Bai Ling really didn't expect that Wang Weizheng, who looked as dull as a dead wood and as cold as a stone, was unexpectedly good at cooking.

At least when he saw the dishes on the table that were both colorful and fragrant, Bailing was rarely surprised for a moment.

He looked up at Wang Weizheng who was taking off his apron and thought that Director Wang was a really interesting person.

At this moment, Qi Guang had already taken his seat.

It may not be quite appropriate to say that he was sitting down. After all, he was still sitting in a wheelchair. It's just that the handles on both sides of the wheelchair were lowered and the height was slightly increased, allowing him to have a wider range of movement.

At this moment he was helping Han Qianqiu put on something similar to a bib, bundling her hair, and fastening the buttons at the back.

Wang Weizhen also stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pat Han Qianqiu on the head, but she quickly turned his hand away.

This made Qi Guang laugh and said, "You still want to please children? With your knife-like temperament, who would want to be with you unless they have a very special sexual fetish?"

Wang Wei looked at him expressionlessly, with his hands on his waist, as if he was thinking about which angle would be most appropriate to strike with the knife.

Soon, Qi Guang changed the subject: "Of course, after all, Director Wang is always on the front line, so it's normal for him to have a bit of murderous aura. If it weren't for Director Wang protecting us, it would be difficult for us to sit here and eat now!"

Bai Ling, who was listening to their conversation, wanted to laugh.

He shook his head and was about to pick up the chopsticks from the table.

However, the next second, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Because he noticed the gaze coming from the side.

Because of the seating arrangement, Han Qianqiu sat right on his left, and the distance between them was relatively narrow.

At this moment, Han Qianqiu was less than ten centimeters away from Bai Ling, staring at him with wide eyes.

Her behavior made Qi Guang stunned.

Rubbing Han Qianqiu's head, Qi Guang looked at Bai Ling and said, "It's strange. This kid seems to have a good impression of you?"

"Qianqiu, this kid, can't he already be good at judging by appearance at such a young age?" Qi Guang stroked his chin, "Then Director Wang is really a failure. This kid can tell that Director Wang is not good-looking at such a young age..."

"Hmm? Wang Weizheng, what do you want to do?!"

"Don't you dare use the knife!"

Listening to the sound of Qi Guang frantically patting the handle of the wheelchair, Bai Ling turned his eyes to Han Qianqiu.

This kid definitely didn't treat Bai Ling differently just because of his appearance.

Perhaps it was because she sensed the non-human...death aura in Bai Ling.

"Han Qianqiu?" Bai Ling pondered in his heart, "I have never heard of this name, but it shouldn't be?"

Han Qianqiu's guardian is Qi Guang. If Qi Guang is not dead in the next year, even if Han Qianqiu, who is under his care, is not famous, at least some information will be circulated.

In addition, her life experience is quite unique, and Bailing thinks that this girl's power is also special. In a dilapidated and depressed world like the future, anyone with power will be pushed forward by the tide of the times, whether they like it or not.

However, there is no record of her in the diary.

Did she die, or did she change her appearance, or was there some other special reason?

Bering didn't quite understand.

The diary is not omnipotent. The reason why it can still be used today is only because Bering only used the most basic information in it, which is almost known to everyone in the future.

Bai Ling really didn't know much about people like Han Qianqiu who were not recorded.

Looking at the girl's deep, dark eyes, Bai Ling thought for a moment, then reached out his hand and gently pressed on her head.

When I brushed my hand through her hair, it felt like I was touching black satin. The smooth feeling was very nice.

Han Qianqiu, who was being touched on the head, said nothing, but just squinted his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Bai Ling withdrew his hand and looked away, no longer looking at Han Qianqiu.

He vaguely felt that this girl might be related to "death".

Because he vaguely sensed a familiar smell from this girl.

This is the "death energy" that is slightly similar to that of the zombies.

He glanced at Qi Guang.

Then he also saw that Qi Guang was looking at him.

In the eye contact, Qi Guang first shook his head gently, and then nodded slightly.

Facing Qi Guang's eyes, Bai Ling pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

It seems that Qi Guang also has his own ideas.

That's right. After all, Qi Guang himself is not stupid and has a lot of information. Moreover, compared to himself, his relationship with Han Qianqiu is obviously closer. If he really sees something, he can't help but take action.

With this thought in mind, Bai Ling suddenly thought of something: "Speaking of the corpse, it seems to be closely related to death?"

