Lie Huo Jiao Chou

Chapter 12

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The second batch of field staff who arrived hurriedly arrived after receiving Xiao Zheng's instructions. Before they could stand still, they were smashed in the face. In such a scene, the three views collapsed in line.

For a moment, everyone present was silent, shuddering from the cold mist.

Only the demon head lowered his brows and eyes, his expression remained motionless, he looked like a god in a famous painting, and he was not surprised by all the weirdness in the world.

While keeping an eye on Bi Chunsheng, Xuan Ji also had to pay attention to the dangerous person behind her who was like a time bomb. It might be the aftereffect of the unexplained collapse of the ring just now. Now when he saw Sheng Lingyuan, his heart felt like a thorn stuck in his heart. The pain made me restless.

He was full of calculations, and he had taken over this crappy job for less than 24 hours, and his work permit hadn't been covered, and his heart was already too vicissitudes to want to do it.

There is not even a novice protection period in this shitty alien control bureau!

"Let's talk about the truth, Sister Bi," Xuan Ji sighed, barely focusing on Bi Chunsheng's words, "assuming such a serious accident happened thirty years ago, the person in charge at the time tried to shirk responsibility , Concealing the death toll in the accident, stealing the eggs of the mirror flower and water moon, and letting the eggs parasitize the dead person's body, and living with the original identity of the deceased—then how do you know this? Are you a witness? If No, who told you, do you have evidence?"

As he was speaking, he still couldn't help but drift towards the big devil from the corner of his eye. He saw that the big devil raised his beautiful long eyebrows after listening to his words, showing a look of "so it is so" - after a long time of trouble, just now Bi Chunsheng There are too many written words in the memorized rules and regulations, and this person didn't understand at all.

Xuan Ji thought incredulously: "What the hell, did he use me as a footer note?"

Even more vicissitudes.

"How do I know?" At this moment, Bi Chunsheng gave him a pitiful look, "Director Xuan, don't you think this is an isolated case?"

"How did the saying spread on the Internet? When you found the first cockroach at home, there might have been 10,000 to 20,000 cockroaches in your home [Note]." In the headquarters of the Different Control Bureau, in the quiet director's office, the voice of Bureau Huang Just like the sound of water droplets when dreaming back in the middle of the night, one hit can make people frightened, "If it's the first time to do it, who would dare to put butterfly eggs into thousands of corpses at once? Xiao Xiao, you should be able to imagine it, right? It's already a customary thing - when the field encounters a difficult emergency, once the casualty situation crosses the line, it will go to Gong Chenggong to 'find a solution'. In the end, the field was safe and sound, and the victim's family is grateful, and the aftermath department is fine. Over it, everyone is happy."

Xiao Zheng no longer knew which facial muscles to use, so he had to remain numb.

"With regard to Gong Chenggong, the former head of the aftercare department, I know that many comrades are discussing below. Some say that he has withdrawn from his position, and some say that he has been quarantined for investigation."

Xiao Zheng struggled to find his tongue: "So actually..."

"In fact, he suddenly fell into a coma. According to his family, he lay down and slept well the night before, but he couldn't wake up the next day... Just before we planned to isolate and investigate him. There was nothing wrong with him. We asked for medical advice. Experts from both the world and the bureau consulted, and there is no conclusion yet." Bureau Huang looked at Xiao Zheng, "Xiao Xiao, have you ever thought about why I chose you to be the chief dispatcher?"

The chief dispatcher is directly responsible to the director, and the power depends on what kind of person the director is—in the yellow bureau, Xiao Zheng even overshadowed the head of the security department. Why should he, this matter is not only discussed by other people in the headquarters, but even Xiao Zheng himself feels guilty. Because he has neither profound qualifications nor dare to say that his strength crushes other field workers, let alone "smooth in all aspects" as a person, it is good that he does not offend others in all aspects.

The only reason that can be explained is that they are young, have a good image, good temperament, and have face when they go out. Because of this, many people still suspect that the Yellow Bureau has some niche hobbies.

