Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly Chapter 125: Have You Found Peace? (1)

"I'm going to sleep."

Chen Zeyu muttered to himself, turned off his bedside lamp, pulled the covers over, and went to sleep.

Gu Yi took out the handwritten note he found in Section C.

This note seemed to suggest that the history books documenting the extinct civilizations were the ashes of a civilization.

[If a human weighs 3.5 kilograms, how much would a civilization weigh?]

The ashes of a human weigh about 3-4 kilograms.

The ashes of a civilization weigh approximately 4-5 kilograms.

There were also several keywords in the books of Section B, such as "civilization" and "disperse." The clues there might be closer to the truth. If he could get in, he would surely find out more.

"Gu Yi is zoning out again!"

"Zoning out? Why don't you just die?"

"Commit suicide, be destroyed!"

Barrage appeared in front of Gu Yi once again.

"Boring. It's always the same lines."

Gu Yi shook his head, too lazy to use any psychological suggestions, and laid down to sleep.

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Inside the Real world.

Late at night.

Blondie had a bandage wrapped around his leg. He was causing a ruckus in the hospital room, claiming he would sue the Strategy Group for abusive punishment.

The delinquent's father also rushed to the Strategy Group overnight, demanding compensation and seemingly not willing to let it go. After all, Blondie was indeed shot in the leg by Ah Jian.

At this time, adventurers in the weird world had all drifted into sleep.

Qu Kangping was also preparing to leave work. As he passed the reception, he heard the delinquent's father's shouting.

"What's going on?"

"Well... a suspect's father wants to sue us," the agent in charge of the interrogation replied. "Brother Jian lost his temper and shot the suspect in the leg without any provocation."

"That doesn't sound like something he would do. Where is he now?"

"I'm not quite sure."

"Looking at the father's age, his child could only be in high school at most, right?"

"Uh... Yes."

"Who is the suspect? Which high school is he from?"

"Well..."

"Not willing to say? Hmph

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