Tomb raiding: Scientists dissect the Queen Mother of the West

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TRAIN STATION.

Qi Mo raised an eyebrow as he looked at the dozens of soldiers standing at attention, holding rifles.

Although these soldiers were not very strong, they held the truth in their hands, which increased their combat power by almost dozens of times.

Even hundreds of times.

If an ordinary person were to fight these soldiers with swords and knives, it would be tantamount to suicide!

Even a powerful figure like the Queen Mother of the West would have a high probability of being killed if surrounded by dozens of soldiers.

The power of a rifle is incomparable to that of a cold weapon.

Following Zhang, Qi Mo and Qi Baye entered the train.

When he saw the gruesome corpses, Qi Baye was startled and muttered under his breath, "I'm sorry" and "I didn't mean to disturb you."

Qi Mo scanned the corpses, his eyes filled with excitement.

These corpses serve as research specimens.

He needs to find an opportunity to get rid of a corpse, or take a part of it.

Although Zhang, the adjutant, was walking at the front, he kept an eye on what was happening behind him.

He noticed that Qi Mo seemed quite interested in the corpses, and couldn't help but frown.

What is this person's background?

Is he really a relative of the Eighth Prince?

But he doesn't look like the Eighth Prince at all.

Moreover, he had never heard Eighth Master mention having such a relative in his family.

However, judging from Eighth Master's attitude towards this relative, it doesn't seem fake.

Also, why is this person interested in these corpses?

The more he thought about it, the more doubts he had, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Eighth Master, where is your cousin from?"

"Why haven't I heard you mention this before?"

Eighth Master Qi paused for a moment, then turned to look at Qi Mo.

Qi Mo smiled slightly and answered on behalf of Eighth Master Qi:

"I'm from Tianjin. I went abroad to study a few years ago. My cousin probably forgot about me, which is why he didn't mention it to you."

Master Qi nodded quickly:

"Yes, yes, I only met my cousin a few times when we were little. After he went abroad to study, I forgot about him."

My cousin is always right; he's a great benefactor to me.

Lieutenant Zhang, wanting to know more, continued to ask:

"Where in Tianjin do you live?"

Qi Mo glanced at him, his voice turning cold:

"Lieutenant Zhang, are you trying to investigate me?"

"Or do you suspect there's something wrong with my identity?"

Lieutenant Zhang stopped in his tracks, and the atmosphere became somewhat tense.

At this moment, Master Qi spoke up, breaking the tense atmosphere:

"Lieutenant Zhang, this really is my cousin."

"Do you think I'd admit I'm wrong?"

"Don't ruin my relationship with my cousin here."

"Cousin, don't be angry. He just likes to pry into other people's private affairs. We'll just ignore him."

He didn't want Qi Mo and Deputy Zhang to become enemies, so he could only try his best to ease the tension between them.

Besides, both of them are his backers, so it's best not to offend either of them.

He nudged Zhang's shoulder and winked, signaling him to stop asking such questions.

Deputy Zhang secretly rolled his eyes; there was something wrong with what Eighth Master was saying.

Moreover, he saw that bewildered expression clearly just now.

He clearly didn't know this Qi Mo.

But why did Eighth Master accept this relative?

Lieutenant Zhang didn't ask any questions, but instead strode forward and continued leading the way.

Before long, they met Zhang Dafoye in a train carriage.

When Master Qi saw Master Zhang, his face immediately lit up with a smile:

"Master, you summoned me here because of this train, right?"

"This looks like a Japanese train. Why is it at a train station?"

He paused, then continued:

"Judging from the way these bodies died, it looked like they died from bacterial or viral infections."

"We need to be careful not to get infected."

Among the Nine Gates, he had the best relationship with Buddha.

When he encounters trouble, he is always the first person he asks for help from.

It can be said that the reason he was able to stay out of trouble in Changsha was mainly because of the protection of the Buddha.

Of course, besides Buddha, he also had good relationships with several other families.

Whether it's Second Master or Ninth Master Xie, they will both take care of him.

Zhang Dafoye gave Qi Mo a deep look before turning to look at Qi Baye:

"This is indeed a Japanese train."

"I checked the carriages ahead, but didn't find much useful information."

"If you want to know more, you'll probably have to go to the back of the train."

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Zhang's left hand was bandaged:

"Lieutenant Zhang, are you injured?"

Lieutenant Zhang is quite strong; it won't be easy to hurt him.

