The whistle whistled for a long time, and the train that was bathed in blood, panting, and starting from Yinshan finally broke through the stars and passed through the night to complete its mission.

[Dear passengers, the station in front of the train is the terminal station of this train, Huaicheng North Station. Please prepare your belongings and get off the bus carefully. 】

【Arrival at the station, Huaicheng North Station】

Chapter 9 Interrogation

A group of people walked briskly into the carriage, and the footsteps were neat and powerful.

Their temperament is obviously different from ordinary people, with the unique smell of iron and blood of the supernatural. Uniformly dressed and well-trained. The tall and slim silver-black military uniform resembles a spear. White gloves and silver pin epaulettes reveal coldness and rigor everywhere.

Ning Weichen heard the footsteps, pulled out his fingers without hesitation, looked indifferent, and turned to leave.

The people from the Unnatural Situation Investigation Authority came in and saw such a scene-

On the ground is a C-class heretic holding his stomach and crying; The cracks and corners of the walls are full of bloody organs that have been dissolved by corpses; A thin teenager in a black T-shirt crouches down to pick up his phone.

And the person who turned around had a tight jawline, a cold look in his eyes, and a good-looking face full of anger.

This is a young, beautiful face that no one in the top level of China will be unfamiliar with.

The moment they saw Ning Weichen, the people in the Unnatural Bureau were stunned and stopped moving.

At the back of the crowd, a middle-aged man in a silver-gray suit slowly stepped forward.

Everyone automatically dispersed for him, and the middle-aged man walked to the front, his hair was half white under the light, but his temperament was kind and kind, and he smiled and said, "Young Master, welcome to Huaicheng, welcome home." ”

Ning Weichen didn't speak.

The middle-aged man did not show the slightest shock when he saw the blood on his neck and fingers. As the top housekeeper, he just kept smiling, thoughtfully handed over the unopened square scarf he carried with him, and said softly: "Young master, Madam has been waiting for you in the Qin family for a long time, should we go over first." ”

Ning Weichen didn't say a word, took the tore square scarf, and slowly wiped the blood off his fingertips.

"Steward Li, it's too early to leave."

The chief who arrived this time was a good-looking woman. She took her eyes off Ye Sheng, fell on Ning Weichen again, and said, "The heresy situation in the 44 carriage this time is special, and it may be necessary for Young Master Ning to stay and tell us something. ”

She was dressed similarly to the others, except that there was an embroidered badge on her chest that floated above the flames, and it was written in beautiful floral English A.

Steward Li's smile remained unchanged, wrinkles piled up at the corners of his eyes, but his attitude was tough: "Director Cheng is right, it is the duty of each of us to cooperate and assist in the work of the Unnatural Investigation Administration. When the young master had just returned to China, the head of our family arranged for him to come to Yinshan to contact heresies, in order to let him, who grew up abroad, cultivate the responsibility and loyalty of a Chinese citizen to the country. It's just that as you can see, our young master is now suffering from some injuries and needs to go back to deal with the wounds. ”

He remained calm in front of an A-class executive officer and smiled: "I hope you can understand that our young master has come into contact with heresy for the first time, and his lack of experience has led to the failure of the mission." The young master is still young, and staying here may not be of much help. What's more, there's another party here. ”

His gaze fell on Ye Sheng very kindly, and behind the excessive gentleness was absolute indifference and arrogance.

Steward Li said, "I believe that this kid should be able to solve all the questions you want to ask." ”

Director Cheng sat in this position at a young age, naturally he was not a vegetarian, and her red lips hooked up and refused: "Steward Li, this heresy involves the moderator story king of the seventh section of S-class heresy." You're also an A-class ability, so you should understand the seriousness of the matter. ”

Steward Li sighed and smiled, "I know what Director Cheng means. But here, it's just the breath of the king of stories. He wrote hundreds of grotesques that exist in every corner of the world, some of which we have dealt with, some of which we have not. Not every grotesque it is involved in can be called an 'S-Class event'. ”

Director Cheng smiled even more fakely, just as the two were tense.

Ning Weichen, who had not spoken, spoke.

"It's okay." He finished wiping his hands and handed the square towel to Steward Li.

Ning Weichen licked the blood on his lower lip, hid the cold and violent in the peach blossom eyes, pulled his lips and smiled, and in a blink of an eye, he was an elegant and casual nobleman, and said gently and politely: "I am willing to stay and cooperate with the investigation." ”

Steward Li was stunned for a moment, but he also nodded, smiled and stopped talking.

Ning Weichen casually brushed the hair from his ears, strode forward with straight legs, leaving a light and cold voice: "Give me time to take a bath first." ”

"Okay."

Director Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

In all fairness, she didn't want to deal with the Ning family's housekeeper at all. Especially here tonight is the mysterious heir of the Ning family, who has lived abroad since he was a child.

Steward Li smiled and left.

Director Cheng looked at the two who left and pursed his lower lip.

The team member next to her stepped forward and asked her, "Cheng Ju, what should we do now." ”

Director Cheng said: "Let's deal with the scene first, the C-class heresy of carriage 44 has not committed a crime, and it is temporarily locked up." ”

"Yes."

