Gengsheng Town.
Li Nian stood in front of the wonton stall with an expressionless face. This time there was no Fu Xingchuan around him, instead there were several groups of official staff. The parked circular line was empty, and under the setting sun, the exposed steel and concrete were like dusty skeletons.
The fog dissipated, and order in Gengsheng Town was gradually restored.
The situation of the elderly is not optimistic. After such a tossing, five or six out of ten people lay down. Young people are relatively better off. According to a young girl, the previous state was "like a long dream."
"No one thought this place was dilapidated before." She pointed to her bakery. "We think it's very comfortable, and it's no different from new. The same goes for the surroundings. I haven't heard anyone say it's dirty or old. Everything looks normal. ”
"The same goes for attacking outsiders. I don't know what's going on. I really feel that 'everyone is like this', 'the rules here are like this', 'who let them come to Gengsheng Town on their own'... I really didn't feel anything was wrong at the time, I just thought about the 'enemy' and left." , we can live like we did before.”
The girl smiled awkwardly.
"Guilt? Sometimes I feel a little...but everyone around me is like this, and I'm very determined. You know..."
Now I wake up from the dream.
This sudden change in thinking can easily induce psychological problems, and the relevant medical team has taken over. Li Nian just rubbed the recording pen and took detailed notes.
"National Joint Exercise Competition... Fu Xingchuan, are you finally crazy?"
It was an unknown person who had been missing for several years.
It was dinner time. Li Nian was playing with the recorder and his eyes unconsciously turned to the chopsticks in the wonton shop owner's hand.
This is probably a "cognitive distortion" of extremely unusual intensity.
One of the puzzles.
Those two losers were still Class C in name, so they couldn't really give them Class C missions. The eight special teams, also in the C-level, have already dug half of the city's sewers.
Li Nian clearly knew that there were relevant records in the information, but those words just lay there quietly. But whenever he read the corresponding paragraph, his brain seemed to suddenly lose the ability to analyze the information.
As a result, just as Professor Li was about to fall into memories, his phone vibrated.
The knowledge flashed through his eyes and slipped through his ears, and he couldn't understand a single bit.
He understood Fu Xingchuan's subtext.
Even if it can be deduced through logic that "it is related to the previous village chief of the mountain town", Li Nian's attention will be diverted again as soon as he turns his head.
"That's what I said..."
This is the testimony given by Yin Ren and Zhong Chengshuo, and it can also explain the strange distribution of pollution data.
He listened for a while.
Li Nian sighed and pinched his brows hard.
The existing theory of Shi'an can explain the problems of Gengsheng Town itself.
The problem is, there are major problems with the record of the originator's identity.
There was no residual evil spirit in Ms. Qi's body, so Shi'an could only identify the incident as suicide.
Coupled with Huang Liang's "megaphone" that is good at influencing cognition, it is theoretically not impossible that the instigator's ability can cover the entire mountain town for a long time.
Based on the available information, Shi'an only knows that the source of the disaster is human beings, and that the sinking will lead to man-made pollution. There is no record of whether he was a boy or a girl or where he came from.
The metaphysics officers can no longer see the words or hear the recordings. Top scientific positions can still do it, but they also don’t have access to information—
"And the matter in Gengsheng Town won't be finished in a while, it has to be a long-term case." On the other side of the phone, Fu Xingchuan whispered like a devil, "Old Li, people's energy is limited, we can't be careless, right? "
Next is puzzle number two.
They haven't settled the account between Yin Ren and Zhong Cheng yet. If those two were really spies from another family, things would be simple.
The real Ms. Qi was fine and woke up quickly. But she kept crying after waking up, and refused to acknowledge or answer anyone.
Both evil creatures and humans are affected by cognitive influences targeting specific emotions. The instigator's evil power was extremely polluted, his power far exceeded that of ordinary ability users, and the value of the remaining traces was close to half of the evil power.
But what its principle is and where it comes from, Li Nian cannot deduce it at all because his attention is constantly disturbed.
Not long after the ninth group left, the supporters found the real Qi Xin in the abandoned mine. When she was found, Ms. Qi was dying and was transferred to a large hospital down the mountain.
