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Chapter 12

The second group of field agents arrived in a hurry after receiving Xiao Zheng's instructions. Before they could stand firm, they were smashed out like this, and their three views collapsed in line.

For a moment, everyone present was silent and licked by the cold mist.

The wind blew around, and thunder clouds began to gather in the sky. The ominous lightning was flowing anxiously among the black clouds. The distant thunder muttered intermittently, like a secret and short curse.

Only Sheng Lingyuan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and he seemed to be unrelated to himself. He looked like a god and demon in a famous painting, and was not surprised by all the bizarre things in the world.

While paying attention to Bi Chunsheng, Xuan Ji also had to pay attention to the long-haired "dangerous substance" behind her, which might be the sequelae of the ring exploded just now. When he saw Sheng Lingyuan, his heart felt like a sharp thorn stuck, and his breathing hurts, making him restless.

He underestimated the danger of the different control bureau and made every decision. He took over the broken logistics work less than 24 hours, and his work permit was not warmed up. He was so vicissitudes that he didn't want to do it anymore.

"Let's reason, Sister Bi," Xuan Ji took a careful breath, barely ignoring the heart and lungs that seemed to have leaked a hole, and seriously argued with Bi Chunsheng. "Suppose you are saying it is true. There was such a major accident thirty years ago. In order to shirk responsibility, the person in charge at that time concealed the number of deaths in the accident. The method was to steal the mirror and flower water and moon insect eggs, so that the insect eggs would be parasitized into the dead body and live with the original identity of the dead - how did you know this? Are you an eyewitness? If not, who told you, do you have evidence?"

When he said this, Yu Guang glanced at the big demon. After hearing his words, he raised his graceful long eyebrows and showed a "so that's it" look. After a long time of trouble, there were too many written words in the rules and regulations that Bi Chunsheng said just now, and this person didn't understand at all.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Ji's heart became even more vicissitudes, "Did you treat me as a 'translator'?"

"How did I know?" Bi Chunsheng looked at him with pity, "Director Xuan, you don't think this is an isolated case, right?"

"How is there a saying on the Internet? When you found the first cockroach at home, you might have 10,000 or 20,000 (note)." In the headquarters of the Extraordinary Control Bureau, in the quiet director's office, Director Huang's voice was like the sound of water droplets at midnight, making people frightened. "If it was the first time, who dared to put butterfly eggs into thousands of corpses at once? Xiao Xiao, you should have thought of it. In fact, as early as thirty years ago, this was already a secret and unwilling way for many people... Alas, 'Fifteen people are red'

Line’ is for public safety, the original intention is good, but everything has two sides, it will also bind the hands and feet of our field comrades, because once points are deducted, it is a "team joint position". Among your comrades who have lived and died, there may be more than one of them who have approached the extreme value of the red line, and the points are almost deducted. When encountering extreme situations, some field comrades would rather trade their lives for their lives than implicate them. In recent years, more than half of the cases of our field agents' sacrifice have been related to this regulation. You are a field agent, and you understand this."

Xiao Zheng couldn't speak.

There are very detailed "professional strategies" among the field players. Every intern who has just joined the field team will try to learn from his predecessors and ask who has the least points deducted by his field players, who is aggressive in style, and the players who follow him are "consumables". What height can field agents finally reach? In addition to personal abilities, who will lose less points in the end - some people have even summarized the "metaphysics" rules here. You must not be deducted points in the first two years of work. Any field agent who has not been well-known in this position will not be smooth in the subsequent career.

The "Fifteen-person Red Line" is the thin ice under the feet of each front line of fieldwork, the rope between the neck, and the tight spell on the temple.

"So there are some people in the field who, when they encounter difficult events and the casualties cross the line, will go to Gong Chenggong to find a way." Director Huang looked at Xiao Zheng's wooden face and continued, "That is, the person who died in the end was 'not dead'. The field was shocked and the victim's family was grateful. The aftermath was covered with a brocade quilt, and everyone was very happy."

Xiao Zheng struggled to find his tongue: "Who are there..."

