Chapter 107
The workers' dormitories in this suburban county town finally fell to peace.
It seems like everything is as it is.
More than a dozen old tube buildings, low-rise shantytowns built haphazardly on the edges, cracked roads and weedy flower beds, and green trees that don't be pruned at all.
It's also the dark side of the glossy city, a rental area for cheap migrant workers.
A place close to the law.
The most fertile breeding ground for all kinds of dark things.
For the police, this is a favorite gathering place for criminal gangs, especially for fugitives or absconders, who will use it as a refuge or a transit point for temporary retreats.
In order to make the chaotic management, complex population composition, and large number of migrant workers, and the flow of people who do not want to count at all, become a good shelter or cover for themselves.
Therefore, the Special Accident Handling Section asked Zhao Ying and Pei Shangqing to come to investigate.
The purpose is simple.
Scatter the hearts of these two newcomers.
After all, the impact of the previous 'Terror Knocker' incident was too bad.
If it weren't for Yan Lingyu, the veteran section chief, who took the lead in discovering that something was wrong with the problem and breaking into the ghost in time to rescue, the consequences would be a bit unimaginable.
Therefore, this group of newcomers, although they have been reprimanded and studied more strictly, should also relax.
Perform a few simple tasks to relieve psychological stress.
I just didn't expect it.
"Whew-"
Yan Lingyu stood on the edge of the tube building.
Looking at the top of one of the buildings that had been crushed, the obvious huge corpse, the hands that seemed to be calmly carried in the pockets of the trench coat were clenched into fists: "Have all the ancient gods who once left the earth returned?"
After all, the Special Incident Handling Section is a national agency, with a wide range of sources of intelligence and more accurate analysis.
Of course.
In terms of intelligence, it is also more and more detailed than those tomb robber-turned-cultists.
"Earth's former ancient gods?!"
But the speaker has no intention of listening, and the listener has a heart.
Pei Shangqing, who was still a little dazed while squatting next to him, was a little surprised.
The amount of information contained in this sentence is a bit large, especially in conventional education, the earth is the world of human beings, how can there be an ancient god who said that there was a past?!
Could it be that the former ruler of the earth had another race?!
"It's kind of ...... Unbelievable. ”
Pei Shangqing swallowed and foamed.
In fact.
Even Zhao Ying's face was a little stunned, but it was not to Yan Lingyu, the section chief, but to the Pei Shangqing junior next to him, especially the slightly red flame red plum that appeared at the center of his eyebrows.
Of course, this consternation immediately turned into a sneer, and his face turned red.
"Ahem!"
Pei Shangqing couldn't help but cough lightly in embarrassment: "Senior Sister Ying, your expression makes it difficult for me to do it!"
"Hard to do?!"
Zhao Ying sneered: "Hahaha!"
But she still held back a smile and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said: "You don't know, your appearance reminds me of Hong Kong and Taiwan films in the 80s, that's the ...... That's it...... Hahahaha!"
“…… Uh!!"
Pei Shangqing brought a black line in the corner of his eyes: "The East is undefeated?!"
His heart was like a mirror.
It's just that.
There is some feeling of grief.
Thinking about the price of the powerful exercises he obtained, and looking at Senior Sister Ying's bumpy and beautiful body, which she had already thought about in her dreams, she burst into tears at this time.
But before he could make any more associations, a fiery fire suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and his brain seemed to be a mess.
He suddenly calmed down.
Well.
If you don't calm down, you can't do it
If you think about it, the little brother will really say goodbye.
But Zhao Ying coughed lightly.
"It's not!"
Her pretty face is very serious: "It's definitely not that the East is undefeated!"
Instead, he squinted at the flaming red plum on his eyebrows, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a bit like Yue Buqun who has practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits." He glanced at the war knife on Pei Shangqing's waist again, and said regretfully: "It's more like a long sword!"
“!!!”
Pei Shangqing felt that the grief and indignation in his heart were getting worse and worse.
How can this be?!
What is Yue Buqun who has practiced the sword technique of warding off evil spirits?!
If he could, he really wanted to let the most beautiful senior sister Ying in his heart let him know what a goddess of love at first sight was from the first time they met, and try to try what is a gentleman's sword and what is Yue Buqun!
His gaze moved down with his heart to the graceful body.
Bumpy and convex.
The skin is white and beautiful, but the legs are long.
has a stubborn personality, quiet and elegant manners, and the most important thing is that the empress's sister can start at any time.
"Hiss-hiss-"
But the idea has just come to mind.
The burning heat is visible in the center of the eyebrows.
Then there was a hot pain, as if the brains were about to be steamed.
At the center of his eyebrows, he had signed a contract with this young man and became the cigarette butt of the guardian spirit of the contract... Not... The god of the fire element is sneering, the little aunt of the Zhao family, you dare to have such a dirty idea?!
I really don't know how thick the sky is!
"Uh-huh-"
Pei Shangqing couldn't help but cover his face and let out a soft cry of pain.
