Tokyo, Shibuya-ku, 12 p.m.

A hurried man walked with his head bowed in his file bag, his head bowed to make out the road with his peripheral vision, his collar raised high to hide his face.

Koizumi Masayoshi, a detective at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, is now taking citizen information to a community to exchange information.

This behavior was undoubtedly contrary to the professional ethics of the police, so he had to be careful again and again, using the name of a private detective as a disguise, carefully going to the customer's location, and trying his best to hide his face along the way, for fear of being recognized by acquaintances.

Manmei Planning Agency, located at No. 43 in Tagawa Town, is an independent building with three floors above and three floors at the bottom.

The first floor of the ground floor and the first two floors of the basement are a desolate landscape, waste cardboard boxes and waste documents are piled everywhere, exhaust fans are turning leisurely, and the air is filled with a dead smell.

"Ahem!" Changji Koizumi covered his mouth and nose and breathed through his fingers.

He quickened his pace, and when he descended the old-fashioned staircase, he was greeted by a different scene.

A deafening roar echoes here, a projector plays a blurry picture, and the viewers are silent.

In this three-story basement, in a space of tens of meters, twenty or thirty people stood densely, all quietly looking at the projection screen on the wall, they were men and women, but all of them were wearing black suits and white shirts.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the staircase, they didn't speak one by one, and turned their heads to look at the man walking down the staircase with a straight face.

The man was not surprised by this ghostly scene, he covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and held the document bag in the other, and walked directly through the crowd, to a square table in the middle, and in front of the table was a long-haired man also in a black suit.

Just looking at his appearance, you can see that his status here is obviously higher, and he is surrounded by the most spacious space in the basement, and the dense standing of moviegoers is completely polarized.

"Here's what you're asking for."

Changji Koizumi handed the file bag to the long-haired man at the square table, and it could be seen from the few drops of sweat that slipped through his sideburns that his heart was not as relaxed as it seemed.

The long-haired man turned his head slightly, glanced at the two slender eyes, and the black suit next to him instantly understood, took the document bag from his hand, and passed it over.

"Ask! The old rules, four questions. The long-haired man opened the bag with two fingers, closed it, and then turned his head and said.

Changji Koizumi took a deep breath and asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time: "What is your purpose?" What are you doing here? ”

The long-haired man was very decisive and trustworthy, and after hearing the question, he replied directly: "We are looking for the little black ball, and with it we can copy the cockroach nest." ”

"You mean, the room of the black ball?"

Changji Koizumi has obviously done his homework, he doesn't know what the cockroach nest that the other party means by the other party, but his problem is straight to the core! Instantly connected the little black ball to the room where the big black ball existed.

The long-haired man was surprised: "I know a lot, where did I hear about it?" ”

"Now I'm asking you." Changji Koizumi couldn't help but enter the state of questioning prisoners on weekdays, even in the face of unknown existence, he mercilessly resisted, trying to seize the initiative.

Although the long-haired man did not answer clearly, he still got the answer to the question just now from the other party's rhetorical question.

The other party is looking for the black ball room that only exists in the online post!

That room where legend can resurrect the dead and the dead!

Changji Koizumi frowned and continued to ask, "Where the hell is that room?" ”

The long-haired man sneered, not angry at the other party's rudeness, and after thinking about it, he looked up at the empty ceiling and said slowly, "Not in this space." ”

Not in this space? Changji Koizumi also looked up along the other party's line of sight, but he couldn't see anything, and he wondered, "What do you mean?" ”

This is still the fourth question, and it should be said that the answer just now was too vague and not clear enough, so the long-haired man did not refuse to answer: "Ordinary people can't enter that room." ”

This unreasonable sentence would definitely be confusing to others, but Changji Koizumi looked at the moving blackboard hanging on the wall next to him with understanding.

The blackboard is full of photos, although it is a candid image, but it is also very clear, there are young girls in the photos, there are also glasses uncles with vicissitudes of life, there are immature high school students, and there are young men with handsome faces.

These are all victims of previous events, including suicide, homicide, and even the controversial pair of young men suspected of being killed by a tram, who were undoubtedly dead at the time, but strangely enough, they reappeared in the world the next day to continue their lives.

Changji Koizumi judged very clearly that they were indeed dead according to the information in his hands, but in fact, there were countless objective reasons to prove that they were still alive in reality, these people were the information that the long-haired man entrusted him to collect, and he finally knew today that these resurrected dead were really related to the black ball room!

