Chapter 166 (There is a forum)



The library is not difficult to find. Of course, it is not written on the door, but it is numbered, such as 7-1, 7-2, etc.

The room numbers heard during previous eavesdropping were all related to experiments. Excluding those with known uses, there were only a few rooms left, so we could naturally find the data room.

I took out the copied magnetic card and swiped it to open the door.

There are a lot of paper documents in the data room. I flipped through them casually and found that many of them were in English. It was like reading a book in a foreign language. This was not a problem that could be solved by just flipping through the documents and remembering them. It was also impossible to copy all the things in the room.

USB flash drives and chips are occasionally found among these paper documents.

Of course, in addition to these things, there is also a computer in the room, which does not even require a password when it is turned on. It is just outrageous.

I tapped my fingers on the keyboard and quickly realized why no password was needed.

This computer is completely empty, and does not even allow any reading device to be plugged in. There is no space for inserting cards or USB flash drives. There is only one general program inside, which is a search function. I wonder if you have ever searched for books in the library, where you can enter keywords or numbers to find the information of the book and its location in the computer library.

What data room? This is the library.

This is understandable. If most of them are paper documents, it is very easy to delete them if they need to be deleted. Once deleted, they cannot be restored. At the same time, there is no need to worry about external intrusion.

A small number of electronic records are also stored in independent chips and USB flash drives.

Looking closely, these paper documents and electronic records are indeed separated by folders and are marked with partition numbers, bookshelf numbers, and finally detailed numbers.

This made me lose my direction. What should I search for?

I thought about it and tried to see if I could view my search history on my computer. After confirming that I couldn't, I started typing.

What I want to know first is definitely information related to my current body, so the keyword I need to search for when typing is naturally "brain".

There is a long list of results based on this keyword. When searching for this keyword, a universal translation will be performed, so on the first page, the various topics I can see include two or three languages.

I thought about it. Since Jingguang's body was in the American territory when I traveled through time, then all matters related to Jingguang's body should be written in English.

So, I picked the English ones to read. You know what, I was in a state between understanding and not understanding, with a combination of guessing and Jingguang's memory bonus, I had a memory dictionary to look up, and I could understand a lot of these questions after a few hesitations.

I will skip some studies on trauma for now and focus on more in-depth research...

I browsed with my eyes and my brain worked quickly, because Jingguang's Chinese was not good enough, just at the beginner level, and his reading and writing skills were not strong. So the order in which I interpreted these search contents was basically to use Jingguang's skills to convert from English to Japanese, and then use my own skills to convert from Japanese to Chinese, so that I could understand more easily. There were also many professional terms in them, which were really difficult to handle.

Finally, when I turned to the end of the fourth page, I saw the words about "computer signal replacement". I wrote down the number of the experimental report, and then looked further and saw some similar studies on larger brain systems.

In addition to this series, I also searched for speculation about the core experiments of organizational comparison.

For example, a series of keywords such as "immortality", "resurrection", and "time".

I kept track of the time and thought of all the key words for the test that I could think of. The only important thing left was the formal test content.

The computer's operation caused its temperature to rise. Without hesitation, I quickly turned off the computer and then began to search for specific document contents according to the number.

I naturally couldn't rely on my brain to remember the things in it. I had already thought about the possibility of paper documents, so of course I brought a camera with me.

A miniature camera, the kind that makes no sound or light.

Take a detailed photo of each page.

The last data is in A7-33-616——

I opened the front page and saw a document without a table of contents or the first few pages. I flipped through it quickly and one page caught my attention.

Yes, I can't understand the text, but I can understand the pictures.

What is this? It's obviously Jingguang's face!

It records quite detailed physical and experimental data. Why would I need to write a script? Isn't everything already arranged?

I flipped through the pages one by one and discovered that Jingguang was not the only experimental subject in the pictures, but I didn't recognize the pictures of the others.

Each experimental data is followed by the results, and Jingguang's part is not complete. Yes, this data is obviously incomplete. Putting aside the consistency of the content, the problem of missing pages is very serious, and there are also many blank spaces on some pages.

I thought about it and could probably guess the conclusion.

These experimental data should have been transferred recently. These laboratories even use paper records, which shows that they are in a relatively closed state.

When I woke up, the building was already in a state where no one could survive. If it weren't for my special physical condition, the carbon dioxide and smoke inside would have been enough to suffocate.

Therefore, if the data there were the same as in this data room, what could be rescued at that time must have been very limited.

Of course you can copy the completed experiments to the headquarters or other places. But when I think back, I was lying on the laboratory table, and it didn't seem like I had completed all the experiments.

In other words… this was an unfinished experiment. Although the cause of the fire was still unknown, it was definitely very sudden. There were no people in the Halesey at night, as there would be during the day. So according to the situation at the time, being able to rescue these incomplete data already shows that this experiment was very important, so important that there were people on duty at night.

