Liang De took out a blue decoration electric drill from his arms and approached cautiously like an agent sneaking into an enemy base with a gun.
In the confidential file storage room and the magical girl mission record storage area, three or four empty paper boxes were thrown carelessly on the ground, surrounded by wet and crumpled paper balls.
A familiar smell of cigarette smoke, a familiar polo shirt, a familiar Rolex, and a familiar old face.
That's right, he could enter the confidential file storage room without the Archives Department's officers being aware of it, and be in the evil disaster bureau in the middle of the night without anyone paying attention. Who else could be there besides him.
Huang Chuanchao held a cigarette in his hand and held a snowflake carved from pink crystal. He kept wiping his tears with paper towels. On the table next to him were a 2L sharing bottle of Coke and a large bucket of popcorn, as well as a quick snack. Full blue and white porcelain ashtray.
"Lao Liang, are you here for the second brush today?"
Liang De put away the decoration electric drill and said:
"Brother Huang, you are so dedicated to staying up so late.
You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Xiangbei Bureau, so you should pay more attention to your body. "
"It's okay. My secretary is sleeping for me. She needs to sleep at least eight hours a day."
Huang Chuanchao took out paper to blow his nose, wiped his hands and gave Liang De a chair.
"Can I ask my secretary to take over while I'm sleeping?"
"With a little bit of bloodline power, you can let others eat, drink, relieve, sleep, and get sick on your behalf. It's a trivial skill, but it's not worth mentioning."
He threw the cigarette case to Liang De, pointed at the dozen pink crystal snowflakes placed on the table, and said:
"These are my selected magical girl mission records, a collection of twenty years of classic sadomasochism. For your second brush, you can start with the ones on the left first, step by step, and you will be tortured and cried. If you don't cry, come to me."
"No, no, Brother Huang, I'm heartbroken. I can only watch the happy ending when watching TV dramas. I can't be here to see you."
"There are sweet ones too. I'll get them all for you. They're so sweet that they're so sad. If they're not sweet, they don't cost you any money. Just wait a moment."
Just as Huang Chuanchao was about to get up, Liang De quickly explained:
"Brother Huang, I'm here to check the relevant information of the polluter. Let's look at the records another day."
"Oh, you are here to find information about Zhao Yuhan."
Liang Der was stunned for a moment and said:
"Yes, Brother Huang, are you paying attention to her too?"
Huang Chuanchao put the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray and said:
“She is the only polluter in Xiangbei.
After experiencing a major evil god disaster event, ordinary people who were infected by the evil god's power would not survive so easily. There were only a dozen or so people in the country.
Stop looking for it. The relevant information in the Archives Department has been altered by others. I'll tell you the whole story. "
Huang Chuanchao has been in charge of the Xiangbei Evil Disaster Bureau for Thunder Zhenzong for many years. He knows everything about the Xiangbei Bureau and doesn't care about anything.
As long as Xiangbei City is not razed to the ground and the citizens of Xiangbei are not taken away in one fell swoop, he can pass the performance appraisal at Thunder Bluff Qinggeng Peak.
An evil disaster had been covered up for four or five years. In order to deal with the tragedy of tampering with confidential files in response to supervisory inspections, he lightly told Liang De as gossip.
“…At that time, the economy was in a downturn, and 20 to 30 million people were laid off across the country. Several old factories in Xiangbei were no longer functioning. People were panicked, evil thoughts abounded, and there were many people who could not survive and were seeking short-term solutions.
In the past two years, evil gods appeared one after another. Not many investors were fooled into entering the market, and the difficulty of summoning them was several times lower than usual.
At that time, more than a dozen evil sects jointly held sacrifices at the primary school affiliated with Xiangbei No. 1 Middle School in preparation for Halloween. "
"Halloween?"
"You also know that the concept of gods in 415 is very broad, and all the five priests in the ancestral temples of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers can be called gods.
Once the number of these evil gods increases, it is easy for them to become homogeneous, with many having the same attributes and similar odors.
Although the evil gods enshrined by those dozen or so sects are different, their core doctrines are all based on the three-yang catastrophe. They all believe that the white sun comes into the world and cleanses the world, so they are all in a mess. Join forces to prepare a blood sacrifice for the elementary school and hold a feast where many evil gods will revel. "
"They succeeded?"
"Almost.
The core of the sacrifice array is located in the classroom of Zhao Yuhan's class. Their class is not only the first batch of living sacrifices, but also the hostages.
The deputy director in charge of the Magical Girl Troop at that time was named Zhou. He immediately ordered the Magical Girls present to use all their strength to counteract magic. Regardless of the life or death of the hostages, he directly detonated the core of the Halloween Festival to prevent the evil god from succeeding in summoning and everyone in the entire district would be alive. Not coming down.
The summoning ritual is almost taking shape, and only senior tuners can counter it, and other magical girls can't help.
As a result, when he gave the order, the two first-level adjusters at the festival refused to cooperate.
Lao Zhou himself was also at the first level, so he rushed in single-handedly as soon as his brain got hot.
You also know the other two first-level mediators, Xiaoli and Xiaoyu. The two rushed in with Lao Zhou and fought a bloody battle with the followers of the evil god who were waiting inside.
Lao Zhou was also a tough guy but a sissy. He commanded Tie Xue Wu through the door. When he saw the hostages inside, he shrank back and couldn't use any means. Three people almost died inside.
In the end, Xiao Yu was decisive and found an opportunity to use magic power to detonate the core of the sacrifice array, saving the lives of Lao Zhou and Xiao Li. "
"Then...where are the hostages?"
"They were all dead, the sacrificial array was broken, and the evil power was overflowing. How could ordinary people survive it? Only Zhao Yuhan survived because of her magical constitution, but she was also infiltrated by the evil power and became a polluter.
It's okay if she doesn't come into contact with deep magic in the future. Once she comes into contact, she will be the best springboard for those evil gods in the world.
The Xiangbei Bureau secretly sent a special person to keep an eye on her, and the guardian knew it. The problem was not big, and she would not be able to touch the deeper levels without receiving advanced magic education. "
After listening to this, Liang De pointed at the ceiling and said:
"The world is in such chaos in 415, don't the higher-ups care about it?"
The operation and management of the world governed by Thunder Bluff is basically the responsibility of the Thunder True Sect, and members of the other three sects rarely participate, so Liang De does not know the specific management (situation) of the 415 world.
Huang Chuanchao smiled and said:
"What's wrong with this? I don't care about this, will the higher ups care?
The creation of gods by evil thoughts and good thoughts is one of the core laws of the 415 world. The great power of Qing Jie controls destiny on behalf of heaven. After all, it is only on behalf of heaven, not yet heaven. The four executive officers only took charge of some peripheral powers in 415. I can’t touch the core things and I don’t want to touch them.
The worlds are the biological sons of Kukai and Kaihara. If they really go against the world and touch the core rules, the world may adjust itself and restart the universe, and then the losses will be even greater. This is not the case before.
Lao Liang, do you want to help her?
That's easy. You preach the Thunder Gospel and ask her to worship Tai Fengxianzhang. As long as she believes in the evil sect, which hairy god without eyes would dare to provoke her? "
Liang De shook his head, "Brother Huang, I understand, I'll think about it again."
…
At the Xiangbei branch of Yingxuetang Bookstore, Zhao Yuhan was worried about how to improve his magic power and cultural achievements as soon as possible, and was sorting the books on the shelf.
Suddenly, a black single volume fell from above and hit her on the head.
""The Method of Improving the Inner Demon", author...Zhu Yuanzhi?"
Zhao Yuhan picked up the book and whispered the words on the cover.
