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The fire in the 'New York Medical Research Association Affiliated Hospital' caused a total of 78 deaths, 21 missing, and 127 seriously injured. Most of the dead and injured were patients who were unable to escape from the fire alone.

There are many different opinions on the cause of this fire. The most common guess is that the hospital's power lines are aging, igniting the sheets in the utility room to change, causing the fire to occur;

The most bizarre saying is that several people who experienced the fire claimed that they saw two "hell messengers" who would turn cement into magma on the ground and ran out of a ward on the second floor and ignited the raging fire in the hospital.

In addition to terrorist attacks, "conspiracy theories" such as the "Calado" attacking them after the United States officially declared war on them.

Under such circumstances, it took nearly a week to investigate the cause of the fire. The New York Fire Department Investigation Center, which gave the official conclusion, became the target of public criticism and was under tremendous pressure.

At noon that day, the sun shone brightly. At the original site of the "New York Medical Research Association Affiliated Hospital" that had turned into ruins, a middle-aged black man with a tall and haggard face, but still had a bright look in his eyes, was walking in the rubble for unknown reasons.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a cracked collapsed floor slab, and several pieces of earth, rock and garbage rose from the shovel in his hand. He squatted on the ground and grabbed a piece of black cement blocks tied together. He observed carefully and murmured in his cracked mouth: "This is really illogical. How can ordinary oxygen ignite the cement into magma rock?"

"Venei. Stop digging your stones, come and see another trace of an oxygen valve explosion here.

I think based on the current evidence, it should be concluded that the cause of the fire was due to a problem with the oxygen supply system in the hospital, and the computer control system unfortunately lost control. In the end, the excessive oxygen was ignited by the aging electrical circuit.

With a 'bang', the explosion occurred, and the entire hospital turned into a sea of ​​fire in a very short time, which led to heavy casualties." On the other side of the ruins, a seemingly exhausted white man held a valve burned into iron in his hand. He looked at his colleagues and shouted loudly.

The black man walked up and down to his companion with the black cement blocks in his hand, and suddenly threw the black cement blocks into his arms. "The same sentence Joseph. How should we explain these cements that have become like magma rocks?"

"Detonation. Venice, detonation, oxygen detonation can instantly generate high temperatures of several thousand degrees. It is entirely possible to burn cement into magma."

"If such an explosion really happened, the hospital should have turned into ruins in less than a second and buried everyone."

“Maybe it is because the internal structure of this hospital just fits the direction of the explosion shock wave, and all of them are not destroyed immediately;

Perhaps the scale of the explosion was controlled, and it happened to be carried out one by one in a separate ward, and all the entire structure of the building did not destroy…”

"Joseph, the possibilities you mentioned do exist, but we all know that the chance of that happening is smaller than that Mars hitting Earth right now."

The white man choked for a moment, and the anger in his heart finally erupted again. He asked loudly in anger: "What else can be possible besides what I said?

There is no trace of explosion-enhancing substances in the ruins of the hospital. Do you really think that the 'Carado people' did this, or that the 'hell messengers' who can turn the ground into magma on the concrete ground have really come here?"

If that's the case, we can immediately push the investigation to the FBI or the Homeland Security Agency...

"Of course I don't think of Joseph so much. I can't give a reasonable explanation. We must continue investigating it." The black man looked at his colleagues and said calmly.

Obviously, the two have argued more than once, and other investigators around them have turned a blind eye to the quarrel between the two "heads". But around the employees of the New York Fire Department Investigation Center, an uninvited guest who cannot be seen by ordinary people with naked eyes was staring at the two senior investigative directors in a dispute, and their hearts were filled with huge waves.

After listening for a while, I felt that there was a conclusion in my heart. The uninvited guest turned around and walked quickly, his slender toes jumped lightly on the ground. After a while, he arrived at a luxurious Mercedes-Benz SV on the roadside, and fainted his body and entered the car.

After that, Zhang Lisheng's figure appeared in the car. He hurriedly put on his clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, got into the driver's seat from the gap in the front row, started the SV, and drove directly to the Newport outside New York.

On the way, the SV's on-board phone suddenly rang, and the young man glanced at the central control screen and answered the phone.

The meticulous voice of the chief legal officer of the ls group immediately rang in the car: "Boss, I have verified through the inside relationship of the New York Fire Department. The list of missing persons in the fire at the 'New York Medical Research Association' has been confirmed to have been added to Professor Afianni Pigros from Connor University.

