The Ninth Secret Bureau

Chapter 71: Black snowflakes

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The area of this old-fashioned housing area in the south of the city is very large. Judging from the satellite map of the mobile phone, the overall layout of this housing area should be approximately a square. There are four old roads entering the housing area in the southeast, northwest, and in the center of the housing area. It is a garden square, and there seems to be an old-fashioned fountain.

The alleyway that Chen Xian and the others entered the housing area was the South Alley, which was also the route that the investigators used to enter the housing area.

The total length is about one kilometer, and Chen Xian and the others have walked nearly two-thirds of the way without any danger, and will soon reach the center of the housing area.

"Boss, you can't underestimate my No. 8!" Lu Yisheng said very dissatisfied, holding the crudely made wooden figure in his hand, with a very angry expression on his face, "If you know how powerful my No. Will say so!"

"What is it used for?" Chen Xian walked in front, seeming to have lost interest in the strange object in Lu Yisheng's hands, and asked without looking back, "Is it used to exorcise evil spirits?"

"It's not just exorcising evil spirits and suppressing ghosts!" Lu Yisheng said with great interest, his expression was very excited, like a child showing off a toy to an adult, "It is equivalent to a clone of me!"

Doppelgänger

Chen Xian looked back curiously, but it was only with such a sudden look that he discovered that there were many strange things in the alleyway.

Behind them, there are many ashes that look like paper after burning, constantly falling from the sky.

Like burning snowflakes.

They float down with an ominous breath, and when they touch the ground, they will instantly turn into black dust, and then quickly melt into the air in some incomprehensible way, eliminating all traces left in this world by themselves .

"What?" Lu Yisheng also noticed this abnormal phenomenon. After looking back, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, his expression becoming more and more confused, "Is it snowing?"

"It's not snow, it seems to be something else." Chen Xian frowned tightly, seeing these embers falling like heavy snow, he felt an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart, "It's warm... like paper ashes that have just been burned."

Before Chen Xian could say anything else, he heard a burst of electronic beeps around him, a bit like the sound from an old-fashioned computer, especially ear-piercing in the quiet alleyway.

Following the sound, Chen Xian found that the electronic sound came from the wooden figure in Lu Yisheng's hand.

Accompanied by the extremely fast-paced electronic notification sound, a red light lit up on the wooden man's stomach. Lu Yisheng pressed his hands on the back of the wooden man a few times, and saw that the red light turned into a row of numbers, which looked like an electronic watch. The numbers shown are about the same.

"100/62"

"Damn it! The yin qi particles exceed the standard! I just said that I feel uncomfortable all over..." Lu Yisheng hurriedly put the backpack on the ground, and quickly rummaged through it to find two that looked like gas masks. The mask doesn't look like the standard equipment distributed by the Bureau of Secrets. There is a debossed pattern on the side, which seems to be some kind of logo.

How to say this logo pattern... Although the font style is very artistic...but there is a strange obscene atmosphere between the lines.

The pattern is just three artistic characters.

Master of masturbation.

"Boss, put it on quickly! This is my latest researched magic weapon for the mask! It is absolutely effective in places where the yin and yang particles exceed the standard!" Lu Yisheng handed a mask to Chen Xian, and hurriedly put it on for himself, Then he gave Chen Xian a thumbs up, "I named it Deep Breath and Close Your Eyes, does the name have depth?"

"..."

Chen Xian didn't know that in the alien circle, Lu Yisheng was known as a tech geek. Although he started systematic religious practice since he was a child, he believed deep down that technology could change the world, so he Many of his research projects can be linked to modern technology, but... the vast majority of aliens feel that he is in a hurry.

Is it not good to rely on the inheritance of the family and practice hard to increase one's "Dao Xing"? I have to make some messy things, and sometimes I waste a few months on researching some impractical things. Isn’t this a panic

Chen Xian followed Lu Yisheng's instructions and put the mask on his face. Although he could survive in the environment where the yin and yang particles exceeded the standard with his physical fitness, he still felt a little uncomfortable, and sometimes he felt like he had respiratory inflammation. uncomfortable.

