Chapter 52: I, the mysterious organization of the old days, make money

Black Gate Club.

When Su Qi came, Andersen, Alice, and the hatter were there, and the lady who had seen her that day was not there.

"Director, Mr. Andersen, Hatter."

Su Qi greeted.

The hatter was making black tea, and the retro rose-colored Pompadour-style porcelain cup was served to Su Qi.

"Thank you."

Su Qi took the teacup.

He still didn't know what the hatter was like, he never spoke, he always had a strange smile on his face, and his occasional body movements stiffened like a robot.

Andersen said that the hatter was an assistant puppet.

What is a Doll? Is it man-made? Robots like that? Su Qi didn't know, but he saw that the hatter usually showed the thinking and behavior of ordinary humans.

Sometimes when Andersen was not there when Su Qi came to the Black Gate, he saw the hatter himself playing chess, and invited him to join him.

In the mouth, the black tea has a unique wine flavor in the mellow aroma.

"Charles was rarely willing to bring this tea over, and the Southeast Asian tea merchant complained about why we went to such a remote place."

Hans Christian Andersen said with a smile as he took his glass.

Su Qi drank tea for a while, and Andersen said:

"Let's get down to business."

"Tram Theater and Mystery Man?"

"Let's talk about the tram theater first, although the Metropolitan Police Department has no contact with us, we still got the news through some channels that there is a monster in the tram theater."

"Monsters? Ghosts? ”

"Not a ghost, a occult creature, a weeping angel."

Hans Christian Andersen handed over a photograph of an angelic statue.

"The Weeping Angel is a by-product of an occult school that was accidentally produced during the study of ghosts and gods.

No one knows what happened at that time, and no one has been able to reproduce that accident, in short, a troublesome foreign body was born. ”

"What is this weeping angel? Is it dangerous? ”

"Within the occult school, the Weeping Angel is temporarily characterized as a kind of quantum state creature.

When observed, it will take shape into the physical form of a stone statue.

When no one is observing, it will become a quantum state that moves rapidly, and spontaneously twists the neck of the creature. ”

That is to say...... It's dangerous. ”

"Very dangerous.

When the Weeping Angel first appeared, many people died, and it was only after the experience of containing it was summed up.

The formed Weeping Angels cannot be destroyed, killed, or contained, and ordinary structures cannot be contained.

After a period of familiarity, the Weeping Angel can pass through ordinary matter with its quantum state, so it requires special packing materials. ”

"In other words, the dangerous foreign object in the tram theater that loves to twist people's necks may run through the wall at any time?"

Su Qi looked at the stone statue of the angel in the photo and shuddered.

"Shan Ruzod has already dealt with it, and we will use some means to temporarily limit it to the tram theater, and wait for the container materials to be made and delivered."

"How long will it take?"

"A week."

"That's not a short time......"

"The Weeping Angel is known as the result of the forbidden ghost experiment, which has made those curious who violate the taboo pay the price, and has been criticized by academic circles.

A hundred years ago, after the weeping angel was contained, it was completely sealed and forbidden for research.

Naturally, no one has touched the technology of manufacturing container materials, and now the technology, materials, and manufacturing methods have to be picked up again, and it will take more time. ”

Su Qi was puzzled when he heard it.

"Sir, didn't you just say that the Weeping Angel was an accidental by-product of the experiment, there is only one one, and it is still sealed, the ...... of the Tram Theater"

Hans Christian Andersen nodded, took the champagne ice bucket and matchbox on the side, and retrieved the photo of the Weeping Angel from Su Qi's hand.

Strike a match and light it.

The photo burned in the fire, and the ashes fell into the ice bucket.

Hans Christian Andersen says:

"The biggest trouble with the Weeping Angel is that it can reproduce."

"Breeding?"

Su Qi was surprised.

"Whatever bears angels becomes angels."

Andersen burned the photo completely.

"Anything that records images of weeping angels, whether it is photographs, videos, or even specular reflections, increases their number.

Therefore, any image of the Weeping Angel must be destroyed before it becomes a real angel, or there will be one more such undead monster. ”

If you let it run out of that little theater, the world, the camera, the mirror, the TV network......

Su Qi could foresee what terrible consequences would be just by thinking about it.

This aggressive quantum organism that "breeds" through a carrier is more terrifying than nuclear weapons and viruses in the current information age of global networking.

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It should be said that it is fortunate that there is an organization like the Black Gate, which can protect and isolate the impact that the mysterious world may have on ordinary society.

"This is the situation in the Tram Theater at the moment, you don't need to worry, you are still a newcomer and it is not easy to participate in solving this matter, there is Ms. Shan Ruzod to deal with it."

Hans Christian Andersen burned the picture of the Weeping Angel and took out another photo as he spoke.

"What I need your help to do is to investigate another matter, the mysterious person who sent a letter to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Su Qi took the photo.

The photograph shows a black envelope with hand-drawn lines on the front and back of the envelope.

The front is painted with a picture of a nine-headed horse stealing the Buddha's treasure in the Hall of Mystery.

On the reverse side is a shrine with words that read: Nine Nine Eighty-One.

Su Qi knew at a glance whose handwriting it was, but he still kept his face expressionless.

"This is the envelope that was sent to the Metropolitan Police Department yesterday to remind the Crying Angel that there was a letter in the tram theater."

"Ninety-nine-eighty-one?"

Su Qi knew it in his heart, but he pretended to have doubts.

"It's supposed to be a mysterious organization."

Hans Christian Andersen said.

"Not to mention the painting on the front, the abstract shrine sign on the reverse side fits some elements of occult symbols, so I went to check it out.

Ninety-nine eighty-one, and the previous nine-headed creature drawing, are all from a book called Rare 'Journey to the West'.

Then I found out about that shrine on the Internet, and some time ago, the 'Tokyo Shinjo', which was very popular on the Internet. ”

"So this is a person or organization that is doing some mysterious activity like the 'decapitation cycle'?"

Su Qi's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"No, this ninety-nine-eighty-one should be an even older mysterious organization."

Su Qi was unfazed on the surface, and there were a row of question marks in his heart.

"Black Gate has its own way of investigating the background of the occult organization.

We first qualitatively conducted local surveys and historical documents, and then divination through the special organ of the Black Gate, the Divination House. ”

In the divination house, Su Qi heard Hans Christian Andersen mention this organ for the second time, and the first time was when he learned how Heimen set up a commission file.

"The divination house will find the roots of this mysterious organization through divination."

"What's the root cause?"

"There is no mystery that appears out of thin air, such as the formation of a forest, which always starts from the first seed, and there will always be an older generation in the birth of a person.

Everything is mysterious, peeling back the cocoon, and there is always a root source, and the divination result of the divination house is to point directly to the root.

The "little people" of the pioneer church were the root of the divination through the divination of the divination house. ”

Su Qi's heart tightened when he heard this, and then Andersen said:

"However, the divination results of the divination house this time point to 'beings that do not belong to this world.'"

“……”

Su Qi's mental activities at this time were very complicated, and he hesitated for a long time before asking.

"What does that mean?"

Before Andersen could speak, Alice, who had been drinking tea on the side, suddenly said:

"The divination results can't be wrong, 'beings who don't belong to this world', there is this concept in the family of time, it is a crazy time fault, we call it, the old days."

Andersen nodded and said:

"We think it's a mystery from that crazy time gap, a mysterious organization from the 'old days.'"

Su Qi was stunned.

What are you talking about?

Who am I? Where am I? Why am I suddenly stuffed with so many brain supplement settings by you?

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