All the contents of this chapter are the contents of the 1.0 manuscript from August 2021 to April 2022. (It has nothing to do with the content of the previous text.) It was deleted after the author considered it when writing the 2.0 manuscript, but today the author sees that the traffic of his novel is too miserable , very angry, brain on strike, confused...
Nine things about writers: independent creation, indifferent to fame and fortune, calm as water, diligent and progressive, unremitting struggle, compassionate and compassionate, unique color, dare to practice, observe the world
Six works: theme of the times, emotional color, positivity, people-centered, reflecting reality, unique feeling
Chapter 1 Double Kill
Luo Ye didn't catch the eight o'clock bus in the morning.
"Oh, what's wrong with my phone..." He walked quickly to a shared bicycle, scanned the code to unlock it, then slowly pushed it to the street, and got on the bike just as he was about to get on. The phone rang strangely.
"I'm waiting here for you to come back..."
"Hello?" He answered the call without even looking at the phone number. "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello Luo Ye, have a nice trip." After the other party finished speaking in a trembling tone, he hung up.
"What, are all the recent harassing calls so bad?" Luo Ye just wanted to put the phone back into his pocket, but...
A speeding truck threw his phone away.
When light appeared in front of his eyes again, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was being distorted in his brain, and in the end nothing was left...
When the pain slowly dissipated, he opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and looked around... The colorless certificates on the east wall, the gray-covered windows on the south wall, the closed wardrobe and the half-open door on the north side—— This is exactly the same as my previous bedroom.
"Phew - it turns out to be a nightmare..." He touched the charging cable beside the bed, but could only find one line. "Huh? Where is my cell phone?"
He quickly got out of bed and started groping around. His mobile phone was the only timekeeping tool at home. If he lost it... "Is it possible that I didn't get it back after school?"
No matter what, let's go to school first.
To prevent traffic accidents, he took the alleyway this time.
"Huh - just turn another corner and we should be there." Luo Ye ran and was glad that the school was located in a relatively remote suburb with bungalows. If it had been chosen in the center of the city...
Luo Ye thought wildly and bumped his head against the tree. "It hurts..." He took a few steps back.
"When did there be a tree on this road?" He rubbed his head and looked up and down at the thick tree. He remembered that there were no trees on this road...
"No matter! Go to school first!" He quickened his pace. But the school bell still rang before he crossed the street. After feeling distressed for his perfect attendance scholarship for a second, he rushed to the school. "Second uncle! It's me! Open the door!"
An unfamiliar face poked out of the window. "Kid, what are you yelling about?"
"Ah? New, new?" Luo Ye stopped. "What, uncle guard, hurry up, open the door quickly..."
"Who's new here?! I've been in this school for more than 20 years! In terms of seniority, the principal has to call me brother!" The guard retracted his head. "You're late. According to the rules, you can't come to class today."
"When did this become a rule?" Luo Ye had a question mark on his face. "Did I remember that latecomers were asked to register their personal information and then have their personal ratings deducted?"
"Did you climb out of the coffin?" The guard couldn't help laughing in the room. "That rule was abolished before the new principal came to power...well, ten years ago, hahaha..."
The guard suddenly thought of something and quickly pulled out the new piece of paper with gold patterns from the pile of papers next to him. After staring at the paper for a long time, he raised his head and asked in a slightly nervous tone. "Are you from the Bai family?"
"No, my surname is Luo."
The guard's face immediately relaxed. He took a long breath and waved his hand to Luo Ye. "That'll be easy. If you're bored, you can go to Tomorrow Street and bring back those scum from our school."
Tomorrow Street? Isn’t that a night center? How...
Luo Ye raised his eyebrows, he seemed to know something...
Walking on the dirty streets. The air was still filled with the stale smell of home-brewed liquor. Luo Ye looked at the big men slumped beside the store, feeling an indescribable sense of desolation in his heart. "Is this really my hometown..."
The clean and tidy street in my memory is now polluted by the excrement discharged indiscriminately on the road. "Ah... let's go back and take a nap..."
Suddenly, the stray dogs on the street began to bark, and a clear female voice came into his ears.
"Residents in front get out of the way!"
Luo Ye turned his head and saw a masked man rushing in front of him at some point. The sharp edge he swung at him made his pupils shrink.
The sound of sharp claws tearing flesh.
"Damn it!" By the time the female police officer panted and ran to the body, the murderer had already turned into a black dot and gradually disappeared into the distance.
"I am Police Officer Zhen, code name West B676. A body was found near the second intersection of Chongzhong Road. Visual inspection indicates that the murderer is most likely..."
The sound of water droplets scattering on the ground woke Luo Ye.
"Um...where...is this?" He stood up and looked around, but only saw endless darkness. "The underworld?"
