Chapter 60: It's Time for Me to Start (Sunday Warm-up Tomorrow Duck !! )
Flower City.
After the emergency alarm device was pressed from the left road, there were abnormal events of varying degrees in all directions.
It's hard to say, and it's hard to say, and it's tearful to hear.
Under the adjustment of the observation center's secret Yi Anping at four o'clock, ordinary people only think that it is a riot started by some ill-intentioned elements.
At this time, the media also got different press releases for different events, and they did their best.
After that, it was the story of the comprehensive bureau's blood pressure full.
At this moment, it can be said that they are flying in the sky and running underground, and all of them are cadres from various departments of the Comprehensive Affairs Bureau.
Patrol helicopters, which are rarely seen, will see at least one fluttering by as long as someone looks up and counts down to twenty in their minds.
Helicopter.
Zuo Dao sat in the cabin and looked down, there were traces of turmoil everywhere in Huacheng, and all kinds of law enforcement vehicles were faintly visible on the ground.
"Operator Zuo, Qingchi Washington Mansion is almost here."
Amid the noisy sound of machinery, the driver shouted to the co-pilot's left lane.
The Bureau's small helicopter made it easy for the two to talk without relying on communication, and he gestured to him knowing as he looked at the familiar community below.
As the altitude decreased, the sound of the propeller and the logo of the Comprehensive Affairs Bureau spray-painted on the fuselage gradually became clear in the eyes of everyone in the community.
As a special community, it not only has four special helicopter take-off and landing fields, but also has occasional chats with property security guards, and heard that several areas of the underground garage of the community are prohibited from opening all year round.
The kind that is guarded by a serious general affairs bureau officer.
As he landed, he jumped slightly and stood on the ground, he gestured to the driver, bowed his head and walked away quickly, at which point the driver also began to set sail again and go to the next destination.
On the way back, he noticed that the residents who were strolling or the parents who were playing with their children were paying some attention, but he was not so surprised.
It seemed that they had guessed about this, and he also found that the gazes of those who didn't know were all kind, not utilitarian.
The meaning of his gaze was not difficult to distinguish for an old man like Zuo Dao, and his situation was clear in his mind.
In this information age, nothing can be completely hidden, especially this kind of thing.
If it were not for the 'cognitive modification' as the cornerstone, supplemented by all kinds of "mouth" propaganda changes, I am afraid that the whole Huayu would have been in an uproar tomorrow.
As residents of special communities, they themselves have a wide range of information channels, except for children, major family members such as spouses, usually do not fall within the scope of 'cognitive modification' at the four times of Miyi Anping.
The reason is simple, some need to be kept secret, and some don't.
The necessary knowledge is to ensure that the families of the operators are aware of the precautions.
Not to mention that when the left road came down, among those onlookers from afar, there were many retired or semi-retired internal cadres, and they were clearer than one another.
When they saw such an anomalous event happen, there was a helicopter with an operator on board, and the meaning was self-evident.
If there is such a situation within HASCO, it will only mean that the cadres who have experienced a harsh state and have no abnormal physical and mental condition will be temporarily "suspended", and only such people can have this treatment.
Everyone has a number, and the left path is naturally the same.
On the way back to his building, he met some old people who suddenly gestured to him.
It was a common sign language used by those within the Bureau.
"Welcome back"
"Salute to you"
Seeing this, Zuo Dao no longer pretended, and he replied with a solemn face in sign language.
『Responsibilities』
"Congratulations"
The seventeenth floor of the second unit of the fifth building, the home of the left road.
The door was closed, Zuo Dao leaned back on the sofa, and the paper man in his body habitually checked the surroundings of the house, and pinched his temple with one hand.
"Information explosion, ah......"
Everything that happened today, since the second descending of the rainbow bridge, seems to have nothing to do with him, and he has also become a bystander.
However, this was not the case, and he turned his head slightly lazily to look at a wall.
As he thought, a group of small paper figures came through the wall, holding hands with each other and forming a group.
Floating in it was a stone that had been blurred into the wall, a book of destiny.
Seeing this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said to himself:
"Gather the spirits in a formation—"
In the system of trickery and paper cutting, what is emphasized is not the ultimate of 'one', but the ultimate of 'many'.
Like an army of ants, nothing happens alone, and a swarm of insects panics.
Therefore, the more paper people there are, and the more carefully "upgraded", the more tricks and paper cutting abilities will be.
If there is a problem, it is that the world of the present is not the world of the left road.
Let his skills need to be explored through time, and the world for "version adaptation", which also leads to the indiscriminate application, each ability to be used, and even practice, all of them are Zuo Daolian's dreams, thinking about the hidden dangers, whether it will lead to unnecessary or even fatal trouble.
In the past few days, the 'gathering of spirits' in the paper cutting technique has completed the "version adaptation".
It's just that in the matter of the old building, he didn't show it.
The reason is also very simple, he has too few paper figures.
The role of gathering spirits into a formation is equivalent to improving the dimensions of all the abilities of the paper people themselves, and one of its most critical roles for the left path is to 'hide without a shadow', but due to the limitation of the number of paper figures, he is not sure whether he can withstand the "gaze" of the other party in this world where "big guys have from time to time, and evil gods frequently appear".
For these reasons, whether it was when fighting with the Black Shadow, or in the realm of the big-eyed beads that was confirmed to be a mysterious existence, and in the two Flower City handles that saw Lin and Bai, he did not show this ability, and avoided them all and kept them as his follow-up.
Zuo Dao also waited for the gray mist realm to completely dissipate before he used this group of little paper figures to 'gather their spirits into a array', hiding and hiding along the way, and sneakily ran back.
Zuo Dao beckoned at this time, and the two little paper figures respectively placed the book of life and the stone in front of him.
He first picked up the book of life, as if he was looking at it, but in fact he began to think about today's events.
"After today, in the future, in the 'Technique Paper Cutting', the 'Little Paper Man' that they consider to be an extension can be regarded as a completely formal activity, but there is a high probability that they will be labeled as "explosive", after all, it is "exploded" all the way.
"The only bad thing is that there will be things like Li Jia in the future, and the little paper man can't play like this unless he is completely sure, after all, if he accidentally reveals his true body, he will be forced to fall off, and it will be easy for others to lock on to myself if they have the intention to track it down.
"But, without you're a 'paper man', wouldn't someone on my left be able to eat pork and be that 'fool'? ”
Zuo Dao remembered the online novels that the world had read, and teased himself, and immediately began to think about the details of today's communication between Zang and Lin Bai.
"Li Jia and the Black Shadow Man have now taken it seriously, and their focus is all on that "existence", which actually doesn't give me a good feeling, but I can only watch slowly, and find something to do for the Black Shadow Man if it's okay......
"Looking at Zang's expression today, it feels like I'm preoccupied and duplicitous, and my philosophy in this regard seems to be inconsistent with those two people?"
Zuo Dao frowned slightly, not quite sure if his feelings were wrong, and immediately moved on to the next direction of deliberation.
He began to study and judge that if the two main departments of Huacheng did not pay much attention to the Black Shadow Man in the future, should he secretly "study" this line and make the "death omen" of the Black Shadow Man shine brightly?
So how do you cut in, and how do you get out of it smoothly afterwards, or report it reasonably?
In the middle of his thoughts, Zuo Dao's life book in his hand suddenly had a slight reaction, and he had to withdraw his mind.
Spread out and read.