Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 398 Collection of Hundred Poisons [16] Ancient Civilization, Pureblood

Jiang Ke's speculation made Mo Qing fall into deep thought.

It's not that I haven't thought about this possibility.

She even speculated that the reason why the former walkers specifically inquired about her was because her influence a hundred years ago was large enough and special enough.

She showed up a hundred years later and has not been recognized so far, not because she was low-key and cautious, but because Jiang Yan and others wiped out all the proofs of her and their existence, and Jing Shi has been checking for leaks and filling vacancies over the years.

Jiang Yan and Jing Shi must have noticed the existence of the Forerunner.

They try to provide themselves with a safe and free environment.

"I mentioned to you that Jiang Yan said in the letter that the predecessor of Department 101, the Spiritual Department, was established to prevent a disaster. The letter mentioned that there is a group of special people hidden in the world." Mo Qing pondered Stopped, "I thought that the disaster he mentioned referred to this special group of people. Now, is there a possibility that he refers to those who want to acquire the abilities of this group of people?"

Jiang Ke's eyes froze: "Eternal life, immortality, resurrection. This kind of temptation is fatal to people of all identities and classes. If it really exists... it is more than a disaster."

Once things become big and become known to the public, the whole world will fall into chaos.

Mo Qing said: "Looks like I need to talk to Huos."

What to say, what to come.

Mo Qing finished chatting with Jiang Ke, and just about to make a call with Huos, he received a call from Huos first.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qing asked.

"The frontrunners we caught, including Shen Niang, all died at the same time, and the cause of death was an explosion." From Hoth's voice, he could feel his tense state, "After we dissected, we found that their hearts were all Tiny bombs like you."

"Same model?"

"No, it should have a similar function. This kind of miniature bomb is rarely produced at the base, and each has a separate number. We checked it at the first time, and there is no missing record."

Mo Qing thought for a while: "Did anything happen before the bomb was activated?"

Huoss said: "Some people began to reveal the secrets of the Forerunner, and Shen Niang also showed signs of letting go."

These people are hard bones.

But if it falls into the hands of the Eighth Base, the information they know will definitely be spit out, it's just a matter of time.

Just as they pried out some information, Shen Niang also spit out information about the "Undead Clan" to them.

But at this critical moment, they all died, and none survived.

"As soon as they let go, they died collectively. There are also traitors in the base?"

"This possibility is not ruled out, and further investigations have already begun." Hoss said, "However, for you, this is not the point."

"Ok?"

"The phone says it's not safe, I'll come here now. Are you at home?"

"Yes." Mo Qing glanced at the living room, and added, "Jiang Ke's house."

"Row."

Hoss picked up the phone.

*
Mo Qing originally planned to go back to the next door, but when he heard that Huos was coming, he stayed at Jiang Ke's house.

The snow was still falling, and the snow in the yard was three feet thick.

Mo Qing waited for about 10 minutes.

A car stopped outside, and after a while, Hoss knocked on the door and walked in.

Sitting on the balcony, Mo Qing carved a shadow puppet for Jiang. Seeing Huo Si's figure, he put down the tools in his hand, got up and entered the living room.

"What's the matter, in such a hurry?"

Jiang Ke went to open the door for Huos.

Huos asked, "Where's Mo Qing?"

Jiang engraved: "The living room."

"About Mo Qing's identity." Huo Si hesitated, and finally made a decision, "You should listen to it too."

He reckoned that if one knew about the relationship between the two, the other would not be able to hide it.

The three sat down in the living room.

"Do you still remember the undead clan that Shen Niang mentioned when she met Mo Qing?" Huo Si started, watching the two of them.

When he walked through the courtyard, snow fell on his body, which has now melted, and his hair is slightly damp.

He is very tired.

Mo Qing noticed him, white hair had appeared on his head.

"remember."

Mo Qing nodded.

"Shen Niang talked about the undead clan before she died, but it hasn't been made public yet." Huos said, "I discussed it with the minister, and you still have to make a decision."

"Say."

Mo Qing has already guessed seven or eight points.

Jiang Ke listened quietly and did not speak.

