Chapter 9: The World Is Dangerous

"Okay, Xiao Chen, there's no need to do this, he's a human being. Wu Yushu seemed to stop Chen Xuesong's movements.

Song Jingxing was a little curious.

"What is this?"

"It's a gadget that separates humans from weird, and we almost have one in our Secret Service Bureau, and if you like it, I can give you one. โ€

Song Jingxing glanced at him when he heard this, no matter how much this thing is a gadget, it is not something that ordinary people can touch.

And he casually gave himself one, if he wanted to say that he had no other purpose, he didn't believe it.

"Forget it, I don't need it, but what is the weird thing you are talking about?" so Song Jingxing refused.

Wu Yushu didn't mind, but continued: "Strictly speaking, human beings have not yet determined how Wei Wei was born, and naturally they don't know what he is. โ€

"At present, there are three theories, the first theory is that weirdness is born from human desires, according to archival records, there are several times more weirdness today than in the last century, mainly because of the explosion of population and the increase in desires.

The second is the embodiment of rules, because weirdness is like a computer program, which follows a certain rule and runs repeatedly.

The third is the combination of the first two, weird is born in desire, but it runs according to the rules.

This argument also has the most supporters. โ€

Song Jingxing was a little stunned when he heard this, but there were more questions in his heart.

Wu Yushu continued: "And the evil beggar you met today is weird, and there are records in our Special Affairs Bureau. โ€

"Every ten years, the evil beggars will appear randomly in various places in the form of old beggars, begging from others.

The first thirteen times to ask for money, and the fourteenth time to trigger the extortion rule.

Randomly ask for an organ or soul in a donor's body to replace oneself, and it will not disappear until he has fully reverted to the form of a young man.

And then it will come again in the next decade. โ€

Song Jingxing was startled when he heard this, it was a pity that the old beggar didn't ask him for an organ on his body today, otherwise he would have rushed into the street after only one day of crossing over.

"Then why don't you arrest them, or kill them, the special affairs bureau you just mentioned should be dedicated to dealing with these weird things, right?"

"You're right, the Special Affairs Bureau is a department set up by a government department to deal with strange cases. โ€

"But we can't kill weird, because desire is not extinguished, weird is not extinguished, rules are not broken, weird is not dead.

So modern technological weapons are almost useless to them, and if you want to kill the weird, you have to break their rules.

And it is only the rules that break the rules, this is only to kill them, not to destroy them, as long as human desires are not extinguished, they may be born again. โ€

"The rules themselves?"

Song Jingxing vaguely understood, the old beggar randomly asked the donor for a certain organ or soul, this is the rule of the old beggar,

But when he asked Song Jingxing for his soul, Song Jingxing had no soul, to be precise, his soul did not belong to him.

So the rules don't hold, the old beggar's own rules collapse, and the organs he begged for from others will fall off.

"The fact that you can kill the beggar shows that you are very special in yourself, are you interested in joining our special affairs bureau?"

It turns out that this is the root of Wu Yushu's enthusiasm for Song Jingxing.

"Are there many people like me?"

Song Jingxing was also very interested in this mysterious special affairs bureau.

"Less can be less. Wu Yushu smiled bitterly.

Special personnel like Song Jingxing, each of them is a valuable asset to the Special Affairs Bureau, mainly because they are too scarce.

"Is there any other record of killing weirdness?" Song Jingxing then asked.

"Yes, but not much, but even if you kill the weird, you use the weird to kill the weird. โ€

"But there are too few weird rules that contradict each other, and I usually use weird own rules to limit it. โ€

"For example, today's beggars, we are going to take advantage of this - stingy pounces. โ€

Wu Yushu pointed to the puff that had been held in Chen Xuesong's arms.

Song Jingxing has always been curious, why Chen Xuesong kept holding an old piglet.

"It's full of a strange object that was confiscated five years ago, and it's only a penny in it, but it's a penny that can never be spent.

It doesn't matter who you give that penny to, or where you drop it, it will eventually go back to the puff.

We just want to take advantage of this rule and give it to the beggar, and the rule of the beggar is to ask for money thirteen times and then trigger the extortion.

But this coin can never be given, so the rules of the evil beggar will fall into an endless loop. โ€

"Is this really possible?" Song Jingxing was a little puzzled.

Although it is said that the coins are given out and returned, the rules are not necessarily related to money, and it may only be done by satisfying the number of times thirteen.

"Who knows, but you have to try, right?" Wu Yushu shrugged disapprovingly.

"So we found an addict and asked him to try, and he became the best of nature, and if he didn't succeed, he would die as an addict, maybe he didn't have to die, he was just crippled, the risk was not great, and it was worth trying. Chen Xuesong explained beside him.

Song Jingxing is not a virgin, not to mention that he is still an addict, but he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

"How about it? Do you want to join us? Career establishment, good welfare, high salary, five insurances and one housing fund, separate houses and cars, except for not sending wives, we will send everything else. Wu Yushu persuaded enthusiastically.

Song Jingxing was really a little excited.

"It's a pity that he died quickly. Chen Xuesong muttered quietly beside him.

"Nonsense, I joined the Special Affairs Bureau at the age of sixteen, and I'm still alive and kicking up and down?" Wu Yushu glared at him.

Chen Xuesong covered his mouth in some panic, his face flushed.

Song Jingxing looked at him a little strangely, but didn't ask much.

"I'll think about it. โ€

"Don't worry, you think about it slowly, you leave me a call. โ€

Wu Yushu didn't force him, as long as he was in Shuangyang City, sooner or later he would fall into his bowl.

Today's incident had too much impact on Song Jingxing, so he decided to go back and think about it first.

Watching Song Jingxing leave, Chen Xuesong let go of his hand and gasped.

Then he couldn't wait to say: "Captain, you are so black-hearted, your ability is not to die in an accident, so you have never died, which one is still alive at the same time as you?"

Wu Yushu squinted at him, and wrote down a small notebook in his heart.

What Chen Xuesong said was what he said from his heart, because it was not that he wanted to confide in his heart, but the sequelae of his use of ability.

After using it, passively become an honest person for a period of time.

Doesn't lie to others.

"However, what exactly is Song Jingxing's ability?" asked Chen Xuesong with some doubts.

"I don't know the specifics, but I think it has something to do with the soul, which is a very rare ability. โ€

"Hopefully he'll join us so we'll be stronger. โ€

"Yes. Wu Yushu said very confidently.

At this time, Song Jingxing passed by the gate of the park again, but he was across the road and subconsciously glanced at it.

I saw a sprinkler truck spraying water at the entrance of the park, and the pedestrians coming and going did not show any abnormality.

The scorching midday sun makes people feel extraordinarily hot.

But Song Jingxing had a feeling of unreality.

This world is almost exactly the same as the one he had before he was reborn, but there was a secret murder motive.

It's that the world has changed, or is it just that he didn't understand it in the past.

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