Bai Yutang called Ma Han and Zhao Hu to drive out. When they arrived at the gate of the police station, both cars stopped. Luo Tian and Qin Ou took the boxes they brought from Chen Mi, changed into Zhao Hu and their cars and went into the police station to continue studying the data.

Zhao Hu and Ma Han got into Bai Yutang's car and turned around to the research center near the amusement park. The special police team's car was on standby and drove towards the amusement park.

The amusement park area is not as empty as the city, and it is relatively empty. This time, there will be no riots without Xu Lie.

But if there are "mums" outside, it is hard to guarantee that they will not go to trouble Chen Mi or Xu Lie anymore. So Bao Zheng sent many police officers to Chen Mi's apartment to protect everyone's safety. Grandpa Chen was also taken to Bai Jintang's villa. It was safer when it came there. In addition, everyone has been busy recently, and he can help take care of Xiao Yi and Yangyang. The two children, including the little animals in the villa, like Grandpa Chen very much.

Bai Yutang drove to the research center. Naturally, there were no people in this kind of research institution at night, and it was quiet, but there were several layers of bright lights, and there were probably researchers on duty.

The car of the SWAT team has been parked in front of the institute.

Bai Yutang and others got off the car and arrived at the special police command car.

Zhang Xiaofei, the special police team in charge of leading the team this time, is very familiar with Bai Yutang.

"We have searched the white team, amusement park and research institute, but we have not found any trace of the mummy. We are searching west and south, and there are highways and woods in the north, which are difficult to find.

Bai Yutang nodded and asked, "Is there anyone in the Archaeology Institute?"

"Some." Xiao Fei nodded, "I just came over there and was just a female research institute. She felt very irritable."

Xiao Fei shrugged helplessly.

Zhan Zhao guessed that the female researcher was probably Song Jiajia. She must have been very irritable these days. She lost her national treasures and lost all her research report and doctoral thesis. She also had to undergo a lot of investigations. She couldn't finish various reports, and she asked questions and answered questions over and over again. The future was worrying.

Zhan Zhao said to Bai Yutang, "Go and see Song Jiajia?"

Bai Yutang nodded. After all, if that mummy appeared here for no reason, he always thought that Song Jiajia would be his target.

Farewell to Xiao Fei, Bai Yutang took Zhan Zhao, Ma Han and Zhao Hu to a small building not far away.

Zhao Hu walked and looked around, "Is this institute independent?"

Zhan Zhao nodded, "Well, it seems that it hasn't been a new one."

"What do you usually study?" Zhao Hu was curious.

"It seems to be a sorting of data archives, as well as cultural relics identification and repair, and there are many advanced instruments that can be rented by some institutions." Zhan Zhao said.

"State-owned or private?" Zhao Hu wondered, "Doesn't there be special archaeological departments, museums, national libraries and other things that share these tasks?"

"Private, so it undertakes a large number of private businesses." Zhan Zhao said, "For example, if someone digs out a jar of ashes in the backyard, you can also find someone here to identify them. Just pay according to the rules. Of course, it is mainly large-scale businesses. Now, this kind of third-party appraisal agency is in great demand."

"Oh." Zhao Hu nodded.

Unlike Zhao Hu's cheerful and talkative style, Ma Han is basically a pity for his words. While walking, he observes the surrounding terrain. The security of the institute is relatively tight and very modern.

"Who invested this?" Bai Yutang asked curiously.

Zhan Zhao shook his head, "I don't know this, I haven't studied it."

While talking, everyone had already arrived in front of the Archaeology Institute building.

An old man in the duty room at the door was reading a newspaper. When he saw someone coming, he asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Bai Yutang took out his ID and showed it to him. Zhan Zhao said, "Come and find Song Jiajia."

"Hey, I'm looking for Jiajia again. That girl has been annoyed by you these days. It's not the little girl's fault that she lost the antique." The old man complained and pointed to the stairs, "Just go to the second floor, the third office. If she is not there, go to the third floor, she may be in the laboratory."

Everyone nodded and went up to the second floor. The office door was open. Song Jiajia was not there, so they went up to the fourth floor.

The entire floor of the fourth floor is silver-white from the stairs, with metallic walls and floors spotlessly clean, giving a cold feeling.

"What laboratory does archaeology require?" Zhao Hu began to ask questions again.

But before someone could answer him, he heard a "ah" scream from the laboratory...the woman's scream.

Everyone was stunned. Bai Yutang ran in quickly. Ma Han and Zhao Hu took out their guns and followed behind, and Zhan Zhao also followed.

The laboratory was very empty, with a large table, full of books. In front of a large white machine on the left, Song Jiajia was sitting on the ground.

"Song Jiajia?" Bai Yutang called her.

Song Jiajia, who was sitting on the ground, jumped in fear and looked back.

Seeing that she was obviously overly frightened, Zhan Zhao ran over.

Zhao Hu and Ma Han scattered around and searched... The laboratory is sealed, with the surrounding windows all brown and very sealed. Perhaps it is because ancient books have high requirements for light environments and cannot be affected by wind and moisture.

There were no people around and no signs of broken windows.

Zhan Zhao went to help Song Jiajia up, and Bai Yutang asked her, "What's wrong?"

