Chapter 505 Remember this face


    “Sister Yan.”


    Zhang San''s laboratory uses the best sound insulation materials and has anti-eavesdropping equipment installed. Yanlong is standing in the distance with a proper attitude, so he must not hear the conversation inside the house. So Xia Qing walked over without any nervousness, greeted Yanlong, and looked at her calmly.


    Just when Xia Qing thought Yanlong wanted to warn him a few times, Yanlong issued an order in a cold voice: "Special training starts at 8:35 am on the 16th, 10 hours a day, and the first day is the second peak of Mount No. 50."


    Xia Qing stood up straight and replied loudly, "Received. I will do my best. Please give me more advice from Sister Yan."


    Huo Zhun looked at this scene in the surveillance and inexplicably felt that Xia Qing''s appearance was very similar to the power evolution sheep in the No. 3 territory.


    Yanlong was very satisfied and raised his chin and signaled that she could leave.


    "yes!"


    Yanlong''s simple move brought out an extremely powerful aura, which made Xia Qing''s blood boil and every step was full of momentum.


    Huo Zhun in the surveillance room felt something was wrong, so he immediately took out his cell phone and contacted him and asked him to send the hardness evolution snakeskin coat over as soon as possible, otherwise Huo Zhun would be afraid that Xia Qing would not be able to support Yanlong''s special training.


    Xia Qing returned to the territory and rushed to the third peak of Mount No. 50 immediately. When she was about to reach the Bear Cave, she sent a message to her idol. After Yang Jin left, she went up the mountain. Xia Qing first greeted Hu Zifeng and then used the key to open the heavy iron door of the Bear Cave command room.


    This key was given to her by Yang Jingang in the morning, but I didn’t expect it to be used so soon.


    After entering the bear cave, Xia Qing headed straight for the stone house and grave in the hidden valley.


    The family portraits in the stone house, clothes, bedding, and other small items that could reveal the owner''s identity were all put into her bag. Large pieces of furniture, cooking utensils and tools will be smashed directly.


    After cleaning up the house, Xia Qing carried a hammer and shovel and walked towards the grave where Shi Jiayi and his family were buried.


    Five exquisitely carved stone tablets were held up and erected when Xia Qing first came in. Now he was pushed down again and smashed with a big hammer.


    The roar of machines that are opening fire extinguishing isolation belts at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of chainsaw logging is loud. In addition, there is Beard Feng at the construction site. If the people there hear any sound, Beard Feng will also make things happen, so Xia Qing was relieved.


    After smashing the stone tablet, she dug open the grave and opened the sarcophagus, and picked up the bones of the family of eight into the bag without pulling it. It is the most convenient thing to clean up Shi Jiayi''s corpse. Just raise the bag containing Shi Jiayi''s corpse from her husband''s sarcophagus.


    This bag was put in by Xia Qing not long ago.


    After smashing the sarcophagus, Xia Qing carried several large bags that he needed to take back, contacted Hu Zifeng at the construction site, and reconfirmed the positions of the second echelon of the disaster relief team and the members of the construction task team, and then left the bear cave with a heavy backpack and detour down the mountain to return to territory No. 3.


    Eight corpses were buried directly by Xia Qing in the basement of a deserted village in the territory. Xia Qing dug this basement to store food. As a result, it turned out that there was no temperature and humidity control equipment, and the basement could not store food at all, Xia Qing gave up.


    Now, it is just used as a tomb for this family of eight.


    After burying the corpse, Xia Qing completely burned down the other things he brought back, leaving only the family portrait, kindergarten textbooks and homework books placed together with his mobile phone. Xia Qing took these three things and thoroughly disinfected the protective clothing and sprayed odor isolation agent to the territory of No. 7.


    Shortly after Yang Jin left, Xia Qing returned. Others in the No. 7 territory did not think anything was wrong. Because one of these two people is responsible for the disaster prevention site command and the other is responsible for the management of No. 50 Mountain, it is normal to report the situation to Zhang San.


    After scanning the equipment and confirming that Xia Qing did not carry dangerous goods or weapons, Ji Li stopped after sending her for a while, "Yanlong is ahead, you can go with her."


    "Okay, thank you Brother Ji." Xia Qing walked quickly towards Yanlong and greeted her.


    Yanlong looked at Xia Qing quietly. Through the smell, she judged that in addition to the faint smell of weasels, Xia Qing also had a faint smell of mold.


    This smell is the most familiar smell to humans during the natural disaster years. There is nothing wrong with it. Yanlong nodded slightly and sent her to Zhang San''s laboratory.


    After Yanlong left, Xia Qing locked the door and took out the things, "San brother, I feel that these things should be kept. Do you think they are placed here with you or with me?"


    Zhang San gave Xia Qing a blank look, "Does there a first-level bulletproof room on your side that can resist the explosion shock wave?"


    Xia Qing immediately replied, "No, you keep it. You are the most reliable and safest here. Only by putting it here can you be foolproof."


    Zhang San snorted and said the most ruthless words in a plain tone, "It cannot be foolproof. Someone may have grabbed me after breaking through Ji Li and the others'' defenses and forced me to take him into the secret room. After entering the secret room, I will activate the instant closed self-destruction mode. No one can come out alive, including myself."


    "Third brother."


    Xia Qing stood up and looked solemn, "Third Brother, such a person is not worth your life. You must have a way to save your life and kill him. You must live, only by living can you have hope and happiness."


    Zhang San stared at Xia Qing silently for a few seconds, leaned his head on the back of the chair with a look of disgust, "Get back, it''s smothering me again."


    Xia Qing, who had long been unable to smell the stinky smell on her body, sat back on the chair and discussed with her idol, "How about you take the time to study how to eliminate the stinky smell of the evolution weasel as soon as possible?"


    "No time." Zhang San refused, "Yang Jin had only entered the valley to collect supplies once, and did not wander around, and did not find any photos in the tombstones and stone houses. Have you seen all the photos and videos on your phone?"


    Xia Qing replied, "No. I only browsed the post-natal disaster, and I only watched the last two videos carefully. I remember she mentioned in the previous video that a sister who was in college was missing."


    Zhang San turned the notebook screen to Xia Qing, "The photos and videos before the disaster have no reference value. Remember this face, this is what she looked like when she was rescued. No matter how a person disguises, her pupil distance, eyeball position and orbital bone shape cannot be changed, because these are determined by the anatomy."


    On the screen, Shi Jiaran, who had his head shaved, was wearing a loose hospital gown and curled up into a small ball on the hospital bed. She was pale and thin, looking at the camera dumbly. Whether it was her appearance or expression, she looked very similar to Shi Jiayi in the last video on her phone.


    There were bright red scratches on her head, face and neck that had not yet healed, as if they were scratched when they were exploded by glass substances.


    These skin trauma were not serious. What shocked and creepy Xia Qing was the purple and pinholes on the back of his hands and arms that were tightly hugging his body.


    This is the state of a precious experimental subject that suffers much less than the Fire Phoenix in the underground experimental project?


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