Su Bai and the other four walked directly into the nuclear power plant. However, the four of them did not walk towards the cylindrical position, but went to the office building. At the same time, they naturally did not choose to circle around and enter the real "land". Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not touch the opportunity to explode the black ball, because there were other things to do now.

George kept watching the actions of Su Bai and the other four inside, and said in surprise: "Are you so relieved of them?"

Obviously, George did not know the tacit understanding between Su Bai and Mu Nan, but now he saw some clues. Mu Nan sat here with four subordinate listeners, and stopped him not only the audience below, but also George.

This Chinese, who is almost wise and demon-like, made George very afraid.

"Haha." Mu Nan laughed twice, without answering, but his eyes swept over Steven twice.

"The Chinese people's nationalism and patriotism suddenly awakened at this time?" George asked, with a little irony in his words.

In terms of exact meaning, the three parties have actually never reached a real agreement, and they are more careful than cooperation.

Mu Nan exhaled a breath and stood up from the ground. All the listeners below were alert to Mu Nan's actions. When they saw him stand up, everyone almost breathed.

"Look at the bottom." Munan pointed to the audience below, "Does it look like the Eight-Nation Alliance?"

“…………” George.

……………………

"The electronic instruments have failed, so they must not be used." The monk looked around the office building and said, "Fatty, go check the employee table in the hall to see if there is any Jin Zhongyou's name.

Dabai, Gyatso, the three of us went to each floor to look for it separately. Since Jin Zhongyou is the chief engineer, he must have his own independent office."

The four of them separated in the office building. Su Bai went directly to the sixth floor and began to search. Although Su Bai did not know Korean, there were labels at the door of each office, indicating who owned the office, so basically you can use Jin Zhong’s Korean gestures to compare them and search.

There was no such thing as Su Bai on the seventh floor. The decoration pattern of the seventh floor is obviously higher than the previous floor. There was also a layer of dark blue carpet on the aisle, and there were many potted plants around, but the flowers in the potted plants had withered, and even there were special ink paintings on the walls.

In the entire East Asian cultural circle, the division of identity and status is very obvious. Of course, even Westerners who label themselves as democratic countries are actually divided into different levels, but it is just a little more hidden.

Su Bai began to search carefully, and finally, he saw a label at the door of the office, whose name matched Jin Zhong.

Su Bai did not rush to push the door open and check it out, but instead hugged his shoulder and leaned against the side of the wall and waited, waiting for the monk and the others to find their place.

Here, electronic communication equipment is naturally unavailable, so communication and contact are naturally slow.

I reached out and rubbed my eyebrows.

The old woman's face appeared vaguely in Su Bai's mind.

The wound on the neck of the female corpse is also so obvious.

If nothing unexpected happens, the old woman and the corpse should be a relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

The female corpse was originally not transformed, but she suddenly transformed because she saw the face of the old woman on the back of her head. This was a bit like an old man who was originally very gentle, who was very kind to his neighbors and villagers, and actively participated in paving and repairing roads and bridges without asking for rewards. However, one day, she suddenly saw the enemy who raped and killed his daughter appear in this village. No matter how elegant and gentle the old man was, he might instantly turn into a murderous devil and rushed out with a hatchet and chopped people.

"Can't it be said that the essence of this story world is a very clichéd mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problem?"

As soon as he thought about this, Su Bai was a little worried. If this is true, it is indeed quite in line with the aesthetics of broadcasting, which makes you laugh and cry.

However, will the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problem affect the leakage of nuclear power plants?

Is it really the old woman who killed her daughter-in-law?

Anyway,

This story world is an extremely huge world structure, but it seems to be on another line, linked to a very small family ethics drama.

About five minutes later, the monk, fat man and Gyatso all searched their floors and came to this floor. Seeing Su Bai standing there, the three of them looked at the door opposite each other.

The fat man held the talisman in his left hand and the peach wood sword in his right hand. He was ready, and even the monk held the Buddhist beads in his hand. Obviously, anything could happen in a nuclear power plant, even an ordinary soul might have unimaginable means.

"Click..."

The fat man reached out and pushed open the door. Su Bai and Gyatso stood beside the fat man and the monk respectively to protect and support him.

