Ning Taki did not refuse directly, but took out the small notebook on the bedside and handed it to her: "Look at this first, it is the note left by my father."
She took it and opened the first page: "In the 39th year of the Doomsday Era, today is the first day I separated from Yaoxue. Do you miss her, miss her, or miss her... This, is this what I can read?"
A secret love diary or something else?
Ning Long grabbed it and took a look: "Oh, I got it wrong. This is my father's diary, and Yao Xue is my mother."
She ran to the cabinet and rummaged around for a while before taking out another old brown notebook. As soon as Bai Jing touched it, she knew that the material was parchment, something that only existed in the old world.
After opening the first page, there was a line of words written on it: "Research Notes of the Spirit Institute."
There are several names written below: Ning Yuzheng, Yao Xue, Xu Zhizhong, Pei Yuan, Feng Baoer, Bai Xiangsheng.
When she saw the last name, her eyes lingered for a moment longer.
Bai Xiangsheng, why does her father's name appear here?
Bai Jing was afraid that if he stayed too long and would be noticed, he had no choice but to continue turning back.
"In the July monthly report of Era 38, we finally proved the spiritual essence in the human body. At the same time, we formally established a spiritual institute with Yao Xue, Xu Zhzhong, Pei Yuan, Feng Baoer, and Bai Xiangsheng to cultivate and tap the spiritual essence in each person. We are all very happy that humanity is finally saved."
"Monthly report for November of Era 38. This winter has been particularly difficult. I would like to report on the progress of the work in the previous four months. We have cultivated a large number of human beings with spiritual qualities and have identified them as spiritual awakeners. We hope that this batch of people will be the first to awaken. It can bring hope to mankind and encourage us together!”
"In the monthly report of January 39 of the Era, the spiritual place continues to expand. According to statistics, nearly half of the people have evolved spiritual qualities."
"Monthly report for April of Era 39. At present, people are greedier than we imagined. Yao Xue is beginning to doubt whether our approach is correct."
"Monthly report for July of the 39th year of the Era, the climate has changed dramatically."
"Monthly report for September in the 39th year of the Era. In a troubled year, the blood moon came. Some unknown things were born, but it is certain that they were once humans. Things are far more complicated than we imagined. Pei Yuan and Feng Baoer sacrificed. My condolences. We will definitely succeed. ! Humanity will never surrender!”
"Monthly report for October of the 39th year of the Era, Xu Zhongzhi, express my condolences. Yaoxue disappeared. The spiritual place was destroyed. Maybe we can still succeed."
When Bai Jing saw this, he had a vague premonition in his heart, and he turned pages and browsed faster.
"In the November monthly report of Era 39, Bai Xiangsheng disappeared. I am the only one left in the spiritual place. I don't know if I can resist them. The moon is so beautiful."
"In the year 39 of the Era, humanity is finished!"
"Humanity is finished!"
After several pages were filled with these four words, Bai Jing simply looked at the back. The words became more and more messy, even like graffiti, and he could vaguely make out a few words: "Yao Xue, I saw it, I want to Go find them."
In the end, those things turned into messy lines, even the kraft paper was cut and stained with blood.
Until the last page, the handwriting became neat: "In the 40th year of the Era, my name is Ning Yuzheng. I am very good and I am very happy. This is the happiest moment in my life. I love the world and all human beings."
After reading it, Bai Jing's temples twitched, as if he was watching a person's process from hope to rock bottom to madness, and finally being forced to accept it, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You mean, you don't know what that thing is?" Bai Jing rubbed her temples and asked her.
Ning Taki stood at the window with a cigarette between her fingers. The red light was reflected on her back and the white smoke was lingering. It was strange and mysterious. "That's right. Our group of people, no, started from the forty-first year of the Era." No one who survived knew what happened in forty years.”
"Collective amnesia? How is this possible... Do you mean it was deliberately erased by those things?" Bai Jing asked.
"It seems like this so far. We have done statistics and found that there are only five or six people over thirty-five years old in the main city, and they all have amnesia for things before the age of eight. There is only one person who survives over fifty years old, and that is my grandfather. and the city lord.”
After Ning Taki finished speaking, he handed her a piece of paper: "Look, it is said that this is what my grandfather was holding in his hand when he woke up."
Bai Jing unfolded the yellowed paper, and there was a crooked line written on it: "Forty years later, the blood moon will appear and be exiled again for one month."
So it is not difficult to understand why Xu Chaosheng said that it was that year that the city was divided into democratic areas, just to resist this blood moon.
She put these clues together and found out that Bai Xiangsheng was her father's only survivor of the old spirit?
Even after meeting his mother and giving birth to himself and his sister, maybe the disappearance again has something to do with the blood moon.
Bai Jing recalled the time she came into contact with that thing and asked her: "So how do the main city plan to solve it?"
"Tsunami is easy to say. We have prepared an evacuation in the sky city, but those things... they plan to choose a group of people with strong willpower to deal with it." After Ning Long finished speaking, he had just finished smoking a cigarette, and his eyes stayed on her: "You want to go too."
She could guess this result. She chuckled a few times and looked at the blood moon outside: "If I win this time, can you give me a promotion?"
"Win? You'll be damned if you come back alive." Ning Long sighed, "Originally I dared to let you take over this task ten years later, but now...Bai Jing, I promise you in my personal capacity, your sister, I will Take care of."
Listening to this tone, it is a certain death situation.
Think about it, it can erase everyone's memory. Chen Zhilan lost her mind just by looking at it a few more times. It can never be compared to the infected people.
Bai Jing covered herself with quilt: "When will we set off?"
"A week later, I will arrange for you to meet your sister tomorrow. Other than that, you can't step out of here." Ning Long instructed.
She nodded and just said, "I'm tired and want to take a nap."
Ning Taki didn't say anything, closed the door gently and went out.
She sat up straight and called Xu Chaosheng out, "It seems that the person has completely lost his memory."
According to her, the old man remembered it very clearly.
Xu Chaosheng surrounded her bed: "Then you might as well guess how I survived?"
The value of a person who is almost a hundred years old is himself. It is extraordinary to escape the doomsday catastrophe and the blood moon catastrophe.
Bai Jing thought about how she met him for the first time, and boldly guessed: "It's impossible that you have found a way to defeat them?"
Xu Chaosheng sneered a few times: "I am so virtuous and capable."
Oh, the little old man is showing off his skills.
She was too lazy to go around: "Let's just say it directly, I really don't have much patience."
Xu Chaosheng: "I'll eat them!"