Many years later, she appeared alone in a remote mountain town and devoured the unknown instigator.
The National Joint Exercise Competition gathers experts from all over the country and is indeed safer, but—
The situation is ridiculously weird, and there are so few clues. There are all incomprehensible situations and incomprehensible traces before my eyes. He vaguely returned to twenty-eight years ago, when the gods appeared in chaos all over the place.
Li Nian almost pinched his eyebrows red.
"Isn't this an opportunity that has come to my door? If Yin Ren is really... Well, who is that? Dealing with this little scene is more than chopping up melons and vegetables. Xiao Zhong, you are keeping an eye on me. Isn't this an opportunity that has come to my door?"
The unknown woman was involved in a car accident. The hospital barely saved her life, but could not change her brain-death outcome. While the hospital was looking for the woman's family members, the woman removed the ventilator and disappeared late one night.
Fu Xingchuan didn't think he could find out anything by "investigating the sound of the sewer cover in the middle of the night", so he might as well throw these two hot potatoes on the big stage and see what trouble they could cause.
Devour.
"Hello?"
Not broken, not blank.
As for the "Qi Xin" who acted with the ninth special team, Li Nian personally drew a portrait, and the police quickly returned the results -
There are still dark cloud-like puzzles over this small mountain town.
As soon as the nurse took the medicine, she inserted the chopsticks into her heart.
"Yin Ren and Zhong Cheng said openly that they haven't done anything bad for the time being, so just be on guard. The sinking meeting and that 'Qi Xin' have higher priority." Fu Devil continued to persuade.
Li Nian: "..."
Li Nian: "Do you want to find a few top non-scientific positions to suffer with you?"
Fu Xingchuan: "Fart, this is business!"
Professor Li laughed unabashedly.
"Okay." He said, "If Yin Ren's identity is true, Shen Shen will be of great interest to him and Zhong Cheng. It might as well be put on the stage."
Maybe it can also attract a few demons and monsters.
In the distant Haigu City, two certain people knew nothing about their upcoming fate.
Yin Ren's lips slowly left the corner of Zhong Cheng's mouth.
Zhong Cheng said, his mouth turned into a clam shell, his ears to his neck were red. As if he was shocked by his violent reaction, he rushed to the refrigerator, took out a glass jar, and pressed it against his neck to cool down.
"Don't you want special treatment?"
Yin Ren approached happily.
"Come on, let's do it again... again..."
After seeing the contents of the jar clearly, Yin Ren's smile slowly disappeared. The head of a physical evil thing was suddenly soaked in the glass jar, and its protruding single eye happened to drift towards this side. The brownish-yellow liquid lined the light red skin, which had a bit of a visual impact.
Help.
Lord Ghost King looked at Zhong Cheng and rolled the glass jar around his neck, then carefully put it back into the refrigerator. Finally, he pulled out a can of apple juice from a pile of evil corpse specimens: "Want to drink it?"
Yin Ren: "No... It's terrible, Brother Zhong, I have all of this, I'll drink it."
I almost said "no" subconsciously.
Zhong Cheng said with a rare sparkle in his eyes. He neatly packed up a chair and said, "Sit here and rest while I solve the problem."
It's rare to see Zhong Cheng say that his actions are so relaxed and joyful.
It would be better if that chair was not tied to Guo Laifu. Yin Ren recognized the torture chair in Guo Laifu's memories at a glance, and the fear in his heart came to a head again.
He held the juice solemnly with both hands and couldn't help but think for two seconds whether the "problem" he wanted to solve was himself.
But he actually felt that this person was cute at the same time. He must be really crazy. Ah, this may be some kind of manifestation of the evil growth...
There were no outsiders in the basement. Yin Ren spread his wings all over the floor and watched Zhong Cheng say that he was "wading into the sea" with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Give me the phone." He stretched out his hand.
The dog came back to life instantly, shaking wildly: "Woof woof woof!!!"
"Puff! Puff!!!!" Huang Liang, who was tied to the cell phone, also recoiled in fear.
Zhong Cheng said to ignore them and shook his paired hamster key chain: "Or you can take off that hamster key chain and give it to me alone."
The dog suddenly became quiet, and the yellow beam kept shaking, pretending that it was just another innocent mobile phone charm.
