I have the extraordinary gene editor

Chapter 220 Records
After talking for a long time, Mu Ning extracted important meanings from her words.

Yin Hongyi's so-called clue turned out to be a dream she had when she was a child.

"Um...hahahaha..."

Yin Lingxu on the side has already laughed.

Originally, I thought that my elder sister really wanted to join the enemy, but I didn't expect it to be a cover. What kind of dream, what kind of cat, isn't it just a fool.

Yin Hongyi looked at him expressionlessly.

The cousin's smiling face slowly stiffened.

"I'm not kidding, it's true."

She said.

"Kemeng is a fake."

"As I said, when I woke up, I did not know why I had already appeared in that strange house in my dream, but I couldn't find it again after I got out of there!"

Yin Hongyi said.

She was a little angry, why does this brother always tear her down.

Yin Lingxu shut his mouth, it's not good to make the old lady angry, so just listen to her.

"If you are sure, let's go to that place and have a look."

Mu Ning sighed.

In fact, for such a long time, he has also experienced many very bizarre things, such as the underworld, such as vampires, such as a group of walking dead people buried in an abandoned village.

The house in that dream looked quite similar to the realm of nothingness.

Could it be the soul dragon or a life similar to the soul dragon?
"Take me with you!"

Yin Lingxu said.

Although it was untrue, what Yin Hongyi said was weird and untrue, and he also wanted to find out.

The location is a mansion on the outskirts of the imperial capital, which is surprisingly large. It was set up in the outskirts to receive some important guests in places far away from the urban area. Materials transported from the urban area must be inspected.

Now that Yin Hongyi has the identity and ability to live here alone, she went through the formalities for Mu Ning and Yin Lingxu, and found a big apartment to live in.

The imperial capital is located on a plain, with low terrain and a suitable climate. On this kind of plain, the trees are lush and flat. Standing on the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the mansion, one can have a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.

This area obviously only has this mansion and ancillary buildings, the black and strange little house that Yin Hongyi described, even though Mu Ning used Shu Tong, he couldn't find it.

"It's a bit strange. You were a little girl at the time, and you ran out into that small house in the middle of the night?"

Mu Ning said.

If that house really existed, it must be outside the range of Mu Ning Shutong. A little girl sleepwalked into a strange small house, and her steps were not ordinary.

"Did you really go to a strange house? Even if you were sleepwalking when you went, it's normal to have no impression, but you should know the way when you come back, right?"

Yin Lingxu questioned, he always felt that this story was a lie.

"I was very young at the time, what kind of road do you expect a seven or eight-year-old child to remember?"

Yin Hongyi lost her breath.

I just remember that when she came back, she felt very wronged. Of course, she wanted to quarrel with her parents. When her parents were woken up by her, they thought she was sleepy and took the dream seriously.

Until my father looked at her shoes in doubt.

With mud on the shoes, it is often easy for a transcendent to verify a thing, as long as they find the right way.

They sent the mud on the shoes to a Prophet sequence for testing, and determined that part of the mud came from the outskirts.

Yin Hongyi's shoes should of course be clean, if there is dirt, it can only prove that the child has indeed gone out at night.

After the ingredients in the soil were found, the parents went out to look for the house where their child had been kidnapped, but found nothing.

In the end, I had no choice but to think that Yin Hongyi had too much imagination, and made up a story that could deceive herself.

"Did your parents tell you where you got the dirt on your shoes?"

Mu Ning asked.

If you know the route, you can go and see what's there. He just opened the ferryman and wanted to see if there was a structure similar to the void in this mansion, but it turned out that there was not.

"I haven't seen my parents for a long time."

Yin Hong said expressionlessly.

"Uncle and aunt are now one of the leaders of the Yin family. They are very busy. They have hardly taken care of my cousin these years."

Yin Lingxu said.

"...But the Prophet Sequence who identified the soil on the shoes at that time should still be in the mansion. He is an old employee here."

Yin Hongyi said.

As long as there is a direction, it is easy to find. The three of them went to the residence of the old staff at the front desk of the mansion, and found a place in a few buildings next to the mansion.

When the doorbell was pressed, a little boy came out.

"who are you?"

said the little boy.

The three of them looked at each other. This might be the grandson of the old employee.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Yang Yu at home?"

The boy blinked and ran directly to the back yard, and then shouted,

"Grandpa! Someone is looking for you!"

The old man came out. People with the sequence of prophets looked different from reckless men. They had a strategizing temperament, like the type of military strategist in ancient times.

"You are?"

Although the old man was old, his eyes were still clear, and he felt that Yin Hongyi looked familiar.

"Grandpa Yang, it's me, Yin Hongyi, there was a little girl who ran out in the middle of the night ten years ago, do you remember?"

Yin Hongyi said.

In fact, if it is only Yin Hongyi, the old man may not be able to remember it, but if he ran out in the middle of the night ten years ago, and the parents took the shoes for appraisal, he would have an impression.

"...It's you girl. It's been more than ten years, and you've grown into a big girl."

The old man suddenly realized,

"I remember! At that time, because of this matter, the inside and outside of the mansion were searched. The mansion only had two exits. The gate was locked at night, and there were security guards. You just went out out of nowhere and came back quietly. The person in charge of the mansion was stunned."

The old man seemed quite talkative and had a good memory, so he added a little bit of what happened at that time.

"...My father asked you to identify where the dirt on the shoes came from. Do you have any records here?"

Although he was a little silent about the old man's ridicule, he couldn't argue with a runner, let alone now he was asked.

"Yes, yes, those of us who do appraisals, if we don't keep records, we will end up doing it sooner or later."

The old man sighed.

The records are divided into two parts: paper and electronic. The electronic records are in the archives of the mansion and cannot be retrieved at ordinary times, but the paper records here can be consulted.

Mu Ning got the booklet that recorded the appraisal results at that time, looked through the time, and found the page ten years ago.

Most of the soil comes from a small river in the suburbs.

　When I finish writing the game, I will try my best to update it! (￣▽￣)
　　
　
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