Director Cheng's gaze fell back on Ye Sheng, looking at the young man's thin figure and pale face. Thinking that he was an ordinary child innocently involved in this heresy, and now she must have been extremely frightened, she walked over and comforted softly: "Little friend, can you stand up now?" ”

Ye Sheng held the phone and nodded, holding his stomach and standing up.

Seeing his movements, Director Cheng's voice became softer: "I will ask someone to help you get your gift box, you can go down with me to rest for a while." ”

Ye Sheng didn't answer, all his attention was now in his belly.

He thought he would have a sharp ache or a tearing sensation or vomiting, like he had eaten something he couldn't eat before. But neither. The lump of dead flesh swallowed into the stomach and was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. And he didn't feel any discomfort other than the pain of a scrape in his throat.

Ye Sheng frowned slightly, thinking of Ning Weichen's last move.

Ning Weichen fed him and drank his own blood.

…… Is it the effect of his blood?

"Little friend?" Director Cheng shouted softly again.

Ye Sheng raised his head and looked over with tearful eyes. He can't act, but the way he comes back from his thoughts at this moment, combined with his pale and tearful face, is indeed perfect like a disaster survivor.

Director Cheng was even more pitiful. She pursed her lips, stopped asking questions, and whispered, "Let's go and rest first." ”

Ye Sheng's throat was damaged, his voice was a little low, and he asked, "What about the monster in the toilet?" ”

Cheng Ju looked at it suspiciously.

Ye Sheng said succinctly: "She saved me." ”

Cheng Ju suddenly knew who he was talking about, and said with a comforting smile: "We have always recorded the monster of the Yinshan 1444 train. Knowing that she is kind and harmless, just take it down and deal with it, it's okay. ”

Ye Sheng nodded.

Cheng Ju glanced at him with slight surprise and appreciation, full of appreciation and pity. I didn't expect this young man to encounter such a terrible thing at a young age, and his first reaction after escaping after the catastrophe was not to cry bitterly, but to care about the monster who helped him.

Such tenacity and kindness are very rare.

Ye Sheng walked out of the train station under the leadership of a group of people. At night, Huaicheng North Station is still brightly lit.

It's different from the cramped, backward and foul-smelling atmosphere of Yinshan Railway Station. Spacious, bright, brilliant and dazzling, like a huge crystal palace, showing him a gorgeous and prosperous corner of Huaicheng, an international city.

Ye Sheng's throat is uncomfortable now, his body is tired, and he keeps his head down the whole time.

He was taken into the reception center set up by the Bureau of Unnatural Sciences at Huaicheng North Station, and sat on the sofa to rest for a while.

Director Cheng handed him a glass of warm water, and Ye Sheng took it and said thank you in a dumb voice.

Director Cheng looked at him with pity.

Ye Sheng can also see her appearance clearly now, shoulder-length short hair, light makeup, soft facial features but heroic temperament.

Ye Sheng was a little uncomfortable.

He probably had far more experience dealing with ghosts than he had with people.

Director Cheng said, "You can sleep first." ”

Ye Sheng pursed his lips and said lightly: "No, do you want to ask me questions, I can answer them all now." ”

Director Cheng looked at him as if he was looking at his younger brother, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, you can take a good rest first." Don't be nervous. ”

Ye Sheng, who was not nervous at all: "......"

But he's not the one to talk to.

Sitting on the couch, leaning back, and closing his eyes slightly.

Director Cheng went out when he closed his eyes, and closed the door for him intimately.

The heat from the paper cup irons the palm of your hand.

The temperature of the indoor air conditioner is also turned on appropriately and comfortably.

The soft light makes people dizzy.

It all told him that he had gotten off that train.

It's over.

It's over.

The rune paper was all gone, the contents of his stomach were fine, and he was disconnected from all unstable elements.

Wrong.

Ye Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, opened his phone for the first time, and his dark and cold eyes fell on the app with the devil's eye logo on the shortcut key.

And it.

Looking at this app, Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment, and began to analyze the person who kept adding postscripts and follow-ups to the story.

Does the man know he has the app? Any idea he can see all the post scriptum? Were those malicious words written to him on purpose?

Ye Sheng didn't feel like it again. Because the earliest PS for fetal girls was on June 24th. And judging from the man's weird and absurd, pretended to be blind and hypocritical, and he likes to be lyrical from time to time. If you know that there is an audience, the words must be even crazier.

Ye Sheng's fingertips touched the eye on the phone. When the old man gave him this software again, he didn't show the heartache when he gave him the red talisman, which means that it is not a very precious thing. Its function is also very simple, take a photo to search, give an overview, but don't tell you any way to deal with it.

It's like an encyclopedia tool.

search, search.

Ye Sheng's fingertips gently touched the blood-red eye, as if he was touching a living monster.

He suddenly stood up and walked forward, rummaging through a small mirror on the table next to the water cooler.

Ye Sheng turned off the light and was in the dark. Turn on the front camera, hold the mirror in one hand and the phone in the other, point the phone to the mirror, open the app with memory blindness, and quickly take a photo.

This software doesn't have any flash function, so all you can shoot is darkness.

This time it's search, can you also search for things?

He turned on the light, put down the mirror, and sat back on the couch.

Click Upload photo.