Supernatural Political and Religious Office: Chapter 1 Corpse Fraud
As the saying goes, there are no rules. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info When you were a student, you must have had the most headache with the Political and Educational Office. They set all sorts of weird rules, and even if some of them are outrageous, you have to obey them. If you dare to disobey, you will be punished.
But... In this story, the consequences of disobeying school rules are not as simple as punishment, it may even be... It's your life!
Pavlov said: "We only live once in the world, so we should cherish our time." It is necessary to live an authentic life, to live a life worth living. In this regard, I deeply agree that life should cherish the present time and feel the preciousness of life.
Often, He Yanyurou always likes to take a walk in the back garden of the hanging sword, watching the sycamore trees open and fall, and there will always be a feeling in my heart, and I don't know how to keep the time. Birth, old age, sickness and death, all things will eventually wither, and death is irresistible to anyone.
Today is the seventh day of the cursed event.
Seven days ago, a girl left this world forever. Today, I went to her grave again, and the girl in the picture smiled at me with a big smile, as if she knew I was going to see her.
I put a bouquet of white roses in front of the tomb and lowered my head.
Many of the things I remember growing up and down like a whirlwind came up and down, and I couldn't hold back my tears. In the tears, I saw Yuxuan, her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her delicate fair skin lining her delicate waist, and suddenly I knew: For me, love is too luxurious a game......
"You're looking for me, what's the matter?" I asked, looking back at the beautiful woman standing not far away.
The woman grinned and said, "Although it is rude to disturb Mr. Lin, there are more important things to tell you now." "This beautiful woman's name is Mo Xiaoxue, don't look at her angelic face, her heart is seriously black, she is definitely a demon, she almost has two horns on her head.
"Well... It's not good for you to look for me, let's say, I'm prepared. ”
"In the early hours of this morning, Chen Buxian's body is gone." Mo Xiaoxue said solemnly, "We investigated all the surveillance footage and didn't find any figures. "I'm going to explain here, Chen Buxing's body is temporarily stored in the autopsy room, and due to some reasons, there is no surveillance video installed in it, so at most you can only find the surveillance outside the autopsy room. In other words, Chen Immortal disappeared indoors.
"You mean it's gone?" I was slightly stunned: "Did someone steal his body?" No way, no one knows where the hanging sword is, let alone steal the corpse right under everyone's nose..."I suddenly thought of something, and raised my head violently, "Wait! You mean, he cheated the corpse?! ”
Mo Xiaoxue nodded: "This is the only possibility at present, if this is the case, the purpose of his death is to be discussed." ”
I remember when I shot him in the eyebrow and shot him in the heart, and if he was still alive, it would only be possible...
"The Anomalous."
Paranormals, simply put, are people with special abilities. As subtle as it sounds, in fact, there may be one in every hundred. At present, more than a million people with special abilities can be called up from the X database of the hanging sword, and they are distributed all over the world with different identities, ages, and genders. In short, it is to tell you that the Adept One is not too much, and not too little. However, it is a pity that I, Yan Yurou and the deputy minister in front of me are not superpowers. However, that doesn't mean we're weaker than the Adepts.
There are always so many incredible things in this world, although they cannot be explained by the current science, but they are real and alive. The further back in the story, the more you will find that those absurd and bizarre things are all around us, but ordinary people can't notice them......
Mo Xiaoxue said: "The above attaches great importance to it, if Chen Immortal is really a strange person, he can quietly leave the Hanging Sword... You know, there aren't many people in this world who have that kind of strength. ”
Indeed, since the establishment of the Hanging Sword in 1991, there is only one that can easily leave the Hanging Sword.
I frowned, "What is his purpose?" He didn't hesitate to pretend to be dead in order to achieve his goal..."A thought suddenly flashed through his head, and he cursed secretly, "Damn! I'm beep--it's been calculated! ”
Mo Xiaoxue was puzzled by my reaction: "I found that my mind is not on the same channel as yours at all. ”
"He deliberately killed people with a curse in Licheng just to get our attention, because he knows that supernatural events are under our jurisdiction, and we will definitely send someone to investigate, and after that, everything will be logical." I scolded myself for being an afterthought, no wonder I always thought things were going to go so well, as if they were done on purpose. It turned out that these were all Chen Buxuan, or a part of the organizational plan behind him, which was all in their layout, but the only thing they didn't expect was that the investigator assigned would be me, Chen Buxuan Maybe it was because my relationship with Huang Yuxuan was temporary, no, maybe there was before, but he and I never expected that Huang Yuxuan would appear in the end and block the bullet for me, which also returned to the original plan by mistake. But I still don't understand one thing, their purpose is the Hanging Sword Headquarters, why do they have to go to this small city with no name? Wouldn't it be better to commit crimes in the magic capital? "I didn't expect that I would also be led by the nose by others." My eyes stopped on the picture of the tombstone again, and as a result, in the end, I still couldn't avenge you......
Mo Xiaoxue also followed my gaze to the tombstone, her eyes showed rare pity, and gently patted me on the shoulder, "Look at the point, it's all over." Life is like rape, since you can't resist, open your thighs and enjoy it! ”
My head was full of black lines: "What kind of metaphor do you have?" "The words are not coarse, why haven't I been raped over and over again by life? The wind is still blowing, the flowers are still blooming, and the sun is still rising. But some things have changed. Life is originally to grow up slowly in the wind and rain, and the more you experience, the more mature people will become. Life has to go on, don't look back, there's nothing left there.
"He has been lying in the dissection room for so many days, and you have not found anything?" ”
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