"My place is not some underworld place." A loud voice came, and the surrounding darkness dispersed, and a palace appeared in front of Luo Ye. "Visitors from a foreign land, come in and talk." The door opened to him.
The floor in the palace shone with a strange light, and the throne in the middle showed supreme authority.
Luo Ye couldn't see through his expression - it looked like a smile but not a smile, and there was also a trace of sadness hidden in it.
"who are you?"
"I smell a familiar aura from you." The man stared at Luo Ye. "It's very similar to an old friend of mine..."
"Hey... little brother, can you stop staring at me and answer my questions first..." Luo Ye felt a little numb when he stared at her.
The man frowned. "Do you... know Luo Bubai?
The awkward look on Luo Ye's face was driven away by surprise after hearing the three words "Luo Bubai". "You, you know my grandfather?"
"More than just acquaintance..." The man stood up. "Your grandfather and I once held the same gun in the same trench..."
"It's impossible..." Luo Ye looked at the other person's face, which looked like he was in his early twenties at most. "My grandfather is almost sixty-nine years old..."
"I am the guardian of this planet. With my quasi-planetary level ability, I can live for more than five hundred years." The other party walked towards Luo Ye. "As for your grandpa...is he okay?"
"Okay, I run downstairs every day to play chess with the melon seller. Oh, you will regret it after three moves." Luo Ye remembered the scene when he and his grandma worked together to pull grandpa off the chessboard and go home.
The man looked up and laughed. "Okay! Okay! He is still the same as before!" He patted Luo Ye on the shoulder. "Now let me answer your second question."
Um? I haven't asked the second question yet...
"Tch, I can still guess your little thoughts." The guardian took out a book from his pocket. "You have traveled through time, just like your grandfather fifty years ago."
"Ah? My grandfather also traveled through time?"
The guardian looked at Luo Ye. This IQ... this must be his grandson... "Forget it, you can ask him about your grandfather's bad things after you go back."
He handed the book in his hand to Luo Ye. "This book will tell you everything I have to say, time reasons, and good luck to you."
Luo Ye wanted to say something more, but he felt like he was pushed hard and fell into the endless depths.
When he woke up again, what he saw in front of him was still the same as what he remembered in his bedroom. He sat up from the bed, and the book in his hand slid along the quilt to the floor. Opening the first page, a piece of paper fell out.
After reading the contents of the note, Luo Ye quickly ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.
In the mirror, a young boy of thirteen or fourteen was looking at him in surprise.
Chapter 2 The first difficulty
"Buxiang News Agency reported that at 7 o'clock yesterday morning, traces of a werewolf appeared at a certain intersection of Xinzhan Road. After the animal appeared, it began to cause chaos and caused dozens of residents to be injured, and one person died..."
Chief Superintendent Laihua turned off the big screen and looked at the hundreds of patrol officers sitting in the audience.
"This is the harmony mentioned in your 10th Bureau report?"
The director of the 10th Bureau sitting in the front row looked like a carrot just pulled out of the soil. But the others didn't dare to raise their heads. Looking around, the director felt a little bit embarrassed.
"The boss called me last night." Laihua kicked the chair next to his legs, and the latter made a dull sound, which echoed in everyone's hearts. "If it can't be solved within nine days, your tenth round..." He took out his pistol.
The deputy director next to the director howled in pain - the blood from his head had stained the documents on his desk red.
Laihua was still angry and fired three times - it seemed that three more police officers would die in "accidents" today.
As if he knew something, the director nodded fiercely at Caihua. When he sent the other person away and made sure that he would never come again, his face sank like mud.
Three hours later, the director stood where Laihua had just stood. Waving a pistol in his hand, he greeted everyone present with cordial and polite words.
"You know? Some of you losers have already made me endure it to the point where I don't need to tolerate it anymore!" After saying this, he simply removed the hypocritical cloak of "certain people" from his words. It was torn apart.
All the people in the bureau who had quarreled with him for a while were in trouble. The difference from before was that this time there was no deputy bureau who had been protecting them from the director's troubles.
The director was addicted to scolding.
Luce (Wei Liao) was also among the director's targets. When he heard that he and his father were being wildly greeted by the director, he clenched his fists, and the thick blood vessels on his wrists began to bulge in his skin. The top was looming, making it impossible for him to write.
Zhen Xiang (Li Xi) sitting on his right saw the abnormal expression on his face, so he wrote a note and handed it over.
"How are you?"
"It's okay, I just ate too much Malatang outside."
"Really? But I saw the snail noodles you ate last night."
"That was a late-night snack... maybe I ate too much at that time."
Xiang tore up the note, convinced she felt a strange smell from Luce. That's not the taste of snail noodles, she confirmed repeatedly in her mind.
