"Right!" Yang Qi suddenly seed to rember sothing and shifted the topic, "Where's Sun Hang? How is Sun Hang doing now? What's the result of his analysis?"
"It's out too..." As soon as Sun Hang was ntioned, the researcher's expression looked constipated, "It's very strange, his situation is very strange... If Night Slayer's change just now was shocking, then Sun Hang's change is completely baffling..."
"Baffling? What do you an?" Yang Qi moved Wang Xiyi's analysis report aside and opened another report labeled with Sun Hang's ID.
"His frequency... hasn't changed at all," the researcher said, "It's too strange, he absorbed so many mutated berserk s, why isn't there any change at all?"
The frequency in the report showed many complex curves, but when Yang Qi moved the curves from both charts to the sa position, she noticed they almost completely overlapped, with only a minor allowable error from the detection process.
The previous chart was the record of Sun Hang's frequency before the experint started, and the lower chart showed his current frequency.
Although the current s are asured remotely using wireless equipnt, which might not be as precise as the previous asurent, even with errors, these curves shouldn't completely overlap!
Could it be... could it be the Black Dragon's was absorbed and assimilated by Taotie? Yang Qi pondered, recalling the segnt of the she had just observed... that "contradictory yet harmonious" "lody"...
She thrust the tablet back into the hands of the researcher and quickly ran back to the monitoring device she was using.
The belonging to Sun Hang that the device monitored was almost identical to the records in the reporter's files, and Yang Qi took a deep breath, swiftly scrolling the mouse wheel to review the monitoring records.
Once, twice, three tis...
Yang Qi checked back and forth a dozen tis, and all the recorded frequency curves were the sa...
The "anomalous record" during the absorption process seed to be deleted without a trace, with no sign of it remaining in the equipnt.
"How could this happen..." Yang Qi murmured in a daze, "How could it disappear..."
Those "ssy" frequencies and fragnts, that song with its eerie beauty... all seed like re imagination, events that never happened in reality...
"Who else recorded the entire frequency change of Sun Hang?" Yang Qi shouted at the other researchers, "Gather all the data! Now! Imdiately! Right away!"
"What's wrong?" The old director turned around and looked over, "Is there sothing abnormal with his data?"
"Uh..." Yang Qi was stunned for a mont, then shook her head, "No irregularities... but it's really unreasonable for there to be no change in frequency before and after."
"You seem sowhat tense?"
"No, no... I'm just urging everyone to return to their workstations..." Yang Qi explained, "Everyone here is a professional researcher, but they're behaving like curious onlookers... It's really embarrassing for our institute."
"Haha... It's human nature, human nature," the old director chuckled, "Don't be too harsh on your colleagues; be careful not to alienate them."
"..." Yang Qi pressed her lips together, then nodded firmly, "Understood, Professor."
Sun Hang's data was quickly all transmitted to Yang Qi's computer, and she checked it one by one, finding it indistinguishable from what she monitored.
"Were you watching the whole ti? Was there any abnormal situation during the recording?" Yang Qi asked the researchers.
"I was watching Night Slayer's data all the ti; these records were automatically recorded by the computer," one researcher said, "But even if there's an error, it shouldn't be that significant, right?"
"Yeah, I personally don't think there's any problem with this data," another researcher said, "I think we should focus our work on Night Slayer... Although her is stabilizing, nobody knows whether there's a possibility of mutation; after all, there are similar precedents..."
"..." Yang Qi hesitated and finally just waved at others, taking her tablet to one side.
"Yang Qi, hasn't your work intensity been a bit too much these days?" The old director moved beside Yang Qi in his electric wheelchair, "I think it's ti to give you a vacation."
"Professor, are you kidding..." Yang Qi forced a smile, "Now is not the ti for a holiday; a lot of things are waiting for to handle... Even if you give a vacation, I wouldn't be in the mood."
"There's an old saying, 'Sharpening the knife doesn't delay the chopping firewood,' you can't keep straining yourself all the ti, be careful one day it goes 'pop' and the string snaps!" The old director frowned slightly and reproached.
"Sigh, let's not talk about this anymore." While organizing the items on the table, Yang Qi asked, "Professor, what's the situation over in Lizhou City?"
"Very tragic." The old director shook his head, "In the area where Qiang people live, there are one hundred seventy-six registered villages in the Lizhou City household managent departnt; except for those moved to the resettlent area, none were spared."
"Hiss..." Yang Qi couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Casualties... Have missing persons statistics been compiled?"
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