In the building with only the moonlight providing some light, Wei Ran first searched the hall carefully and then opened the door of a room.
Unexpectedly, this room didn't even have windows. On the surrounding walls, there were backlight panels hanging next to each other. In the center of the room, there were two rows of solid wood cabinets, but in these cabinets were placed
Yes, they are X-rays!
Without turning on the backlight, Wei Ran closed the door, and using the light of the small flashlight, he took out a bag and took a rough look.
This X-ray film is of a human hand, but apart from a set of meaningless numbers in the corners, there is no information at all. And there is nothing valuable on the X-ray film of the human hand.
, and any pathology.
Putting it back in place, Wei Ran left this room and opened the next room. This room did have a window, but the only items in it were various medical materials and medical records from unknown sources.
Continuing to look at the third room, there are all kinds of outdated weapons inside, from revolvers to the US military's "all dynasties" standard pistols, to the long-obsolete M1 Garand, M1 carbine, and even the same outdated weapons.
The M14 as well as early versions of the AR15 rifle.
In addition, you can also find a variety of bayonets here, as well as individual equipment, military uniforms and medical equipment of the US military during the 38th War and the Vietnam War. He even saw soldiers from grandfathers to grandchildren.
Zuka rocket launcher!
When he opened the door to the last room, he found that it was just a bedroom, with nothing else in it except a bed.
After closing the door, Wei Ran walked carefully up the steps to the second floor. Compared to the weirdness downstairs, the second floor was back to normal, with solid wood floors and slightly old furniture.
There are only four rooms, each with its own style, but at the same time, it can be inferred from some small furnishings that the people who lived here must have been women, or to be more precise, they were not too old girls.
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Continue walking towards the third floor. The layout of this floor seems a bit incomprehensible. This large first-floor space is divided into two parts, one half of which is arranged like a dance practice room. The surrounding railings
There are even traces of wear and tear over the years, as well as a pair of dancing shoes that were discarded by someone unknown.
In the other half of the space, apart from the huge cross and the statue of Jesus, there is only a small bookshelf. On this bookshelf, there are books neatly placed, even on the side.
, and also used metal plates to carefully classify the only three categories - war memories, medicine, and glory.
I casually took out a book from the row of war memories. It can be seen from the title alone that this is a memoir about the 38th War, and the author of this book happens to be a man named "Ian."
Bruno” man!
He took out his cell phone and took a photo of the cover of the book. After a few books, Wei Ran picked up the second one.
As can be seen from the title of the book, this is a memoir about the Vietnam War, and the author's signature is still "Ian Bruno"!
Not believing in evil, I picked up a book again. It was still a memoir, but the subject described in the name became a field doctor, and the author was still "Ian Bruno"!
Putting the memoir in his hand back to its original place, Wei Ran pulled out a book on neurology from the medical category at the bottom. He looked at the author's signature carefully, and it turned out to be "Ian Bruno"!
Looking at the "Glory" category at the top, there are some medals and medals issued by the United States during the 38th War and the More Difficult War, as well as some medical professional awards in the 1970s and 1980s.
In addition, there are more than a dozen medical journals of different types. These journals are extremely well preserved. Each of them has a bookmark, and the author of the article published on the bookmarked page is still the same Yi
En Bruno.
So this Ian Bruno is the target?
Wei Ran thought about it for a while, suppressed the doubts in his heart and searched this space carefully. Unfortunately, except for the books on the bookshelf, which were barely valuable information, he could not find any other clues.
, even in the attic, nothing useful was found at all.
"Looks like I'm going to the other side to have a look..." Wei Ranjian muttered, and after cleaning up, he quietly left the room.
Along the way, he went to look at the church building and the overly large barn next to each other. What made him dumbfounded was that there was no God at all in the church-like building. Instead, there were several expensive-looking cars parked there.
There were cars, several Harley-Davidson motorcycles of different models, and even a rubber boat placed near the door.
And in the overly large barn, there were no crops either. Instead, it looked more like a horse farm. On the shelves against the wall, he also saw a few dusty saddles.
Without wasting any more time, Wei Ran carefully walked along the concrete bridge across the river to the other side.
This place is no different from the plot opposite. There is also a circle of corn planted against the wire fence, and the cornfield is also used to create a screen wall, blocking the view of the concrete bridge.
Surrounded by the cornfield, in addition to large tracts of cultivated land planted with various crops, there is also a large forest and a cement-hardened helicopter landing site directly opposite the cement bridge.