In fact, she is the only missing person in the five wards near Professor Aifani, and everyone else has confirmed her death, so her name was originally written on the death list for granted, but through DNA monitoring of the remains of the body, there is no evidence to prove that she is dead.

Of course this is just a technical issue. You know, in such a disaster, those so-called missing people will never be found.

As for your mentor, Professor Stephen, he has not been to the hospital for a while since the surveillance video was damaged on the day of the fire, so he is not on the list of casualties or missing persons.”

Zhang Lisheng was silent for a while, "I understand Edward, thank you."

"My job is to serve your boss," Edward said on the phone with a smile: "By the way, I would like to remind you, you are one of the most important protagonists of Senator Haugel's manor banquet on Saturday, so don't forget."

"Isn't there three days left? Don't worry, I won't forget."

"Okay, I won't bother you without any other instructions. Goodbye to the boss."

"Goodbye Edward," the car phone automatically shuts down after three seconds as Zhang Lisheng said the word "goodbye".

Looking at the crowds of people on both sides of the road outside the windshield in front of the car, Zhang Lisheng muttered to himself with a strange expression: "Dear mentor, have you really succeeded?

He really turned himself into a "monster" and saved Professor Afianni's life!

Stabilizer, stabilizer, as long as you experiment with the effect of the stabilizer you left behind, all of this will naturally have an answer..."

Distracting thoughts came all the way in my head. The young man increased the accelerator and drove his car to Newport, New York, parked in the parking lot outside the port, got off the car, and rushed into Newport along the crowd that seemed congested all the time.

At the civil aviation ship berth leading to the "Shaixia B1 Island", because there had been a long history of entry and exit records, he successfully bought a ticket with his passport and rode the wind and waves. In just two or three hours, he set foot on the land of the "Another World" island.

After leaving the moon, the human gathering place of "Sea Shrimp B1 Island" has not changed much except for being more prosperous. Zhang Lisheng rushed to a cement room with the door beam hanging with the "Bald Eagle" flag hanging, scanned his face and entered the bunker, circled around the corridor, and walked to the door of Stanford Laboratory.

The password of the door lock has been changed to the one he used before he left. He opened the door and walked into the laboratory. Seeing the messy scene like a garbage dump that broke into his eye socket, he couldn't help frowning. Then he came to the instrument that automatically cultivated the guinea pig, pressed it a few times on the control computer, and led countless formula arrangements.

This is a trick that Stephen and Zhang Lisheng decided to do after Afianni were attacked, turning the white rat incubator that no one thinks can store experimental data into the so-called laboratory hard drive ‘x’ folder.

Seeing the formula data that kept flashing on the indicator screen that was only four inches long, the young man took out a tablet from his special inner bag of his clothes, and cut all the data directly through Bluetooth.

By connecting these information with the inexplicable text message received on your mobile phone, a complete chemical preparation derivation process suddenly appeared.

Looking at the seemingly scattered but meticulous derivation process on the tablet screen, and the pool of blood that had turned black and brown on the ground next to the test bench, Zhang Lisheng no longer had any doubts in his heart.

In his mind, the scene of Stephen lying on the laboratory bench, fumbled to cut the muscles next to his spine with a scalpel, and injecting himself with a sufficient amount of "stabilizer" while injecting himself with an automatic syringe, he used force to stagger the spine and stuff the "Golden Pill" fragments into Baishengshen's spinal cord. He couldn't help but say to himself, "Oh, mentor, you're simply a madman..."

While talking, Zhang Lisheng quickly walked to the cabinet full of experimental materials and found the cylindrical silver metal container containing fragments of "Golden Pill".

Carefully holding the container and put it in the groove of the test bench, fixing it, he tapped the fingerprint reader with his hand, and saw the metal container opening with a "bang" and a milky white mist appeared.

The mist dissipated, and the silver container had opened like a petal, but unfortunately it had become empty inside.

"Damn it, the more I think about not having such a bad thing happen, the more it will happen..." Zhang Li calculated angrily. He had to go back to New York in three days to attend the manor banquet of Senator Haugel. It was unrealistic to hunt a monster in such a short time.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up his plan to experiment immediately and began to carefully study the formula derivation process of the "stabilizer" left by Stephen, and tried to configure the "stabilizer" at different stages with labels and put them in a metal container, and code them in a suitcase.
Chapter completed!