At this moment, the sound of a door opening suddenly rang in my headphones.

What the hell?

I listened carefully and heard two completely different footsteps, one very light and the other a little heavier. Immediately following the footsteps, there was the slight sound of swiping a magnetic card.

Someone is coming in.

I quickly pulled out the two pages related to Jingguang from the data, folded them a few times, stuffed them inside my clothes, then turned off the small light in my hand and touched the computer. Fortunately, I turned it off early and the temperature had dropped a lot, but if you pay attention to it... or if you are a sensitive person, it will inevitably be damaged.

But it was too late to think about this now, so I quickly lowered my body and hid behind the bookshelf near the door.

Since I couldn't listen to the sound by sticking to the door, the good sound insulation between the rooms became an obstacle and I couldn't determine the direction of the person entering.

Could it be that Nishimura Kusaka is back again and is going to the laboratory?

I rubbed my hands nervously.

Suddenly, the door of the library was pushed open. I realized something and quickly turned sideways, hiding myself completely behind the bookshelf.

Sure enough, the next second, the light above my head clicked on.

I even slowed down my breathing, opened the recorder, and stuck it inside my sleeve. It was convenient and would not affect my movements.

"I'll check the number and you go look for it." This was Nishimura Kusaka's voice, a voice I was very familiar with.

If it was him, I would feel more relieved. With Nishimura Kusaka's identity as a researcher, he would not be able to notice that the computer was slightly warm unless he paid special attention.

The other person didn't say anything, just uttered a soft "hmm".

The voice is thin and feels like a female voice.

I went through a map of the entire room in my mind, checking the location of every shelf, while at the same time expanding my listening range as much as possible to avoid exposing myself.

"A1-43-209."

"A4-03-221."

"A7-33-616."

Three consecutive codes caught my attention. These were the data I had just found. If one was a coincidence and two were fate, what were the three?

What we are investigating is the same thing. I am constructing memories in my mind of when I found these pieces of information and where they are in the camera. These will be the key points to translate when I return.

I lowered my body, waited for the right moment, slipped between two bookshelves, flipped to the other side, and avoided the person who was searching.

From the way he walked, I knew he was a professional, with top-notch alertness and skills, so I didn't dare to look at his specific appearance.

"Hey, Konark, why is the information incomplete?" I finally heard this person's voice, and it was indeed a capable female voice.

Konark - is this Nishimura Kusaka's code name?

"It's good to find these. These were originally the research data of the Third Research Division. The research direction in the brain field has always been controlled by the Third Research Division." Nishimura Kusaka seemed a little impatient. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood and his tone was full of fatigue.

He couldn't have been carried out from the lounge, so he was so impatient.

"So you got rid of three?" the woman teased.

"How is that possible? I don't have the ability to do that, but now I'm standing here arguing with you? It is said that there was a traitor over there, and he was dealt with by Gin. He is a violent guy with no sense of aesthetics. He dealt with the entire branch without even transferring the data." When he said this, Nishimura gritted his teeth and was obviously dissatisfied with Gin.

Poor Mr. Qin, not only does he work hard and is surrounded by undercover traitors, but he also has to bear the responsibility of his teammates. It's really hard to be a working social animal.

"Then...if you hand over this information to me now, does it count as betraying the organization?" As she spoke, something hit the table.

Then there was a sticky sound - Oh my God, are you kissing in the data room?

Are these two a couple?

I was forced to listen to other people's live broadcasts from a close distance. I felt a little embarrassed, but inexplicably excited to eavesdrop.

Oh shit, that’s the sound of clothes rubbing against each other!

Really? Is this really going to happen here?

Shouldn't Conan be an anime for children?

I screamed inwardly, and at the same time I tilted my ear to listen more carefully.

Just when I was about to hold my breath, a slight movement in the earphones suddenly gave me a startle.

I turned my eyes and saw my body moving towards them. I almost slapped myself. What on earth was I thinking? The more I thought about it, the more I had to figure out what I was doing here. If I was caught eavesdropping, I would leave this beautiful world right away.

But my current position is really unfavorable. In order to hide completely in a blind spot, the last position I moved to was facing the door.

The sound from the headset has reached the point of entering the secret door. If the other party is also heading towards the data room, then the first person he sees after opening the door will be me, sitting in front of the bookshelf closest to the door.

I moved my steps, but in my extreme nervousness, my back hit a file. The friction sound overlapped with Nishimura's voice. I quickly took a step forward and used my hands to steady a row of folders that were about to fall in a chain reaction.

But it is too difficult and time-consuming to put it back without making any noise.

But at this moment, I heard the sound of a magnetic card being swiped at the door of the data room, and the door seemed to be opening slowly.

What should I do?


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