Mysterious creature sightings

The elevator took Lin Jia and three others down to the thirty-meter underground base.

The smell of a stranger mixed into the atmosphere of a group of acquaintances and distant relatives. Ling Jiangyue was very sensitive to this and focused part of his attention on it.

A tall woman wearing a light leather jacket led the two men towards this side. The sound of her leather boots hitting the ground was clear and crisp, and she put her hands in her pockets very casually.

When he reached Lin Zheng, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Captain Lin. It's better to meet after hearing for a long time."

Lin Zheng shook hands politely and introduced the identity of this guest to others, mainly Ling Jiangyue.

"The head of the Special Case Investigation Section, Zhan Yan, specializes in investigating special cases related to human experimentation and bioengineering."

He also introduced the people from the Special Adjustment Office to Zhanyan, and the last one came to her: "Our special consultant, Ling Jiangyue."

The two people who had just met met each other's eyes, and Ling Jiangyue's brows twitched uncontrollably.

This face...

Zhanyan took two steps closer, stretched out his hand that he had just put back into his pocket, and said:

"I've heard for a long time that the Special Investigation Office has hired a girl with special visual abilities as a consultant. I was too busy and didn't have time to watch. This is the first time I've met. Hello."

Ling Jiangyue looked at her for two seconds, then lowered his head to look at No. 10's body without any shame, and covered his eyes with non-woven fabric.

Turn a blind eye to the hand in front of you.

A group of people present raised their eyebrows in surprise. They said nothing and only looked at the others.

Jiang Yuxing: What’s going on? Guaiguaipai Jiang Yue suddenly became so disrespectful.

Xu Jiayan: Do they know each other? Have a conflict?

Lin Jia: Don’t talk to higher animals if you don’t have any ideas. Do you think they can recognize them?

Xu Jiayan: That means there are other conflicts. It’s impossible for Jiang Yue not to want to see someone for no reason, right?

Jiang Yuxing: It’s really possible. But let’s save the situation quickly. Isn’t this Zhan Yan a bad-tempered person? If a commotion breaks out and we invite people but then drive them away, will their special case department secretly release mechanical mosquitoes to bite people?

Lin Jia: The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.

Lin Zheng did not participate in their eye-catching drama, he just moved his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Ling Jiangyue's tense profile, and then explained without changing his expression:

"Sorry, she's busy checking the body."

Zhanyan retracted his hand indifferently, put it into his pocket again, stood casually, and looked at Ling Jiangyue again.

Then he looked at the two corpses from side to side, skipped the unpleasant pleasantries, and got down to business.

"You said the corpse with the number on the body is this one? It doesn't look normal - bald, uniformly pale skin, drilled head, standard experimental appearance. The development of the face, sexual organs and other parts of the body are out of sync. , it should have been injected with some kind of drug, maybe growth hormone or sex hormone from other organisms."

People in the Special Case Section often deal with various experimental subjects. Zhanyan didn't even take his hands out during the whole process, and he could read a few pieces of information just by looking around.

Lin Zheng nodded and said softly: "It's almost the same, but this is only superficial information. He was infected with a prion disease, and later his brain genes mutated, making him theoretically immune to many rare brain diseases."

Zhanyan: "Do you think it was the work of the D.M. Institute or a private experiment conducted by Hua Chunyao?"

Lin Zheng: "I hope it's not him."

Zhanyan: "But it's very likely that it's him, or at least related to him."

Listening to them chatting back and forth, Ling Jiangyue raised his eyelids and glanced, then lowered his head.

After confirming that No. 10's brain could not obtain any memories about her even with special activation methods, he retracted his hand with confidence.

Then he lightly touched the sterile cloth covering his eyes.

——For people like them, meeting old friends in a foreign land is not a good thing. Although my old friend seems not to remember the past.

It's better for you, Xiao 10, if you die before you can rekindle hope, it's all over. Lin Zheng and Lin Jia accompanied Zhanyan to inspect the body. Ling Jiangyue quietly gave up his position without reporting the results of his observations to anyone, and stood behind Xu Jiayan.

He is checking the identity information of No. 10.

The facial information and DNA data link on the screen were constantly scrolling and matching. After looking at it for a long time, the picture and data became blurred. She saw her own face in the reflection of the screen.

The expression is cold, and the eyes are clear like those of animals.

"It's a match!" Xu Jiayan cheered up, "An..."

"An Mingyuan." Ling Jiangyue bent down and read it out first, then turned to look at the body of No. 10.

It turns out your name is An Mingyuan, which is a very nice name.

Unfortunately, after entering the underground laboratory, the name disappeared and became a bare code name of 10.

"Yes, An Mingyuan. He was originally from a district and town under Haicheng. He was born in 06 and disappeared eight years ago. No results were obtained after the case was filed. Half a year after the disappearance, his parents issued a death certificate. A year later, the couple had a car accident. No one survived."

Lin Jia: "So he was arrested for human experimentation eight years ago. Whether it was Kyle or Hua Gong who did it, why did they choose him so coincidentally? How did they know that he was immune to prion diseases?"

Xu Jiayan: "I don't know. He only had two medical records in his short life. Once he had a cold and fever when he was three years old, and once when he went to the hospital to have his bone age measured when he was ten years old. His mother is... a dwarf."

"The person behind the scenes who picked him must have some channels of understanding," Lin Zheng told Jiang Yuxing, "investigate other clinics and pharmacies near An Mingyuan's home and the hospital where he was treated."

As he spoke, he remembered that Ling Jiangyue was probably the same as An Mingyuan when he was a child, wandering around in several irregular clinics that would not leave any information. He looked for Ling Jiangyue's figure and found that she was facing An Mingyuan on the screen. Mingyuan's face was dazed.

"Jiang Yue?"

"Huh?" Ling Jiangyue reluctantly came back to his senses and glanced sideways at him, "Say."

Lin Zheng paused. Although his voice and tone did not change, he felt that she was in a low mood and was impatient.

"Did you find anything just now?" His expression remained unchanged, but he stood beside her for the reason of seeing An Mingyuan's identity information.

"Yeah. The back of his head is like a honeycomb after the candy ran away. And the numbers next to his ears are a weird purple color."

The others were stunned, and Jiang Yuxing asked: "Purple? Isn't that blue?"

"Really? What I saw was purple, a very strange kind."

Lin Zheng frowned and raised his hand to cover her eyes and let her try to distinguish the colors. As soon as his hand touched her eyebrows, she turned her head to avoid it and turned around naturally to walk to Lin Jia.

"Sister Jia, I think that number still smells like the pungent smell of formalin."

Lin Zheng's hand paused in mid-air and took it back without changing his expression after two seconds.

Lin Jia glanced at Lin Zheng, raised her brows, and asked, "Smell? What specific scent is it?"

"Kind of smells like sex pheromones."

"The smell of sex pheromones."

Ling Jiangyue and Zhanyan's words collided with each other.

Zhanyan glanced over again, but Ling Jiangyue really didn't want to turn around and look at her, so he suppressed his impatience with a stern face.

It's really annoying, and it's been annoying since ten years ago.