As a monster that can manipulate corpses and toxins, what is the twisted origin of the "Corpse Man"? Bering is not very clear about this.

In the original timeline, the zombies were quickly eliminated by the Countermeasures Bureau, and the files were not circulated, so Bering naturally had no way of knowing about it.

"But speaking of which, that guy seems to be quite active recently."

Looking at the phone, Bai Ling's eyes flickered: "I heard Wang Weizheng and the others say that recently the alien species in Morning Breeze seem to be in a strange commotion. They seem to be looking for something. Well, what is it that can make these monsters desperately look for it?"

Treasures, or some special person? If there is a chance in the future, I may need to investigate it carefully.

As he was thinking this, Bai Ling noticed that Wang Wei was sitting at the dining table. He used a knife to pry open the wine he had given him and then poured a whole glass into it.

"Let's not waste time talking nonsense," Wang Weizheng said calmly, "Let's eat."

After saying this, he drank the whole glass of white wine in front of him.

Qi Guang clapped his hands: "A huge amount!"

He picked up some food for Han Qianqiu with chopsticks and said to Bai Ling as he picked up some food: "How's Ding Yan doing lately? I felt very friendly towards this young man before, and now I really want to take him out for a walk. How about you make an appointment and I'll take the boy out to see the world? Don't worry, I'll definitely bring him back to you intact."

hehe.

Faced with Qi Guang's cunning ideas, Bai Ling just smiled.

If Ding Yan was really given to this guy to take out, I'm afraid that within a few days, Ding Yan would have a lot of wounds on his body.

Based on Bai Ling's understanding of Qi Guang, Qi Guang certainly would not deliberately trip up Ding Yan, but he would definitely train Ding Yan hard. Although this could quickly improve Ding Yan's strength, the process was very painful.

After all, this guy still feels that he was too embarrassed at the time and wants to earn back his face.

Bering refused.

"As for training, there is no need to worry too much," he said. "Although I am not as good as Director Qi in education, I am still quite confident when it comes to weaving fate and controlling the flow of water."

Bai Ling's refusal meant that he had special training techniques for Ding Yan.

Qi Guang felt very sorry.

He really wanted to train Ding Yan well. On the one hand, it was because he was too embarrassed and had to save face in other ways; on the other hand, it was because he was very curious about Ding Yan.

This is a hardworking "jailer" who is curious about the "warden" in another prison who can select outstanding staff members even if the prison is in a bad state.

Damn, I work so hard, why are you so happy? No, I have to find out the reason, and then become as happy as you, or even happier than you! This is probably Qi Guang's simplest idea.

Although it's a bit twisted, it's much better than those bad guys who can't stand others living a good life and then deliberately destroy other people's lives.

Bai Ling picked up a piece of fried vegetables with chopsticks, thought about it, and put it in his mouth to chew.

He had tried it during this period, and he was able to eat, but he didn't need to excrete, and everything he ate seemed to disappear inexplicably.

Sometimes Bai Ling himself couldn't help but sigh that his body was really amazing. He didn't need to sleep or eat to replenish energy, but he had normal five senses such as taste, smell, and hearing.

It's like a robot with a lot of mods loaded on it.

Shaking his head, Bai Ling quickly put down his chopsticks.

Although he was able to eat, for some psychological reasons he ate relatively little.

After he put down his chopsticks, Wang Weizheng had already finished two glasses of white wine.

Even after drinking twice as much liquor, Wang Weizheng's face did not blush at all, and he still looked as calm and indifferent as before.

He picked up the chopsticks from the table and tapped the table with the bottom of the chopsticks. Then he looked at Bai Ling and said, "Let's talk about the matter."

"Today, you went to Xiaoxing Village and saw the green light, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Bai Ling, but even Qi Guang paused slightly.

Perhaps Wang Guangyao was the most confused person present.

He sat at his seat, feeling neither right nor wrong about whether to continue eating. He just held the chopsticks in mid-air, feeling dizzy with embarrassment.

Fortunately, Bai Ling saw through his thoughts.

"Director Wang," he said to Wang Weizheng, "This may not be appropriate, but are you sure you want to say these words in front of your nephew?"

Glancing at Wang Guangyao, Wang Weizheng shook his head and said, "In the past, I would have let him go out and play by himself and kept these things secret. But now, everything is different."

