Volume 2 Hello, Xia Mi Chapter 120: One Senior Brother, Two Points (Part 3)
"I'm sorry, senior brother. I agreed that I should avoid suspicion." Xia Mi stuck out her tongue.
"It's okay. I can't get in without you."
Crossing the cordon, you can see the two twisted doors, with broken glass all over the ground behind them. Some of the glass fragments stuck in the benches were even half-buried, with only the tails sticking out. It is conceivable that if someone had stood here at the time, there would definitely be no good ending.
Chu Zihang looked up at the sky, and could see the more exaggerated changes in the aluminum alloy frame from the inside. From the outside, it just looked like a twist, but from inside, it felt more like a genetic spiral. The twisted force not only destroyed the dome, but also fixed it in an incredible way without collapsing. In other words, this was not like destruction, but more like a rebirth in the alchemy of the dragon clan. This piece of metal was made into the shape that people wanted, and the broken glass was just an accessory.
The magnitude 3 earthquake occurred in the early morning. According to the train schedule, only one train would stop at South Station in 10 minutes, so there were not many people in the waiting hall. It was fortunate that there were no more serious casualties, but several people still died, including Raymond, a commissioner at Kassel College, whose information was lost after the disaster.
"This is where Raymond died." Chu Zihang compared the news photos on his phone. There were too many glass shards, which caused most of the bodies to be disfigured. Photos were needed to confirm the identity of the bodies, so they were made public. Now, cordons have been set up at the locations of each victim.
"What can we see at a disaster site like this? Everything useful has been taken away by the police." Xia Mi jumped along with Chu Zihang. She tried her best to walk on the rubble so that there would be no risk of having her shoes pierced by glass shards. The soles of her sneakers were very thin.
"Some people are born with the ability to reconstruct the original prototype of the crime scene, just like the world in Charlotte Holmes' mind." Chu Zihang put a baseball cap on his head and set up a high-definition camera on the front. He turned on his mobile phone and connected to Kassel's network. "Nono? I need your help."
"OK, Norma has explained the details of the mission, I understand. Now I need you to follow Commissioner Raymond's route and simulate the scene when he enters this station to find clues." Nono's voice was a little sleepy, and it sounded like she had returned to the academy and was supporting the work across the time difference.
Chu Zihang returned to the entrance and transmitted the first-person details captured by the camera to Nono. At this moment, he was Raymond, trying his best to put himself in the same mindset as a commissioner from Cassell who was visiting for the first time.
Just after entering the train station, Chu Zihang looked up at the road sign. This is what most people would do. The sign of the train station is hung in the most conspicuous place. Now you can still see half of the sign pointing to the waiting hall. Then he turned around to pay attention to the surrounding situation to confirm whether anyone was following him.
"Raymond didn't find any suspicious signs and continued to move forward 15 meters to the ticket gate. It was here that he discovered that the South Railway Station was about to collapse," said Nono.
"Are you sure it's here?" Chu Zihang asked.
"Yes, he was definitely not at the place where he died when he discovered the collapse of the South Railway Station. It is human instinct to avoid danger before it comes. With the training he had received, he would have hidden under the bench, but he didn't do so, which means he discovered the danger in a place where he couldn't hide. The place where he died was very close to the bench, which means he tried to take refuge but was too late. I looked at the structural map of the South Railway Station, and the most reasonable open space nearby is where you are standing now. Now lie down here."
Chu Zihang did as he was told. Xia Mi watched curiously as Chu Zihang and the person on the phone played a remote control game. Chu Zihang did whatever Nuonuo said, as if Chu Zihang was a puppet in the girl's hands.
"Raymond would not give up the information even if he was in danger, so he must have died with the information on his chest, so that no one could accidentally take his belongings in the first place. But unfortunately, the other party came There is a footprint on this bloodstain that was deliberately tried to be erased. After the disaster, someone stole the information, and that person noticed that he accidentally stepped on the bloodstain, so he ran a few steps and came back to use Raymond's blood to smudge this area."
Chu Zihang noticed that Raymond's bloodstains did show signs of being moved back and forth, indicating that he had been kicked deliberately by someone.