The door is open,

The furnishings inside are very elegant and simple. The scrolls on the wall are imitated by a Chinese Qing Dynasty painter. There is a layer of red carpet underneath. Although the furnishings have accumulated a lot of dust, they still give people a feeling of high b-shaped squares. Obviously, this also reflects the appreciation level of the office owner.

"No problem?" The fat man looked at the monk, which also showed the fat man's caution at this time.

The monk nodded and signaled that he had not noticed anything unusual here.

Immediately afterwards, Gyatso and Su Bai began to search for the documents in this office. There was no way to search for the documents in their minds. Not to mention that the power and network have been cut off, just under such high-concentration radiation conditions, even robots made of radiation-proof materials will not last long and fail, let alone these ordinary computers.

This kind of search depends on luck, but fortunately, Su Bai was lucky. He raised a folder in his hand, "It seems that this is not a work document, there are family photos on it."

Among the four, the only one who knows Korean is the monk.

"This is a housing report, similar to the distribution of housing in our domestic units, which is considered a welfare measure. This is an application information filling form. Jin Zhongyou is not only the chief engineer of this nuclear power plant, but also has a very high administrative status. I don't understand the system in South Korea very much, but judging from some information and details on this application form, Jin Zhongyou's status is basically the one who is the only one in this nuclear power plant.

In addition, his family relationship is also introduced here. His wife is called Choi Min-young, his mother is called Lee Soo-mi, and his son is called Kim Hee-bang."

"There's nothing exciting about it." The fat man scratched his head, "Don't be in vain."

"No, there is still some." Su Bai suddenly spoke, "In this world, there is no love for no reason, nor hatred for no reason. In fact, it has been shown very clearly in this story world. Jin Zhong has this family, which is definitely inseparable from nuclear leakage.

In fact, we have another most direct way now, which is to find the old woman's soul and then let the fat man and the monk try to search the soul. In this way, the truth of the matter will appear."

"Who knows where the old lady has gone now?" asked the fat man, "And why didn't the old lady come back to find you this time, Dabai?"

Gyatso said at this time: "It's not necessarily the old woman. Among the four people in this family, we only saw two people.

One is his wife Choi Min-young, and the other is the old woman Lee Soo-mi. Choi Min-young has now become a corpse, is placed in the wardrobe, and has been treated with anti-corrosion, which is obviously a murder case.

Lee Soo-young confirmed that he was dead and turned into a dead soul, but he was still wandering around the old house.

But there are two other characters, one is Jin Zhongyou himself, as the chief engineer of this nuclear power plant, and the other is also said that Jin Zhongyou also has a high administrative status. If something happens to a nuclear power plant or leaks, it is absolutely impossible to say that it has nothing to do with him.

Moreover, it is almost certain that the nuclear power plant leakage incident is likely to be the real promoter based on the difference between his family and the rest of the county town.

At the same time, there is Kim Jong-you's son, Kim Hee-bang.

Dabai, when you had a meeting with George and Munan before, we could hear your content clearly. Munan said something that impressed me very much, and it could even correspond to Kim Heebang.

Looking at the photos, Kim Hee-fan seems to be only five or six years old.”

After Gyatso finished speaking, he looked at Su Bai.

Su Bai's eyes narrowed, "Are you talking about the guess that Munan mentioned?

This core actually relies on this pattern and reincarnation, for learning, imitation, and for progress?"

The fat man immediately clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, we have always regarded the core as a too high-end thing. In fact, if we treat it as a devil or a high-level ghost, in fact, many guesses, experiences and habits can be applied, and lower the enemy to the level we are familiar with, so that we can use our rich experience at this level to understand and defeat the enemy.

If the core is compared to the devil's mantle, a guy inherits this mantle,

And this guy is very young and even immature.

Even if he doesn’t really become a person with his own independent consciousness, the height of his life level has formed a huge gap with his own wisdom. What will he do?

He will instinctively learn, he will instinctively imitate, he will instinctively desire to make progress!”

The fat man took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Can you say that organizing and manipulating all this really is just a little devil?"

The fat man just finished speaking,

The office, which was originally sealed everywhere, suddenly felt a slight wind.

The surrounding temperature,
Chapter completed!