"I don't know that since the establishment of the Extraordinary Control Bureau, the waters of all departments have been too deep, and I haven't found a clue yet. But... some of the things you can think of in the Security Department, well, most of the respected old leaders know about this. Even if you don't do it for yourself, sometimes to protect some good seedlings..." Director Huang looked at Xiao Zheng deeply, and did not say anything later.

Xiao Zheng didn't react at first, then was shocked, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen.

He is a "thunder and fire system" that is rare in the thunder and fire system.

The contemporary special energy spectrum is a bit similar to the traditional "Five Elements" theory. "Water overcomes fire". Generally speaking, the thunder and fire system will suffer a disadvantage against the ice and water system, except for the pure thunder and lightning system. As soon as Xiao Zheng entered the different control bureau, he was treated as a pride of heaven. During his internship, he went straight to the special forces, and he went smoothly all the way, and even his luck was better than others. For more than ten years, from grassroots players to commanders of the Thunder, countless battles of all sizes were fought, and accompanied by countless military achievements, he only lost three points, which was a miracle.

Is this really luck?

Or is someone secretly escorting him all the way?

When the old director died, "I know you are still clean", was he praising him for following the rules, or the sigh of "insider" to the protected person who was kept in the dark?

Is he really... "clean"?

At this time, his phone rang - the investigation team ordered to go to Bi Chunsheng's house had already arrived at the destination and asked him about the progress of the search warrant.

Director Huang asked him to use the office fax machine to pass the search certificate and listen to the investigator's report: "Bi Chunsheng's family lives with her parents. Her old father has not been away recently, and her old mother is still in good health. Her lover used to be a middle school teacher and has retired. In order to save more down payment for the child, he is now running a cram school outside. The couple has an only child, unmarried and just graduated, and are striving to stay in school... Director Huang, Director Xiao, we are at her doorstep."

Director Huang interrupted: "After interruption, I have a problem. If a person is parasitized by a mirror flower, water moon butterfly, he is already dead, and he is a walking corpse manipulated by a butterfly, is there any way we can check it out?"

"It's very difficult, Huang, this is true. Our instruments can only detect parasites through inconsistent brain activity and body reactions before the infected person is completely brain dead. If a person is brain dead, the butterfly will completely occupy the infected person's nervous system and integrate with him. Let's put it this way, it's like this person has grown a new nervous system, and our instruments have no choice. Unless..."

"What?"

"Uh...that's what, open it and take a look."

A person's personality, three views, and habits themselves change over time. The three words "You have changed" are high-frequency words in various literary and artistic works. It can be seen that "there is always a grudge against people's hearts, and the waves are stirring up in the plain" is a common thing. The following is often a bloody and heart-wrenching plot, rather than "smacking the head opens up and taking a look".

When Xiao Zheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat and suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

Chi Yuan, Xuan Ji stared at Bi Chunsheng and suddenly found that the thick fog surrounding the roof did not all spread out from the big demon, but a small part of it emerged from Bi Chunsheng!

Her outline was almost blurred in the mist, as if it was about to melt in it. Her originally dull and yellowed skin began to turn pale at some time, showing a waxy texture.

What is a "people candle"?

Did she really kill a thousand people? How did she kill? What is the identity of these thousand people? Why did she die silently?

"Eight years ago, the field team I was in was ordered to arrest a suspect who used evil magic. At that time, the suspect was hiding in a community with a large population density. I was afraid of affecting innocent people, so my partner and I made a trap plan very carefully. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. Just when the suspect was about to take the bait, a child in our field team was too nervous. Somehow, he showed his feet and alerted the snake. The suspect realized something was wrong and fled into the community garden.

He said at least dozens of lives were killed. He knew that he was caught and could not escape. He found that he was surrounded and could not escape. He rushed to himself and broke himself. We had no time to clear the scene. Eight people died in the small garden. That time, my partner was the person in charge and I was the deputy. No one of us could escape the responsibility. My partner was deducted double points, and it directly penetrated the red line. At that time, my mind was blank... My partner told me not to be afraid, he would find a way."

"It was only the first time I knew that those 'heroes' who only had military merits and had no faults had this kind of operation. They used butterflies to parasitize in the dead body, and could be regarded as nothing had happened... I will never forget my partner's expression of comforting me and saying 'This situation is not uncommon'."