Song Jiajia opened her mouth wide at this time, looking shocked and disbelief, but she kept reaching out and pointing ahead, gasping for excitement.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked in the direction of her finger and saw that Song Jiajia was pointing to a large white machine similar to a hospital CT scanner. There were two white metal beds behind the scanner, which looked like the anatomy table in Gongsun forensic room.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang stared at the dissection table behind the scanner and started looking.

I saw that something seemed to be placed on the anatomy table, covered with a piece of white cloth, revealing a little bit of charred black edge. I was not sure what it was, but the outline formed by the undulation of the white cloth was like a human back, although it was a little thinner.

Song Jiajia grabbed Zhan Zhao's sleeve and kept shaking her emotions, "I must be dazzled, or I'm crazy, show it to me!"

Zhan Zhao's mouth twitched - Is it okay for a psychiatrist to not treat a mental illness...

At this time, Bai Yutang had already walked to the dissection table, reached out and gently lifted the white cloth. When he saw what was inside, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide in surprise.

"What is Yutang?" Zhan Zhao asked anxiously.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao and lifted the white cloth...

I saw a mummy on the cold dissection table under the white cloth.

Judging from the shape of the body, it is a very slender figure of a young man. The corpse is curled up in a shape that exceeds the limits of human beings. The thin corpse is bent into a shape, and some bandages are scattered on the shriveled and complete corpse. The face of the mummy is clear, the skin is intact and without any damage. Although it is covered with bones, although there is no spirit in the eyes but only an empty black hole, the mummy still exudes a strange beauty. It is not as hideous as an ordinary mummy, but there is an inexplicable peace. Under this kind of tranquility, there is a kind of indescribable evil hidden. The surface of the corpse has a spell-like pattern, which cannot be distinguished from the folds naturally formed by the skin or the patterns caused by tattoos or imprints. But whether it is the messy bandage or the curved bones, it exudes a sense of natural, supernatural, and coordination brought from the age.

Zhan Zhao also opened his mouth wide in surprise. After a long time, he came to his senses and asked Song Jiajia, who had been in aphasia with his mouth open, "What is that?"

Song Jiajia opened her mouth and opened and closed it several times, and finally shouted in a hoarse voice, "Ga...Ga...Wheel of Gale!"

Song Jiajia almost tried her best to shout this sentence. Then, she got up, rushed over and knelt next to the platform, took out her glasses and looked carefully, "Back... I'm back! I'm really back!"

Everyone didn't care about Song Jiajia who was approaching madness, but stared at the wheel of Kali, who had inexplicably "returned".

Zhao Hu patted Ma Han and asked, "Brother Ma, guess if it was someone pretending to be?"

Ma Han looked at him and said, "You can shoot him a bullet and see if you will sit up."

Zhao Hu really thought about it seriously.

Chen Jiajia had already taken out the information to confirm the seal on the bandage. At the same time, she called several of her research partners and said excitedly, "The Wheel of Gare has been found! Come back and get the identification in the research center now!"

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, walked to Zhan Zhao and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Zhan Zhao shrugged and asked Song Jiajia, "How did you find it?"

Song Jiajia calmed down now, and looked confused, and said, "It's really inexplicable to say that. I just finished writing the information downstairs to do the experimental report. I made it on that table." While saying that, pointing to an office desk not far away, there was a metal box on it. It should be an antique that Song Jiajia was preparing to identify.

"Where is the Wheel of Kari when you came in?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"No!" Song Jiajia shook her head.

"Are you sure?" Bai Yutang asked.

"Confirm!" Song Jiajia nodded, pointing to the box on the table, and said, "I just used the scanner and stood here! How could there be something on that table not be seen?!"

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Then how did you find out later?"

"I started printing after I scanned." Song Jiajia pointed to a printing device next to the scanner. Indeed, there was a newly printed form on it and some data.

"I am analyzing the metal substance on the cultural relics." Song Jiajia said helplessly, "When I printed, I went back to write something, but when I came back to get the printing report, I looked up and saw something on the metal bed."

Speaking of this, Song Jiajia became excited, "You don't know! How long did I have to face the wheel of Kalie before! I was so shocked when I saw the shape - it was definitely the wheel of Kalie!"

Bai Yutang called and called other members of the SCI.

After a while, Gongsun and Ma Xin were the first to kill in.

Jiang Ping had already gone to the surveillance room to copy the surveillance video and turned on the computer to watch.

Gongsun and Ma Xin were slid around the anatomy table, watching the wheel of Kali.

Even Bao Zheng was curious and followed him. He looked up and down at the wheel of Kali and asked Bai Yutang, "Is it dead?"

Bai Yutang stared at the corpse for a while, "I can't see any signs of living."

Xiaobaichi came to Zhan Zhao and asked, "Why did the mummy suddenly appear?"

Zhan Zhao shrugged, everything is a mystery!

"team leader."

At this time, Qin Ou, who was watching the surveillance with Jiang Ping, suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over.

Qin Ou and Jiang Ping's faces were pale.

Jiang Ping waved to everyone tremblingly.

Everyone gathered suspiciously.

In the surveillance screen, Song Jiajia opened the scanner and scanned a metal box. After that, she pressed the printer a few times and ran back to the table not far away.

Song Jiajia turned her back to the scanner and the dissection table at that time. Perhaps because of the convenience of the picture, she didn't even sit down and bent down to write a report.
To be continued...