Chapter 1230 - Inheritance and Gif (2/2)

Staring at the darkness that gradually drifted away, Jiang Chen suddenly began to question himself.

Just like the emptiness, it not only engulfed the memory of the Gaia civilization, but also the universe…

If the core is the end of the Gaia civilization, then where is the end of human civilization?

…

“No, it’s really not me, I didn’t do anything,” with a cold barrel against the back of his head. Dr. Amos frantically typed in front of the computer. “Weird, how could it be? All the data is normal, but the drone is gone! The signal is lost? Hell!”

Ayesha aimed a pistol at Dr. Amos as she looked coldly at the doctor in the white coat.

Behind her stood a team of heavily armed soldiers that were holding Reaper Assault Rifles. The black tactical helmet blocked their eyes, but could not block their murderous vibe.

“What if I unplug the power supply?” Ayesha said coldly.

“It may have unpredictable consequences for the brain. I advise you not to do that…” Dr. Amos said while sweating profusely.

A desire to kill flashed in Ayesha’s eyes as her thumb moved to the safety.

“Please, don’t do this…” Amos’s tone was mixed with pleading.

Ghost Agents stood behind him and the door was guarded by the most powerful special force in Celestial Trade. They were all people that didn’t blink when they killed, and these guys only recognize one person, the person currently in the chair.

Who would have thought that Jiang Chen would be unconscious in his lab for three days! Jesus Christ, he tried the device on himself countless times and never experienced a problem. The one time something happened, Jiang Chen was the one wearing the device?

Could it be because of the remains of that civilization? But it was tens of millions of kilometers from here!

God, if he knew this would happen, he would never have dared to let Jiang Chen witness history with the helmet. He would much rather something happened to himself since he still has Millian…

“Dr. Amos, I heard that you are from Frankberg.”

“Yes… but I swear to God that I have nothing to do with the Freemasonry or the Kurofune. Damnit, I came to Xin because I wanted to distance myself away from those things. If you don’t believe me…”

Dr. Amos was going to say, “If you don’t believe me, you can ask your husband,” but looking at the still motionless Jiang Chen, he swallowed the sentence back down.

Angering the lioness would only make the situation worse…

“I’m sorry that I am not a Christian. Now you are suspected of murdering the president of Celestial Trade. If you can’t give me a reasonable explanation, I am afraid you can only explain it to God,” Ayesha said slowly, word by word.

Zhu Yu stood next to Ayesha and was silent.

While she was also worried about Jiang Chen, she was also surprised.

She always thought that her instructor was a relatively emotionless, cold-blooded woman, but she did not expect that she would be angry and irrational because of someone else.

“Ahem…”

Just then, a cough came from the corner of the room.

Every pair of eyes focused on the source of the sound.

Jiang Chen slowly sat up from the chair, reached out, and took off the helmet on his head. He shook his sore head, met the eyes that were focused on him, and suddenly felt confused.

“You are… what happened?”

“You’re finally awake…” Amos looked at the muzzle that moved away from his head and collapsed in his chair while feeling completely exhausted. With his last strength, he joked. “If you were two seconds late, your wife might have already sent me to see God.”