The red clouds over the housing area have completely dissipated, and the night sky has become clear again. It seems that tomorrow will be a fine weather. Through the thin and scattered clouds, many stars with shimmering lights can be seen. Chen Xian came here in this night, Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked out of the room unhurriedly.
Seeing only Chen Xian walking out of the housing area, Fatty Huo and the others felt their hearts sink, and they immediately had an ominous premonition. Could it be that the Lu descendants lived and died inside
"Xiao Chen! How's the situation inside?" Fatty Huo hurriedly led people up to meet him, and ran fast, the fat on his face trembled as he ran, "Where's Xiao Lu?"
Chen Xian took the towel from Zhao Song, wiped off the foul-smelling blood on his face, and replied softly, "Xiao Lu is fine, he is resting inside."
"Is he injured? Why didn't he come out with you?" Fatty Huo asked eagerly, with an anxious expression on his face.
Although Lu Yisheng is only a middle-level member of the Bureau of Secrets, and he is just a very ordinary character at the headquarters, but it is different when it comes to the branch office. Besides Lu Yisheng, there are only two middle-level members, absolutely dead. One is less than the other, not to mention that those two are not aliens who are good at fighting, if the Lu people are injured too badly, they may even die like this... Fatty Huo can feel so bad!
Taking another ten thousand steps back, there is also a relationship between Lu Yisheng and Huo Fatty. In addition to the relationship between superiors and subordinates, there is also a kind of affection between elders and juniors. That's why he is so worried about Lu Yisheng. An Wei, also because there is such a certain affection in it.
"He was indeed injured." Chen Xian replied truthfully, before Fatty Huo asked anxiously, he added, "But his injuries are all minor, nothing serious, you don't need to worry too much."
"It's fine, it's fine... I'm relieved that you're fine..." Fatty Huo breathed a sigh of relief.
"You are Chen Xian?"
At this time, a strange voice came into Chen Xian's ears. He turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man in a coat. He looked very handsome, and he probably hadn't seen it before.
"I am." Chen Xian nodded without saying much.
"My name is Jin Buhuan, and I'm the director of the provincial branch of the Bureau of Secrets." Jin Buhuan stretched out his hand to Chen Xian, with a friendly and curious smile on his face, "Being famous is worse than meeting, this time I can be regarded as meeting the real master." gone."
"Hello Director Jin." Chen Xian shook hands with him politely, without saying a word, turned to look at Fatty Huo and said, "The situation inside is a bit complicated, and we may need the assistance of the Logistics Department and the Armed Forces Department."
"Are those paper figurines still in there?" Fatty Huo frowned, "Damn it, it seems that people from the Provincial Bureau really need to help blow up this place..."
Although Chen Xian came back safe and sound, he also brought the good news that Lu Yisheng was fine.
But it is undeniable that most of the people present felt that Chen Xian just escaped and did not come out after solving the case. They were not people like Fatty Huo who had dealt with Chen Xian before. Their confidence was not that high. Even if they knew the identity of Chen Xian's senior member, they would not think that he was capable of solving this strange case.
Not long ago, the headquarters had raised the degree of harm of this case from high-level to special-level, which was a standard red-headed special-level unusual case.
What is a special case
Take a very simple example.
If you want to solve a special case, at least one platoon of members of the Armed Forces Department must be dispatched, and special weapons of mass destruction must be dispatched from the Scientific Research Department. Then two to three special members are necessary conditions.
Even two to three special-level members are not enough, and some cases require seven, eight, or even dozens of special-level members to work together to solve them.
What is the current situation
There are only two people in charge of handling this strange case.
One is Chen Xian, a senior member who has just joined the company.
One is a student of Lu origin who is an old fried dough stick but only mixed with middle-level members.
The two of them want to settle this strange case? Even if you risk your life, it's not enough!
So Fatty Huo has confidence in Chen Xian, but this confidence has a certain limit. Although Fatty Huo is willing to believe that Chen Xian can solve this case, his reason keeps reminding him.
This case is completely different from the previous cases that Chen Xian has dealt with. Not only is the degree of danger and difficulty of handling the case different, but the factors involved in this case are also terribly complicated, such as highly contagious particle virus, and unknown religious curses. The technique, and the red cloud that appeared extremely strangely... According to the analysis of Song Jueming, the chief of the investigation section, this case is almost one of the most special cases.
