Lu Xun crossed his arms and said to An Zhe

: " You

said that before.

Lu Xun looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly: "How much profit?"

"You know." An Zhe said.

"How much salary?"

"60."

Lu Xun laughed again.

"How pitiful." An Zhe said: "The boss lied to you. Remember to ask you for a raise after you go to jail."

An Zhe felt that he was being laughed at again. This was the third time that An Zhe was irritated by this person tonight. An Zhe believed that Lu Xun was the most bullying person in this base.

Before he could think of what to say, Lu Xun looked down at his watch.

"In the early morning." The voice of 놛 carried the commanding tone that An Zhe was familiar with: "떘Go to bed."

Just at this moment, the cold wind of the night blew in from the window and blew directly on An Zhe's face. The temperature difference between the day and night in the base was very large.

놛녈깊 a small sneeze, and then saw Lu Xun frowning across from him, as if he was disgusted.

Frowning Lu Xun said coldly: "Coquettish."

An Zhe confirmed that 놛 was disliked. But the wind was too cold, 놛 couldn't help it, and 녈깊 another one.

An Zhe: "..."

놛 was really afraid of the cold, and really wanted to find clues around Lu Xun. But looking at the colonel's expression, he realized that if he walked any further, he might be kicked out of the window.

He could only lower his head and silently pick up his collar, stand up, turn around and walk away.

When he reached the door, he heard Lu Xun's voice from behind: "Stop."

An Zhe stopped and turned around.

Lu Xun was still leaning against the window with his arms folded. His eyes moved to the right side of the room and said lightly: "You can go there."

An Zhe followed his gaze and saw that there was actually a door on the right wall. He walked over and opened it.

This was a lounge with a simple bed and table. There was a vertical clothes hanger at the door with a black uniform coat hanging on it.

An Zhe realized whose room this was.

He said, "You..."

"I can't sleep at night." Lu Xun said, "You can choose to sleep here or outside."

Weighing the two, An Zhe said decisively, "Thank you."

Lu Xun said nothing, turned to the window and continued to look at the building. The noise outside has not stopped, and it is still a mess.

Anzhe walked into the room, closed the door, and looked around. The room was filled with a desolate atmosphere, and there were not many signs of human habitation. There were only some folds on the quilt folded at the end of the bed. There

were several magazines on the wooden table, and next to the magazines was a blunt silver short military knife, but what attracted Anzhe's attention was a booklet spread out on the table. There was black handwriting on it.

6.16, normal.

6.15, normal.

6.14, normal.

Anzhe realized what this was. This was the work record manual of the judges. At that time, there was a slogan in the march against the court that read "Publicize the work records of the judges."

But now it seems that with the simplicity of Lu Xun's manual, there is nothing interesting even if it is made public.

Flipping forward, it is May.

Among a series of "abnormal", there is one:

5.17, mail invasion, resolved, report to be submitted.

5.18, abnormal, 5.17 report has been submitted.

Go up.

5.15, abnormal, suspect id3261170514 (extremely low risk), genetic test passed, allowed to enter the city.

An Zhe: "..."

It seems that Lu Xun not only discovered the abnormality of the police at the city gate that day, but also discovered the weakness of the police.

But he did not stop there, and an intuition drove him to flip forward.

Boss Xiao said that all military personnel, even those from the Tribunal, would go out to perform missions.

And where the police threw the spores, there was the shell of the Tribunal.

An Zhe's body was throbbing, and he flipped through a dozen pages hastily. A record that was different from others suddenly appeared in front of him.

2.20, return to the city, and hand over the lighthouse.

His eyes paused on this one, and An Zhe turned the page forward. The records on this page suddenly became much denser.

2.12, Wilderness, Abyss, 4 additional map records, collected 7 plant samples, 4 animal samples, 7 secretion samples, 3 mixed polymorphic monster behavior information video.

2.13, Wilderness, Abyss, collected 13 plant samples, 3 animal samples, 14 secretion samples, 6 mixed polymorphic monster behavior information video.

——Go to the Abyss.

An Zhe's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes stopped on the last record on this page.

2.14, Wilderness, Return trip, Collected 1 abnormal fungus sample (spores).

An Zhe's mind went blank for a moment, and the hand holding the paper trembled.