Yin Ren was stunned.
"It's the first gift you gave me." Zhong Cheng said seriously, "It has a lot of ghosts on it. You gave it to me to ward off evil spirits, right?"
"...Yes." Yin Ren was in a daze for a while.
It obviously happened not long ago, but now it seems as far away as a lifetime ago. At that time, he thought that the guy who "came to his door" was a simple layman.
Yin Ren took off the little hamster that had "Good Luck Mancang" written on it and put it into Zhong Chengshuo's palm.
It successfully reunited with the one that Zhong Cheng said was "a thousand pieces of gold put into the treasury" and was placed in the center of the workbench.
Zhong Cheng said he moved quickly.
Like an assembly machine, he walked around the shelves and found a lot of strange-looking equipment and parts in his arms. Comrade Xiao Zhong grasped and scratched the two poor hamsters with precision like robotic arms.
It made Yin Ren feel a little sad - if this person had some talent in metaphysics, he would definitely become a top spiritual craftsman.
In less than half an hour, before Yin Ren finished his apple juice, the "good luck" hamster was killed intact. The other "thousands of gold in the treasury" was said to be hung up on his mobile phone by Zhong Cheng.
The appearance of the two hamsters is intact. Apart from the more refined painting, no traces of modification can be seen.
"Okay." Zhong Cheng said, taking off the watch repair magnifying glass from his right eye, "About the conflict between you and me, this is my 'answer'."
Yin Ren shook the hamster with a festive color scheme, and Huang Liang on one side quickly changed it to the same gold and red color scheme, which looked particularly harmonious.
"This is?"
"Emergency locator communicator."
Zhong Cheng said he cleared the table like a tornado.
"We can check each other's position at any time. If there is an emergency, just take off the phone and the other side will receive an alarm."
"The other side?" The former Great Heavenly Master was startled.
"It's two-way. If you are in danger, you can call me at any time." Zhong Cheng said in confusion, "Is there a problem?"
"No."
Yin Ren held the hamster tightly, and the yellow beam also deformed slightly.
"I just like you a little more."
Zhong Cheng said his hand stopped and the instrument in his arms clicked softly. He stared at Yin Ren closely, and the redness that had just cooled down seemed to be resurrecting.
After a moment, he hesitantly put away his equipment and walked up to Yin Ren.
Compared to when they were quarreling at home, their positions were just reversed. This time, Yin Ren was trapped in the torture chair and had to raise his head.
Zhong Cheng lowered his head solemnly and slowly lowered his face. When he was about to touch Yin Ren, his movements subtly paused for a second.
"Chirp."
He kissed back the corner of Yin Ren's mouth gently, with a bit of probing. The next moment, before Yin Ren could see his expression clearly, Zhong Cheng almost teleported to the refrigerator.
Yin Ren: "..."
Yin Ren rubbed his face: "I also want a glass jar, is there any more?"
Zhong Cheng generously gave him a specimen jar, and Yin Ren tried his best to ignore the five-legged spider in the jar.
The two people pressed each other against a glass jar, and the air froze for a few seconds.
"You brought me here just to change the key pendant, right?" After all, this kind of thing can be done at home.
Yin Ren put down the cold jar and touched the corners of Zhong Chengshuo's eyes. The latter narrowed his eyes and let the other person's fingertips slide over him.
"Um."
Zhong Cheng said simply taking off his glasses.
"I would like to, um, invite you to join my research. I have been studying this topic for more than ten years. Now it seems that it has a lot to do with you."
"What topic?" Whoa, Yin Ren's wings swept across Zhong Cheng's calf, encouraging him to continue.
Zhong Cheng's eyes followed Yin Ren's facial features, brushed through his hair, and stopped at the red-lined information wall behind Yin Ren.
"God descends."
He replied.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Yin: Haha, isn’t it just about falling in love? I have read ten thousand story books. I am an elder and I will never have any...
Xiao Yin: Thank you for a glass jar.
—Little knowledge that no one cares about (?)—
Q: Why doesn’t Xiao Zhong put apples in the refrigerator
A: Because apple juice has a longer shelf life than apples—
(End of chapter)