ELEVEN provides a useful clue to Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang, leading the case to a clearer route.

However, all the clues come down to one result - the inheritor!

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang walked towards his car parked by the flower bed.

Bai Ye was litting a cigarette against the car door. He looked up and saw the two of them coming. He made way out and stood a little further and went to smoke.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Zhao Jue and Amo in the car window.

Zhao Jue smiled at him "hehe".

Amo turned his face, staring at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang's direction with white eyes. After a long time, he smiled with shamelessness and waved his hand.

Zhan Zhao grind his teeth.

Bai Yutang looked around and whispered to Zhan Zhao, "Maoer, go back to SCI first."

Zhan Zhao nodded.

Bai Yutang handed over the scene to the forensic department to collect evidence. Because it was an explosion, it took longer to collect evidence.

Ma Han and Zhao Hu also got on the car.

Half an hour later, all SCI staff gathered in the SCI office.

Bao Zheng also leaned against the door frame with a dark face and looked at Amo sitting on the chair.

As soon as Zhao Jue sat down, he received dissatisfied gazes projected from all directions.

Zhao Jue spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't deliberately cooperate with him to lie to you. I discovered who he belonged to later."

"How many later?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Uh...after seeing his eyes are white..." Zhao Jue scratched his chin.

Everyone wanted to suck him. At first glance, wouldn’t you find that Amo’s eyes were white?

Bai Yutang showed Zhao Jue the list and said to Amo, "Did you deliberately let us find it, thinking of SCI to seek protection?"

Amo no longer had the confusion and panic he had before, and became calm, which shows that his acting skills were first-class!

Relying on the sofa, Amo nodded and said, "I think about it, it may be safe here."

"Who are you?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Amo was silent for a while, "Zhao Jue said before, I am a hereditor."

"What is the inheritor?" Zhan Zhao asked Zhao Jue in confusion, "The information you gave me does not have a record in this regard. Is it in the encrypted file?"

Zhao Jue asked Xiao Baichi for a milkshake to drink, and shook his head and said, "No! They are not the main research project at all, they are the branches that have emerged."

Zhan Zhao was a little confused, "What does it mean..."

"Well, to put it simply, it is a successful product derived from a failed project!" Zhao Jue smiled slightly and said, "You have read so much experimental data, have you found that the experiment has entered a dead end?"

Zhan Zhao looked at the sky, "These experiments are whimsical! People always have to die. The dream of immortality has been going on for thousands of years. Who have you ever seen? Spending so much money to do experiments will make so many people worse than exploring space to find aliens. Alien civilization may help people prolong their lives."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Jue and Amo both made Zhan Zhao's statement amused.

Zhao Jue said to Amo, "Yes, why didn't you expect to ask for help from aliens back then?"

Amo nodded with his cheek with one hand, "Well! It's better to release you out of the earth, maybe you can find the same kind."

Everyone had no choice but to look at the two people who were still interested in joking.

"Ahem."

At the door, Baoju coughed.

Zhao Jue and Amo both became honest and stopped laughing. Zhao Jue pointed at Amo and said to Zhan Zhao, "I only know that there was a genetic project back then, so I'll listen to him for the specific situation."

Everyone in SCI looked at Amo.

After a busy day, everyone hadn't eaten yet. Ma Xin and Xiatian bought takeout, and everyone simply gathered around a table and said while eating.

Before eating, Bai Yutang, who was seriously obsessed with cleanliness, did not forget to ask Amo, "Does your story affect your appetite?"

Everyone who was eating SCI stopped with chopsticks. When they thought of various experiments, they would really affect their appetite?

Fortunately, Amo shook his head and said, "There is no disgusting content, please feel free to eat."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I heard Amo speak, "Our experiment begins in the post-stage of the experiment."

"Post-stage?" Zhan Zhao asked, "can you move the aging phase after or before?"

"After," Amo said, "those scientists developed a strong interest in genetics. To evolve, the best experiment is to start with the embryo... No matter how much scientists work, they are not as good as the mother shaping the fetus. The magic of nature can overcome everything."

Everyone nodded, this is true.

"The experimental subject who wanted to evolve through the second generation failed... However, a branch was unexpectedly derived." Amo said, "The inheritor appeared!"

"What exactly is a geneticist?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"The ability to hide in human genetic genes but never be discovered!" Amo pointed to his eyes, "It can be said to be a lesion, or it can be said to be another ability! Do you think I am blind? I am indeed blind, but I am not blind, and I even see clearly than you."

