Experimental Graveyard.
Liu Di returned from "Mo Yu's Funeral."
His face was dark with displeasure.
He had thoroughly seen through Mo Yu's vile little prank.
Steel Di Qi had also fully uncovered the Mohist School's core technology.
That technology was the reason Mo Yu could return from the dead.
Though the technology was somewhat profound and mysterious.
Liu Di had even been planning to "borrow" it for himself.
But.
His most urgent task was to save Lisa Fei from danger.
As for Mo Yu, he could let him jump around for a few more days before dealing with him.
After all, he did not dare "come back to life" right now!
At the first opportunity.
Liu Di took off his black shirt and changed into the white dress shirt that made him feel comfortable in both body and mind.
Liu Di was in a hurry.
He had not closed the door.
Then a gust of wind blew in, stirring the mountain of documents piled on the workbench, the materials taken from Liu Zhengqing's underground base.
Rustle, rustle.
A diary was blown open.
Its fragile pages nearly crumbled apart.
Liu Di pressed it down at once. Ever since his return, one unexpected event after another had occurred, and he had not even had time to read through it carefully.
Yet he suddenly froze.
On the open page beneath his hand was a chaotic drawing.
It looked like something Liu Zhengqing had casually sketched while distracted and upset.
It was a human face wearing a mask.
The mask was extremely strange, like an octopus plastered over someone's face. Its eight tentacles were eight straps tied behind the masked man's head.
Liu Di's pupils contracted sharply.
He suddenly recalled what Liu Zhengqing had written in his diary—on the day they were preparing to