Embers Ad Infinitum - Vol 2.3 Chapter 103

In the photo, the young man in his twenties has dark brown hair, a few scattered freckles on his face, and dark blue and almost black eyes.

His facial features are not outstanding, just an ordinary Honghe person.

And the middle-aged man next to him has similar eyebrows and eyes, and it is blood related at first glance.

This middle-aged man has a messy hairstyle, not so cleanly shaved, and a rather simple and honest smile, but his eyes are a little bit smart.

From the perspective of clothing, the family situation of the two men is not good at all. It can only be said that they do not belong to the poor, but they cannot reach the middle class.

Shang Jianyao stretched out his right palm covered with metal bones, pointed at the young man in the photo, and said:

“That old son?”

“It should be.” Genavar moved his metal neck up and down, “Normal people don’t put other people’s photos in their rooms, and there must be one of them, and I prefer the younger one. .”

“Why?” Shang Jianyao has always had a hobby of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

Genova stretched out a silver-black finger and clicked on the young man in the photo:

“The ‘Son of Sui’ was about twenty-four years old when the old world was destroyed. This can’t be a photo of him at the end of the chaotic era or the beginning of the new calendar?”

“Why not?” The honest Shang Jian Yao asked when he asked, “It’s not allowed that the person next to him is the son of Zhi Sui’, and is he the grandson of Zhi Sui?”

“From the background of the photo, the style of the clothes, the degree of old and new…” Genova explained a bunch in detail.

Shang Jianyao patted his chest “pong” with his right hand holding the photo frame, making a sudden realization:

“So it is.”

Genova kindly reminded:

“You shoot a few more times, and the picture of Zhutian’s blessing and blessing will be broken.”

It doesn’t matter if the frame is broken or not.

“Don’t learn from the little red crow’s mouth.” Shang Jianyao complained, and eagerly tore off the transparent tape, carefully folded the Zhutian Zhisui Blessing Map, and put it back in his pocket.

He looked at the photo again and nodded:

“This should have been filmed years before the destruction of the old world.

“So, the one next to him is April’s ‘Shadow of Distortion’?”

“Should.” Genova replied cautiously.

“No.” Shang Jianyao refuted himself, “The correct name is the incarnation of Twisted Shadow’.”

Saying that, he laughed:

“He looks very ordinary, how does he look like an incarnated body?”

“The incarnation of ‘Zhuang Sheng’, Du Shaochong, is also relatively common.” Genova reminded.

“He studied well!” Shang Jianyao responded loudly.

He immediately returned to his normal volume:

“Xiao Chong’s aesthetic is also very distinctive. The color matching of tomato scrambled eggs is not something everyone can afford, and he also likes games!”

Genova’s eyes flashed red, and after thinking about it for ten seconds, he chose the object to imitate:

“Yeah yeah.”

Shang Jianyao glanced at the middle-aged man in the photo again:

“Maybe it’s a real person who doesn’t show up.”

He opened the frame and examined the photo carefully, but found no other clues.

“Can I take this photo with me?” Shang Jianyao turned his head to look at Genova.

“Are you asking me?” Genova found out long ago that when Dabai was not around, this guy always did his own thing.

Shang Jianyao shook his head:

“no.

“I’m asking about April’s Twisted Shadow’.”

With that, he flexed his arms in a biceps stance.

At the same time he shouted aloud:

“Muscle comes first!”

This is the prayer movement and slogan of the Holy Body of Faith in the “Shadow of Twists”.

After shouting, Shang Jianyao hurriedly looked around.

Seeing that the sun was still shining brightly, he handed the photo to Genavar and told him to put it away.

And himself, checking the things on the desk.

This is mostly stationery like pens and a few books.

The latter includes “Superpower Analysis”, “The Switch of Consciousness”, and “The Mystery of the Human Body”…

“It can be seen that the ‘son of the old age’ is looking for an explanation of the ability of the awakened person. Whether it is scientific or unscientific, he is reading.” Genova picked up the books and counted the money. Quickly flip through, record, and analyze.

Shang Jianyao was “shocked”:

“Isn’t it a gift from his old-fashioned father?”

“This shows that he does not agree with this explanation.” Genova made a judgment.

Shang Jianyao was excited, and immediately informed Jiang Baimian of the discovery with the help of the communication system of the military exoskeleton device.

