Fang Zhe, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, because he had another nightmare, and also because the car was stopped.

This is a high-speed service area, so it can be seen that it has not yet reached Longshi City, but it should be close.

Because it was summer, the sky was already getting brighter, and the surroundings were quiet.

Zheng Siming got out of the car, he moved his sore neck, drove for four or five hours in a row, and took a break in the middle, even if the out-of-control person has an increase in physical function, he will feel tired.

After all, it's best not to drive long distances.

Fang Zhe also got out of the car and moved his body, he didn't have a driver's license and felt very lucky, at least the drudgery of driving was not his turn.

"What do you want to eat?" Zheng Siming suddenly spoke.

"Let's take a look." Fang Zhe walked in the direction of the convenience store.

The shop was full of air conditioning, Fang Zhe quickly chose a boiled corn and a hot dog, and he suddenly remembered Xiao Hei, the poor stray dog.

When he was in Fengze City, the owner of the pet store called him, but because he was busy with the case at the time, he could only temporarily keep Xiao Hei in the pet store, and the boss agreed very simply.

Fang Zhe, who was about to pay, suddenly found that Zheng Siming was still standing in place, with a tangled face.

"Difficulty choosing?"

Fang Zhe asked tentatively, but he didn't expect Zheng Siming to nod his head directly.

He remembered that Yang Haixin once said that not all people who are out of control are crazy people with mental illness or mental problems, and some people who have suffered major blows or have had particularly painful experiences may also become out of control.

When the first runaway in this world was born, no one knows. Yang Haixin only said that it was very strange, as modern science and technology became more and more developed, people's living standards gradually improved, and the number of people out of control increased instead of decreasing.

Slowly, there were more strange cases, and slowly, some kind of balance began to be out of balance.

The Abnormal Crime Handling Bureau was established, and those who lost control were specially controlled.

It's just that the effect is not particularly good.

Fang Zhe asked Yang Haixin why he became out of control, and all he got was the smoke spit out by the other party.

With his thoughts retracted, Fang Zhe decided to help Zheng Siming choose breakfast, and then the cashier overheard a conversation.

"Bread?"

"I don't really want to eat it."

"Like me? Corn heating dogs? ”

"I don't like corn."

"Tea eggs? Bun? ”

"I can't get enough to eat."

"Pastry?"

"I'm tired of eating."

"Then you eat."

"You!"

In the end, Fang Zhe paid and walked out of the convenience store, he was holding a corn cob in one hand and a hot dog in the other, eating happily. And Zheng Siming followed behind with some resentment, he looked at the bag of bread in his hand that was forcibly stuffed by the other party, and suddenly felt a little out of appetite.

"I'm curious, why did you become out of control, if it's inconvenient, I can't say it, I'm just curious."

Fang Zhe aimed the very clean corn cob in his hand at the trash can and made a one-handed shooting motion, and when the corn cob fell into the bucket accurately, he asked this question.

"I don't know, I checked it when I entered the bureau, and the results were abnormally selected, and there were three kinds of abnormal selection difficulties, cleanliness, and pathological nostalgia, but the last one was the most serious."

Zheng Siming gnawed on the bread expressionlessly, he didn't hide his situation at all, which surprised Fang Zhe.

It stands to reason that the average person hides the dark side of this symbolic psyche, such as himself.

However, Fang Zhe thought about it again, how could a person who was out of control be an ordinary person.

He continued to ask with some curiosity: "What is morbid nostalgia like?" That's why you've been wearing a costume because of this? ”

Who knows, Zheng Siming shook his head directly: "I wear ancient costumes purely because, they say that they look good in this way, and I don't bother to choose what to wear." ”

Fang Zhe rolled his eyes, but he had to admit that Zheng Siming was indeed very handsome, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a three-dimensional sense of Westerners' facial features, and he thought he was a mixed-race child when he saw it for the first time. is nearly 1.8 meters tall, thin and thin, and has long hair, which is a proper male lead actor in costume dramas.

"But don't you think it's very inconvenient for you to dress like this, and it's easy to attract the attention of others, which is not good for our work."

Zheng Siming nodded, not negating Fang Zhe's words.

"Then where is your sick nostalgia embodied?" Fang Zhe asked again.

Zheng Siming thought for a while, and then took out a mobile phone from his cuff, yes, it was a brick mobile phone with old-fashioned buttons: "I don't know why, I feel anxious when I come into contact with new things, I like to listen to some old songs when I listen to songs, and I like to watch movies from decades ago." ”

Hearing this, Fang Zhe suddenly remembered that when he was in the car, he played all the trendy songs he heard when he was a child, and now they are all classic old songs.

