As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

The stern shout made my heart jump, I hid behind the bookshelf, accompanied by the woman's voice, came with extremely fast footsteps.

The width of the bookshelf was only a few steps long, and it was too late to move to the next shelf.

In desperation, I supported the edge of the bookshelf with one hand, exerted strength on my waist, and rolled over with one hand to the top of the bookshelf. It took less than a second for my body to hang in the air before gently falling down.

I almost lowered my body down and moved from one side of the top of the bookshelf to the other in an almost prostrate posture.

Within two or three seconds of my action, the woman also stood where I was just now.

"Is there someone?" I was on a high place, and I could clearly see Xi Cun frowning below me. I took a few steps forward, but I saw the woman looking at the bookshelves one by one.

Seeing Xi Cun approaching, the woman's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly said loudly: "What are you doing here, go and lock the door. No! Use your card to lock the door!"

The roaring sound woke me up. At this time, I didn't care about looking for more things. I jumped off the bookshelf—a six-story bookshelf, even if a cat jumped down, it would make some noise.No matter how good my skills are, I can't come down lightly, and I'm not A Piao.

Unless it is like using your waist when you come up, and your arms when you go down, instead of jumping down, you are holding the edge of the bookshelf with your hands, and you can use your arms to support it to avoid making a little noise.

But Nishimura had already turned around, so I didn't have time to linger.What's more, these two people have a guilty conscience, and I'm not the same as me. Even if they knew someone was there, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to speak out at all.

With a "boom", the sound of me landing on the ground naturally attracted the woman's attention, and she immediately turned around and rushed over.

But I landed beside the dead, just a step away from the gate.With the card in my finger, I quickly swiped through the card slot, and with a "beep", the door lock popped open.

I slipped through the crack of the door like a nimble cat.He took out the bomb from his pocket with his backhand—just kidding, I’m here to do something big today, don’t I even bring Conan’s eight eggs? !

But I made it myself based on Jing Guang's memory, and its power is pitifully small.Having theory and having practical experience are two concepts, and it is more troublesome to get the materials.

Still, it's good enough as a starter.

I pulled out the pull ring, and a little red light on the small bomb that was half the size of a palm flashed rapidly and intensively.I threw it hard, and it stuck firmly between the papers in the bookshelf.

I close the door, and the last thing I see is the woman who has seen the face of the bomb.

That face instantly made me feel a little familiar, but I couldn't think of an answer within a few seconds.

I didn't pay any attention to the matter in the room, I hurriedly left the secret room along the way I came here.

The sound insulation effect of this place is really top-notch, and even the sound of bombs can't be heard outside.

I first put away the gadgets I just hid underneath, then I took Xicun’s white coat from the hook and put it on myself, pressed the hat tightly, and went to the toilet with my back facing the only one who could see to my surveillance video.

The ring was successfully recovered from the vent.When I left, I naturally had to walk out the window.It's just that this time, I don't need to do those messy things, and leave directly from the safe passage not far from the toilet.

As I said before, there is no camera in the safe passage, but the door of the safe passage also requires certain permissions to open.

The copy card of Nishimura Kusaka in my hand happens to have the authority to be the person in charge.However, from the fifth floor up, any card can only open the channel from the outside.

This design is very confusing, so what is the purpose of this safe passage design?

Thinking about it later, maybe it was just to pick up some "guests" who were inconvenient to show up. They walked through this passage from the lower floor, and after they came up, they had to be greeted from the outside before they could come out.

The safe passage on the lower floor can be used normally, so even if someone strays in and walks up, it is impossible to open the safe passage and go up to other floors without leaving traces.

But I still feel vaguely confused.Forget it, have the distilleries ever done too many things to confuse people?

I went straight to the lower floor, and of course I had to leave through the window in the end.

But it's much easier than before.

I ended the sound recording that I hadn't had time to turn off just now, took off my coat and threw it into the trash can, avoided places where there might be pedestrians, and walked back to the hotel room by a small path.

The first thing I do when I go back is of course to summarize the results of tonight, especially the photos of those materials. I have to sort them first, so as not to mess up the order later, and I can't understand them even more.

I won't take any of these messy devices with me.I will disassemble it on the spot, eliminate all the parts, and then clean up all the traces.

