Your knowledge is too taboo

After closing the door, the old man took out a cigarette from his pocket and glanced at Lu Mingcheng: "Do you mind?"

Lu Mingcheng quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, I don't care."

Nodding, the old man lit the cigarette directly and exhaled the smoke down his nose, like two clouds floating in the sky.

Holding a cigarette between his fingers, the old man said: "You are the one who said online that he wanted to come see me, and also sent a postcard photo by the way, right?"

His attitude didn't look very good: "I've also seen that photo, and you also received the postcard, so you followed the name on it to find me?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded quickly: "Yes, Professor Shan."

The old man sitting opposite him, or Professor Shan, sneered.

He threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can: "If that's the case, then I can only say that you will probably be disappointed."

Shan Tiexiong said: "I don't have anything you want to know here, or I may not know more than you."

"For example, those people in front of the postcard all went abroad and died. I know this. But, that's all I know. How to solve it or how to avoid it, I don't know."

As he said that, Shan Tiexiong's voice was a little sad: "Compared to you, perhaps I know more about 'Xu Xiangyang' himself."

Hearing this, Lu Mingcheng straightened up.

He looked at the old professor sincerely: "Please tell me!"

His attitude was quite urgent.

And the old professor was not surprised at all.

He was obviously quite irritable before this, but after Lu Mingcheng said his request, he calmed down a lot: "Well, you are not the first one to come to me anyway."

"In that case, let me tell you about that guy Xu Xiangyang."

Soon, the old professor began to narrate.

Probably because he had narrated this matter more than once before, the content he said was quite organized and easy to understand.

And Lu Mingcheng gradually began to understand what Xu Xiangyang, a classmate who had almost disappeared since graduation, had done.

"You know, I study folklore."

Professor Shan made a pot of tea for himself and Lu Mingcheng: "It's a relatively unpopular major. Not many people know about it. Many people just listen to it as a story. Even when I'm on TV, I still tell stories."

"But one day, that guy suddenly came to see me specifically."

Professor Shan said: "At that time, he was wearing formal attire, followed by several bodyguards in black suits. He looked like a dog and knocked on my door. He looked similar to you now."

When Lu Mingcheng heard this, he looked down at the suit he was wearing and laughed subconsciously.

But there's something strange about him.

From what he knew about Xu Xiangyang's college days, although that guy's family was not considered poor, it was not rich either. It would be difficult for him to afford bodyguards from his family background.

Was it because of what happened that made Xu Xiangyang want to pay someone to protect him?

Lu Mingcheng fell into thinking.

On the other side, after taking a sip of tea, Shan Tiexiong continued: "The guy said he hoped to ask me to do something."

"He found something in the country and wanted my help to look at it and decipher it. He was willing to pay no less than seven figures for this..."

At this point, Shan Tiexiong couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "That guy was really generous. He took out a card and gave it to me, saying there was some money in it and asked me to prepare it."

"I didn't want to agree at first, because deciphering and decryption have nothing to do with my major. But the guy said that I was the only person he knew who could do this. When he said this, the bodyguard behind him shot me Take a look here."

As if remembering the situation that day, Shan Tiexiong's expression was a little ugly: "I can feel that those guys came prepared. And if I read it correctly... they should be carrying guns!"

gun……

Hearing this word, Lu Mingcheng also became serious.

It is absolutely impossible to allow private ownership of guns in the country.

So, who are those guys?

As if he didn't want to talk too much about this topic, Professor Shan quickly skipped this paragraph: "...In short, I was semi-forced to join their team. After that, I bounced around with them and spent three months deciphering something."

"Then things ended and Xu Xiangyang released me. Before leaving, he gave me a banner and left me something by the way."

Professor Shan was silent for a moment as his fingers tapped lightly on the table.

He looked directly at Lu Mingcheng and said solemnly: "Let me remind you first."

"If you really can't get away after seeing this thing," he said, "even so, do you still want to listen?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingcheng hesitated immediately.

But after thinking about the tragic situation of those people on the postcard...

He gritted his teeth and nodded heavily at Professor Shan!

If it really happened, everyone would die.

Then at least, he still hopes to die standing up!

Professor Shan sighed, seemingly helpless.

But in the end, he stood up, took something out of the safe next to him, and then slowly brought it to Lu Mingcheng.

Following Professor Shan's movements, Lu Mingcheng looked over subconsciously.

Then the next second...

After seeing that thing clearly, his face suddenly changed and became extremely pale!

A few hours later, night fell.

Lu Mingcheng, on the other hand, took advantage of the darkness and quickly walked out of the house and back to the car, his hands full of sweat.

He tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed Chen Qing.

With a beep, the call was connected.

"Brother, do you know what I saw today?!"

Before Chen Qing could speak, Lu Mingcheng quickly said: "Xu Xiangyang was not missing before! He joined an organization that I told you before was related to the 'end of the world'!"

"He told Professor Shan that some disasters will happen in the future. Some have already been confirmed, and some are about to come. According to Xu Xiangyang, a big disaster may happen in our place soon!"

"I estimate that many people will die in this disaster!"

Holding the phone, Lu Mingcheng said quickly: "I know you may not believe it, but that guy Xu Xiangyang... he is not simple! He obviously has extraordinary power, because Professor Shan showed it to me..."

As he talked, Lu Mingcheng felt something was wrong.

He glanced at the words "on call" and asked in confusion: "Are you still listening?"

Over there on the phone.

Chen Qing, who had been silent for a long time, let out a long breath.

"I'm here," he said, "but the timing of your call may be a little unlucky."

On the other end of the phone where Lu Mingcheng couldn't see.

Chen Qing held the carving knife in his hand and looked calm.

Next to him, there was a small porcelain bottle with several red pills rolling inside.

This was "refined" by Chen Qing not long ago.

The "polymer" was created based on the refining process of the "Immortal Method" left to him by Qi Lu.

Holding the porcelain bottle in one hand and the carving knife in the other, Chen Qing took a deep breath.

Then he said into the phone: "Anything else?"

"If nothing happens, I will hang up first."

After thinking about it, Chen Qing added: "Because next time, I have something to do here."

Lu Mingcheng on the other side of the phone: "???"