"Huh?!"
Zhao Ying was stunned.
Still reached out to hold his shoulder, leaned closer and said, "Xiao Pei, what's wrong with you?!"
She also knew that Pei Shangqing, a junior brother, had obtained the inheritance from the ancient mythological period, combined with the routines of some classics to dog-blood online texts, this is not a legendary-level protagonist treatment, that is, a mythical-level villain treatment.
Pondering slightly, if a teenager experiences all the evils in the world, the treatment of the final boss is appropriate.
Well.
Think about it.
If you are handsome, you can finally wash a wave.
Remade into a TV series or anime, with a handsome face and strong strength, it can definitely gain a wave of attention, especially those little girls who have not entered the world deeply, and they can be fascinated.
Thinking about it, Zhao Ying's thinking is diverging rapidly, so much so that it has reached the level of emotion.
If she Zhao Ying writes.
Maybe her dad doesn't need to write any online articles on the street!
"Hmm!"
Zhao Ying couldn't help but sigh silently.
Maybe that's talent?!
"Ahh
But it's in the study at home.
The mouse and keyboard who were still working on the code word sneezed, and got up on the host in a bit of a daze, touching their noses, feeling that the weather had cooled down recently, and they had to pay attention to keeping warm.
"Ahem!"
At this time, Yan Lingyu coughed lightly: "Pay attention to the image!"
His tone was serious.
Naturally, it was Zhao Ying and Pei Shangqing behind them.
For the son of this old friend, and the daughter of the girl who wants to be an old friend, he moved his lips and wanted to reprimand something, but in the end he sighed a little dejectedly: "You guys are really lucky!"
"Huh?!"
Zhao Ying and Pei Shangqing bowed their heads obediently.
"Alas!"
Yan Lingyu sighed.
What else can be said about these two young people?
Blessed with a great life?
Narrowly escaped a life?
This kind of thing is not said in his gentle and elegant character.
Because this was his dereliction of duty, the simple and almost distracting task that was originally arranged is now developing beyond imagination, and even in his capacity as the head of the special accident handling department in the city, he can't control it.
It must be reported, and the power of the whole country can be contained and controlled.
Perhaps the worst-case scenario is estimated.
Not even the state.
It has to be done by the whole world of humanity!
The ancient gods, once the rulers of the earth, the strongest creatures in the universe, and the terrifying race that cannot be measured by the current level of science and technology, how can they not be the biggest opponents of mankind?!
"It's getting more and more complicated!"
Yan Lingyu sighed lightly.
Rise.
Looking at the still somewhat dim sky, the fists in the trench coat were clenched.
The Earth has begun to revive its aura, so much so that even the ancient gods who were once expelled from the Earth have extended their tentacles back, and even include some incomprehensible organizations that call themselves the Time and Space Authority.
The situation is becoming more and more confusing, and the future and future of humanity are even more uncertain.
What to do is not up to him.
But.
After all, as a human being.
Yan Lingyu still values the places that once left a deep memory for the earth, the city, and some people, so much so that even if his current Dao heart is strong, there are still these traces.
He couldn't be too forgetful, so his cultivation had not progressed for several years.
But if it's really too forgetful.
What was once done?
And what about him......
Is it still the same self you used to be?!
"Whew-"
Thinking of this, Yan Lingyu couldn't help but let out a long sullen breath.
His heart was a little irritable.
But it can't be helped.
The world is so cruel as it is.
"Alas!"
He finally sighed.
Didn't continue to tangle.
Just turned his head sideways and said to Zhao Ying and Pei Shangqing behind him: "This mission is a bit unexpected, after you go back, you will present me with all the details of the things you encountered this time in writing." ”
With a slight pause, he added: "Absolutely be detailed, it's okay to be verbose." ”
"Understood—"
What else can Zhao Ying and Pei Shangqing say?
Just do what you want.
However, Yan Lingyu looked at Pei Shangqing.
"Huh?"
Pei Shangqing shrunk his neck weakly: "What's the matter, section chief?"
He didn't hide the fact that he had been inherited.
I can't hide it.
With such an obvious sign in the center of the eyebrows, if he asked, could he still say that he had awakened on his own?
Within the Special Incident Handling Section, there is an extremely strict set of audit regulations, which is definitely no less than the national political trial, after all, there are many evil accidents encountered, confusing the mind and even possessing the body.
There is a bit of an anomaly, and once it is in the Special Events Handling Cory, it can be dangerous.
The first castle to be breached is always from within.
Plain truth.
In its more than 50 years of existence, the Special Events Section has never seen anything like it, and thanks to this set of almost stringent audit regulations, the stability of the country has been ensured.
Just like now.
The barrier set by the cultists has not yet been broken.
But just inside the barrier, a large number of members of the Special Events Handling Section have already entered.
For the top of the building, which had been wrapped in red and blue nylon cloth common on the construction site, and then heavy cranes and heavy military trucks specially designed to transport missiles were brought in, and they were quickly transported.