Zhong Yirou was stunned.

The strange and magnificent plants and trees on the murals seemed to have life in an instant. Their edges turned into jagged shapes, as if they stretched out their hands and feet, and their shapes spread strangely. The half-masculine and half-feminine child under the tree approached Zhong Yirou step by step in the painting.

Why is his body so stiff? Zhong Yirou wanted to move and wanted to reach out to cover the painting, but his arms were trembling and could hardly lift them up.

At this moment, the children in front of them divided from one to the same countless people. They made sounds at the same time, stood densely on the lawn, constantly asking questions.

"Sister, do you like boys or girls?"

The suffocation feeling was like a creeping plant climbing up from her cold feet little by little, wrapping her gradually cold body tightly, and her blood almost solidified. Zhong Yirou forced herself to ignore this suffocation feeling and tried hard to give the answer.

"I...I like it all."

"Love!!" Just as she answered, the children in the painting screamed harshly, like the sound of their nails slashing across the metal plate, "You all like girls! You only like girls!"

Just as the children were screaming, the blue overalls on their bodies gradually disappeared, turning into small red skirts little by little, and their short hair gradually became longer and longer to shoulder-length.

"No. I like it all!" Zhong Yirou frowned tightly, and said sincerely, "Boys or girls, you are all the most precious angels."

Perhaps her words worked, and the children in the painting looked like the sky after a sudden rain, becoming clearer little by little.

"Really..." Their questions seemed to lack confidence. These faces were clearly drawn, but their empty eyes reached Zhong Yirou's heart.

"Of course it's true." Zhong Yirou repeated again. She felt a little pain in her neck and her words seemed to be leaking. So she raised her hand and pressed it with her palm.

The children in the painting changed back to the boys, but they all fell to the ground, no, fell into white cabins like refrigeration cabins, and then escaped into the ground at the same time and disappeared.

This strange process inexplicably made Zhong Yirou feel a sense of familiarity. The spreading thoughts touched strange memories that seemed to be unfamiliar to him, but they were so clear that they seemed to be the scenes they saw every day - countless identical bodies, freezing cabins, and themselves wearing white coats.

No, this should not be me, but e06 in the shelter center.

The children on the painting disappeared, leaving only a large unmanned lawn, but there was an extra key on the lawn.

Zhong Yirou reached out his hand in a silence and tried to get the golden key. His fingertips touched the flat paper and lines, but he didn't expect to actually take the key up!

"Zhong Yirou, Zhong Yirou..."

Hearing the call, Zhong Yirou, who was addicted to the painting, suddenly woke up.

"Your face is so bad." Yang Erci stood beside her, stretched out his hand, touched her forehead with the back of her hand, and tested the temperature.

“No fever…”

"I'm fine." Zhong Yirou lowered her head, and a golden key really appeared in her hand. She showed it to Yang Erci with some excitement, "This is what I just found in the painting."

This should be a strange thing, but here, it doesn't seem strange that anything happens. If there is a key, there must be a corresponding room. Several people tried it one by one, and in the end the key accurately faced the room at the corner.

It is possible to insert it, but the key cannot rotate.

Wu You thought, "You have to let Josh come."

After saying that, he glanced at Nanshan, and Nanshan had to shout Josh's name loudly and called him over.

Holding the key with Josh's hand, it worked.

A sentence was displayed on the door: [Welcome back to d03, please remember to complete today's dating report.]

Josh doesn't understand, what is a dating report?

Why do you need to write a report when making friends?

I thought this room would be like the sleeping room downstairs, and there might be many terrifying children inside. Zhong Yirou was still scared of this, but when she opened the door, it was quiet and dark inside.

Nanshan found the switch and turned on the light, and the room suddenly became much brighter.

This is just a very ordinary archive room. The walls inside are cleanly painted, and there is a translucent screen hanging on the wall. There is currently no projection. The room has a folding chair, and two large archive racks divide a small space. When you walk over, there is only a glass cabinet for storing items.

"I'll go there later." Josh followed Yang Erci to the cabinet inside, "I'll look at it more and tell Wujiu when I'm passing later."

Nan Shan didn't seem to have much curiosity in exploring the mystery. He leaned against the wall and his face was a little pale, "You all seem to like An Wujiu."

Josh was a little embarrassed and grabbed his fluffy brown curly hair. The freckles on his face made him feel a special aura and shy. "I can't say that I like it completely, it should be trusting. Don't you think he has a very reliable feeling? I have never encountered such a player in other games in the Holy Altar before, and I really want to be teammates with people like him."

Nan Shan nodded, "It seems that he does have this feeling. This guy is quite reliable. If he hadn't encouraged everyone's morale from the beginning and led them to decrypt them together, otherwise half of the people would have done their own things and even formed a confrontation. Thinking about it this way, he was indeed a very good person."

Zhong Yirou was on the other side of the archive rack, and she flipped the documents on it and whispered: "That's because you haven't seen him in another way..."

"Another kind?" Nanshan was a little curious.

"The other kind is also very good." Wu You said deliberately, "more reliable than now."

Yang Erci did not participate in their chat. She found that there were many strange medicine bottles in the glass cabinet, but there was no label. She wanted to see what it was, so she walked out and dragged the metal folding chair and smashed it directly at the glass cabinet.

The loud sound of the glass breaking suddenly interrupted the conversation of the others. Josh, who was beside him, was once again frightened by the decisive iceberg beauty.

"You, be careful of breaking the glass."

Yang Erci reached out and took out the medicine bottle from it, unscrewed it, and found a transparent sampling plastic bag inside, containing an orange pill.

