Lin Mo sat in the back seat, Lao Wang was still driving, and Zhang Quanmao was in the passenger seat.

But this time, they were both very honest. The one driving the car stood upright with both hands on the handlebars, and the co-pilot who used to be a chatterbox didn't dare to cheat and studied the route carefully.

In fact, there is a lot to be studied. They have walked this road many times. They can't say that they drive with their eyes closed, but they will definitely not go the wrong way.

Mainly because of tension.

Lin Mo is eating.

The life of the desperado was not very good. All they carried with them were some bread and pickled meat.

These are not delicacies, but for Lin Mo now, they are extremely important sources of nutrition.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't dare to eat too fast. He ate in small bites. Even if he felt hungry, he had to do this as it was good for his health.

After drinking some water and eating something, I felt better.

With a little strength back, the numbness in my body felt much better, but pain came with it.

I don't know where it hurts, it just hurts everywhere.

But Lin Mo knew that it was right to feel pain.

If your body hurts, it means all the indexes are normal and it is the body stimulating the brain. If it doesn’t hurt, that would be terrifying.

Simply put, if it hurts, there is still hope; if it doesn’t hurt, there is no hope.

"Take me to the hospital!"

Lin Mo said.

Lao Wang said that the nearest hospital is in the county town, and their destination this time is also there.

Lin Mo also knew that their superiors asked them to take Lin Mo's body back. He didn't need to ask, because Zhang Quanmao and Lao Wang had already agreed.

Dare not hide it.

So Lin Mo was well aware of the current situation, but there was one thing he didn't quite understand. Since he had already been confirmed dead, why did the General Administration have to take the body back? Was it for further confirmation? Lin Mo didn't know.

He no longer had a communicator, as Chunfeng had thrown it away long ago. His clothes were no longer his own, and the communication device in the nightmare world had been destroyed by some force during the fight with Chunfeng and could not be used.

So now Lin Mo can’t contact Professor Xie and the others.

If he could get in touch, he would definitely find out about the situation.

But no matter what, I'm back.

He had to remove the blame that had been put on his head, and he had to clear his name.

Wait a moment.

Lin Mo thought about it carefully again. Although he did not kill Lao Zhao and Deputy Director Jiang, it was actually his body that did it.

So how do you explain this?

The real murderer Chunfeng is already dead, devoured by the evil spirit, not even a trace is left. How can he come out to testify?

So how can I prove that I didn't kill Lao Zhao and Deputy Director Jiang? This kind of thing requires real evidence, but Lin Mo found that he couldn't produce any evidence at the moment.

This is a bit troublesome.

Although Lin Mo is not afraid of taking the blame, this is not a blame, but a shit pot, especially since he has a very good relationship with Lao Zhao and Deputy Director Jiang. Lin Mo cannot do the crime of killing his superiors and friends, and he cannot swallow this breath.

But how to prove my innocence?

Lin Mo sighed.

He moved his arms and tried to scratch his head.

I found my arm was very painful.

It’s better to go to the hospital for a check-up and treatment first.

Think about the rest slowly.

Mainly, my head hurts now.

An hour later, we entered the county town.

This place is not big and is very deserted even in broad daylight. There are not many people on the streets and some shops on both sides of the road are not open and are basically closed.

Very depressed.

Lao Wang and Zhang Quanmao introduced the place to Lin Mo, saying that it was not so bad before because of the tourism industry, so people here could live a decent life. But after the nightmare came, who the hell would still want to travel?

This industry is completely dead.

"My second uncle's restaurant was so unsuccessful. He opened it with borrowed money, and it all went bankrupt in an instant. He cried at home every day. Then he met a poor guy at night and was killed." Lao Wang said at this time, his tone full of helplessness and sigh.

Zhang Quanmao beside him whispered, "That's good. It's all over now. At least I can be at peace now without any worries."

Lao Wang ignored Zhang Quanmao, thinking to himself, it's already this fucking hour, and he's still talking nonsense, he really doesn't know how to write the word death? If we piss off the guy behind us, we'll both be doomed.

At this time, I heard the person behind me say that what Zhang Quanmao said was right.

"For ordinary people, when they encounter such a situation, getting out of it early may be a good choice."

Lin Mo also spoke from his heart. He has always been an optimistic person, but many of the things he had experienced before were more terrifying than death for ordinary people.

