Chapter 593, Supernatural Archives Bureau

The next day, we were in the classroom. The head teacher announced that there was a transfer of students. This time, the transfer students are a boy and a girl. The man was handsome and indifferent, and he was wearing a black trench coat. And the girls are well-behaved and cute, and youthful and energetic. People can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

"Everyone welcomes transfer students, one of them is named Xue Junxiong, and the other is called Xue Cairong. It's a brother and sister. I hope you will take care of them. ”

After the head teacher finished speaking. The boys' eyes generally looked at Xue Cairong. The girl looked at Xue Junxiong. I have to admit that this brother and sister are very handsome. Whether it's an older brother or a younger sister, they are very good-looking.

Xue Junxiong stood on the podium with an extremely cold expression. Then he glanced those eyes behind our entire class. I silently took my sister and made it to the row next to me.

There happened to be no one sitting in this row, and when Xue Junxiong slowly walked up to me, I frowned slightly. Because I vaguely felt the ghost aura transmitted from him.

This Xue Junxiong is definitely not an ordinary person! My heart sank. Xue Junxiong glanced at me thoughtfully, and then sat down with his sister.

At this time, classes have just begun. I continued to talk to Ye Ruoxue. There was some surprise in his words: "This pair of brothers who have just transferred to another school is weird!" ”

"Weird? What can be weird, do you have a crush on his sister? Looking for so many reasons? Ye Ruoxue glanced at me, her eyes full of distrust.

"It's true, the brother and sister didn't transfer to another school a long time ago, but at this time. Maybe the one who came was not good. I said with a frown. Hearing me say this, Ye Ruoxue was also curious: "This pair of brothers and sisters is extraordinary at first glance. Maybe I'm here to investigate. ”

While we were talking, a note was thrown in front of me. And the person who still wrote the note was Xue Junxiong. I took the note and opened it, and my pupils shrank.

"Hello, Zhang Wei."

I bowed my head silently, then wrote a note saying, "Who are you?" How do you know my name? ”

"These things, after class, come to the rooftop, we can go and discuss." Xue Junxiong gave such a reply.

Then we didn't keep the note, but we kept our own peace. But I was very confused in my heart. Because how did Xue Junxiong know my name? He must be new here, so why did he ask for my name?

With doubts, the lesson passed quickly. After class, I walked to the rooftop. And Xue Junxiong also followed. None of us made a sound while walking.

My eyes were secretly on Xue Junxiong, who was handsome and wearing a black trench coat. It looks cold and handsome. Although there is some silence. But it's a beautiful boy.

And the most surprising thing for me. It's still a faint ghostly aura all over his body. However, since he can let me see the ghost qi, it means that his strength is not as strong as mine. Because in the ghost world.

The difference between the strong and the weak lies in the size of the ghost, which can be felt from a long distance. Especially after reaching the True Soul Realm, the ghost qi will be more condensed, and a slight difference at that time may determine life and death.

When I came to the rooftop, I turned my head to look at Xue Junxiong: "Can you tell me now, why do you know my name?" ”

"Absolutely. First of all, my name is Xue Junxiong. He is a member of the Paranormal Archives Bureau. Xue Junxiong stretched out his hand and said.

I shook his hand, and then said, "The Supernatural Archives Bureau, this is the first time I've heard of it. ”

"It's no surprise that you haven't heard of it, because the Supernatural Archives are very hidden. But we know all about you, and we're one of the few who can escape from such a powerful curse. You have caught our attention. Xue Junxiong said.

"I remember, you're official?" I looked at him and asked. But I remembered that I had spent some time in the hospital as a survivor of the human head balloon disaster. Flutter and pounce.

"In short, we are very powerful, so to speak. This time we're here. I also hope that you can cooperate. Xue Junxiong said with a smile.

Hear his words. I sneered, "If your forces are really very strong, why would you send people like you?" As far as I can see, your strength is not strong. ”

Hearing me say this, Xue Junxiong was a little embarrassed, but said, "Okay, I'm just the first batch of people. There are others who will come to this school in the future. And in different classes. ”

"Alright, stop your boring lies. Do you know what I've been through? I looked at Xue Junxiong and said coldly. Every time I talk about my experience, I feel a lot of pain.

In my former hometown, countless people died in that disaster, and I don't know how many. But there was nothing I could do. can only watch, and then flee in humiliation.

"I know it's all in your files. You are one of the people who survived the strongest curse twice in a row. Xue Junxiong looked at me and said seriously.

"Why, then, were you reluctant to help us in the first place? Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many deaths. I looked at Xue Junxiong and asked. Hearing my words, Xue Junxiong shook his head with an embarrassed face: "We can't help it, it wasn't just your city that had a problem at that time. There are also some really big cities, and we've done our best. ”

"I know, and I don't blame you." I said abruptly, "It looks like you're not much worse off than we are." ”

Hearing me say this, Xue Junxiong sighed, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, let's be honest." In the last disaster, the Paranormal Archives Bureau was hit hard, and I don't know how many people died. Therefore, this time such a dangerous mission can only send a little minion like me. ”

"Come, sit down." I sat on the side and pointed to the steps. Then the two of us sat side by side. We started talking.

"The Supernatural Archives Bureau is officially established to deal with all kinds of supernatural events. Some supernatural incidents that the police can't solve can be solved by us. But you, as an escapee, should also know how exaggerated some paranormal events are. That's not a few dead people. In order to save, we can only risk our lives. Therefore, every time a thing is solved, some people die. ”

"Now in the Supernatural Archives Bureau, except for some old immortals, there is only a group of us left." Xue Junxiong said with a bitter face.

"You're finally telling the truth, don't try to fool me." I glanced at him and said.

"How about it, Zhang Wei, would you like to join us?" Xue Junxiong said.

"I don't want to." I said it directly.

"Why? Your abilities are strong and you can save a lot of people. Xue Junxiong said incomprehensibly.

"I'm a selfish person, and other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with me. I can only do what I can. I waved my hand and said in a tired voice, "Honestly, I admire you." But admiration is one aspect. But I don't want to join you. ”

"Yes, in this world, there is no benefit to being a hero. Especially the heroes behind the scenes, no one will remember them at all. Xue Junxiong said self-deprecatingly, with a smile on his face: "No matter what, I hope you can assist us this time." ”

"No problem, as long as you don't let me die." I was blunt.

"Rest assured, it won't be that bad." Xue Junxiong looked at me with a smile, and then said, "According to my information, there is a pervert in this high school who specializes in hunting female high school students. And they have great power. And there is nothing that puzzles me more than the person who instructed them. ”

"You mean the king?" I asked.

"Yes. King. Xue Junxiong said.

"I don't know much about the king. But he should be the same powerful being as I have experienced before. He relied on the means of school communication to dominate most of the teachers in the entire school. According to what I know. Many of the teachers in the middle and high school sections were slaves of the king. I said.

"Slave? It's really troublesome. Xue Junxiong said with a frown, and then said with a bitter face: "Actually, the difficulty of this mission is too high, I was sent here to chase ducks to the shelves." ”