Chapter Seventy-Eight: Speculation
Minister Li looked at Professor Huang again.
"The Crimson Church... Hmph..."Professor Huang snorted coldly and said, "The first time the Crimson Church appeared in our sight, it was that Dong Quan who told me. Chu Xiao also knows this. ”
"Then, in order to gain a deeper understanding of the Crimson Church, I used some means to briefly enter part of my consciousness into Dong Quan's consciousness."
"I looked through all his memories. Do you remember Maple Town? ”
Professor Huang said, looking around at a few people.
Minister Li's fingers tightened unconsciously in his cigarette.
Chu Xiao also Huo Ran raised his head.
How can you not remember .... Maplewood Town... Wang Jin... Sacrificed!
Professor Huang nodded and looked at Chu Xiao: "The corpse you brought back, the head is full of signal wires and the corpse of a man." I saw him in Dong Quande's memory. It was he who made Dong Quan drink "scarlet". ”
"After that, the investigation went into a bottleneck and there was no progress."
"This organization is mysterious and low-key. If it weren't for Dong Quan, we would never have known that there would be such an organization. They must be secretly plotting something..."
Minister Li extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and glanced at Professor Huang: "Saying so much, it's the same as not saying it." ”
"Xiao Yuan, the task of investigating the Crimson Church will be entrusted to you. Also, when you see Luo Bai, don't be reckless, notify me, you know? ”
Minister Lee's tone was one of concern.
"I... Got it. Yuan Maniac was in a bad state, she pulled her hair and buried her head deep between her arms.
Seeing the state of the Yuan madman, Minister Li glanced at Professor Huang.
Professor Huang nodded, and from under his white coat, he took out a small white pistol with a sense of technology.
Towards the meta madman, a shot was fired.
There were no deafening gunshots, no sound.
I saw that the Yuan Maniac, who was in an extremely unstable state and immediately fell into madness, collapsed on the table and fainted.
"Give her a good rest." Professor Huang explained. These words were explained to Chu Xiao.
"Chu Xiao, you did a good job this time." Minister Li looked at Chu Xiao: "Your information is very valuable, I think that this Crimson Church must be planning something in secret, and their plan must be related to Twilight City." ”
"I have a feeling .... Twilight.. Something big is going to happen soon! ”
"Lao Huang, you have to get ready."
Minister Li looked at Professor Huang again and admonished.
For many years, his keen sense of smell between life and death made him discover that this matter must not be simple!
"Okay, I see." Professor Huang nodded, his expression was extremely solemn.
"Minister Li, Professor Huang, do you think it could be that the Crimson Church is behind it, and has made some deal with those ghosts. Prepare to attack our Makuya City. Chu Xiao, who had been silent, spoke up.
"No, it can't be." Professor Huang was the first to give the results, he is an expert in this field and has a wealth of experience.
Then, Professor Huang seemed to remember something again: "By the way, ghosts have no intelligence, and it is impossible to trade." However, it is possible to boot ...."
"By the way, it must be the guide, and they are guiding those ghosts to gather together through some method. Yes, it must be. ”
"One more thing, the high walls that keep the abyss from it are weakening, and the influence of the abyss is growing. These, they're... Some of them don't act according to their instincts, and some of them should already be able to think simply. ”
"For example. A-class calamity, old man ghost...."
Professor Huang groaned, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, as if he had touched something.
"That's right!" Professor Huang clapped his hands: "I know, I know." ”
"Although some of the ghosts are now able to think, they are still very faint and almost negligible. It's nowhere near comparable to us humans. ”
"But what if someone guides them? Like what.... The Crimson Church...."
Minister Li looked at Professor Huang and was a little shocked: "Old Huang, what do you mean, make it clear." ”
"If..."Professor Huang was a little excited, maybe he was afraid, he said tremblingly, "I mean, what if, if the people of the Crimson Church are guiding the old man and the ghost to absorb other ghosts into their own ghost wall?" ”
"What will happen? There are so many ghosts living in the ghost wall.... Will.... An opportunity to become a breakthrough for the old ghost? Become an S-Class?! ”
Professor Huang's reasoning is shocking!
"You mean to say... The Crimson Church, leading other ghosts into the A-class calamity?! With the help of the power of other ghosts, let the old man ..... Become an S?this.... Is it possible? ”
"Quite possibly, my research materials, my research materials." Professor Huang muttered and ran out of the conference room quickly.
In the corridor, Professor Huang could still be heard shouting.
"Quick, data, my data."
Then, I saw that Professor Huang ran in with a large pile of materials.
"Where? Where? I remember yes. Professor Huang rummaged through it, sweating profusely.
"Where?"
"Why not?"
Minister Li looked at Professor Huang's appearance and was a little unbearable: "Old Huang, don't worry. Take your time. ”
"Strange, how could it not be?" Professor Huang muttered.
Chu Xiao was a little confused, not knowing what Professor Huang was looking for.
Professor Huang ran out again, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Professor Wong... What happened to him? Chu Xiao asked with some curiosity.
Minister Li shook his head and did not answer Chu Xiao's question: "Okay, it seems that there will be no results for a while." I'll go first, you're fine, just leave. ”
"Wait, Minister Li." Chu Xiao suddenly stopped Minister Li, who was about to leave.
"What's wrong?" Minister Li asked suspiciously.
"Minister Li, I have a question for you. I've been holding it in my heart for a long time. Chu Xiao said with some hesitation.
Minister Li tidied up his windbreaker, looked at Chu Xiao's inkblot, and was a little annoyed: "If you have something to say, why do you always grind and chirp." ”
"Uhhh That is true. Why is the West End so rich, everyone lives so chic, so happy, just like heaven on earth. ”
"And our East End, it's like a slum, where all the people are working day after day, day after day."
"Numb, boring, boring."
"Why are we not as ..... as the East End and the West End?"
"Why, do you have to divide it into three, six, nine, and so on?"
Chu Xiao asked all his questions.
Since going to the West District, these questions have been haunting Chu Xiao's heart and lingering for a long time.
Heard Chu Xiao's question.
Minister Li suddenly smiled.