"First of all, I would like to state that this information comes from Shen Niang, and it has not been confirmed yet." Hoss gave them a vaccination first, "Shen Niang said that the undead race is the descendant of prehistoric humans."

As soon as Hoss opened his mouth, he was an explosive bomb.

Mo Qing and Jiang Ke looked at each other.

Hoss rested his elbows on his knees, crossed his hands, moved forward slightly, and said in a heavy tone: "Our historical records are limited, and prehistoric ones are limited to guesswork."

"According to Shen Niang, there was a human civilization in prehistoric times. They respected women and were a matrilineal society. Some of them had advanced technologies, especially highly developed medical care, and generally had a long life span. They had their own writing, history, and system..."

"But for some unknown reason, they perished."

"There is a saying that a small number of them survived, and later went to the northwest and took root in Loulan's generation. But when Loulan disappeared, they disappeared."

"But they didn't die out completely."

"They look like normal people and fit perfectly into our lives. However, because they generally live a long life, they need to change places frequently."

"They are also far superior to ordinary people in terms of physical fitness, which is all determined by genes."

After introducing these, Hoss paused for a while.

Mo Qing interjected: "So, it is basically certain that Liu Ye failed to transform me back then. I am special because I am not of the same race as you?"

Huoss added: "If what Shen Niang said is true."

"That's unreasonable." Mo Qing frowned. "If there is more than one existence like me, but a group, how could the government be completely unaware?"

Hoss took a deep look at her: "Because you should be the only one like you."

"what?"

Mo Qing was puzzled.

Hoss said: "People with your genes will marry and have children with normal people, and the genes will be diluted, generation after generation. Although they are outstanding in various aspects, they will not be so obvious that they are completely different from ordinary people. Naturally, they will not be special. focus on."

"And me?"

"You should be a special case." Hoss frowned, "Maybe your gene has mutated, maybe your ancestors are pure blood, so you... fit the characteristics of a prehistoric undead race."

"..."

Okay.

Mo Qing's mind is very stable.

She had never seen any big storms, and she didn't even blink her eyelids when she heard Hoss' analysis.

For her, it was just another way.

It has no effect on her.

Mo Qing rubbed her chin with her fingers, thinking for a long time: "Let me guess...that organization called 'New World' has been arresting my kindred for research, and then reforming their people. But the failure rate is high. So, they Trying to find me. They don't know I'm alive, but if they find items I left behind, maybe they can get my genetic information?"

Mo Qing shrugged his shoulders: "Besides, the things I left behind are of great value, and they won't lose anything if they find them."

"……Yes."

Hoss nodded affirmatively.

Mo Qing made a "hmm" sound, and then asked: "If it's just like this, you won't be in a hurry to find me at this time, right?"

Very strange.

Hoss, who has always been straightforward, rubbed his hands when he heard this, and seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

Jiang Ke, who had been very quiet all this time, suddenly realized something: "Is it related to the miniature bomb in Mo Qing's body?"

Hoss looked at the two of them for a long time before saying, "It's just a suspicion, not sure yet. According to the investigation by technicians, the bombs inside Shen Niang's body are not from the same batch as those in the base, but they use the same technology."

"The technology leaked?" Mo Qing asked.

"It's okay if it's just like this," Holden paused. "The person in charge of developing the micro-bomb died of a heart attack half a year after the successful research. At that time, no one suspected it, so there was no in-depth investigation."

Hoss said: "But because of this incident, we contacted the death of the person in charge and found a lot of doubts. It is not ruled out that when the person in charge leaked the technology to the new world, the possibility of tampering with the batch of miniature bombs at the base was not ruled out. After all, The person in charge has a very high level of authority, so it’s perfectly fine for him to use his hands and feet. And the new world has such a good opportunity, it’s hard not to take advantage of it.”

Mo Qing narrowed his eyes: "You mean..."

"There may be a third switch that controls the bomb inside you."

Hoss took a breath.

His voice became deeper: "Everything is premised on this assumption, then your situation is dangerous. Before, the New World didn't discover your existence, and didn't even know that the miniature bomb was in your body, but if they got the information, it would be extremely dangerous. You may be threatened with a bomb. As far as we know, the New World has begun to pay attention to you."

(End of this chapter)