It's both real and illusory
"Listen, the asylum doesn't need to have people who have been in contact with the heathen, and it doesn't need the magic of the heathen, do you hear me?"
I looked at the orange cat director and asked, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?" ”
The orange cat chief licked his hand, then brushed the hair from his face, and said, "You should know." ”
The cold temperament from the inside out rushed straight to me, and I couldn't help but be in awe: "Yes, I know." ”
As time passed, I learned more about the world.
There are gods in this world, and they have existed in this universe since ancient times.
As for where they were, even D-7 did not know, except for a book called the Necronomicon that had seen the summoning of the gods, but since the original manuscript of the Necronomicon had disappeared, all the completed Necronomicon books that existed in the world were mutilated.
Without thinking, I asked, "Are ghosts real?" ”
"Don't touch those infidel things, never!"
I walked out the door, and the best thing I saw was the smile on the orange cat's face.
"By the way, level1 is looking for you."
I looked to the side and saw that Elena was staring at the picture of herself on her phone.
"What's wrong? So narcissistic? I looked at her face and felt bad.
"What's wrong with my face? Is it still so swollen? Did you meet a suspect last night? ”
I hurried to the elevator and ignored her question.
It was still the same familiar room, except for a book with a green border on the table.
“c-014! Do you want to know the truth? ”
I looked at the book, then took my card and said, "No, I already know it from the director." ”
He turned around and said with a smile, "The director is not a good person, you should know when the task force members die." ”
I looked at the kind smile on his face and replied, "So what?" It wasn't me who died, anyway. ”
I knew the stupidity of what I was saying, so I said in my heart, "I'm sorry, there's something really wrong with the person in front of me." ”
"Really? Do you know the news from your family? ”
My heart throbbed for a moment, and then I asked nervously, "What's going on at home?" ”
"Your mother passed away, without warning! The death was weird. ”
I asked angrily, "Did you do it?" You can do whatever you want me to do, don't persecute my family! ”
"I guess you've misunderstood something."
He sat down, then pushed the green book over.
"We're in the same group, and the director has a secret to hide from you!"
I don't want to get involved in the strife between them, but there seems to be only one way to go right now, and that is to follow his word.
"What do you mean?" I looked at the book and turned the first page.
It was empty, nothing was written, only white paper as white as jade.
"One of the uses of this book is that it can make those entities die."
I looked him in the eye and remembered the little girl in red.
"I want to know how to use it! Is that right? He took a knife out of a drawer and placed it on the table.
"How do you use it?" I looked at the knife and picked it up.
"Isn't that a good way to protect yourself? Every time I come back to life, I feel like I've lost something, and it's better if I don't die! As I thought so, I saw the smile on his face grow more and more pronounced.
"You just have to remember in your heart who you want to kill! Then stab the book with a knife, as long as it is a sharp object. ”
I looked at the book and forgot all about what the director had said.
……
As the car drove down the road, I listened to the sound on the walkie-talkie and drove off into the field.
"The goal is ...... There is no movement now. ”
"How do you know? Is the containment so powerful? "I carried the knife around my waist and the book in my armpit.
"D-7! You won't forget, will you? There was a burst of laughter over the intercom.
I looked at the positioning sent from my mobile phone, and then stepped on the accelerator, but after stepping on the accelerator, I scolded: "Gan! So much money gone! ”
The car slowly drove into the lane, and the shaded green trees covered the car perfectly.
I quietly got out of the car and hugged the book to my chest.
"Girl, why are you back?"
I sneakily poked my head out and looked at the man inside and the girl in red next to him.
"Dad, they don't want me."
The two of them sat around a fire with a red plastic bag next to it.
They live in a dilapidated plastic hut with walls barely boarded out of the wind.
Despite the harsh surroundings, the faces of the two were filled with happy smiles.
I looked at the iron pot on the ground, but it contained a pot of porridge without any nutrients.
"Girl, look what Daddy bought you!"
I watched the man pull out a peach from the plastic bag, and then I saw the man smile and say, "Girl, it took a lot of effort for Daddy to buy it." ”
The girl smiled and took the peach, then broke it in half, half to the man and half to herself.
"Girl, Daddy eats, you eat."
I looked at the man's thin chest against his back, and he was completely different from Chen Jianwu in the photo.
"No!" The girl's face was so rich in expression.
I looked into the depths of the plastic shed, only to see a few people lying there.
I hurriedly pulled out my knife and rushed forward.
"Who are you? How do you know I'm here? The man took the girl behind him and picked up a stick.
"Are you Chen Jianwu?" I hid the green book behind my back.
"Hey, hey! It turned out to be a comrade policeman! Didn't you say I wasn't a suspect? He recognized my uniform and threw the stick into the fire.
"What's going on with those people?" I asked, pointing to the man lying in the depths of the plastic shed.
"That's food! It was given to my daughter by those big families! Look. ”
He walked into the crowd, then lifted the clothes of one of them and said, "These are all rice!" ”
I blinked, and the pile of people in front of me turned into bags and bags of grain.
"That's right, comrade policeman! Those people's hearts are so good! He smiled at me and said, "I don't believe you, take a look!" ”
I put the knife up tremblingly, and then slashed hard, and white rice flowed out of it.
"That's right, comrade policeman! Why don't you have a bite to eat? He smiled and brushed the pot of porridge in the distance, and then filled it with a pot full of rice.
"I'll give you a taste of the porridge I made myself! Girl! Go get some meat from the plastic bag over there! ”
I looked at the bag of rice and couldn't tell if it was a person or if it was a person in the bag.