The images of the corpses were entered into the main module of Gnava one after another, and they were quickly compared with the database of Shang Jianyao's father that had been established a long time ago.
After about ten seconds, Shang Jianyao looked sideways at the intelligent human companion, and asked in a slightly low voice:
"How is it, is there any result?"
The red light in Gnawa's eyes flashed for a few seconds, and he raised his finger to the white bone in the center of the living room and said:
"It should be that one."
With a bang, Shang Jianyao jumped directly over with the help of a military exoskeleton device.
He knelt on his knees, stretched out his right hand, and groped his personal belongings in the pocket of the gray camouflage coat on the bones, as if he wanted to find the corresponding evidence.
As for whether he wanted to confirm or falsify deep down, Gnava is unknown.
Shang Jianyao first dug out a few pieces of poorly packaged candies and chocolates, and then found a palm-sized black notebook from the inside pocket of his camouflage uniform.
He was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten what to do next.
"Is it your father's?" Gnava leaned closer, asking while being alert.
Shang Jianyao shook his head:
"No."
Gnava wanted to say that this was a good thing, but then he thought that similar items could have been picked up by chance while exploring, and kept them on his body for later use.
Then, Shang Jianyao flipped through the notes and looked at the notebook.
Gnava looked at the six ways and listened in all directions, and did not forget to pay attention to the content of the notes while being vigilant:
"The fruit rat is a mutant creature in the northeast of the Kuronuma Wilderness, it is larger than normal rats, the meat is very similar to chicken, and the most suitable cooking method is to roast until the skin turns yellow and the fruit-like aroma overflows.
"However, it carries a lot of viruses and bacteria, and it needs to be protected when caught and handled.
"In the settlements of the 'White Knights', raising fruit rats is their industry and their largest source of meat."
This is all that is recorded on the first page, and I don't know why.
He originally thought that this was the key information recorded by the old tune team member suspected of being Shang Jianyao's father or the mood change of taking risks outside for a long time, but who knew it was more like a food record.
The first few pages were indeed similar content, but Shang Jianyao quickly turned to something different:
"Hester is a special settlement within the White Knights, where the people push the two chivalrous spirits of 'moderation' and 'self-discipline' to the extreme.
"They get up, eat, and sleep at a fixed time every day, day after day, never changing, and always like to say words like 'self-discipline and indulgence into beasts'.
"They will always eat only seven percent full, and even if babies and children cry about it, they will not get more.
"This is simply against human nature.
"According to our investigation, we found that people here quietly believe in a sect called 'Self-disciplined Heart', they believe that there are too many bad things in people's innate tendencies, so they cannot enter the new world.
"This view overlaps with the chivalry of the 'White Knights', so the knights here are also persuaded and are abiding by the corresponding laws, and the high-ranking knights who come to inspect it are difficult to find anything unusual, but they think that the residents of Hyster are doing a little extreme, but they are still good in essence, practicing those two types of chivalry.
"This also led to Hester having many strange rules, such as that hugs should not last more than three seconds, that parents should only kiss their children on the cheek once a day, and that when going to bed, uh, this cannot be written, it will teach bad children......
"When I was about to leave Hester, I finally couldn't stand a few kids starving and got into a fight with their parents and the sheriff here, haha, my teammates are amazing.
"What I didn't tell them was that I secretly fed some food to those children."
How did this become a common sight again? After careful analysis, Gnava found a position that matched the position of this notebook:
Travelogue!
But if it is a travelogue, it is too simple and closer to a memo, full of content that can help the owner recall what he has eaten, seen, experienced, and what he has experienced.
So far, what the notes show is in line with a judgment made by Gnava:
Members of the old team cannot record missions privately.
Shang Jianyao did not stop and continued to look at his notes, and his flipping speed was significantly slower than just now.
"The pollution in Gerstburg is too bad, and this does not come from the destruction of the Old World, but from its own industry.
"The workers here are miserable, the harsh environment and high-intensity labor have led to people dying in factories every day, and I can't help but want to organize them to resist such treatment.
"It's a pity that this is the industrial base of the 'White Knights', with strong people in charge, and we still have our own missions.
"Yes, I was still timid and withdrawn in the end, I have my own concerns, I have people I care about, and I can't stand up for strangers without hesitation.
"The genetic improvement potion of the 'White Knights' is different from ours, and only adjusts for every ability of the human body.
"This works equally well for adults, and hopefully the company will learn from it......
"The inhabitants of Gerstburg are wild and impatient, doing things quite simply and roughly, and often rely on muscles rather than brains......
"There was nothing memorable about what I ate here, only one type of abnormal beef meat that left a slight impression on me, well, I was surprised that it wasn't much different from regular beef......"
After this record in Gerstburg, the old transfer team entered Konimis:
"We came to a city called Konymis, which retains quite complete Old World customs, with melodious singing echoing everywhere and even musical fountains in the squares.
"The people here show a heartfelt sense of stability and happiness, and the trauma and real tribulations left by the destruction of the old world are not found here.
"Although it is a city belonging to the people of Honghe, I still feel at home here.
"This comes from all kinds of graffiti on the walls, from the walkers and performers in the square, from the people walking through the old buildings......
"Civilization belongs to all mankind."
Shang Jianyao turned the page again, allowing the new content to be revealed:
"Today we are going to visit a gentleman and convince him to tell us something.
"He is already very old, and Koningmis is also short of medical treatment and medicine, so his physical condition is very bad.
"This also allowed us to find a breakthrough because we have powerful doctors and good reserves of drugs and preparations in our team.
"Maybe there will be an operation soon."
This is the last content of the note, Shang Jianyao, who had pushed up the mask at some point, lowered his head and looked at it, without moving for a long time.
"What's wrong?" Gnava asked with concern.
Shang Jianyao raised his head and choked up and said:
"Every time my dad comes back, he will tell me what he ate outside, what he saw, and what fun things he had, and always told me to be a kind person and a real man......"
His face was already full of tears, and he cried very ugly.
Gnava wanted to say something, but couldn't find the right template and statement.
At this moment, he seemed to understand the subtleties of human feelings.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Baimian's voice sounded through the communication system embedded in the military exoskeleton device:
"Can you hear me?"
"Yes." Gnava replied immediately.
Jiang Baimian was obviously relieved and said:
"Are you on the top floor?
"Hey, how is it?"
"Hey, his father's body was found on the top floor." Gnawa replied truthfully.
Jiang Baimian was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Give him space to vent his emotions, check your surroundings and look for any clues."
"Okay." Gnawa analyzed it and told Jiang Baimian the last note of Shang Jianyao's father.
Jiang Baimian said to himself suspiciously:
"They want to operate on the 'son of the year' in exchange for some information?
"As a result, the operation had an accident?"
"It looks like this at the moment." This time it was Shang Jianyao who answered.
He wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, his voice low and hoarse.
Jiang Baimian did not say mourning, nor did he mention his father's matter, but specially reminded:
"Pack up the items you want to take away as soon as possible, and overlapping situations may reappear at any time."
"Hmm." Shang Jianyao, who did not get up, took off his backpack and picked up the bones one by one.
Seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, he transferred something else to Gnava.
After finishing this matter, he stood up again, looked around and said:
"Let's find the operating table first, there may be important clues there."
Judging from the current situation, the operation should have taken place in this penthouse suite, because the bones of the members of the old adjustment team were scattered here, on the stairs and on the ground floor.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the operation has not yet been performed, and the "patient" may have an accident.
(End of this chapter)