Chapter 82: Humans are like insects (please subscribe)

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Wanhe Shopping Mall.

Five minutes after Shen Zhecheng's death, officers from the General Affairs Bureau arrived one after another to conduct a blockade. Ten minutes later, investigators from the Search Section, Special Service Section, the Joint Observation Center of the Mysterious Processing Department, and personnel from the Medical Department entered the scene.

Now seventeen minutes later——

The first floor of the shopping mall.

The fat man hooked up with Yan Fang and whispered his "tragic experience". If you don't take me away today, I, Fatty, will be hanging on the big brother's lap. Yan Fang's brows beat hard, and he wants to chop him. people.

Jin Chongjing, who had withdrawn from the ceremony, was alone on the other side, holding a terminal and inputting unknown content. He contacted and directed the ground personnel from time to time. As the person who best "understood" the ceremony in the building, and who was also responsible for the observation center, he took the initiative to assume the responsibility. this task.

Zuo Dao and Zang Ti looked after Tong Yan and Quan Hu who were lying on the ground, and he told Zang Ti from time to time the details of what happened when she didn't come.

"This stuffy oil bottle's fierceness is a good thing, but it's too reckless. Without Xiaotong as the conductor, he likes to fight hard. He ends up getting medals, and ends up in the hospital when he loses. He doesn't get all the benefits and causes trouble for me. I still want to Type up a bunch of reports and submit them, really.”

Zang Tiao complained after listening to the incident while smoking a cigarette.

"Without Brother Quan helping us delay, I'm afraid we would be in trouble." Zuo Dao tried to smooth things over.

At this time, a group of people in white coats came quickly and showed their IDs:

"Hello, we are from the medical department. Please let us move the injured."

The leader said politely, and Zang Tiao nodded:

"Hard."

Watching Quan Hu and Tong Yan being carried away on stretchers, Zuo Dao took the time to look around the field, seemingly looking for something.

Zang Ti noticed the other party's thoughts and said directly:

"Where are you looking for the missing people?"

"Um."

"I also said I would bring you something to drink, so just wait." Zang Tiao blew out the smoke.

"Um" Zuo Dao looked a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands in his heart, it seemed that it was not impossible? What a shame about the character.

"Team leader, I don't know how to drink."

Zuo Dao's crazy soul sighed, this person is so hypocritical, he can't stand it anymore.

"Both of them are like this, and they are both stuffy."

Zang looked at the young man with a look of disdain, as if to say: You guys are so incompetent.

As for the young man, he kept his face embarrassed and smiled inwardly.

At this moment, Zang Tiao suddenly moved his head, indicating a direction.

Looking in the direction indicated, he saw a group of medical staff carrying many stretchers. Without exception, they were all covered with white cloth.

One of them attracted the most attention. He was not only draped in white cloth, but also hung a small square cloth with a flame-yang pattern. At this time, Jin Chongjing also put away what he was doing and walked over. He opened a corner slightly and finally pushed the Put on your glasses.

So far, none of the missing persons has survived.

Shin Chel Sung's promise at that time was just like Zuo Dao's promise that he might retreat. They were all lies.

Or maybe he was no longer who he was then?

"Let's break up. I have to go back to sleep. I'm exhausted today."

"OK."

In this way, the two of them left together. From the moment they landed on the first floor, Zang Tiao never glanced at Jin Chongjing, and the other party never had another conversation with her.

"Event Record: Wanhe Mall Ceremony Reaction—No. ██████"

"Event details 1: After an emergency investigation, multiple departments jointly mobilized to activate the ceremony ███, activate the technique ███, and activate the secret ritual ███. It was found that Shen Zhecheng (the person who performed the ceremony) had extreme thoughts due to internal problems in the company. During this period, the relevant personnel of Baitong Cult conducted inductions, and Shen learned the secret ritual and implemented it; in the final "operation anchoring" stage, the reaction of the ritual could not be concealed, and was successfully stopped in time. Now it has been killed, and some of the relevant illegal personnel have been arrested. , some are being arrested, and some are under investigation - submitted by the Observation Center, Search Section, and Mysterious Processing Department. 』