Zhan Zhao held the spoon in his mouth, thinking about his thoughts.

"For example, a planet in the universe has similar environment to the earth, and it also gives birth to humans. However, humans have become different from the earth in the process of evolution. People on that planet collectively have eyes like me. They can reproduce and create civilizations, but the direction of the civilization they create will be different from that of the earth."

Amo's example is not difficult to understand. Indeed, human civilization is ultimately determined by human physiology. Human physiological structure is destined to be such a civilization, especially the development of science and technology... Of course, it is a long way to go about discussing these.

Zhan Zhao asked Amo to continue.

Amo said, "The experiment failed, and the expected second generation of perfection did not appear, but instead cultivated a large group of deformities."

Everyone frowned.

"But when the failed products were about to be destroyed, they found that... we may not be the failed products!" Amo said, "There are eight failure products like me, and nine of us are called inheritors. We have special abilities... Of course, it is not as exaggerated as superpowers, but just deformed in the eyes of the world. Some have physical defects, some have abnormal mentality, some have lack of feelings, and some have emotional disorders! However, some of our abilities are not eliminated, but have changed! It does not affect our lives, but are more convenient than others."

Gongsun Zheng ate a box of pasta, put down his fork, and asked Amo with interest, "If you die accidentally, can I dig out your brain?"

"Ahem..." Zhao Hu was choked and beat his chest.

Ma Xin handed him a water cup.

Amo smiled slightly, "I am happy to provide you with research materials, but even if you cut it open, you may not find anything."

Everyone frowned.

Amo sighed lightly, "Nothing is more magical than the human brain. As the saying goes, in front of the power of nature, human power is an ant, and human wisdom is not worth mentioning. It is said that humans are the darlings of nature, and indeed a loving mother is a son. Among so many creatures, only humans do not know how to respect nature."

"How did you escape from the experimental base?" Luo Tian was curious. He still remembered his escape experience. It was so difficult and dangerous. Amo didn't look like he had a strong survivability.

Amo replied, "Because we are not the main experimental project, but just derivatives, the research funding for me is very small. We are not in quarantine, but in lockdown."

Zhan Zhao knew, "So you join forces and escape?"

Amo shook his head gently, "We planned so, but before we started, an accident happened."

"Accident?" Bai Yutang frowned, "Is it a tsunami again?"

When everyone mentioned this, they raised their faces and remembered the test subject Emilia who escaped from the previous Ghost Ship Case and the case. They couldn't help but tremble. The test subjects were more scary than the other.

Amo shook his head, "The laboratory was destroyed, all researchers were killed, and the distribution center was destroyed. The door was opened, and we easily walked out of the cage that had lived for many years."

"What's next?" Everyone was curious.

"I couldn't see the specific scene, but I could smell the strong smell of blood. The other eight test subjects I was imprisoned with escaped. I walked out of the experimental center alone, which was quite difficult, and finally fell at the door.

It was at this time that I saw some people...

Zhan Zhao was stunned, then looked at Zhao Jue - was he the witness at that time?

Zhao Jue shrugged without comment, and did not answer, but only signaled him to continue listening.

I "saw" that all the companions had escaped.

"Your laboratory is not on the island or in the deep mountains?" Bai Yutang asked.

Amo shook his head, "Just in an abandoned factory in the port, when I walked outside, I could hear the sound of traffic on the road in the distance."

"What then?" Zhan Zhao asked, "You escaped too?"

Amo nodded, "Well, I ran away. Actually, I live a very normal life. I just pretended to be a scavenger... Those who covered me on the garbage station are just ordinary friends who have received my help. Please don't worry."

Bai Yutang and others nodded.

"Have you finished your story?" Zhan Zhao asked, "I always feel that you missed something and didn't say it."

Amo looked at Zhan Zhao with great interest, "Oh? What do you think is the omission?"

"You said the laboratory was destroyed and the researchers were all dead?" Zhan Zhao asked, "There is still a smell of blood?"

Amo nodded slightly.

"Who killed those people?" Bai Yutang was also puzzled, "Did you witness those people?"

Amo shook his head, "No."

Bai Chi felt that the story was filled with a chilling feeling on his back and asked, "What's going on..."

"There is another person!" Amo raised a finger and whispered, "There should be a test subject! We have never seen him before. He is different from us. He is detained independently. In the absence of funds, he should be the key research subject. I can hear footsteps every day, the sound of opening and closing doors in the next room, but I have never heard anyone speak... But I can feel that there should be ten real inheritors!"
To be continued...