Luo Jinglun was a little confused.

"By the way, Zheng Peiyuan did not die back then, but returned to Shuhe County. He died of myocardial infarction many years ago. Could it be..."

He murmured in a low voice and guessed, "Could Zheng Peiyuan be the culprit of everything?"

Gao Yadian was shaken by him and coughed uncontrollably. Hearing his startled words, he couldn't help but shake his head and wanted to speak, but he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

Luo Jinglun's eyes gleamed and he suddenly said: "Antarctic Glacier... Antarctic Glacier, maybe the answer to everything is there! I want to go to Antarctica!"

He still wanted to know the truth and the answer, and he didn't want his father to die in an unknown way.

Although, before his death, his father solemnly told him "not to find out."

"Ahem...you...don't..."

Gao Yadian struggled to squeeze out a word, but suddenly his chest felt tight and his body fell down weakly.

Su Bei's expression changed: "Not good!"

He took one step forward, waved his palm and knocked the stunned Luo Jinglun aside, supported the fallen Gao Yadian, and asked: "Old man, how are you!?"

Gao Yadian tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyes quickly dissipated, then slowly closed, and there was no sound again.

Su Bei stretched out his hand and pressed his pulse. The six senses gifted by "Snowflake" quickly probed his whole body. His pores, breathing, and heartbeat all stopped.

"He died of myocardial infarction."

Su Bei raised his head with an ugly expression, looked at Luo Jinglun who had come back to his senses, and asked, "Uncle Fatty, stop it. Are you sure you want to continue exploring?"

Along the way, he has seen too many people die because of this, Pei Xiaoyun, Kevin, Zheng Peiyuan...

Members of the archaeological team of Huoyun Evil God themselves and their relatives died of myocardial infarction one by one.

The only ones I haven't seen yet, and who don't know whether they are alive or dead, seem to be the young male researcher and the young and beautiful girl.

"No, I remember it was recorded in the notes of the Fire Cloud Evil God Archaeological Team that Chief Editor Gao told Zheng Peiyuan at that time that the daily newspaper had published it."

Su Bei suddenly remembered this incident and felt that it was a bit inappropriate. In the past time and space, he clearly saw Gao Yadian canceling the final publication.

"Did Gao Yadian lie..."

He vaguely understood that Gao Yadian was very panicked at that time. Later, he may have been questioned by Zheng Peiyuan, and he had to lie and claim that it had been published in desperation.

However, if this Zheng Peiyuan is the Zheng Peiyuan who recorded the archaeological notes, then who is the real one?

Who is Zheng Peiyuan who contacted Gao Yadian to cancel the publication and asked Cha Yufeng to take action?

Su Bei felt that his eyes were covered with fog again.

Luo Jinglun sat on the ground, his eyes confused, a little lost, and a little at a loss.

Does he still want to...continue to explore?

"Su Bei, I want to be quiet for a while. But if you ask me, then I will also ask you...have you ever thought about whether you...will continue to explore?"

Luo Jinglun finally spoke and replied.

Yes, what does this matter have to do with Northern Jiangsu? Why take the risk to track down the truth?

Su Bei touched the USB flash drive in his pocket and said with a smile: "Uncle Fatty, I won't worry about it for you! It's only because of you that I can reach this day!"

Luo Jinglun sneered: "Uncle Fatty, I didn't mean to say it, so don't worry about it."

Su Bei shook his head and laughed: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to see the splendor of this world! It would be meaningless if you were as mediocre as mediocrity!"

He waved his hand, turned around, and said calmly, "Uncle Fatty, see you later!"

Luo Jinglun's eyes flashed as the blue sky and white clouds disappeared, revealing a concert hall surrounded by spotlights.

He raised his head and glanced at the several B-level warriors fighting on the second floor. He stretched out his hand to recall the beautiful dolls on the floor, transformed into lightning, and swept out of the gymnasium.

These fights have nothing to do with him.

Besides, this place is Kyoto, where many powerful people such as the Military Affairs Bureau and the Scientific Research Institute are stationed, so there is no need for him to stand out.

The powerful man with wings, who blasted out golden light from above, seemed to have noticed his trace, lowered his head to look for it, and then collided head-on with the red mecha.

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

A man dressed in white suddenly flew into the air, and the shadow of a jade fairy sword appeared, aiming at the blond winged man.

She stretched out her hand and grasped it, and countless phantoms gathered into reality, forming a long white jade sword.

"The Jade Immortal Sword Technique, Heaven has its way!"

Wang Anni gave a long shout, and the sword light turned into a rotating sword formation, connecting end to end, blocking his retreat.

"Damn! Holy Glory Flame!"

The blond-haired man with wings roared angrily, and the golden light on his body burned fiercely, turning into golden flames of light and rushing toward the Jade Immortal Sword Formation.

boom--

There was a loud noise in the air.

The light of the blond-haired man with wings shattered, and he was blasted into the rubble of the wall by a sword.

He fell down clutching his chest, took a look at the battle situation, and shouted: "Cardinal, don't wait any longer! This is Kyoto, and things may change soon!"

Wang Anni and Miao Yifei, who was wearing a red mecha, looked at each other and attacked the blond man at the same time.

"Hey... God said, let there be darkness!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from the auditorium on the second floor, and immediately following the voice, a layer of black mist spread over the concert hall.

Two mirror-like black light patterns flickered on Wang Anni and Miao Yifei's attack route.

Click.

A sound like ice breaking was heard.

Their sword energy and laser attacks were immediately frozen into black ice blocks and shattered to the ground.

"No, A-level... Grandmaster!"

Wang Anni's expression changed drastically and she quickly retreated.

Miao Yifei also flipped backwards, landed on the music stage on the first floor, and looked up.

"How brave you are! You barbarian thieves! You haven't dared to enter Kyoto for ten years. I didn't expect that now even an A-level grandmaster would dare to enter!"

Vice President Zhou was furious and shouted sternly.

The old man with black hair and pale face smiled, stretched out his hand to the left and right, and the thick black fog fell, instantly suppressing Vice President Zhou to the spot.

Wang Anni rushed out to save her, but he swept her away casually, causing her to vomit blood and fly out.

"Haha, the Dragon King of Kyoto is not here, and the Nanhai Goddess is far south, why don't I dare to come?"

The old alien man with black hair and pale face sneered, stepped into the air, and suppressed the entire crowd.

"Zhou Yimo, hand over the genetic experiment records and I will spare your life! Don't deny it. Now that we are here, we have got the exact news!"

He waved his hand and suppressed Vice President Zhou to the ground, and shouted coldly.

Vice President Zhou was half-kneeling to support himself, his body was trembling, and he smiled with difficulty: "Wishful thinking! Don't say that I don't know any experimental records, even if there are... haha!"

His backbone is not ordinary.

The old alien man suddenly became furious and shouted: "Looking for death! I will kill you and search slowly!"

He soared up into the air, stepped on the black mist, and gently grasped down, a light fell from the darkness.

"God says you should throw yourself into darkness!"

The endless black mist instantly obscured Vice President Zhou's vision, and a ray of light flashed across like a meteor, bursting out brilliantly and heading straight to his heart.

He wanted to retreat, but couldn't move.
Chapter completed!