"Event Details 2: The missing operator and his family are now confirmed to be dead, and

Sixty-six ordinary people died due to the incident. The list of personnel is under retrospective investigation. Currently, no matching missing persons report has been found in Huacheng. Operator Tong Yan is mentally damaged and is receiving treatment. Operator Quan Hu is blind and special transport has been arranged. The severity of his injuries Controllable - Submitted by the Medical Department and Search Section. 』

"Circumstances of the ritual: The composition of the ritual has been identified. The first is to form the prototype core of induction (encrypted in Yulue) by killing sixty-six lives. The second is to pollute the shopping mall building. The third is to mobilize desires. The fourth is to reach the stage. The crowd planted the seeds of desire, the fifth was the gathering of flesh and blood in the final stage (gathering in a non-required venue, now revised), the sixth - praying to the mysterious existence ████; after research and judgment, this ritual is not for reference or replicability, Modifying value, characteristic records have been kept, rating: 4-17005 - Submitted by Observer Jin Chongjing. 』

Qingchi Huafu, home.

Zuo Dao looked at the report from the internal terminal and took a sip of this world's replica Sprite, Lei Bi.

"Ordinary people's lives should not be determined by these."

He murmured while sitting on the sofa.

When there were no outsiders and the house was extremely safe, he didn't make any more cover-ups.

The momentum of the past, the unyielding anger was vaguely exuding.

And he also recalled the conversation that took place after Zang Tiao killed Shen Zhecheng in an extremely "artistic" way.

At that time, Wanhe Shopping Mall.

The two people who landed below had a dialogue with the silver liquid formed by Jin Chongzhen's ceremony.

"Are you satisfied, glasses man?" Zang Tiao said, revealing the sarcasm unabashedly and no longer hiding the disgust.

"Sorry, there's a mysterious contamination in his ritual that I'm wrestling with that prevents me from speaking to you right now."

"Ah."

"."

Outside the shopping mall gate, when saying goodbye.

Zang Tiao raised her head and glanced at the sky:

"Xiao Zuo, tell me, is this world a time when people are like insects, whether it was in the past or now."

At that time, Zuo Dao was a little silent. He rarely united his knowledge and action and replied seriously:

"In the past, I didn't understand. A lot of our ordinary people's history may have been modified and only existed in internal files, but I think now, let's just forget it."

Zuo Dao said that in his memory, the history learned by the previous master could only be described as nonsense.

Just like many subjects, they are ten to twenty years or more behind the real world. When you graduate and apply for a job with full confidence, or during social practice before that, you will find that the content you learned is sometimes not as good as the actual experience. Months of real, but speechless things, most of the time, there is not even a chance.

The same is true in this world when it comes to mystery.

It also led to the "incompleteness" of history.

At that time, Zang cried and laughed:

"Do you feel confused?"

"chaos."

"Do you really feel it?"

"Um."

"Want to quit?" Zang Tiao asked again, looking at Zuo Dao seriously:

"if you want."

Zuo Dao now spread his hands, palms facing up, and two small paper figures appeared spinning there:

"It's hard to go back, team leader. Although it seems a bit bullshit and troublesome, I think there is something good about it."

After getting the answer, Zang Tiao nodded slightly:

"I won't be slippery this time."

"Isn't the team leader very serious?" Zuo Dao looked at the other party levelly.

"Then get ready, some things have already started."

"Yeah" Zuo Dao naturally resumed his boyish behavior and scratched his head:

"It would be better if the team leader could not be the Riddler."

"Ha, let's go back," Zangwei smoked and shook his hand to disperse the smoke.

"Well, goodbye, team leader, let's find some time to visit Sister Tongyan and Brother Quan?"

"Um."

When Zang Ti turned around and left, she didn't know whether to ask him or herself.

One sentence:

"Who made the current sky?"

I’m so nervous that I don’t know what to say. Watch the background and add more if the conditions are met.