off due to lack of battery, no wonder he didn't see it.

"Something happened to the archaeologists in their group," Guan Hongyan was reading the information sent by Yue Shan. "Didn't they find an altar before we left? There was nothing special about the altar when we went to see it, but after we left, they found that there seemed to be a space under the altar, so they planned to continue digging."

"After digging, they found contemporary sacrificial records, which recorded in great detail the various sacrificial utensils, specifications, and processes. Yue Shan and his team were worried that this would lead to corruption, so they persuaded Yun Ling to take it from the archaeological team. As a result, when they were studying the sacrificial records, the investigation team discovered murals in the nearby mausoleum that recorded these things."

"When they saw the murals, the three members of the archaeological team went crazy. By the time Yue Shan and his team found them, they were already beyond saving."

"Now the entire project has been forcibly shut down by the Yunling government. The three crazy people are being sent to the Second Yunnan Hospital. Yue Shan said that he dared not listen to many of the things these three people said, so he had to ask you to come."

"Where are you now?" Yun Guang asked.

"I'm on my way to the Second Yunnan Hospital," Guan Hongyan said, "the three crazy archaeological team members have just been sent to the hospital."

"Where's She Mochu? Is it convenient for him to come now?"

Looking at the cell phone playing loudly, Bai Jinshu slowly narrowed his eyes.

It happens again.

Three groups had accidents at the same time, and they were all major incidents that had to be handled and investigated immediately.

It was as if something behind the scenes had discovered their plan and sensed that they were about to catch the key clue, so it was diverting their attention in this way.

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