I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

"correct."

Lin Jie suddenly stopped Mo En, who was about to walk out], then flipped under the counter and took out a white sheep

wool scarf.

He smiled at Mo En and said, "It's almost winter, I just took out the scarf and washed it not long ago. This is the one I used before, you

I will use it temporarily. I will take you to buy a new one in the past two days. Now the weather is getting cold quickly. It is fine in the store. Be careful to catch a cold when you go out. "

Mo En came back, stood obediently in front of the counter, reached out to catch the scarf, and was stunned by the soft and plush touch in his hand.

The circumference was originally like this, a bit like Xiaobai's fur, but softer and warmer.

The girl carefully grasped the fabric in her hand.

Lin Jie looked at Mo En's stunned expression, patted his head, and said, "Forget it, you probably haven't used it yet.

Come over the scarf, and bow your head. "

He picked up the woolen national towel in Morn's hand again, then leaned forward over the counter and put his hand around Morn's

A nice knot is tied around the neck.

"You're done.

Lin Jie adjusted his position with satisfaction, and looked at the girl in front of him who had evolved into the "Moen Winter Circus Limited Edition",-

Most of Zhang Xiao's face was buried in the folded white wool scarf, making her look even more petite.

Moen turned his head to the side, rubbed the edge of the scarf with the tip of his nose curiously, and felt his own breath gather in the fabric, letting him

The body also warmed up.

"The national towel is a good thing, adding an extra national towel in winter is equivalent to adding an extra piece of clothing.

Lin Jie raised a finger and spoke with certainty.

Morn nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Jie touched Mo En's head and smiled: "Okay, let's go, a stupid pet like Xiaobai is easily damaged.

People coveted, Wan - being abducted by people, but the gains outweigh the losses, and there are many perverts in this society, who don't like cats, said

You are not allowed to do cruel things, Xiaobai is very dangerous outside. "

Moen hummed to show his understanding, turned and walked out of the bookstore, and closed the door.

Lin Jie waved at her and watched her go out, only then did he let out a sigh of relief, his smile gradually disappeared, he sat down, put the book

The notebook was picked up again and opened.

His eyes stayed on the blood-stained "Professor Lin" on the page,

Above the words "Professor Zhang".

Because of the same surname as Lin, and this Professor Lin is obviously the leader of the archaeological operation, Lin Jie has paid special attention to this character since -

"There is still too little information in this notebook. From these diaries, it is clear that the owner of the notebook is the same as this Professor Lin.

The relationship is not close, and there is not much intersection at all. "

"He is just an ordinary member of the entire archaeological team, and he is only responsible for his own job, and he is lucky enough to survive.

It's been a long time, and if you can't get in touch with the core of this action, you can't know what their purpose is. "

Although Lin Jie did not hear any information about this project before crossing, it proves that most of it died without a hitch.

If you think about it, the entire archaeological team is basically dead, and the construction team and research institute still on the ground may also suffer.

, who dares to continue?

Until then, though, who is supplying the archaeological team?

The institute mentioned in the notes, or something else?

These, just from this notebook, there is no way to know.

This "Professor Lin" and "Professor Zhang" repeatedly played the role of driving force, and more than half of the team was killed or injured.

, and when there are unknown deadly creatures infested, he still chooses to move forward, and it seems that he has not considered the possibility of the rear.

Someone will be sent to the rescue.

It's hard to say there aren't problems inside.

Lin Jie rubbed the rough paper and hesitated: "Professor Lin is over three years old, but he has been taking exams for seven or eight years.

Ancient work, if he hadn't died at the time. "

He actually had a vague guess in his mind.

Among the people Lin Jie knew, there was actually an old professor surnamed Lin who could perfectly meet these conditions.

Professor Lin's real name is Lin Minghai. He graduated from the archaeology department of a prestigious school at a young age. He went abroad for further studies and returned to work. His name has been included in many major archaeological discoveries. He has a rich resume and became a well-known authority at the age of 37. Professor, peach and plum are all over the world.

In addition, after these glamorous resumes, Professor Lin has a relatively unimportant identity.

That is the father of the man named Lin Jiezhi.

Lin Jie looked at the note in his hand and murmured in a low voice: "Three + more than I remember, that accident happened when he was about four + years old."

Lin Minghai, who had such brilliant achievements in his youth, never participated in any archaeological work after the age of forty.

There is no other reason. It was when he was forty years old that he had an unfortunate car accident. Not only did he have both legs amputated, but he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Married for less than two years, wife eight months pregnant is also undergoing surgery

Room barely gave birth to a child and died.

Such a major blow made him quickly depressed, and his mental state was

The situation is going from bad to worse-

At first, Lin Minghai could maintain a normal life, but gradually he became unconscious, and when Lin Jie was thirteen years old

He chose to take sleeping pills at home and turn on the gas to commit suicide.

When Lin Jie passed through, he admitted that he had no worries, and Lin Minghai played a huge role in it.

He chose folklore as his major, and he was able to accumulate a lot of practical experience at such a young age.

In the publication of books and works, "the origin of family learning" also played a crucial role in it.

However, because of Lin Minghai's mental problems, Lin Jie usually learns about his past experiences from his students.

It's not comprehensive, and I don't remember much now.

"The old professor had a lot of psychological problems in the past. Professor Zhang was the psychiatrist in charge of him at that time. Later they

just finished

Those who have now become famous, often comfort Lin Jie like this when they come to visit.

Lin Jie recalled this and sighed.

Professor Zhang, yes, in the second year after Lin Minghai became a professor, he ended up with the female doctor who had been in charge of his psychological problems for a long time.

Married, this doctor's name is Zhang Caiyong.

Prof Lin, Prof Zhang - Che seems to be clear.

Lin Jie habitually crossed his hands to support his chin, staring at the notebook in front of him: "The problem is, what they say is a car accident, I have also secretly investigated, and there is indeed a record of this car accident, including hospitalization, The prison at the time was either a coincidence or someone was covering it up.

"The only clue is that the only other person whose full name has appeared in this notebook."

"_ -Professor Lin's student, Duan Xuemin!"

Lin Jie closed his eyes. He had seen the rolls of old students at home. There were a lot of surnames, at least three or four, but he couldn't remember the exact names.

"Duanxue

"notes

Lin Jie suddenly closed the notebook in his hand and turned to the cover.

He remembered where he had seen such a notebook.

ps: After considering Boss Xia Lin's reaction, it was a little late so Diu Diu (gestures)

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