But Zhou Ming didn't understand what the purpose of crying and laughing face was. The reason for crying and laughing face was probably because the monk wanted to kill him. The purpose should be to prevent him from continuing to explore in the monk's footsteps.

But this kind of behavior is actually a bit of a logical problem. A criminal who is being hunted down wants not to be caught. What he should do is to commit the crime more cautiously instead of killing the policeman who is pursuing him.

Zhou Ming put all the information about the monk on the official website of the relevant department. Whether it is a monk, a kitchen knife, or an air-raid shelter, anyone can freely inquire, and interested hermits can follow this clue to track down.

Even if Cry and Smile really killed him, these clues and evidence will not disappear. Others can still follow these clues to track down, so Zhou Ming does not understand Cry and Smile's method of attacking his family.

Attacking ordinary residents in the A-level security inner city will only leave more clues. Why does the other party even target him at this level? Is there anything special about yourself compared to others?

"In addition, there is another very important thing to say!" Zhang Wei tapped the desktop lightly, turning the pages of his notes.

His seriousness makes Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan feel a little uncomfortable. In daily life, Zhang Wei is a very humorous and interesting person, and he is also the target of Wang Siyan's bullying and ridicule, but once he enters the role of liaison officer, he naturally exudes a professional atmosphere. , Wang Siyan felt very oppressive, a little afraid to wrestle like usual.

"you say."

"The black mud in Sanyang Village is very consistent with a weird feature of the Misty City. It can be said to be exactly the same. This is the weird information. You two will take a look." Zhang Wei pushed the two pieces of paper to the two and asked Zhou. Ming and Wang Siyan watched and listened, "Simply put, someone captured this weirdness, put it in Sanyang Village, and then fabricated the *** remarks."

"Who did it?" Wang Siyan frowned.

Zhang Wei chuckles unabashedly: "Hehe, Tiancai Wang, you ask me who I ask? Of course it is the villain!"

"Speak more seriously. If you do this, I...I will beat you!" Wang Siyan bit his teeth.

Zhou Ming ignored these two live treasures and quickly browsed the information at hand. It said that the first place where the black mud occurred was the City of Misty. The real name code was [Onomatopoeia], and the related characteristics and information were related to the black mud in Sanyang Village. The mud is exactly the same, from the photo, there is no difference in appearance.

Zhang Wei is probably right. Someone transported the onomatopoeia from the Misty City to Sanyang Village, and made up a rumor about it.

However, the onomatopoeic mud in the Mist City has now been completely resolved, and the relevant departments have found a way to completely clean the onomatopoeic mud.

If they submit the relevant situation of Sanyang Village, the relevant departments should send someone to Sanyang Village to deal with the endgame.

"By the way, Lao Zhou! The assessment teacher you asked me to contact last time, I helped you get in touch, and I will give you the contact information later. She said something to tell you in person." Zhang Wei said, "In addition, you and her When meeting, help me ask her if she can have a chance to communicate deeply. I am very interested in her theory of spell training."

"So fast! I thought it would take some time to get in touch." While Zhou Ming marveled at Zhang Wei's efficiency, he also thought of the man wearing a Raksha mask he met last in Sanyo Rock Hill. He also had to do this. Ask the crow teacher.

The door lock behind him opened and closed softly, and a beautiful girl poked her head in and looked at Zhang Wei carefully: "Senior, Mr. Zhong is calling you, when will you be there?"

"Come just right, Xiaoqiu, you come in, let me introduce you to my two buddies." Zhang Wei beckoned.

"No need to introduce! You Audio-Technica is very famous in the school, this is President Zhou, this is Senior Sister Siyan, right?" The beautiful girl's voice is sweet and soft, and she looks pure, which is what most men think. First love looks.

With her hands behind her, she jumped into the room like a happy little sparrow, bowed to Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan, and politely introduced herself: "Hello, Senior Sister, I am Qiu Luoyue, and now I am following Teacher Zhong and Brother Awei Study! The goal of graduation is an analyst, maybe I can help you in the future."

"Hahaha, polite, my sister is so cute." Wang Siyan laughed heartily, looking in a good mood.

"Hello, if Awei bullies you, you can tell us, and we will help you teach him." Zhou Ming said.

Zhang Wei coughed softly and frowned, "Will you save me a little bit of face? There is nothing important for the time being. I'm going to discuss the topic with Teacher Zhong. Do you want to come together? The newly unearthed cultural relics make the curse power? The tracing theory has a new direction, and it’s quite interesting...Forget it, why are you two fighting and killing guys interested in this kind of advanced subject? Let’s withdraw it first!"

As soon as Zhang Wei left the chair, Zhou Ming stopped him: "Wait, what did you say? Tracing the source of the curse?"

"It's the origin of the magic power, the exploration of the source of this series of weird phenomena. This subject has always been there, but because there is no evidence, there is only a large number of hypothetical conjectures, so there is no progress. ."

"I'm going to listen!" Zhou Ming said decisively.

He wants to correct the world, and if he can figure out the source of the so-called magic power, maybe he can know what the source of the problem is... and even if it is purely curiosity, he also wants to know what caused the world to derail. .

"Then I will go too." Wang Siyan followed up and raised his hand.

...

"Oh, the two classmates are here to listen, right? I often hear Xiaowei mention you, your relationship is really good!" Zhong Taiping patted Zhou Ming's shoulder lightly, revealing the unique elegance of high cultural elements.

The other party is dressed in standard academic research, wearing an old-fashioned plaid shirt and jeans, wearing black-framed glasses, and his slightly long hair is tied behind his head by a stretch rope, giving a very contradictory temperament.

To say that he is not frivolous, in fact, he is neatly dressed, and he behaves as an elegant gentleman, polite, and exudes the gentleness of intellectuals from the inside out.

But you have to say that he is a very traditional kind of mentorship... not right~lightnovelpub.net~ His dress is completely technical house, and his aesthetics is seriously behind the times.

On the way here, Zhou Ming heard Zhang Wei introduce this awesome tutor. This tutor is a well-known genius. He has published shocking articles in many academic circles in the academic circle, and was formed by scholars from many countries as a "terrible imagination." The perfect combination of power and the logic of terror is the most suitable for researchers in this weird era."

The inside is so awesome, but the appearance is so ordinary, which makes Zhou Ming's first impression of him very strange and indescribable.

"Ms. Zhong has been admiring his name for a long time! Will it affect you if we come to observe?" Zhou Ming complimented.

Zhong Taiping laughed and pointed to the chair next to him: "Sit down. Today, I am mainly discussing a new direction, which is more similar to brainstorming. There is no professional content. It is better for you to join! Sometimes the layman’s thinking is clearer. It’s so sharp and can often provide us with precious inspiration."

Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan sat down at the round table, and Zhang Wei asked Qiu Luoyue to distribute the printed materials to everyone.

Zhong Taiping pressed the remote control in his hand and turned on the projector. Two lines of characters were displayed on it: curse force tide, social panic theory.