"Information about future alien species must be released. Knowing more now will only benefit him. What's more, what we are going to talk about next... is not confidential."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Guangyao and said calmly, "Guangyao, your mother asked me to take care of you while you are in college. I thought about it and realized that you are doing very well in your daily life. The only thing you lack is probably your understanding of abnormal matters."

"Now you can sit down and listen carefully, so you can gain some knowledge and have a better understanding when you encounter similar situations in the future."

"Of course you can leave the table now and pretend you didn't hear anything. It doesn't matter. As long as I'm here, I'll take good care of you. The choice is yours, see for yourself."

Hearing this, Wang Guangyao's expression was very complicated.

He glanced at Wang Weizheng, then at Bai Ling, his eyes flickering.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and put down his chopsticks.

Then he put his hands on his knees and looked silently at the dishes in front of him.

Looking at this scene, Wang Weizheng's eyes softened a little.

But soon, he regained his original composure.

Looking at Bai Ling again, Wang Weizheng said, "Did you go to Xiaoxing Village with the intention of contacting Qingguang?"

Looking at Wang Weizheng, Bai Ling groaned for a moment before nodding gently: "I guess so."

"As you know, the Nine Heads Cult wants to find the body of 'Kensuku' and awaken Yaki from it. And in Koyuki Village, there are the largest remains of Kensuku in the country."

"Or rather, there was one originally. Now the remains are probably in the Countermeasures Bureau's research room, right?"

Bai Ling was not surprised that Wang Weizheng knew that he had met Qingguang.

The person who preserved the remains of Susano in Koxing Village must have had contact with the Countermeasures Bureau before he died. Since he wanted to use the remains to fish, in addition to the bait, there must be someone watching the hook.

Therefore, Bai Ling guessed that the Countermeasures Bureau must have an informant in that village. And Qingguang probably didn't know about this informant either.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so stupid as to come here alone.

That's why the Countermeasures Bureau knew that Qingguang had entered Xiaoxing Village and that Bailing was also in Xiaoxing Village.

But they didn't make any move. They just reported it to Wang Weizheng and then left it alone.

It seems that Wang Weizhen has some trust in himself, or maybe he has his own considerations.

Bai Ling thought so in his heart.

Listening to Bai Ling's voice, Wang Weizheng did not answer.

He neither confirmed nor denied it.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Qingguang is a dangerous person."

"You probably felt from your encounter with him this time that he was anxious, irritable, and extremely emotional."

"But in fact, this is only one side of him. His other side is rational to the point of indifference, calm and experienced. He is a person who makes plans first and never acts rashly."

Hearing this, Bai Ling's eyebrows slightly raised.

"Double personality?" he said.

Wang Weizheng shook his head: "It looks very similar, but it's not it."

"You probably know the source of the distortion of the blue light. It's the island country's monster - the raccoon cat. The version of this monster that's circulated somewhere has the characteristics of both yin and yang. So strictly speaking, they are not dual personalities. After all, as long as there is a split personality, there is a primary and secondary distinction. However, they are all equal, and they are the same person in the true sense."

Wang Weizheng said: "So, what you see now is only one side of Qingguang. This side is easy to deal with, but when he shows the other side, you will know how difficult this guy is to deal with."

Looking at Wang Weizheng, Bai Ling pondered for a moment.

"Director Wang, are you familiar with Qing Guang?"

When this question was asked, Wang Weizheng paused slightly.

He looked at Bai Ling with deep and dark eyes.

After a long while, Wang Weizheng smiled and said, "I thought you were omniscient and omnipotent?"

Facing Wang Weizheng's smile, Bai Ling was also very calm: "As I said at the beginning, I am just an ordinary person who has seen a lot. Even if the sun can penetrate the mist and clouds, there are always places it cannot reach."

"In the final analysis, a prophet only sees something, not knows everything. That is God's authority, and I am not an omnipotent deity."

Listening to Bai Ling's answer, Wang Weizheng nodded and said, "Yes, that's true. If you really know everything, I would find it very troublesome."

Soon, his face returned to its initial calm state.

"Qingguang is a guy similar to my 'guide'."

Wang Weizheng said: "It was he who led me on the path of hunting alien species, told me about the existence of the Countermeasures Bureau, and showed me how to join the Bureau."

"At the same time, it was also him who convinced me that the vast majority of alien species in this world are scums who deserve to die and be killed, and I have been practicing this concept for decades."