He looked at Qi Mo meaningfully.

Lieutenant Zhang felt somewhat embarrassed, but since the Buddha had already asked, he could only answer honestly:

"Yes, when I invited Eighth Master, I accidentally offended his cousin and got injured in the arm."

Zhang Dafoye stared at Qi Mo, a hint of inquiry in his eyes:

"Old Eight's cousin, capable of injuring you, is truly impressive!"

Master Qi, worried that Buddha would target Qi Mo, said with a smile:

"Master, those two were just playing around. You're a magnanimous person, you won't mind, right?"

"My cousin is a really good person. He only stepped in because he saw me being bullied by Lieutenant Zhang."

"To be honest, this is all Zhang's fault. He rushed into my house, pulled out a gun without saying a word, and anyone who saw that would think he was there to rob me."

Qi Mo looked Zhang Dafoye up and down. As expected of a member of the Zhang family, he was indeed handsome.

But she still couldn't compare to him.

That's how confident he is!

Upon hearing Master Qi's words, Lieutenant Zhang frowned slightly and explained:

"Eighth Master, you mustn't talk nonsense."

"I greeted you when I entered your house..."

Before he could finish speaking, Master Qi interrupted him:

"So, did you draw your gun?"

Lieutenant Zhang had nothing to say; he had indeed drawn his gun.

But he didn't want to be wrongly accused, so he explained a few more words.

Beside him, Zhang Dafoye's attention was fixed on Qi Mo, his deep gaze shifting repeatedly, as if he were deep in thought.

He didn't stop Qi Baye and Zhang Lieutenant from arguing; he just wanted to see Qi Mo's reaction.

But Qi Mo remained unmoved, which puzzled him.

This person doesn't seem to care much about Lao Ba.

"Alright, you two, stop arguing."

"The reason why Lieutenant Zhang got hurt is because he wasn't skilled enough; he has no one to blame but himself."

"Old Eight, come with me to the back carriage."

Although he was eager to know Qi Mo's background and his purpose in approaching Master Qi.

But let's deal with the train issue first.

This matter is related to bacteria and viruses. If it is not resolved in time, the entire city of Changsha may be affected.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

Master Qi and Deputy Zhang stopped arguing and turned their heads away, not wanting to talk to each other.

This is one of their ways of getting along.

Sometimes I just want to bicker.

Qi Mo's gaze fell on a moldy corpse.

He stepped forward and began to observe carefully.

Seeing this, Master Qi stepped forward and reminded him:

"Cousin, this corpse is infected with bacteria and viruses, don't touch it."

"Yes, I know. I'm just looking into it; I won't touch it."

Qi Mo was always very interested in the unknown.

He will definitely take some samples of these bacteria and viruses back to study.

Of course, he wouldn't take it in front of the three of them, but planned to find an opportunity to quietly take some flesh and blood.

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The four of them went to the last carriage and found it filled with coffins.

The most unique item was a whistle coffin.

It looks quite old, at least several hundred years old.

Qi Mo slowly walked over and looked the whistle coffin up and down.

Then, he reached out and ran his fingertips along the patterns on the cold coffin lid.

Master Qi quickly stepped forward to stop it:

"Cousin, this coffin has a mechanism, don't touch it carelessly, or you'll get hurt."

"Master Fo and his team are professionals at opening coffins; let them handle it."

The Nine Gates are a group of tomb raiders who are extremely familiar with coffins.

Opening a coffin is naturally not a difficult task.

Qi Mo withdrew his hand and said slowly:

"Alright, then let them open it."

"I want to walk around on the train, you can stay here and examine these coffins."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the carriage in front.

Zhang Dafoye did not stop him, but stared intently at Qi Mo's disappearing figure.

After walking six or seven carriages forward and making sure no one was around, Qi Mo took out a transparent glass bottle from his system space, cut off a finger from a corpse, and put it inside.

After finishing everything, he began to return to the last carriage.

At this moment, Zhang Dafoye instructed his adjutant to have the soldiers outside come up and carry the coffins away.

As Zhang, the adjutant, walked toward the front carriage, he happened to run into Qi Mo.

Qi Mo stepped aside to make way, and Deputy Zhang walked over expressionlessly.

The two did not exchange a single word throughout the entire conversation.

Qi Mo didn't care. He had already obtained the bacterial and viral samples and couldn't wait to go back and study them.

But he was also interested in what was inside the coffin, so he had to suppress his desire to investigate and see what might be inside.