Most people really can’t bear it.

If he didn't die, he would have gone crazy.

Fortunately, Lin Mo himself is a madman.

The car stopped at the hospital.

Lao Wang suggested going in and calling for help, but Lin Mo said no need and he got out of the car by himself.

The two men could only help Lin Mo get out of the car and walk into the hospital lobby.

No matter how deserted it is outside, there are always people in the hospital, and quite a lot of them.

It's amazing that a hospital can be kept running in such a small place.

A nurse was also surprised to see Lin Mo, mainly because she had never seen someone in such a miserable condition. She quickly asked someone to push a bed over, and then she started routine examinations and treatment.

Lin Mo had no money, so all the medical expenses and examination fees were taken care of by Lao Wang and Zhang Quanmao.

These two also made great efforts.

Of course, they also secretly contacted their superiors, so soon several cars arrived at the hospital. They were the local action team.

There were not many people, only about thirty or so, but they were fully equipped, and there were also eight members of the local expert group.

These are the entire elite force of the Local Security Bureau.

"You mean, Lin Mo, is alive?" Old Ma, who is both the village chief and security director, had a little high blood pressure.

Nothing major happens in their place all year round.

At most, there was a group of desperate gangsters who were robbing, but to put it bluntly, it was not a big deal. Those gang members were not well-equipped and did not dare to confront the regular officials head-on.

After a while, a company will be sent over to help suppress the bandits, and then everything will be resolved.

But Lin Mo’s matter is much bigger than this.

Lao Ma knew very well that they could not handle this and had to report it to their higher-ups to make the decision.

As for Lin Mo, they didn't dare to act recklessly now. Lao Wang and Zhang Quanmao had already said that Lin Mo had dealt with ten bandits with just his eyes.

Not a single shot was fired.

Thinking about the various terrifying rumors about Lin Mo in the past, Lao Ma decided to stay calm.

All other solutions above.

Anyway, with such a small number of people, they definitely can't catch Lin Mo.

Originally, Lao Ma planned to hide outside and not meet Lin Mo, but he didn't expect the other party to send a message and ask Lao Ma to go in and see him.

"Have you told him about me?" Lao Ma looked at Lao Wang and Zhang Quanmao with a gloomy face.

The two shook their heads and said they had never mentioned it.

"Then how does he know my name? And how does he know that I'm coming?" Lao Ma didn't understand.

"He knows everything and nothing can be hidden from him, so this is normal." Zhang Quanmao said at this time, his tone and expression were as if he was talking about a god.

It's the kind of language that's respectful, as if one is afraid that a louder voice might disturb the other person.

"Zhang Quanmao, which side are you on?" Lao Ma got angry and wanted to kick the other person, but Zhang Quanmao ran very fast and he couldn't kick him.

There was no choice but for Lao Ma to go up.

"I'll go too, bringing a few brothers with me. If something really happens, I won't be able to stop him. He can really block bullets." The captain of the action team was a soldier. He was very murderous and the kind of person who didn't believe in evil.

Lao Ma said you can go up, but don't go into the house.

"As far as I know, this Lin Mo is not an ordinary person. His photo was once hung in the school. Do you think it can be simple?"

Lao Ma led people into the hospital and then arrived at the door of the diagnosis room. He pressed his hands to the others, straightened his clothes, and then knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Lao Ma heard the sound and pushed the door open.

Then I saw Lin Mo.

The other person was leaning on the hospital bed, receiving an IV drip, with a monitoring device next to him. He looked very thin, a little exhausted, and sickly. It seemed that even a 50-year-old man like me could go up to him and beat him up.

But is it really that simple?

Lao Wang and Zhang Quanmao were frightened by this man.

He seemed to want to clasp his hands and raise them high when speaking, just like the way those court servants on TV address the emperor.

You have to know that Lao Wang and Zhang Quanmao are not good people. They are both tough guys who dare to fight against bandits alone, but they were completely subdued by this man.

That explains the problem.

Come to think of it, a hero of the General Administration, a member of the first expert group, and one of the four special experts, how could this person be ordinary?

"Hello, Expert Lin. Let me introduce myself. I am..."

"I know who you are, Ma Rufeng, director of the local security office."

"Oh, yes, yes, you know, the nurse just told me that."

"Let me use the communicator!"

