The images of the corpses were recorded by Genava's main module one after another, quickly comparing them to Shang Jianyao's father in the database that he had long established.
After about ten seconds, Shang Jianyao turned his head to look at his smart bot companion and asked in a slightly deep voice, "How is it? Any results?"
The red glow in Genava's eyes flickered for a few seconds before he pointed at the skeleton in the middle of the living room. "It should be that one."
With a clang, Shang Jianyao used the military exoskeleton to jump over. He kneeled on the ground and stretched out his right hand, searching through the gray camouflage clothes on the skeleton as though he wanted to find the corresponding evidence.
As for whether he truly hoped to verify it, Genava didn't know.
Shang Jianyao first took out a few crudely packaged sweets and chocolates before finding a palm-sized black notebook in the inner pocket of the camouflage uniform.