Josh noticed that there was a label on the sample bag, which was a chemical noun he couldn't understand - cyproterone acetate, and a long string of molecular formulas - c24h29clo4.

Yang Erci opened another bottle of medicine, and the same sample bag inside was filled with a yellow pill with another name on it.

In this way, she opened several medicine bottles in a row, with different tablets inside. Until she found the last bottle and found a printed report at the place where the bottle was placed.

[After investigation, the drugs taken by the biological mother of this batch of abandoned babies include but not completely the following types, and all of them were taken voluntarily by the biological mother, and the reasons are to be investigated. The results of the infant and young children's physical examination are expected to be released next Monday, and a comprehensive analysis will be conducted in combination with the physical examination report.]

The strangest thing is that the signature of the person in charge in this report is a02.

In other words, this is the result of An Wujiu's role investigation.

"What does this mean? The medicine taken by the child's mother?" Josh picked up a bottle, "What the hell is this medicine?"

Yang Erci put down the report and said with a heavy expression: "These are anti-male drugs and estrogens. If they are as stated in the report, then the common point of these discarded children is that their biological mothers have taken a large amount of estrogen and anti-male drugs during pregnancy."

"How could I take these?" Zhong Yirou felt incredible. Although she was just a prosthetic doctor, she still understood the basic pharmacology. "It is very dangerous to take excessive hormones during pregnancy and can easily lead to miscarriage. If you are pregnant with a male fetus, you will still..."

She suddenly stopped talking because she thought of the children on the mural just now, their hysterical screams and screams.

"What will happen?" Wu You heard something was wrong. Nan Shan, who was standing beside him, felt that it was time to recite the mantra of rebirth again.

Seeing that Zhong Yirou was in poor condition, Yang Erci replied to her, "It will increase the risk of fetal malformations. The malformations here are different from those of Rainbow Baby, and they are fetal malformations."

Hearing this result, the others were stunned.

Zhong Yirou felt her hands a little stiff and cold. She stood there in a daze and rubbed her hands. Then suddenly she thought of a file that she had just ignored. She searched on the archive rack again, and finally found it again, flipped it page after page, and found a miniature hard drive clipped inside.

"There is a label on this," Zhong Yirou turned around and walked towards the translucent screen, found the socket on the wall and inserted the hard drive in her hand. "The label says [feminine] in English."

The screen lights up, and everyone comes to her to read Josh's permission. After he follows the instructions, the hard drive does open, and there are some video reports inside. After opening, there is a long black screen time in front of it.

Just as the play started, a knock on the door appeared. Zhong Yirou turned around and saw Shen Ti and An Wujiu coming in.

"You two are not fake, right?" She was very alert and shouted their names outside without a response.

"It's both of us." Shen Ti put one hand in his pocket, looking very lazy. "It's raining raining again, and we both came over when we were bored."

"It's not boring," An Wujiu corrected, "we want to see if we can help, while the other end cannot pass."

Yang Erci looked at them carefully and asked, "Didn't you find anything there?"

An Wujiu paused for a moment, "The door cannot be opened, but there are some strange phenomena, such as the orange iron can I write about orange on the previous round. When it appeared again, it was written about green. The purple purple tag has also become orange tags. Apart from this, there is no clue that can be used."

These details are often necessary to solve puzzles, but there are too few clues that no one can solve directly.

"I feel like we're going to spend a while on this level."

After Wu You finished speaking, the black screen on the image report ended and turned into a clear and specific picture.

But what surprised everyone else was that the person in the picture had An Wujiu's face, and even his voice and figure were exactly the same.

"Is this you?" Josh turned his face and looked at An Wujiu.

An Wujiu was much calmer, "It should be a02."

In the video, A02, who has the image of An Wujiu, is not in the shelter center at this moment. It is obvious that he is outdoors, and it seems that he is in a dilapidated environment that is incompatible with his own image. There are no towering buildings here, only the "houses" made of broken walls and plastic waste cloth. Even the air is gray, and the children who run over are wearing dirty old clothes.

This is a complete slum.

a02 walking quickly, a child grabbed his sleeve and hoped that he could give him some food. He had to stop. It was no longer the era of using cash. He took off his precious tie and gave it to the child, and then left quickly.

When he was about to leave the area, he finally started talking.

[Just just now, I visited some families that might have discarded those children in the name of a charity foundation. A very common point is that many of them decided to discard their children when they were four to five years old. It must be because they found that there was a problem with their children's sexual organ development at that time, which was an unexpected problem.]

Seeing his face appearing in such a scene, An Wujiu felt a little subtle.

[And I found this.] A02 in the image took out a small bottle of medicine.

[It is said that there is a very powerful miracle doctor here. The residents said that his medicine and medicine were magical and had already spread to the outside. But when I found the subdivided flat where the miracle doctor lived, the building was empty. I only found these medicines in a pile of garbage and scrap, and waited for me to take it back for testing.]

a02 put away the medicine and walked across the road. The wind was loud, like a thin soft knife, shaved against his worried face.

The video ended, and Josh opened the second one again, and the file name said [Follow-up].

This video is different from the previous one. When you open it, you will see a male slum in his slum. He looks like a thirty-something, with dark skin and a very mature tone.

[Everyone wants to have a daughter now. Who wants to have a son? How much money can a son be worth?]

Immediately afterwards, An Wujiu's voice, that is, a02.

[Why just want a daughter?]

The man smiled, as if he was amused by a02, with a gesture of a person who had experienced it.
To be continued...