Perhaps the sound of her tearing paper covered up the occasional coughing sound at that time, and the director's eyes successfully looked at her.
This unlucky woman gave me so much trouble on my first day, he thought. "Luce, it smells so good, you two stand up!"
"The bureau is currently short of manpower, and this case is related to the safety of civilians in the city. Therefore, I now appoint you two to take full charge of this case for a period of seven days. During this time, the ninth team and the tenth team will be handed over to you two for command!
He pounded the table in front of him to scare away the curses from the two captains. "Did you hear that clearly?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Also, I will ask the old guys from the Weapons Bureau to bring you some real stuff." Considering that the warheads from the Patrol Bureau could only scare passers-by, he made a seemingly conscientious decision.
…
Ten minutes later in the morgue, Xiang (Li Xi) broke the silence that had lasted for nearly an hour. "How long do we have to wait?"
"Why are you anxious? The autopsy report will be out soon." Lu Si (Wei Liao) thought about how when he and Xiang were kicked out of the conference room by the director on the pretext of "urgent case", the people in the room laughed at him, holding hands on The cabinet couldn't help but bend a little.
The staff member in a white coat walked out of the autopsy room, yawned, and then threw a blank piece of paper to Luce - it was empty. "This department will not inspect undocumented corpses, so you can leave."
Xiang was about to say something, but Luce signaled her to be quiet. He walked forward, picked up the white paper that stood out on the white floor, and said with a smile: "Okay, we will go there." Investigate this case from other directions."
The staff member looked at him with a strange look, turned around and walked towards the autopsy room, the slippers on his feet making strange noises on the floor.
After the door kissed the wall again, Xiangcai asked Luce with a look of resentment: "What do you mean? That bastard just now clearly..." "He is not a bastard, he is just doing things according to the rules." Luce tore the piece of paper into pieces Two halves. "The patrol bureau has regulations that prohibit participation in the investigation of all cases related to undocumented people. And because of this seemingly absurd rule, our bureau can avoid investigating nearly 85% of the cases every year."
"Why, why? Why don't you just apply for a certificate..." Xiang felt that something in his mind was broken.
"Zhen Xiang, from a family of inspectors. My grandfather is the police adjutant, a man of honor, and my father is the head of a hundred detectives, right?" An old man wearing glasses appeared out of nowhere, holding a file in his hand. bag. "It stands to reason that you should be studying at the Eastern Region God of War School. Why are you here?"
Xiang's hand touched the pistol. "he is…"
"Old Dai from the Intelligence Department, with forty-two years of professional experience, is the oldest and most knowledgeable person in the world." Compared to this, Luce was obviously incredulous about Xiang's background. "You, why are you here? To experience life?"
Xiang shook his head. "I have my own difficulties, so don't bother me anymore."
"Even so, you can't possibly feel the pain of the lower class." Lao Dai seemed to be stabbed by something, and his words became sharper. "Do you know how screwed up the Population Bureau is now? You have to pay a five-digit fee to apply for a legal citizen certificate, and you have to pay a fee to apply for a security deposit..." His words stopped abruptly after Luce slammed the door and left.
"You, him, what happened to him recently?" Xiang turned his embarrassment into doubt. But the other party simply shook his head, took out another key from his pocket, and handed it to her.
Xiang did not take the key. Instead, she took a step back. "What does it mean?"
"The key to No. 3 in the safe of the patrol bureau." Lao Dai stared at Xiang. "It contains all the intelligence and related information about werewolves."
"Why are you helping us?"
"Privately speaking, fifty-two years ago, I witnessed a werewolf murdering my parents..." Lao Dai's hand holding the key began to tremble. "Kilometer-wise, I don't want to see this place become the first appetizer when the werewolves resurrect."
Xiang grabbed the key, thanked her and was about to leave, but Lao Dai stopped her. "There is another document inside, be sure not to let Luce see it!"
"What's up there?"
"The director's corruption record."
"Why did you give me this?!" Xiang was obviously shocked.
"If you think about it, all the crimes related to werewolves are Category S crimes, and without exception they require beheading in public, but he handed over a case that only happened once in fifty years to the two of you. Do you think, Is this reasonable?" Lao Dai took out his mobile phone and read the message that just came from it. "Laihua has come to this area with the director team, so..." He gestured towards his neck.
"Why can't you show it to Luce?"
"His father was a patrolman. He passed away due to insufficient medical expenses..." Old Dai paused. "The director once embezzled his father's security funds and subsidies."
"Okay..." Xiang's voice cooled down, and she turned around and opened the door.
"He will kill the director!" His voice became serious. "The death of that scumbag doesn't matter, but the crime of killing that scumbag will be enough to ruin his life."
"I know." She closed the door heavily.
The devil's footsteps laughed evilly on the empty stairs, emitting a deathly rhythm.