"Because I'm young, I don't have that much experience, and I'm not very popular. Others don't take me to play with anything." Xiao Zheng smiled wryly, "Boss Huang, can I ask, how did you plan to deal with this matter?" Is it?"

Bureau Huang was silent.

Xiao Zheng understood something from his expression, and slowly sat up straight: "You won't... just want to make a big problem into a small, trivial matter, and just give Gong Chenggong a charge of 'bribery', and just settle the matter hastily Bar?"

"Young man, this matter is not as simple as you think..."

"But this is blasphemy, blasphemy of the truth," Xiao Zheng couldn't help interrupting him, "This is a crime, Yellow Bureau! Could it be that the law doesn't punish the public, so you can't be held accountable? Are you unwilling or not?"

Xiao Zheng was a firecracker, but Director Huang was not angry, and said calmly: "Xiao Xiao, do you know that the number of special field personnel in the Security Department has decreased for three consecutive years? Because the newcomers who come in every year are not equal to the number of missions. casualties."

The proportion of "special abilities" in the crowd is very low. Some of them have family backgrounds, family inheritance, awakened abilities early, and know a lot. Others are coincidences, and some special abilities have been activated inexplicably. Well, this kind of people are quickly trained by the different control bureau according to a set of procedures. They started late, and some even find it difficult to adapt to their new identities.

It was good that the market economy was underdeveloped in the past few years. In the past two decades, everyone has increasingly found that there is no benefit in entering the foreign control bureau. The rules in it are thicker than a dictionary, and the confidentiality regulations are almost strict. Sometimes, even the family members have to hide it. The income is indeed not low, but it is still paid on a monthly basis. If you have a little bit of skill, you can just be a "master" outside, and there will be a lot of rich people who are willing to bankrupt and avoid disaster. The Bureau of Different Control asked them for help, and had to pay the "consultant fee" at the market price.

As a result, the resources in the field are stretched, the quality of personnel is more and more uneven, and the daily handling is all kinds of unimaginable things. Sometimes accidental casualties are simply beyond the control of manpower.

"We have at least 5% to 10% of emergencies every year. We have encountered things that have never been heard of before and have no precedents. As long as you work long enough, you will always encounter them. Our people encounter When it comes to the matter, it is only natural to risk your life to solve it satisfactorily. If something goes wrong, your future will be ruined. Xiao Xiao, think about it from another angle. What can you do if you are involved in such a matter? Let alone anything else, today What do you think? Is it easy to mobilize the local field staff?"

Xiao Zheng was speechless.

That's right, he's still talking about others here. Now that the sacrifice of the gloomy sacrifice is successful, he bears the direct leadership responsibility, and he doesn't know what's going on yet.

"A lot of things can't be solved by right or wrong. You are young and energetic, and I am an ordinary person. I have never worked on the front line for a day. The two of us here touch our lower lips and say who will deal with who. Brothers in the front line What do you think in your heart, how will you lead the team in the future, have you thought about it?" Bureau Huang waved his hand and sighed, "Anyway, it's too late to say anything now, let's take a step forward."

Xiao Zheng had nothing to say, picked up the search warrant, got up and left.

"Bi Chunsheng's family lives with her parents. Her old father just passed away this year, and her lover is a middle school teacher, a few years older than her. He is now retired. In order to save more down payment for the children, he is now running a cram school outside. The son is unmarried , just got a Ph.D., and is trying to stay in school... Director, we are at her home."

Xiao Zheng said "hmm", then he paused, and asked on the phone: "If a person is already dead and parasitized by the flower in the mirror, the water moon and the butterfly, is there any way to check it out?"

"This... Director, our instruments can only detect parasites before the infected person is brain-dead. If the person is brain-dead, the butterfly will occupy the infected person's brain and completely integrate with him, unless..."

"what?"

"Uh... so what, open it and have a look."

