Inside The Black Mist Chapter 188: Erase information (recommended monthly ticket)

Ten minutes later, Tian Yang left the library management room.

The young man looked distressed. Just now, the administrator looked up information about "Twelve Movements in the Evening" on his behalf. It turned out that the last time this book was borrowed was three months ago.

The borrower is Liu Jinglin.

Moreover, in the past ten years, Liu Jinglin has borrowed a lot of books, and the frequency is also very frequent, almost going to the library every three days.

However, this sheet music is no longer in the library.

Just last month, including "The Twelve Movements of Twilight", a batch of books against the world collected in the library have been sent to Tianyun Auction.

The auction house in the upper city will hold an auction every once in a while. The auction items are basically from the reverse world, and have a certain collection value.

This is one of the ways for the fortress to recover contribution points, and in principle, the auction house is open to all Shangmin. But only those families, especially big families, will participate in the auction.

After all, they are the only ones who have money and time, and they will collect some reverse world items.

The administrator also revealed a piece of news to Tianyang that the auction house will hold an auction next month. Judging from the time, it is very likely that the music score will appear as an auction item.

This news made Tian Yang a little relieved, at least he still had a chance to get the score.

But at the same time, it made him nervous. If you don't consider robbing the auction house, you can only participate in the auction.

Tianyang doesn't know if the tens of thousands of contribution points in his account are enough.

Probability is not enough...

Just as the young man was thinking about how to use the remaining time to earn more contribution points, he suddenly felt something. He reached out and grabbed a soft palm.

He froze for a moment, looked back, and found that it was a little bird.

Little Bird looked surprised, looking at her, as if she wanted to scare him from behind.

As a result, he was caught.

Tianyang quickly let go of her: "Why are you here?"

Little Bird is wearing a floral skirt today, with fluffy corners, so cute.

Holding a few books in her hands, she held them up proudly and said, "I came to the library to borrow books. I don't have any assignments recently. I'm so bored, I plan to read a few books."

"What book?" Tianyang was indeed a little surprised.

When he saw the books, he was even more surprised. He didn't expect that Xiaoniao, a girl, borrowed all the books related to machinery.

It reminded him that at the Yunxiang base, this girl was dressed like a mechanic, who knew she was actually a night walker.

"Right."

The little bird blinked her beautiful big eyes: "Yesterday, did that young master of the Yun family look for you?"

"You mean Yunze? Did you see it?"

The two walked and talked.

Xiao Niao walked in front with his arms in his hands, facing the sky and walking backwards: "If I guessed correctly, he should have come for the sake of the family. He wants to ask you to help?"

Tianyang was surprised again: "Do you know the family competition?"

The little bird said nervously: "Don't talk about this first, tell me honestly, have you agreed?"

Tianyang said casually: "I agreed, what's the matter?"

Little Bird suddenly raised his voice a lot: "What, you really agreed?"

Tianyang nodded.

The little bird bit her pink lips lightly: "Tianyang, don't go. You don't even know how dangerous it is. You listen to me and push this matter with Yunze."

Tianyang frowned and said, "What's the danger?"

Little Bird seems unwilling to explain more about this matter: "In short, you can just push it down. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

She ran away in a hurry, watching the back of the bird going away, Tianyang shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't take it to heart.

......

Also this morning.

When Cao just walked into the exclusive hospital in Tiebi, he saw Dong Fang, the adjutant with a scar on his face who was there first.

"Commander."

Dong Fang stepped forward with a serious expression.

Cao Gang nodded slightly, with a straight waist and strong steps, and the two headed to the dissection room of the hospital.

"Is there any result?" Commander Tiebi's voice was as usual, without any emotion.

Dong Fang followed closely behind, and replied after hearing the words: "The test results have just come out, but Doctor Ying Qiu said that the results will not be announced until the commander arrives."

The corners of Cao Gang's mouth rose slightly: "This Ying Qiu, since he was beaten by Dr. Luo Shan back then, his personality has become more and more weird."

Dong Fang agreed with a smile: "Doctor Ying Qiu has a weird temper, but in terms of professionalism, I don't think he is much worse than Dr. Luo Shan. He just doesn't know how to be flexible. If he is a little more flexible, he won't leave in a fit of anger." Medical Center."

While the two were talking, the dissection room arrived. After the necessary disinfection procedures, Cao Gang walked into the room.

In the white room, a man in his fifties was holding an electronic board and looking at it. He raised his head when he heard footsteps. Under the light, it can be seen that he has a pair of yellow pupils, just like the yellowing leaves in autumn.

"Doctor Ying Qiu, I'm here, can I announce the results?" Cao Gang said indifferently.

The man named Ying Qiu opened one of the boxes next to the refrigerator, and there was a charred corpse in that box, which looked as if it had been thrown into the fire and roasted.