Ordinary people can't get in, only ...... Can the dead go in?!

Changji Koizumi deduced this answer almost instantly, but in the blink of an eye, he was full of curiosity about the long-haired man in front of him, they wanted to enter the room? Want to copy a cockroach nest? Could it be that they are also dead?!

"Who the hell are you?"

The long-haired man didn't answer, but said lightly, "This is the fifth question." ”

Changji pointed to the blackboard on the side and continued to ask, "Why are you also paying attention to these events?" ”

The long-haired man got up and pulled up the blackboard with a blackout cloth and smiled sideways: "Sixth." ”

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Changji Koizumi roared, although he did it with his means, but his heart was worthy of the police badge on his shoulder, all he did was to figure out those weird cases that could not be solved with common sense!

"So you want to know?" The long-haired man stepped forward slowly, tilted his head to look at the invincible intelligence officer, and took out another photo from his arms: "Then help me investigate the person again, and I will answer your four questions again." ”

Changji Koizumi took a deep breath, he knew the rules of men very well, and he was too anxious just now.

After pressing his eagerness to learn, he took the photo and looked at it, only to see that the photo showed a tall man in a black trench coat, carrying a large bag of duffel bags, and was taking a train.

"Understood. What about the next deal? ”

"Still here."

The long-haired man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, not caring at all whether the place was exposed or not.

"Good!"

Changji Koizumi left, with a missing document bag in his hand and an extra photo in his pocket, and with known answers and more questions, he returned to the police station and began to search for the man in the photo.

"Smack!" The long-haired man clapped his hands, turned off the projector on the table, and the twenty or thirty black suits on the field retreated to the surroundings very regularly, and pulled out a long box covered by a black cloth cage from the corner.

The long-haired man wrapped his hands around his hands and took out a small black ball the size of a palm from his arms, he looked sideways at the unmanned stairs, rubbed his fingers against the black ball and whispered, "Strange, why didn't that guy come......"

"Woohoo! Woo~~"

As the long box approached, the sound that had been covered by the projector was very clearly exposed, and there was actually someone calling inside.

"Whoa!" A black suit stepped forward and lifted the black cloth, revealing the light of the basement, and it could be seen that under the black cloth was actually an iron cage, in which was a tall woman who was tied hands and feet and sealed her mouth with duct tape.

The long-haired man walked forward slowly, leaned down, reached in with his left hand, ripped off the tape from the woman's mouth, held the black ball in front of him, and asked the woman, "Tell me, how to get in." ”

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about, I really don't know! ”

The woman screamed in panic, she shook her head vigorously, her expression was very sincere, and her highly recognizable face could be seen through her messy hair.

If the black suit present is not an alien, I'm afraid that there are guys who can't help but come up and kiss Fangze, because this woman is the most popular advertising diva in Japan today, Ayukawa Eiriko, her photo is on the radio, in the building, and everywhere in the subway, her face and figure are almost a business card of the event.

"Smack!" The long-haired man slapped her hard, and the slap was not very heavy due to the gap in the iron cage.

"Don't know? It's on you, and you're clearly completing the above requirements, so what are you pretending to be confused about? ”

Ying Lizi was about to cry when she was aggrieved, she did receive a gift box from the mailbox yesterday, which contained this black ball, but she obviously threw it away and went to sleep, why was she caught here when she woke up, and she was forced to ask this little black ball with a mysterious origin.

God is pitiful, she should have made an announcement today, but now that everything is in vain, she may be in greater danger, this man and all the people around him, none of them have the slightest pity for themselves, and the gaze that seems to be looking at pigs and dogs makes her extremely uncomfortable.

"I, I really don't know, please, please let me go. Do you want money, I have money, I have a lot of money, I can give it to you. Ying Lizi begged, but the man was not moved at all, not even his eyes changed, she gritted her teeth, took out another weight and continued to plead: "I have a good figure, I can do anything, please let me go, okay?!" ”

"Huh." The long-haired man got up with a smile, took out the document bag from the table, opened it, and saw that it was full of all the information of this woman, from birth to the present, in great detail.

He read calmly: "Ayukawa Eiriko, there was a car accident on the night of returning to the hotel from the set two years ago, the vehicle fell off the cliff and the bones were gone, but the next day she miraculously appeared at her home 142 kilometers away from the crime site, unscathed. ”

"Now, you can still say that you don't know anything?"