People's personality, three views, and habits themselves are constantly changing with time. The three words "you have changed" are high-frequency words in various literary works, and what should be followed by bloody plots, rather than smashing your head have a look.

Xiao Zheng felt a "thump" in his heart, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Xuan Ji looked at Bi Chunsheng, and suddenly found that the dense fog that lingered on the roof was not all diffused from the big devil, but a large part of the fog came from Bi Chunsheng!

At this moment, her outline was almost blurred in the mist, as if she was about to melt into the mist. The originally dark and yellowish complexion began to turn pale at some point, like wax.

What does human candle mean

There is also the so-called "living sacrifice of a thousand people"-did she really kill a thousand people? How did you kill it? Who are these thousand people

"Eight years ago, my field team was ordered to arrest a suspect who used magic. At that time, the suspect was hiding in a densely populated community. I was afraid that he would jump over the wall and hurt innocent people. My partner and I carefully snared him. As a result, when the suspect was about to take the bait, a child in our field team was too nervous and somehow showed his feet. The suspect ran into the garden of the community and found that he could not escape. , Many people died. At that time, my partner was the person in charge, and I was the deputy. Both of us had to bear the responsibility, and neither of us could escape. At that time, my mind was blank... My partner told me not to be afraid, he would come to find a way. "

"It's the first time I know that's how they handle it. Because my partner 'reassured' me that this situation is not uncommon and it's okay."

"You know how I felt? I didn't feel lucky that I escaped death, and I didn't lose sleep because I felt bad. I... I was scared. It's not uncommon... how many 'survivors' are not human anymore? My whole family It's the 'survivors', are they...are they real, or just a shadow of a ghost?"

"Since that day, I have been like a neuropathy. If my family members say anything to me, I will desperately wonder if he was like this before. My son came home from school and ordered a dish that neither my father nor I liked. , I can suffer from insomnia for half a month...from eight years ago to now...until my father died." Bi Chunsheng's sunken eyes suddenly shed two lines of blood and tears, and his flesh began to shrink, like a melting wax figure, "87, longevity , heart failure, died without any guilt, relatives and friends envied, said it was a happy funeral, I sent them away like a walking dead, and then... then slipped back, opened my father's skull before cremation, I... I saw..."

The moment the old man's skull was opened, all her nightmares came true.

It turns out that the family members who have lived with her day and night for the past thirty years are really just puppets of a few butterflies.

"Hush—" Sheng Lingyuan bent down, held her face gently, and wiped the blood from the corners of her eyes, "Poor."

Then he suddenly changed back to his own accent, and said softly: "Human candle, it is the most evil and darkest thing that can communicate between heaven and earth. You have to give up your life, cut off your humanity, be ruthless and righteous, and give up everything. Little monster, you know." What does all' mean?"

Xuan Ji was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly thought of something.

At this moment, Luo Cuicui ran over and handed the mobile phone to Xuan Ji, and Xiao Zheng's voice came from the phone.

"We... have just sent people to search Bi Chunsheng's home." Xiao Zheng's voice sounded extremely difficult, "We found three corpses... Bi Chunsheng's mother, husband and son, with their heads... all opened."

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him through the thick fog from afar, and Xuan Ji met the devil's eyes.

Those eyes were cold, almost compassionate.

"Can I ask a question..." Xuan Ji pressed her throbbing chest, "Are all her relatives really parasitized by the butterfly in the mirror?"

Xiao Zheng was silent for a long time: "No."

Xuan Ji felt a cold stone sinking in his stomach.

"We found traces of the mirror flower and water moon butterfly parasitizing in her husband's brain, but... her mother and son did not. They are normal people. They were the real survivors back then."

"Kill them all," Bi Chunsheng grabbed Sheng Lingyuan's clothes in a rambling manner, "I want you to kill them all!"

The author has something to say: Note: The cockroaches are rumors. The article is just an example. There are not as many as 10,000 in the Internet, and there are only one or two families at most.