"Do you know what I felt at that time? I didn't feel for hiding the disaster, nor did I not be able to sleep because of my worries. I...I'm afraid. This situation is not uncommon... How many 'survivors' are no longer human? My whole family is 'survivors'! Are they... Are they real, or are they one of them...one of them..."

"From that day, I was as suspicious as a lunatic. Whenever my family said something to me, I would try my best to think about whether he was like this before, whether he spoke in this tone, whether he had changed quietly, and I hadn't noticed it yet. My son came home from school and ordered a dish that he didn't like much before. I could have insomnia for half a month because of this little thing."

Everyone present was creepy because Bi Chunsheng's special ability was "language". Similarly, even if it was nonsense, others would tend to believe it unconditionally. At this time, after a few words, the people around her were almost all brought to that horrible and desperate situation by her words.

Xuan Ji suddenly frowned. Bi Chunsheng had such a great hypnotic function when he said something to others. So... what about herself? When she repeatedly confuses a thought in her heart, will her mentality aggravate her paranoia and confusion?

"In the past eight years, I was almost driven crazy by my own thoughts... I wanted to know the answer, but I didn't dare to know. When I had the chance to get injured and retreated to the second line, I instinctively chose the aftermath... Haha, what can I do if I enter the aftermath? Gong Chenggong is cunning and has a complicated force in the situation. What else can I find out?"

"I became more and more anxious, more and more... Until not long ago, Gong Chenggong was suddenly investigated and no one was seen. My suspicion was completely fulfilled, and then... my father died at this critical moment." Bi Chunsheng's sunken eyes suddenly shed blood and tears. The flesh on her face began to deform and collapse like melted wax figures. "Eighty-seven, longevity, heart failure, no sin when she died, relatives and friends were envious, saying it was a joyful and funeral, where is me? I sent them away like a walking corpse, and then... Then I finally couldn't help but slipped back in the middle of the night, cut open my father's skull before cremation, I saw... I saw..."

The moment the old man opened his skull, all her nightmares became true.

It turns out that for the past thirty years, the family she had lived with day and night were really just puppets controlled by butterflies.

"Why do I want to watch it? Why do I want to watch it!" Bi Chunsheng couldn't choke and let out a harsh roar, and the beast screamed in dying.

"Shh--" Sheng Lingyuan leaned down, gently picked up her deformed face, wiped off the blood from the corners of her eyes, and sighed, "Pity."

Then he changed his ancient elegance and said to Xuan Ji softly: "Man candles are the medium of gloomy sacrifices. They can communicate with the most evil and yin things in the world. They must sacrifice their human body, cut off their human nature, be heartless and righteous, abandon all, and fall into the devil with the body of a mortal. Little demon, do you know what 'all' means?"

Xuan Ji was stunned.

At this time, a field agent came over and handed him the phone: "Director Xiao is looking for you."

"We... just sent someone to search Bi Chunsheng's home." Xiao Zheng's voice sounded particularly difficult on the phone, "I found... three bodies, Bi Chunsheng's mother, husband and son, and the head of the deceased... were all opened."

Xuan Ji opened his eyes wide, Sheng Lingyuan met his gaze from afar through the thick fog. The devil's eyes were cold and ruthless, but almost merciful.

For a moment, everyone didn't make a sound. Only Bi Chunsheng's roar, which was not like a human voice, could not dissipate in the fog, and became more and more intense. A young fieldman was dizzy by the sharp sound and couldn't help but hold the wall and vomit.

After a long silence, Xuan Ji suddenly raised his cell phone and asked, "Has her relatives really been parasitized by the mirror flower, water moon butterfly?"

Xiao Zheng: "No."

Xuan Ji felt like a cold stone was sinking in his stomach.

"We found traces of parasitization of Mirror Flower Water Moon Butterfly in her husband's brain, but her mother and son did not. They are normal people, the real ones back then..." Xiao Zheng paused for a moment, "Survivor."

"Kill them all," Bi Chunsheng, whose facial features melted so much that he could not see the human form, grabbed Sheng Lingyuan's trousers, "I want you to kill them all!"

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