Papapa... Before he could think about it, applause broke out, interrupting his thoughts.
The third row was full, but there were only about twenty people. He looked up and saw that on the main stage, a group of seven people had already reached the central position. Everyone was at least fifty years old, and no one laughed. Facing the applause of the audience, they just nodded and sat down.
"Hello. S9527." At this moment, a hand appeared in Qin Ye's field of vision.
It was a young man with a rather refined temperament. His head was parted, and he was wearing black-rimmed glasses. A neat suit. There was an appropriate smile on his face.
"S2328?" Qin Ye shook hands: "It's better to be famous than to meet..."
"..." 2328 has a sentence that MMP doesn't know when to say it.
"Su Feng." The other party pushed his glasses, squinted at Qin Ye for a while, and suddenly whispered, "Just now... did you feel it?"
Qin Ye suddenly turned his eyes and looked at each other for a few seconds. He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Time... has been erased?"
"You're more stable than you thought." Su Feng smiled slightly, leaning on the soft chair: "It's not like a muscle puppy at all. Does it show the expected personality on the Internet... I seem to have found a good research subject."
"You are better than you imagined." Qin Ye also leaned back on the chair with a smile, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Is there no danger?"
Su Feng said lightly: "Of course there is danger... A few days ago, we investigated the Yin Qi fluctuations that night, and the Styx actually recorded only 0.001 seconds of waveform. Moreover, the entire Bao'an City has a history of more than 1,000 years and nearly 2,000 years. , never appeared. Just a glimpse of it that night."
"Also, the source has not been found yet. But..." He raised his eyes and glanced at the stage, and suddenly talked about an irrelevant topic: "Did you see that the most central one is the Deputy Chief Investigator Zhou of the entire Special Investigation Division. Next to him are Changsheng, the deputy governor, the mayor of Bao'an City, the deputy mayor, and the last two are the three directors of the special investigation department's finance department, the administrative department, and the executive department..."
Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved to see so many tall people."
Even if the sky falls, it will not be his turn to lift it.
Besides, since the other party dares to come here. Once again confirmed his idea.
This yin is not active.
"Cough." At this moment, a majestic True Qi swept the audience. The deputy chief investigator was a plump fat man with black and white mottled hair, who looked very kind. But at this moment, the audience was silent!
Brush... Like an invisible big hand brushing across the venue, not even the chirping of birds, the wind stopped.
"The peak of the judge..." Arthas said softly: "It's better than this palace... From this, it can be inferred that the special investigation department should have the combat power of the palace lord. Boy, since you have mixed in, be more careful in dealing with them in the future."
The fat man didn't speak. After a light cough, he nodded towards the bottom. Then he looked at the crowd and smiled.
"let's start."
Three simple words. No superfluous nonsense.
Almost everyone took a deep breath and straightened up.
it has started…
Today, the world of cultivation in the underworld and the world of ghosts in the underworld will be unveiled in front of 3.2 million civilians in Bao'an City!
Kaka Kaka... It was ten past nine and there was no one on the street. The people of the entire Bao'an City, everyone, are in their own homes.
A fashionable woman was sitting in front of the computer, holding a drink, but she didn't drink it, staring at the computer screen.
Three junior high school students in school uniforms sat together, breathing weakly, staring at the TV in front of them.
There was another family, who was eating breakfast, and all stopped in this second, and the TV sound was turned to the maximum, waiting with bated breath.
The whole city, countless streets, countless people... As the LED screens on the street all light up, becoming the same picture, this historic moment finally started broadcasting.
"Perhaps civil servants have heard of my department. Special Investigation Division. Let me introduce myself, the Deputy Chief Investigator of the Special Investigation Division, Zhou Xianlong." The top-secret department of the country is responsible for all supernatural phenomena."
He nodded downwards. Suddenly, an LED screen, ten meters wide and three meters high, slowly rose from the bottom of the stage.
In front of the TV, the pale-haired old man clenched his crutches tightly, the children eating lollipops had their eyes wide open, and there were more young men and women, silent and burning eyes.
Bao'an City is silent.
They all have a vague hunch that this unscientific department with high authority will open a whole new door for them!
Sand... A set of pictures lit up on the LED screen, and it was a snow-white book. It is very thick, about an inch, and on it is written a few words that are mechanical and suppressed: Records of the Spiritual Archives.
Don't give everyone time to react, zoom out the picture, this book is under... There is another book! And then there is!