"Of course a thief will be nervous. He will choose the nearest exit to escape. Exit C2 is on your right."
Chu Zihang started running , looking left and right. He had perfectly integrated himself into the situation, imagining himself as a thief who had stolen something and was afraid that someone would see what he was doing.
He slammed on the brakes in front of Exit C2. Outside was a parking lot. The camera captured two dark tire tracks. One could imagine how panicked the car was when it left. It was a powerful car, and the person who stole the data stepped on the accelerator very deeply because he was too nervous, leaving such tire tracks.
"I don't need to say the rest, right?" Nuo Nuo giggled on the other end of the phone. Another girl's voice could be heard faintly, "Thank you for your hard work, President Lionheart. I've made an appointment with your girl to go play in the mountains today. Don't worry, Susie doesn't know yet that you've made an appointment with Lu Mingfei for dinner tonight."
Chu Zihang was stunned. Probably everyone in Kassel College thought that Chu Zihang was going to have a candlelight dinner with Lu Mingfei? Chu Zihang was too lazy to explain, and he didn't want to explain. He was not the kind of person who would waste words on such issues. If there was a guy in the world who hired the most professional black men to rub him into a coal ball, he would also be beaten to a bloody pulp by this guy's unshakable hard line. Anyway, time will always prove everything. Only when Chu Zihang married Lu Mingfei in the future, everyone would say that all the things in the past were actually true signs of love.
But is this possible? Chu Zihang himself felt that he would never fall in love in his life. First of all, he always felt that no one would like someone like him. Secondly, too much space in his heart was given to that Maybach on a rainy night. He didn't know if there was still room for a talkative and cheerful girl.
"Well, thank you." Chu Zihang nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude to Nuonuo for always being willing to take Susie out to play.
After the network connection was disconnected, Xia Mi finally spoke. Just now, she was like a little follower, following Chu Zihang silently, unwilling to disturb his work.
"Is the one connecting with you also your senior sister?" Xia Mi blinked.
"Yes, Chen Motong, everyone calls her Nuonuo." Chu Zihang said.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
"They call her the little witch."
"Senior brother, you are so lucky in love! If you don't know, you would think that Kassel College is a female-only department and you are the only male compatriot." Xia Mi sighed to the sky with her hands behind her back.
Chu Zihang was speechless about her unconventional way of thinking, so he could only excuse himself, "There are many men in Kassel too..."
"Then why don't you join them? Look, you have only girls with you the whole day, and even the senior sister just now said there is another girl of yours." Xia Mi's eyes were shining, and Chu Zihang saw himself who was forced to be at a loss in the depths of her pupils.
He didn't know how to answer. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true. In the entire Kassel Academy, he was only close to two men, one was his mentor, Professor Schneider, and the other was his old rival Caesar. They passed each other every day on the basketball court and played fiercely. He even rarely communicated with Lancelot, one of the vice presidents of the Student Union, because Lancelot was not as suitable to be a secretary as Susie.
Is this the kind of person I am? I can count my friends with my own hands, but I have a lot of romantic relationships, and I can get in touch with more girls than men...
"Did I get it right?" Xia Mi tilted her head, as if in disbelief.
"...I think I should try to adjust my interpersonal relationships." Xia Mi was not the first person to bring up this issue. Even his tutor told him to learn to be more open and make more friends.
Chu Zihang took two photos of the scene and sent them to Professor Schneider, who responded quickly. Norma, which was on standby all day, went into high-speed operation, sorting out all the information about vehicles entering and leaving the city and moving within the city within 48 hours, and querying the tire models. For humans, this workload would require several people to work non-stop for several days and nights, but for Norma, the results would be ready within a few minutes.
They once again crossed the huge station and returned from the main entrance. This level of damage would require at least years of renovation and reconstruction. The city government attributed this supernatural power to shoddy construction and would certainly make great efforts.