As soon as he put on this special breathing mask, Chen Xian felt much more comfortable. Although his breathing was a bit unsmooth, the symptoms caused by excessive yin and yang particles did not appear.

"Is it okay?" Lu Yisheng asked with a smile, his face was full of pride, "This is a magic weapon that I spent half a year researching, although my family said that I took off my pants and farted, but I think so ... It is more convenient to wear a mask, compared to the previous need to draw symbols all over the body, this is much easier to use, and the effect is no worse than the mask issued by the bureau."

"You are very powerful." Chen Xian touched the cold breathing mask, his eyes were very surprised, "If you can research this thing by yourself, I want to look at you with admiration."

Chen Xian's impression of Lu Yisheng was not very good, he was basically like an unreliable bum, but at this moment, as Chen Xian said, he looked at Lu Yisheng with admiration.

"Hey...how could..." Lu Yisheng laughed happily, he could fully hear that Chen Xian's tone was not polite or flattering, but sincerely speaking from the bottom of his heart, as he often does For a person who will be hit, Chen Xian's few words are like a rare warm sun in winter, without any artificiality and just the right amount of warmth.

Lu Yisheng rarely showed a shy look, but he was screaming in his heart...

Fuck!

My idol praised me so much!

It must be written in the diary when I go back!

This is a rare glory in life!

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lu Yisheng giggling all the time, Chen Xian couldn't help asking.

"No! Nothing!" Lu Yisheng shook his head hastily, "Boss, if you like this mask, I will give you one! After I go back, I will give you some special filter elements, one can last for half a year!"

Lu Yisheng has always wanted to prove himself, he wanted to prove to those strangers who look down on him, let them know that his research is not taking off his pants and farting, nor is it wasting time to do some useless work... Although it is undeniable that he has done it too So some meaningless research projects, but he is happy!

He likes to be immersed in the atmosphere of researching things, and he also likes to share his research projects with people around him, but over the years, there are very few people who can look at him directly.

Take this mask as an example.

This kind of protective breathing mask is sold in both the Bureau of Secrets and the Yin City, and even members of the Bureau of Secrets can receive it for free under certain circumstances, so many people heard that Lu Yisheng spent half a year researching a breathing mask, and they all said Think he is an idler and a fool.

stupid

Lu Yisheng never thinks he is stupid. On the contrary, his ideas are more advanced than many other people. He is just using these research projects to accumulate experience for himself and lay the foundation for larger and more cutting-edge research in the future. He firmly believes that one day he will be able to "Refining" made those who look down on him startled the utensils.

But only he can understand this kind of thinking, and it's just a joke to say it. No one can understand him except his mother, including his father. Son, sooner or later Lu Banmen's side art will be broken in his hands.

So from a certain perspective, Lu Yisheng is also a lonely person.

Although there will always be a bunch of "friends" around him who like to hear him run the train, but he has never felt the feeling of being respected for his ideals, until now...

Chen Xian's few words from the bottom of his heart made him suddenly feel this way, so under his happy expression, there was more of a long-lost sense of satisfaction. He also wanted to be recognized and praised by others. a baby

"These things don't seem to have any effect on people, they only make the Yin Qi particles around here exceed the standard..."

Chen Xian raised his head calmly and glanced at the sky, not afraid of these embers, he gently spread his palms to catch a few "snowflakes" falling from the sky.

Each black snowflake has veins left by the flames, so that when they touch the skin, they don't feel hot, and what can be felt is only a faint residual temperature, which seems harmless to people and does not pose any threat, but gradually... Chen Xian felt a familiar aura from these black snowflakes.

It was an aura that could not be described in words.

Ominous, sinister, and disturbing.

These embers in the sky seemed to indicate that some kind of terrible phenomenon was about to appear. With the continuous falling of these ominous black snowflakes, the number displayed on the wooden man made by Lu Yisheng also began to jump rapidly.

"100/70"

"100/80"

"100/90"

Chen Xian suddenly noticed something, and turned his head to the front abruptly, looking at the deep and dark alleyway, he clenched the meat saw in his hand, and said softly to Lu Yisheng.

"Be careful, something is coming."