With Chen Xian alone, how could it be possible
"Paper people?" Chen Xian glanced at Fatty Huo, then slowly lowered his head, continued to wipe the blood on his arms with a towel, and said without raising his head, "They are all dead."
"Dead?" Fatty Huo was taken aback, and asked hastily, "Are you sure they are all dead? Don't dare to joke about this!"
"You know, I don't like joking." Chen Xian said.
As he said, all the paper dolls in the room that could infect the particle virus had "dead", which he had carefully verified all the way out of the room.
All paper figurines die in the same way, like chunks of meat that have been suddenly dehydrated by chemicals, or paper balls that have been crumpled by external force, all curled up on the ground and turned into "balls" the size of a bowl. There are crimson veins all over the dumpling, like traces of red threads left behind after the paper was burned and not completely extinguished.
They carry a little warmth, like the embers that fell from the sky before.
"You killed it?" Jin Buhuan asked suddenly.
Chen Xian raised his head and glanced at him: "From a certain point of view, I must have killed them."
The crowd that had been noisy before suddenly became silent and fell into a strange silence. Everyone stared at Chen Xian in a daze, and the three characters of disbelief were written all over their faces.
Fuck
Thousands of paper figurines are killed if you say you want to kill them
Are you kidding me
Bragging is not like that!
Chen Xian didn't care about the way others looked at him, and didn't bother to explain anything. After cleaning his face, he folded the towel, returned it to Zhao Song who was standing aside, and thanked him.
"Chief Tu, do you remember what you said before, that you don't even know where those paper figurines came from, the more you kill the paper figurines, the more paper figurines you kill."
Hearing this, Tu Sen nodded and said he remembered.
"Actually, it's not that there are many paper figurines. Their number is fixed at the beginning, but after each death, they can split and regenerate themselves. One becomes two, and two becomes four." Chen Xian sighed, raising his hand. Rubbing his sore arms, "All conventional physical means cannot kill these targets. Even if you cover them with firepower and bombard them on a large scale with hot weapons, it will be useless."
Hearing this, the faces of everyone present changed instantly, especially those soldiers from the Armed Division.
"How did you kill them?" Jin Buhuan asked enthusiastically, his attitude towards Chen Xian was extremely good, even better than that of Fatty Huo.
"As we analyzed before, they should be a derivative of a spell, similar to the Taoist method of controlling ghosts. They all have the concept of source. As long as the source is strangled, they will naturally die." Chen Xian Said, seemed to suddenly think of something, and grinned at Jin Buhuo, "It's just that when we didn't find the source at the beginning, it was quite troublesome to eliminate them."
"How did you kill them without finding the source?" Jin Buhuan looked very curious, unscrewed the cap of a bottle of mineral water handed over by his hand, and passed it to Chen Xian, "Before you said that they are immune to all routine Physical means, can it be considered that they can be eliminated by those religious means?"
"Not necessarily." Chen Xian shook his head, "I don't know anything about religion, so I don't dare to say for sure, but Xiao Lu is a student of Lu Banmen, and according to him, the techniques he used seem to be suitable for these paper figurines." It's useless, they can't restrain their ability to split and regenerate themselves, and they will be reborn and resurrected shortly after they are killed."
"Then how did you destroy them?" Jin Buhua became even more curious, "I heard that you seem to be an insulator of religion, since you don't know those things, and these creatures are immune to all conventional physical methods, then... "
"I ate their heads." Chen Xian said suddenly.
For a moment, the quiet crowd became even quieter, almost a needle could be heard.
Jin Buhuan and the others also stared at Chen Xian dumbfounded, never expecting him to give such an answer suddenly.
"Eat... eat?"
"Yes." When Chen Xian said this, the expression on his face was very serious, and his tone was extremely solemn, just like those scholars in the scientific research department. "Their division and rebirth all start from the head. Their brain tissue is related, as long as I eat their heads in time, those paper figurines will not be able to split and regenerate."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian saw that everyone was staring at him, and he couldn't help being a little unnatural. After all, his character was relatively introverted, so he instinctively touched his nose, and put his eyes on the meat saw in his hand On the way, he broke eye contact with the others, which made him a little easier.
"It's actually quite difficult to say, but it's also quite simple to do."
Chen Xian showed a somewhat introverted smile, and the smiling face with red lips and white teeth was a bit brighter than the night.
"As long as you eat it, it's nothing difficult."