Four or five books form a bookcase, and as the picture continues to zoom out, everyone can see... This is a huge room with twenty or thirty cabinets in it! Countless white coats walked through it, taking out a book from time to time.
And on each cabinet, there are at least dozens of such bookcases! There are literally hundreds of books here!
Zhou Xianlong looked at everyone and said, "The covers of the books here are all the same."
"All names are: Spiritual Archives Record."
"It... records all the small and above supernatural events that happened in China in history! The last three bookshelves are in modern times, from the founding of the country, to the Republic of China before the founding of the country, to the end of the Qing Dynasty!"
"Going forward, it's the Qing Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Song Dynasty... In any dynasty, there are people who silently record the supernatural files!"
He stood up and put his hands on the table, like a waking dragon: "I don't like nonsense, and you can't wait, so let's go straight to the topic you want to know the most."
He took a deep breath: "Under this world, in places that ordinary people can't see, there are some things that have coexisted with us from ancient times to the present."
"His popular term is 'ghost.' The professional name is 'yin spirits. Once they have intelligence, they have an extraordinary thirst for flesh and blood. Since the founding of the country, how many tens of thousands of humans have died in their hands? And special investigations Here is the vanguard army facing the Yin spirits, we are fighting for mankind!"
"In a place you don't know, the investigators of the special investigation department have sacrificed silently, and the soldiers will not be able to announce to the public in the future, and it is because of them! You can now sit here in peace and listen. These truths!"
His chest heaved a little: "In the past few decades, the soldiers who have sacrificed in the major predation areas... have reached tens of thousands."
His voice was deafening: "So, I don't accept questions! The Special Investigation Division does not accept it, nor does the state accept it!"
"We paid a lot more than you thought!"
His voice, through radio, television, computer, spread to thousands of households. At this moment, millions of people fell silent.
Three days of mental structure time, three days ago, tens of thousands of people in the whole city would be damned, everyone expected it.
What they didn't expect was that the curfew they complained about, and their angrily concealment, was exchanged for the lives of so many people.
They thought they would be tender today, thought they would appease. I thought I would make it clear in a long way, but no.
Some are just complaints from Thunder Guangze.
There are just cruel and horrific truths.
The TV room of Huida University was already crowded with people, and there were even a lot of girls who would never come in at all, all of them looking at the screen complicatedly.
The one who held the drink did not drink it, and the one who ate the snack did not take it again. Some people bit their lips lightly, some people lowered their eyes and said nothing. I don't know how long it took before a little fat man whispered: "That night... my house was next to a war zone..."
"I saw... a lot of soldiers were carried to the back..."
silence.
People are people because they have a conscience.
"It should be true..." After a long time, the senior who was sitting at the front said in a low voice: "Actually... I saw it... but I can't believe it... "
"I know you don't believe it very much." As if guessing the mentality of everyone now, at this moment, Governor Gao also stood up on the screen and looked around the audience. Different from the audience in front of the TV, everyone in the audience... no matter how old or young, there is an urge to keep the clouds open and see the moonlight on their faces.
Everyone in the main venue is a cultivator.
They stood silently behind the human beings, beheading the prey areas one by one in spite of their incomprehension.
And today, someone has finally affirmed their identities in a fair and open manner!
Once killed in battle, it will no longer be the same "mission sacrifice." It has a name, a reason, and everything he has done! In the hands of a ghost!
Governor Gao said clearly: "But, it's all true."
"At the scene, every investigator present here has made efforts that you can't even imagine for your survival!"
"The same..." He took a deep breath: "I carried out the curfew order and the supernatural broadcast. However, the provincial government and the municipal government are not open to questioning!"
"Ask yourself, now that you can look at the truth well, you should first ask how many soldiers died a few nights ago!"
"I can tell you, it's... 491... Many people are much younger than you who are watching the live broadcast! They are also on the battlefield for the first time! They don't even know what they are facing!"
"That's the Specter that Bao'an City has accumulated for hundreds of years! They... none of them backed away!"
"Gudu..." Suddenly there was a swallowing sound next to Qin Ye, and Qin Ye looked over. Beside him was an old man with white hair, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and he was also holding his soul, but he was already around seventy years old.
However, this white-haired old man's eyes were red at the moment, his Adam's apple was shaking desperately, and the hand he held on the armrest was shaking.
"That's Section Chief Li of the Provincial Investigation Division." Su Feng's voice sounded softly: "The three sons of the Zuzuo family died in the mission. But they can't enter the Martyrs' Cemetery... A newcomer like you, Can't understand how they feel..."