"Well?"

"Forget it, I'll get it myself!" Lin Mo pointed, then flipped his hand and there was something that looked like a satellite phone in his hand.

When Lao Ma saw this, he was stunned.

That seems to be his communicator.

But how did the other party get it? They were at least four meters apart.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his waist.

That’s all.

It really is mine.

"Borrow it for me. Don't worry, I won't break it." Lin Mo smiled and started dialing Professor Xie's number.

Professor Xie said before that he would help him find out the situation, but I don’t know how the investigation went.

In fact, there is nothing more to find out. I have already understood the situation clearly. I called just to tell Professor Xie and see how to clear my name.

Lin Mo couldn't think of a solution himself, but he could listen to what Professor Xie and the others had to say.

At the door, Lao Ma was still wondering how the communicator on his waist got into the other party's hands.

I can't figure it out.

He didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and he raised his hand and slapped himself.

Pop.

It still hurts quite a bit.

"Oh my god, this isn't a dream state. What's going on?"

While Lao Ma was still thinking, Lin Mo had already called.

But it was not Professor Xie who answered the phone, but a woman's voice.

"I'm looking for Professor Xie." Lin Mo went straight to the point.

"Who are you?" The woman on the other end of the line had a gentle voice but a cold tone. You could tell that she sounded like a switchboard operator, the kind of person who handled things in a businesslike manner.

"I'm Professor Xie's friend." Lin Mo tried to get away with it.

"Please provide your real name." Women are not so easy to fool.

Lin Mo made up a name, he was good at this.

The next sentence the woman said was, "Please provide your ID."

Get the hell out of here! Lin Mo was furious.

He hung up the phone directly.

Something was wrong. Lin Mo didn't hang up because he was angry. You know, he called Professor Xie's private phone. No matter when he called, either Professor Xie was asleep or busy and no one answered the phone, or it must be Professor Xie himself who answered the phone.

There will be no third situation.

But today this third situation occurred.

This is very abnormal. Something must have gone wrong with Professor Xie, but Lin Mo doesn't know what it is.

Lin Mo immediately called Professor Xie's office.

Someone answered the phone, but it was not Professor Xie, and he did not sound like Professor Xie's assistant either. The other party also asked in an interrogative tone.

Lin Mo hung up the phone and called Academician Chen.

This time, no one answered.

Are you busy?

Or was it because something else happened?

Professor Xie and Academician Chen are definitely the top two scientists. What could happen to them? Lin Mo wanted to contact others, but at this time, with his status, it was not appropriate to contact anyone. He knew many acquaintances in the expert group, but contacting them at this time would easily cause trouble for them.

Besides, at this critical juncture, Lin Mo couldn't completely and unconditionally trust the other party.

Of course, there is one person Lin Mo can trust unconditionally.

That's the cat.

Lin Mo thought about it and didn't call. Instead, he edited a text message to Maomao, which contained a combination of letters, symbols and numbers.

It looks like some kind of specially coded code, but it isn't.

This is the password for a certain online game.

The account belongs to Lin Mo, but Maomao also uses it, so the password is shared by them.

Later, Lin Mo thought about it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the private mobile phone in the other pocket of the confused Lao Ma, which was also taken away by Lin Mo's mental power.

This time, Lao Ma was even more confused.

"What's your number?" Lin Mo asked, and Lao Ma said it subconsciously.

Lin Mo added the number to the end of the text message and sent it to Maomao's number. After waiting for about three minutes, Lao Ma's phone rang.

The ringtone is very loud and it is a song that was very popular in the past.

Lin Mo took a look at the number and didn't recognize it. It wasn't Maomao's, but he picked up the phone without saying a word.

The voice of a cat came from the microphone.

"Boss?"

"It's me!"

"Oh my god, where are you?" You can tell that Maomao is very excited.

"Don't ask that for now." Lin Mo didn't want to drag Maomao into this, so he just wanted to know what happened at the General Administration: "Did something happen at the Academy of Sciences?"

Lin Mo asked directly.

Maomao said, it's not just the Academy of Sciences, the General Administration is in turmoil now, something big has happened.

"The water is too deep here. You, must not come back. Also, I might be under surveillance..." The voice just ended here when the call was suddenly interrupted.

There was only a beeping sound in the receiver.

Lin Mo called back, but the call was no longer connected.

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