Looking up at the giant remains of the station, Chu Zihang felt a strange sense of art. These three words are really mysterious things in human history. Sometimes you look at a flower and think it blooms very artistically. Sometimes you break a bone and feel bored looking at the bandages on your leg that repeat over and over again seems very artistic. Now even the post-disaster scenes can show some artistic sense. I don't know if Cassel is too crazy and makes Chu Zihang a little crazy, or if he yearns for this kind of violent aesthetics in his bones.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in my ears. It felt like being in the Amazon jungle. The half-human-high lushness blocked your vision. You could only sense that something was approaching, but you didn't know what kind of enemy it was, a giant python or a harpy eagle.
He turned his head suddenly, veins bulging on his wrists, and saw an innocent face.
"Senior Brother?" Xia Mi, who was following behind him, was frightened by his expression and quickly raised her hands in surrender, but she didn't know what she had done wrong. Could it be that the dragon gene in Senior Brother Chu's bones had taken effect, like a violent beast that suddenly felt angry and wanted to find a concubine to amuse himself?
The sound was getting louder and louder, and Xia Mi also heard it. This time, the direction it came from was very clear. She and Chu Zihang looked up together and saw visible cracks spreading on the aluminum alloy frame.
At this moment, they all ran wildly at the same time. Chu Zihang grabbed Xia Mi's wrist. The scene that Raymond encountered when he died was played out here again. Now there were no glass pieces on the dome falling like heavy rain, but this did not mean that they were safer than Raymond, because the entire aluminum alloy frame on the top was cracking. If they all fell down, there would be nowhere to escape in the station.
"Isn't it over? It was said to be just distorted. Why is it moving again?" Xia Mi shouted, as if she could use her voiceprint to fight against the falling metal torrent.
"Maybe it's not an accident, someone wants to kill us!" Chu Zihang's voice was low and filled with cold murderous intent. His battlefield intuition would never be wrong. Every time he had this feeling, it was when he was fighting against the half-bloods. At that moment, there must be something behind him that exposed the hostility. He should have gone out from exit C2 and taken a closer look. Maybe that person was on the other side of the wall, eavesdropping on his conversation with Xia Mi, and that person was the murderer of Raymond.
With a creaking sound, the part of the alloy frame connected to the wall was sliding down, and the cracks had spread to every corner. It was as if someone had hit it with a heavy punch in the middle, and then everything collapsed. The last bit of supporting force also disappeared, and more than ten tons of metal turned into a meteor falling from the sky.
Chu Zihang suddenly stopped and turned around, exhaling thick white mist. His colored contact lenses could no longer cover up the dazzling golden dragon pupils. He had prepared for the worst and entered a blood explosion state. Jun Yan erupted prematurely, the temperature rose to the limit, and the airflow instead had a faint black color, which made Xia Mi's hair seem to fly up.
"If I die, remember to tell Lu Mingfei to find that viaduct for me." His voice was low and hoarse, and he had lost his former masculine magnetism.
The aluminum alloy crashed into Jun Yan's territory, and the maximum firepower after the blood explosion instantly ignited a turbulent explosion, blowing the aluminum alloy up again, and the silver-white water splashed onto the wall and flowed down. But this was not enough, the falling alloy frame only took a few seconds, and Jun Yan could not produce a large enough explosion in a few seconds to melt them all, and the most he could do was bounce them away. Chu Zihang was very clear about his own limits, so he rarely said such a discouraging word. In the worst case, he would rush out and ignite himself, so that Xia Mi might survive.
"Brother, if you die in a place like this, Sister Lu will come after me, right?" A clear voice of a girl came from behind, with a hint of helplessness, "I don't want to see you acting so cool every night when I close my eyes!"
Xia Mi put her arms around Chu Zihang's waist, and in her eyes that closed slightly and then opened again, the flowing golden light was as bright as the scorching sun.
Word Spirit: Eyes of the Wind King!
The extremely hot air exploded, and a sudden strong wind joined the battlefield, triggering a storm tornado in this station. Jun Yan seemed to be guided by the wind and the fire and followed the rotation. The red fire tornado took all the aluminum alloys into the field and dragged them up to the limit. The high temperature swept and melted them, throwing out countless bright silver molten water. Some of them almost flew into the faces of the two people. Things with hundreds of degrees can kill people in just a moment, but at the moment they finally touched them, the invisible airflow pushed these deadly things away again.
