The memories of all humanity are awakening, except for mine.

Chapter 42 Are you teaching me how to do something?

11 p.m. on August 1st.

The office of the Antisocial Personality Disorder Supervision Group at the Qingdao Special Abilities Research Institute remains brightly lit.

The office was shrouded in mist.

The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and Chen Xingyang was sitting at his desk, looking at a document.

This document was just obtained from the police department. It's quite thick, but in general, it records three things.

First, Zhao Yongxuan's spending list and bank deposit and withdrawal list for the past month.

Second, Zhao Yongxuan's medical records in the Department of Neurology at Qingshi Hospital.

Third, the analysis report on the drugs Zhao Yongxuan used to combat sleep, and the analysis report on the source of the drugs by the Criminal Investigation Division of the Public Security Bureau.

The ingredients of this medicine are mostly Chinese medicinal herbs that can be purchased at will. Although they are all Chinese medicinal herbs, the important proportions and manufacturing methods are not easy to obtain.

However, the officers from the Public Security Bureau conducted a simple experiment using the drug to confirm its effects.

It has been 29 hours since the drug was administered to the mice, and during these 29 hours, the mice have not fallen asleep and have remained in a state of excitement.

According to the test report, the muscle content in the mice increased significantly. At the same time, it was observed that the mice treated with the drug exhibited extremely strong aggression towards the control group mice that were not treated with the drug.

Regarding its effects on human mental health, specific clinical tests are not possible... However, based on the information currently available, the tragedy of Zhao Yongxuan's family is most likely related to this drug.

Chen Xingyang rubbed his cheeks.

As we gather more and more information, the mystery hidden behind this case is also growing.

Chen Xingyang was already familiar with all the information recorded in the documents.

"Zhao Yongxuan made a deposit of 7 yuan on July 11th. Based on the evidence collected at his home, this 7 yuan has not been found, indicating the transaction occurred after July 11th. The exact price is unknown... The handwriting on the drug instructions cannot be compared..."

"According to his medical records, the frequency of his visits to the psychiatric department decreased after July 11th..."

"His car has had no driving record since July 4th, which means the dream from his past life started on July 4th?"

"There were no suspicious people in the chat software."

"The home computer's records contained nothing but some violent videos."

Chen Xingyang finally released his hand from his cheek and looked at the documents on the table again.

"It's really troublesome..."

"Is this kid using counter-surveillance?"

"Could someone in that mental state conduct counter-surveillance?"

He frowned and continued to ponder deeply:
"The hospital's surveillance footage didn't show any suspicious individuals. When Zhao Yongxuan went to the hospital before, no one except the doctors talked to him."

"Where did I miss? Where exactly is the entry point?"

"Once his mental state became unstable, his social circle should not have expanded anymore."

"Perhaps we should start with the people around him?"

At that moment, Chen Xingyang's office door was pushed open.

A staff member standing at the door said, "Team leader, we have the list of neurology patients starting from the beginning of July."

"There are no particularly noteworthy individuals, but you're right, we found quite a few names from the Z-series list on the list."

"After comparing Zhao Yongxuan's case, we can only continue to monitor the situation."

Chen Xingyang nodded and said, "I understand."

"You guys can go home first, there's no rush for these things."

The staff member nodded in response: "Yes!"

Outside the office, members of the inspection team left in twos and threes, and soon it quieted down.

Everyone else had left, but Chen Xingyang remained seated, even lighting another cigarette.

While puffing on a cigarette, he looked at the documents and mentally went through the process again.

"If this medication wasn't obtained from a hospital, and Zhao Yongxuan doesn't have any search history online..."

"Then this drug seller is most likely still within his original social circle."

"While we can't be absolutely certain, it's certainly a direction for our investigation."

"Zhao Yongxuan's parents died early, so perhaps we could start with his wife Qin Qin's family?"

Amidst the swirling mist, Chen Xingyang's expression grew increasingly solemn.

The origins and whereabouts of that bottle of banned drugs must be investigated as soon as possible.

This thing is clearly the trigger for Zhao Yongxuan's confusion and changes in a short period of time.

The consequences of letting this continue are unimaginable.

……

At noon on August 2, Jiang Chuan returned to his dormitory with his computer and a few changes of clothes.

When he returned to 4301, he found that the network cable was already ready. While marveling at Wu Qingqing's efficiency, he was also busy installing the computer. In less than ten minutes, everything was ready.

Jiang Chuan didn't want to waste even a second in order to get more familiar with that special state.

Although the absence of Jing Ge lowers the win rate, the advantage is that there are plenty of idiots and slackers in this game. Even without Jing Ge, it is still easy to carry out weight training. Those mentally fragile teammates can be broken down with just a few expressions and a few marks, thus achieving the effect of carrying weight.

He quickly activated the accelerator and began queuing.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door.

"Dry."

Jiang Chuan's vision went black. He canceled his queue and reluctantly stood up to open the door.

"Who?!"

As the crack in the door widened, he saw a familiar, harmless, smiling face.

"It's you?"

Tang Songming smiled and nodded: "That is indeed me."

"Brother Jiang, it's almost noon. Shall we go for lunch together?"

Jiang Chuan wanted to refuse, but he was still concerned about his training condition.

But then I remembered the extraordinary hunger I felt after training.

After thinking it over, he accepted the invitation to have dinner together.

"alright."

"Let's see how the food in the cafeteria is."

But Jiang Chuan was stunned when he opened the door.

Just now, Tang Songming blocked his way, but there was actually someone standing behind him?

"Brother Jiang, this is Liang Cheng, a colleague from 4307."

“I live in room 4306. Brother Jiang, you can come to me if you need anything.”

Jiang Chuan looked at this peer named Liang Cheng and nodded as a greeting.

This is a rather handsome young man, fair-skinned and clean-cut, dressed quite fashionably. He wore a white T-shirt with a light yellow shirt over it, a silver necklace around his neck, and a pair of very stylish pants... The whole outfit looked clean and neat without being flashy, and it suited his skin tone very well. His hairstyle was also well-groomed, and he even wore a flamboyant earring.

Overall... while not exactly effeminate, it ultimately lacks a certain masculine quality.

When Jiang Chuan nodded to him, Liang Cheng also nodded back in response, appearing somewhat socially awkward.

Jiang Chuan was very curious about who this person's past life could be. Judging from the fact that Tang Songming's past life was Tang Yin, Liang Cheng's past life was probably not simple either.

However, there's no rush to ask now, lest Tang Songming ask about his past life again.

"Let's go."

Tang Songming opened his fan with a clatter and said cheerfully, "Let's go eat!"

……

Qingdao Airport.

Bald young man Li Yugang got off his private plane.

Two burly men followed behind him.

The burly man in sunglasses seemed quite puzzled by Li Yu's trip: "Team leader, you've come to see that kid in person?"

The bald, tattooed, burly man nodded in agreement: "Team leader, I also think it's unnecessary."

Li Yu glanced at the two of them and frowned:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The burly man in sunglasses was taken aback for a moment, then said in a very combative tone, "Team leader, when is another match? I feel I've made significant progress."

Li Yu smirked: "You'll see tonight."

The bald, tattooed, burly man chuckled: "See? You don't use your brain. Do you even need to ask if you want to fight?"

Li Yu glanced at him and said, "You wait too."

(End of this chapter)