Jiang Baimian thoughtfully said to himself:

“He thinks that the essence of awakening has nothing to do with Zhi Sui, and Zhi Sui can just use this power?

“His old father told him?”

“It’s possible.” Shang Jianyao replied with relief.

Jiang Baimian immediately ordered:

“Bring these books back.

“Lao Ge remember to scan them all and do backup and analysis.”

“No problem.” Genavar found paper and ropes on the spot, bundled the books into a package, and hung them on his body.

—He and Shang Jianyao’s backpacks were filled to the brim.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao eagerly asked Jiang Baimian:

“Do you want to take that packet of bear cookies on the table?”

“Little Bear Biscuit?” Jiang Baimian was slightly surprised.

Shang Jianyao nodded vigorously:

“Yes, there is also a bag of bear biscuits on the table. The production date is the beginning of the 37th lunar calendar, and it is locally produced.”

This bag of biscuits is placed next to the ink bottle, and the outer shell is brown kraft paper.

“Koningmis still maintains a production line of bear biscuits? Wouldn’t this be too extravagant?” Jiang Baimian asked in confusion.

Although Konimeth suffered no blows when the old world was destroyed, both factories and farmland were well preserved, but the surrounding area was completely engulfed by ice sheets, and they could no longer provide them with food.

That is to say, their food production can only support life, and factory production also meets basic living needs and imported energy.

Shang Jianyao expressed his understanding:

“Maybe that ‘Zhi Sui’s son likes bear biscuits very much. As a savior, he has a little privilege and wastes some resources, which is acceptable.”

“He is 81 years old in the 37th year of the new calendar.” Jiang Baimian muttered.

“Maybe this is his childhood memory.” Shang Jianyao argued.

Thinking of the strange “habits” of the Awakened, Jiang Baimian didn’t say anything, and said directly:

“Check the biscuits, don’t take them away if there’s nothing wrong with them.”

“Okay.” Shang Jianyao was a little disappointed.

After Genava’s identification, this is an ordinary bag of bear biscuits.

At this time, Shang Jianyao dug out a document under several books.

The content of the document is a plan for adding power stations. One is to buy coal from Gerstburg and build a new thermal power plant.

Next to the latter option, someone wrote the word “agree” and signed his name:

Brooklyn Garland.

“The name of the son of Zhi Sui’?” Shang Jianyao handed the document to Genava.

Genavar moved his metal neck:

“Basically sure.”

Shang Jian Yao suddenly thought with great interest:

“Will it be blessed to shout this name at a critical moment?”

“He’s dead,” Genova reminded.

Shang Jianyao then sighed:

“It only seems to have the opposite effect, making us die faster.

“It’s better to call Du Shaochong.”

After some searching, they couldn’t find any more clues in the suite on the top floor.

“He didn’t even write a diary, nor did he record his experiences!” Shang Jianyao said with a hatred of iron.

The texts left by the “Children of Zhi Sui” they found here were either signatures or corrections to certain documents, and there was nothing involving the Awakened’s involvement in the “New World” involving Zhi Sui.

Granava responded:

“It can tell a lot of questions.

“Even if you are a son of the old age, you are not afraid or unwilling to write down things related to the new world~www.mtlnovel.com~ Yes, yes.” Shang Jianyao agreed with this statement,” “The water in the new world is very good. deep! ”

They didn’t stop any longer, packed their items, and withdrew to the outskirts of Konimeth.

Before that, Shang Jianyao gathered the bones of the old tune players other than his father and found a place to bury them.

Those with personal belongings, he took one per corpse.

—From the bones of the leader of the old-fashioned team, Genova and Shang Jianyao knew that they had come to Konimmis all the way because there was no large-scale outbreak of “intentional disease” when the old world was destroyed. , which is very rare on lime soils.

Corning Meath, Western Mountains.

The “Old Keys Group” ate dinner and discussed the discovery in Konimeth.

During the exchange, Long Yuehong suddenly said:

“The two tasks that came out this time have been completed. Do you want to return to the company next?”

Jiang Baimian and the others fell silent.

After a few seconds, Jiang Baimian said with consideration:

“One more thing has to be confirmed.

“That’s the purpose of keeping humans in captivity.”

“But how should I confirm it?” Long Yuehong had thought about this before, but had no clue.

Jiang Baimian looked around and said slowly:

Go to the city of the end of the year that believes in big bosses and the truth of strange existence. ”

Slap clap, Shang Jianyao applauded.

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