There was nothing important on the fourth floor, so Jiang Zuiyao went straight to the seventh floor, which was her former territory.

Too tired to walk up the stairs, Jiang Zuiyao led everyone to the elevator, pressed the up button, and heard the slight sound of the elevator starting.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the elevator door opened. Jiang Zuiyao walked in. When she turned around, she saw everyone except Dieyi looking at her in surprise.

Dieyi walked in first. When the elevator door closed, Jiang Zuiyao raised her hand to stop it, and the elevator door opened again.

"Aren't you coming in?" Jiang Zuiyao asked.

Zong Yuan looked at the narrow elevator and saw that there was nothing in it, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Jiang Zuiyao frowned slightly: "This is called an elevator. It is used for going up and down the stairs. Can you come in or not? If not, I will leave by myself."

While talking, the elevator had opened and closed several times. If Jiang Zuiyao hadn't stopped him with his hands, the elevator would have closed long ago.

How could Zong Yuan let Jiang Zuiyao out of his sight? He raised his feet and walked in. The people following him also got on the elevator one after another. The small space was suddenly filled with people. Fortunately, there were not many people, otherwise

It must be overloaded.

Jiang Zuiyao was pressed in the back corner. She couldn't touch the elevator button, so she hurriedly shouted: "Press seven! Go to the seventh floor!"

No one knew what Jiang Zuiyao was talking about. Jiang Zuiyao could only point to the elevator digital button: "Press that shiny button, hurry up!"

Zong Yuan looked over. He, an ancient person, had never seen Arabic numerals before. To him, those 123456 were an unseen pattern. He was still looking for the Chinese character "seven" there, but he couldn't see it after searching for a long time.

He turned around and asked: "Where is Qi?"

The elevator had already sounded a delay warning, and Jiang Zuiyao said helplessly: "That 7 has already seen you! It's really hard to get out of the way, it's so crowded that I can't even press it!"

In the small space, the people squeezing Jiang Zuiyao wanted to get out of the way, but there were so many people that they couldn't get out of the way.

At this time, Dieyi, a man with long arms, took advantage of it and raised his hand to press the 7 button.

The elevator started instantly and trembled slightly, which scared the ancient people in front of them. They felt the rising frequency of the elevator and were a little scared.

Jiang Zuiyao looked at the people in front of her as if they were country bumpkins entering the city. She breathed a deep sigh of helplessness and realized that following these people was really tiring.

Zong Yuan looked at Dieyi warily and asked, "How do you know these marks?"

Die Yi looked at Zong Yuan coldly and said nothing, not wanting to explain at all.

It was quick to go from the fourth floor to the seventh floor, but after reciting a few numbers silently, we arrived. When the door opened, everyone was still standing dumbfounded. Jiang Zuiyao helplessly shouted: "Get out! What are you doing here!"

After giving the order, people started to get out of the elevator one after another.

The moment Jiang Zuiyao stepped out of the elevator, seeing those people still curiously watching the elevator door close automatically, she felt tired.

Walking to the end of the corridor, there is another door with several large characters written on it: Virus Research Department. Director: Jiang Zuiyao.

Zong Yuan immediately exclaimed: "Why is your name here?"

Jiang Zuiyao pursed her lips in embarrassment, thinking about how this place still had her name after being here for so many years.

Jiang Zuiyao didn't explain. She wiped her index finger and was about to open the door. Zong Yuan grabbed her arm and asked, "Answer me! Why is your name here!"

Jiang Zuiyao threw away Zong Yuan's hand in disgust and said impatiently: "Oh, I can't explain to you! Stop asking!"

Such a rebellious attitude made Zong Yuan feel that Jiang Zuiyao was deliberately hiding something, and he suddenly became anxious: "Who are you? This place has existed for decades. Considering your age, you haven't been born yet, how could you possibly have

your name?"

Jiang Zuiyao was too lazy to pay attention to him. If she told the truth, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so she chose not to speak.

Just as she was about to touch the door lock with her finger, Zong Yuan came to bother her again: "Answer me! Who are you! What is your relationship with her?"

Jiang Zuiyao was upset by the noise and said angrily: "Can you be quiet for a while? Do you want to go in?"

Of course Zong Yuan wanted to go in, but he was also concerned about Jiang Zuiyao's identity.

Jiang Zuiyao rolled her eyes at Zong Yuan and opened the door.

After entering, everything is a familiar scene.

The familiar hall, the familiar sofas and tables, the familiar rooms.

Such a familiar scene made Jiang Zuiyao feel like she hadn't seen it for a long time. She had lived in this seventh floor before. She was more familiar with this place than anyone else here. She didn't even need to look at it to know what was in each room and what it was doing.

use.

Without saying much, Jiang Zuiyao went straight to the research room, which was the most important and confidential place on the seventh floor.

She opened the door, and inside were a series of medical items such as test tubes, medicines, and medical chemistry. Although they were covered with dust, they were well preserved.

At this time, a scream suddenly sounded outside the door: "Deputy Head, look, it's her! That woman!"

After hearing the sound and looking around, it turned out that this group of people had discovered the employee display window on the wall of the lobby.

Hanging in the exhibition window are the employees who once worked here, all relevant leaders of various departments above the fifth level on the seventh floor.

Not only that, but most importantly, there are photos hanging on it.

The photos are pasted in the shape of a pyramid triangle. The people with the most people at the bottom are those with low official positions. There is a photo pasted at the top of the triangle. That person is Jiang Zuiyao!

She was wearing a white coat, with a clean ponytail, a seven-inch photo with a blue background, and a line of text posted below her: Director of the Virus Research Department: Jiang Zuiyao.

When Zong Yuan saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and walked towards Jiang Zuiyao angrily.

Jiang Zuiyao looked at Zong Yuan walking over in a hurry, wishing he could take a step in front of her. She guessed what he was going to ask, but she couldn't think of how to answer.

When he hesitated, Zong Yuan had already walked up to her face, grabbed her arm, pulled her to the exhibition window, pointed at her photo and asked angrily: "You'd better explain to me clearly, what's going on here?"

thing!"

Facing the display window in front of her, Jiang Zuiyao had never paid attention to it in the 21st century. She would never look at it every time she passed by. It was just an employee display window, so how could she care.

But right now, she was looking at her photo with a confused look on her face. How should she explain it? That she had traveled through time? No, that was not acceptable.

Hesitating, Zongyuan narrowed his eyes angrily, and said urgently: "Don't try to fool me. You are only in your early twenties, and she has been dead for decades. How can there be photos of you here?"

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Chapter completed!