After today, Nishimura will definitely find a way to investigate with all his strength.It's just that, of course, he didn't dare to make a big show of it. Firstly, the winery's mechanism is already strict, and he is the person in charge. If something goes wrong, he can't escape the responsibility; What, he didn't dare to really report any major incident that would attract someone to investigate thoroughly.

Most of the time it will still be fooled.

What I'm more worried about is that woman. The two of them talked for so long, but they didn't reveal the woman's name or code name.

That face does look familiar, though, but I just can't recall seeing it there.I don't even know whether this "familiarity" is because of myself or because of Jing Guang.

Due to the relationship between Jingguang's memory and my memory, the memory between me and Jingguang has begun to blur.Especially for the more ambiguous memory types, such as this sensory memory, I am a little uncertain.

If it is a relatively large memory, it is easier to find it.But this kind of relatively subtle memory is really hard to find and can only rely on inspiration.

Can you quickly arrange a "piu" for me so that I can remember quickly!But the opportunity of "a brainstorm" is rare.

It's better to rest for a while now, there is everything in the dream.

and many more!

I almost forgot, I still need to wash my brain.

I jumped all the way in the vent with my bare head before, but now I have to take it out and wash it off.

Want shower gel?

Forget it, too lazy.

Just rub some soap on your brain hands and brain jiojio.

When it was almost dawn and dawn, I closed my eyes and took a short rest to calm my mind.

After I dealt with everything, I watched the time and bought a return ticket.

But I thought, although I got a lot of information, how to use it is still a problem.

The good news is that I have almost finished translating the two pages about Jingguang.

Of course, a large part of the reason comes from the fact that many of the incomplete materials are pictures, and there are also some charts that I can't understand after translation.

Of the few remaining texts, one-third is about Jing Guang's various body data, oh, [-]'s bust, wow——

Cough cough, come back come back.

The remaining two-thirds are records of the content of the experiment itself.

Skip the language I don't understand, I roughly summed it up.First of all, Jing Guang was indeed dead when he was sent to the laboratory.

Speaking of which, Bourbon should have been in charge of handling the corpse at the time, which is why An Sir was able to get the broken phone.But on the way, the body of Jing Guang as a traitor was organized to deal with it uniformly without leaving any traces, and directly took over from Sir An.

Or maybe it's because An Sir, although he witnessed and confirmed the death of his best friend, didn't really bury his best friend, that's why he held that slight hope for my sudden appearance.

Secondly, although Jing Guang conducted a brain experiment, the central purpose of this experiment is the transfer and reconstruction of brain signals and brain waves, and does not involve the actual transfer of the brain.

...Wait, didn't I even travel through my brain, but just my consciousness, and then added a buff to Jing Guang's body?

No, no, maybe I squeezed Jing Guang's head away? !

No, no, no?

I'm covering my head, don't be wiped out by me, Jing Guang!

At that time, if I take my brain back again, just in case... Then there will be an autopsy...

Direct world line breakthrough.

I can see such a messy future, and I have to find a way to deal with this problem.

Thinking of this, I feel so clueless, I just feel that my head is big.

The sky was also getting dark, and it took too long to deal with and destroy those things during the day. My original plan to leave Nagano in the afternoon had to be postponed.I checked the ticket online, and there was still a bus after nightfall.

I thought that if it is too late, things will change, so I directly changed the night train.

Taking time, I rushed inside as soon as I got off the taxi.Unexpectedly, the traffic jam on the road took twice as long as expected.

Fortunately, I came early, otherwise if I missed the car, my mentality would explode.

Because I had something on my mind, and I was a little anxious, when I staggered away from the crowd, I didn't notice the aura of the person in front of me, and bumped into him in a daze.

With such a stiff shoulder, I took a few steps back along the strength.

It's the same with the person I want to bump into. Jing Guang's physical strength is placed here. After all, the effect of force is also mutual.

However, I did not see the way.It's really strange, even if I didn't pay attention, I should subconsciously avoid the crowd, how come...

Could it be that I am too tired?

"Sorry, I—" I looked up, and I was only halfway through my apology, but when I saw the face, I was stunned, as if I was strangled by the neck, and I couldn't say a word.

He is taller, with a mustache on his fair face and a more formal hairstyle.He was wearing a dark blue suit with a light blue tie, perhaps because it was cool at night, and he wore a light brown cape coat over the suit with a belt around his waist.

The most eye-catching thing is his phoenix eyes, which are exactly the same as my current Jingguang shell.

Brother Gao Ming...