"Anatomy object, Zhang Mang."

"Anatomy results, nothing was found."

"Done."

The doctor folded the electronic board into the size of a card, put it in his pocket expressionlessly, and looked at Cao Gang calmly.

Dong Fang frowned: "Doctor Ying Qiu, isn't it time to joke now? Your joke is too big."

The doctor puts his hands in his pockets: "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Dong Fang wanted to say something else, but Cao Gang raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Doctor Ying Qiu, why did this happen?"

The doctor looked at the charcoal-like corpse: "That's why I invited you here, Commander. I have exhausted all methods, but I can't get any information from this corpse."

"I don't know how the murderer killed him, nor what ability, weapon or tool the other party used."

"This is simply impossible. Even if it is a high-level powerhouse, if they kill someone, they will definitely leave a message on the dead. But there is nothing on this one."

"If it weren't for the corpse in front of me, I wouldn't even believe that he was killed. Even if he becomes like charred..."

Cao Gang raised his eyebrows: "Doctor, I don't quite understand what you mean. Even if I don't know anatomy, I can at least see that the deceased's current state has been damaged by high temperature and high temperature. The point should be able to detect it, right?"

Doctor Ying Qiu lowered his eyes: "This is really hard to explain, I don't even know how to answer this question for you. Commander, let's put it this way, in the 'eyes' of the instrument, the deceased presents a 'natural' form .”

"To put it simply, the instrument believes that he has not suffered any damage. He was born like this, and there are no man-made marks on his body. In other words, all man-made marks are gone."

Cao Gang pondered for a moment, and tried to say: "You mean, we can't find any information related to the murderer from this corpse. There is no star energy left, and we can't know what method the other party used. All information related to it will be erased?"

The doctor nodded his head: "That's right, my conclusion is similar to yours. In my opinion, this lack of information itself is the biggest information."

"Commander Cao, this attack probably came from a sublimator. Moreover, it was done by a sublimator of a new class. Among the nine classes we know so far, there is no class that has This ability to erase your own information.”

Dong Fang added: "It may also be caused by some special tool. After all, there has been no news of a new class coming out in the past fifty years, so how could one appear suddenly."

Cao Gang thought for a moment, and said: "Doctor Ying Qiu, don't disclose this matter to the outside world, delete the relevant information, and don't worry about the rest."

The doctor nodded: "I see."

Cao Gang made a gesture and left the dissection room with Dong Fang. The two of them walked in the corridor of the hospital, their steps were obviously three points heavier than when they came.

"Dong Fang, what do you think?" Cao Gang's two eyebrows have not been loosened since entering the dissecting room, and they have been twisted together.

And now, they're screwed even tighter.

Dong Fang did not answer directly, but said: "Actually, people have been thinking for a long time about how sublimated people are produced."

"Although we generally agree that the birth of a sublimator is inseparable from the pillar of star marrow. But why does the pillar of star marrow, a product of the reverse world, stimulate our life form and make it sublimate?"

"The most critical issue is that the information related to the sublimator, including its ability, characteristics, and even the material information required by the sublimation medium, all emerge naturally from our minds."

"These things are full of obvious sense of violation and foreignness, and do not conform to the law of biological evolution. It is more like there is some kind of existence that makes all this happen, and embeds relevant information into our consciousness, When conditions permit, it will be activated automatically."

"Perhaps, our sublimation is purposeful and controlled. If this is the case, it is not surprising that there is a tenth class, because we are not a product of nature."

Cao Gang stopped, and his eyes were slightly surprised: "So you actually agree with the doctor's statement, there may be a tenth-rank sublimator born."

Dong Fang smiled wryly: "Other than that, I can't find a more reasonable explanation. As for the tool to conceal information, I'm just talking nonsense. There is no such thing as such a tool."

"Because tools are all manufactured, and as long as they are artificial things, they will inevitably leave traces. Only the sublimator, a thing that transcends nature itself, can do this."

Cao Gang added the adjutant's thoughts.

Dong Fang nodded in agreement.

Cao Gang suddenly asked: "Why did Zhang Mang go to your house the night before yesterday? If I remember correctly, he should be on duty that day, right?"

Dong Fang immediately replied: "He recently owed a lot of debts and wanted to find me to turn around. I didn't expect that he would be attacked by someone. Commander, do you think this matter is aimed at our iron wall? of?"

Cao Gang's eyes turned, and he said calmly: "Before there is no evidence, don't jump to conclusions. Although there are no clues on Zhang Mang's body, I believe that the murderer will definitely show his feet in other places."

"Look it up, in this world, there has never been such a thing as seamless!"

Dong Fang lowered his head and respectfully replied: "I obey."