"This... It's kind of interesting. ”

Fang Zhe originally wanted to ask how he could accept driving, after all, this luxury car was the latest. However, this idea was quickly dispelled by him, as he did not want to walk to Dragonstone City.

The car started and continued to move towards Longshi City, this time, Zheng Siming agreed to Fang Zhe to sit in the passenger seat.

The road was very boring, and the two chatted without a word, and Fang Zhe found that Zheng Siming's guy looked cold on the surface, but he was actually quite simple, and the two were not a few years apart.

"The headquarters of the Abnormal Crime Handling Bureau is located in Jinjing City, and the branch is in Shencheng. There are a total of 35 sub-bureaus, and our Haixi City is the 15th sub-bureau, and the headquarters of the bureau is in Licheng City. ”

"There are three branches under the General Directorate, the Command Operations Department, the Surveillance Containment Department, and the Psychiatric Research Center. We belong to the Command Operations Department, and the other two departments have a mutually supportive relationship. There are regulations in the bureau that before any action is carried out, there must be a study report sent by the Psychiatric Research Center, or a surveillance report sent by the Department of Surveillance and Containment, and one of the two must be allowed, otherwise direct action is not allowed, and unless there is a major case, the headquarters will allow the local sub-bureau to direct the operation department to directly carry out the task. ”

While driving the car, Zheng Siming explained to Fang Zhe the basic common sense in the Abnormal Crime Handling Bureau, which Yang Haixin explained before leaving.

Only then did Fang Zhe understand that on the night of the butcher's shop, those staff in white clothes belonged to the Psychiatric Research Center, and those who were responsible for monitoring and raising the cordon were monitoring the Containment Department.

The three parts carry out their own tasks with each other, cooperating with each other, one to catch, one to monitor, and one to contain and study.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhe asked again: "Then why is the Surveillance and Containment Department in charge of containment, and the Psychiatric Research Center is also in charge of containment?" ”

Zheng Siming thought for a moment and said: "No, the Psychiatric Research Center is generally not responsible for the containment of out-of-control people, they will only conduct containment and research on some out-of-control people with a high level of danger, and under normal circumstances, most of the out-of-control people are handled by the monitoring and containment department." ”

Soon, he added: "Now there are more and more people who are out of control, and the danger level has also increased, especially when it comes to the B-level runaways, they can all use abilities, and even their magnetic bands will affect the magnetic field, and some strange things will happen." Ordinary thermal weapons will not work against them at all, and only those who are out of control can deal with those who are out of control. The Spiritual Research Center is responsible for studying them and taking corresponding measures to deal with them. For example, the smart watch we wear in our hands is the research result of their center. ”

Fang Zhe really wanted to say, ", a mushroom cloud for them to call Dad." However, he did not say it without heart, because he knew that there would be many ordinary people accompanying him to the funeral.

Yang Haixin once said to Fang Zhe that the higher the danger level, the reason why the runaway is dangerous is because they are cunning, smart, and good at disguising themselves as ordinary people, and then blending in the crowd, and even some runaway people are famous figures in a certain field.

The more elite and upper-class characters are, the more runaways lurk in them.

Generally, they have a very high risk factor and cannot move easily.

Zheng Siming didn't care about Fang Zhe who was in deep thought, he continued to do what the leader explained: "The general process of our processing bureau is to find out the out-of-control, monitor the out-of-control, send the report to the Psychiatric Research Center for research, and then conduct a comprehensive assessment and analysis according to the three levels, if it is necessary to arrest, the research center will send the report to our command and operation department to carry out arrest and containment." Therefore, under normal circumstances, we will take action after receiving the assessment report of the Psychiatric Research Center, unless there is an uncontrollable change in the out-of-control person, and the Surveillance and Containment Department will directly bypass the Psychiatric Research Center and send a direct report to our Operations Department. ”

"Three levels? Which three? Fang Zhe tilted his head to ask, but he quickly withdrew his gaze, because the driver's side face was too handsome, and his eyes flashed.

"The level of danger of the out-of-control, the level of surveillance risk, and the level of disturbance and arrest." (Note)

"I see, then you just said that the runaway with a high risk factor, their magnetic bands will also affect the magnetic field, and strange things will happen? What kind of weirdness is it? Fang Zhe asked again.

At this time, Zheng Siming suddenly turned his head: "Have you heard of the supernatural incident?" ”

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