After seeing the surrounding layout clearly, Wei Ran moved closer little by little under the cover of the lush cornfield.
At the edge of this forest, there is also a Victorian-style red brick building and a large, somewhat over-the-top barn.
However, the barn was neatly filled with various large-scale agricultural machinery. On the other hand, the red brick building next to it, which looked no different from the one on the other side, was a bit dilapidated. Not only was the wall covered with vines, but even the windows were blocked.
A lot.
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Wei Ran muttered to himself, took out his cell phone and checked the time, then carefully touched the door of the almost abandoned building.
To his surprise, the door of this building was locked. Not to mention, there was a strange blue sign inlaid on the door.
This blue logo, which is the size of a washbasin, resembles the Jewish hexagonal Star of David on the outside, but the core is a swastika. If someone who doesn't know why sees it, they might think it is a cross between a Jewish bastard and a Nazi.
But why do I seem to have seen this symbol somewhere?
Wei Ran muttered to himself. As he spoke, he took out a bunch of lockpicking tools from his pocket and pried open the door easily.
To his surprise, although the building looked shabby on the outside, it looked full of technology on the inside.
Not only was there a clean rubber floor under his feet, but as he opened the door, two blue light strips automatically lit up on the baseboards on both sides of the door. And more than two meters away in front of him, there was actually
There is also a glass door!
Not daring to waste time, Wei Ran put on his shoe covers as quickly as possible, pushed open the glass door, found a socket, and inserted a casually made key to heaven into the socket.
After a crisp "crackling" sound, the sound of the central air conditioner came to a standstill, and the blue light strip at the door also went out.
Wei Ran unplugged the wire from the socket and put it into his pocket. After searching with a flashlight, he found the electrical box.
After looking at the air switch that automatically tripped due to a short circuit, Wei Ran took out the flashlight from his sleeve and began to observe carefully.
Although this house looked miserable on the outside, it was better on the inside than the house opposite, and the furniture was extremely luxurious. However, all the windows he could see had heavy blackout curtains.
Forget it, when he looked from room to room, he found that all the rooms upstairs and downstairs were not only decorated in a technological style, but even the quilts and pillows on the bed were
At the corners, there are rusty blue signs that are exactly the same as those at the door.
Forget it, there is actually the same book - "Messages from Aliens" placed beside the bed in every room.
"Why does the title of this book sound so familiar?" Wei Ran was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the blue logo embroidered on the corner of the pillow again.
"Fuck! Bad luck!"
Wei Ran cursed secretly, until he saw the book, he finally remembered what the symbol represented.
To put it simply, the weird symbol that is a cross between a six-pointed star and a swastika represents an international evil organization called the "Raelian Movement".
Don't underestimate this organization. This thing is far from just a "Galactic Federation" with twin tails that deceives old men and women. A considerable number of its believers are wealthy people.
Of course, if you expect these rich people with eight hundred scheming minds to really believe in that nonsense, it is definitely impossible.
What those people pursue is nothing more than to have a candid chat about their common beliefs with the beautiful lower-class female believers they like in bed, or to borrow an organ from those healthy lower-class believers, or even to ask the female believers to help them "give birth"
The organs are just used to prolong life.
As for what those low-level believers pursue, perhaps it is just pure love, pure stupidity, and pure greed.
Of course, the reason why he knows this is also thanks to the experience that the old guy Gorman gave him in the torture course by analyzing the methods used by the famous evil organizations to win over people's hearts.
So this damn place couldn't be... Wei Ran's heart sank, and he left the room as quickly as possible and climbed to the top floor.
Like the other building, the space on this floor is also divided into two parts. However, the main part is not a dance studio this time, but is filled with bookshelves like a library.
, there are mostly all kinds of weird fallacies and heresies on the bookshelf, as well as various toilet literature about aliens and other things of unknown origin.
In the other half of the space, it was arranged like a church, except that the cross was replaced by the sign seen on the door.
But compared to this weird scene illuminated by a flashlight, the abandoned stockings and women's underwear on a table not far away, as well as a dozen casually discarded syringes, hinted that the "alien" enshrined here seemed to be interested in
Its believers are particularly "tolerant".
No, no, I missed something...
Wei Ran extinguished the flashlight and tried to recall in the darkness. Then he remembered the street lamp he saw when he came here last night and the working surveillance probe under the street lamp!
"Since the surveillance is in working condition, there must be a surveillance terminal..." When Wei Ran thought of this, he subconsciously looked at the wooden stairs leading to the attic.