doomsday exile

A man sat in an empty interrogation room, giggling nonstop outside.

"Is it still like this today?"

"Yeah, I've been pretending to be crazy and stupid, asking nothing."

Yuan Zhongxia shook his head, and was about to go in when he was patted on the shoulder by a brother in his team.

"Captain, that..."

Yuan Zhongxia looked up and found that Yan Long came in with Lu Di who was looking around.

Lu Di reached out to touch the wall, and said seriously: "The quality of the underground bunker is very good, and I can't penetrate it."

Everyone: "..."

I don't know why I was relieved!

Knowing that ghosts can pass through walls is one thing, but living with them is another. No one wants to be greeted by ghosts passing through the ceiling and walls when washing smelly socks in a public bathroom.

"Has Lu Yun settled down?" Yan Long asked instead of Lu Di.

"No problem, but apart from Hu Qin, the others don't seem to want to contact a psychiatrist. I was arguing when I left."

Yuan Zhongxia looked at Lu Di while talking.

Lu Di is very calm, with so many personalities, if he leaves, there will be no peace and harmony in the family.

Quarreling or something, it's an old routine.

"Are you here to interrogate Han Guang?" Yuan Zhongxia signaled the others in the room to leave, and then said, "I just want to go in too, and now I leave it to you."

Yan Long took the tablet, glanced at the interrogation record on it, and said casually, "I'll bring Lu Di to have a look, maybe it will make him let go."

Yuan Zhongxia had obviously read Han Guang's investigation records, and had a similar guess in his heart. Maybe Han Guang would be greatly stimulated after seeing Lu Di, and would say something useful.

"Okay, it's annoying to procrastinate like this, so I'll send it to prison as soon as possible."

Yan Long signed the interrogation record, and Lu Di glanced at it, and found that the two characters were written very beautifully, with strong strokes, and writing on the touch screen can give people a sense of majesty and strict characters.

Lu Di looked down at the gloves Professor Xia gave, so it's really time to practice calligraphy?

Yuan Zhongxia took a step back and opened the door of the interrogation room.

The man handcuffed in the middle of the room stared at the table without looking up.

"Han Guang."

The man didn't respond, just smirked.

Lu Di looked at the monitor on the ceiling of the interrogation room.

"It's okay, don't get too close to the monitor, the quality of the machines here is very good... Cough, of course, the price is high if it breaks, so be careful." Yuan Zhongxia closed the door after finishing speaking.

Han Guang felt something was wrong, and before he looked up, a brown glove stopped right in front of his nose.

Horrified, Han Guang subconsciously tilted his neck back, clenched his gloves into fists, followed closely, and was finally forced to face the ceiling.

Then his pupils constricted.

——that ghostly specter, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, looking down at him expressionlessly.

Han Guang screamed and rolled off the chair.

This is instinct, and it has nothing to do with his courage. Who can bear to look up and run into ghosts?

"you!"

After Han Guang came back to his senses, his face changed drastically.

He knew that he could no longer play dumb, so he stopped trying to hide it, and just stared at Lu Di viciously.

There was a dead silence in the interrogation room.

Yan Long sat in front of the long table with his arms folded, without saying a word.

Lu Di was floating in the air, resting his chin in boredom, controlling his gloves to "walk the villain" on the long table.

——It's the kind of very naive, walking around with the index finger and middle finger as a leg, and the palm of the glove bulges out a little, showing a high-spirited style.

Yuan Zhongxia, who was observing from outside the transparent wall: "..."

Although he knows that Lu Di and Yan Long are cooperating to put psychological pressure on Han Guang, Captain Yuan really doesn't understand the structure of the "ghost"'s brain, what is he thinking about this weird, funny and maddening gesture? from?

And Yan Long, Yuan Zhongxia originally thought that he was the person who knew Yan Long best besides Professor Xia.

But looking at the times Yan Long and the ghost got along with each other these few times, it was good, not at all, or bad, they seemed to know what the other party was going to do and how they should cooperate without discussing it.In short, there is a strange style of painting that makes people scratch their heads.

In the interrogation room, Han Guang stared straight at Lu Di.

Han Guang's mind was in a mess, and after the anger and hatred, there was great doubt.

How did the "ghost" appear here?

Isn't this the territory of the country?Wasn't it Huaxia's special execution team who caught him?

Yan Long's current body is also wearing the black combat uniform of the execution team, which is consistent with the clothes of the people Han Guang has seen these days.

Han Guang's face gradually distorted when he thought of the process of being discovered by an evil spirit for no reason, and being imprisoned after a coma.

"It turns out... so you are in the same group! The Huaxia government has known the truth for a long time? You have been concealing the news and deceiving..."

"Wait a minute."

Lu Di repeated his old trick, raised his middle finger in the brown glove, and put it in front of Han Guang's nose.

Lu Di found that this glove is really easy to use, and it can be controlled like an arm within one meter.

Han Guang was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he wanted to shake his head away from this insult, but his hands were handcuffed, and he couldn't bite the bridge of his nose when he opened his mouth, so he could only gasp for breath.

"As a victim, I want to ask why you attacked me?"

Lu Di fell to the ground and asked calmly, "I'm not with them. Have you ever seen a 'ghost' who commutes for more than four hours a day and has a rest day every month? What are the ghosts trying to do?"

Han Guang was taken aback for a moment, and then cursed angrily: "You are just an evil spirit attached to people, and the one who works hard is that little girl."

"Since you know that she has worked so hard, and you think she is just possessed by an evil spirit, why do you want to kill her?"

Lu Di paused for a moment and looked at Yan Long, who took the opportunity to say: "Your accomplice, Wang Xing, the chess piece abandoned by your organization, has made it clear that you know that there are evil spirits at the attack site, and you plan to wake them up." ?”

Lu Di continued to say cooperatively: "Your organization spreads the doomsday all over the world and wants everyone to kill each other for the ticket, so you have discovered the evil spirit and plan to use the evil spirit to kill more people? Just like your Like wives and children..."

"Shut up!"

Han Guang suddenly stood up and almost knocked his gloves flying.

He gasped for breath, staring at Lu Di as if he wanted to chop Lu Di off.

"You killed them, you killed them..."

Han Guang's shrill voice echoed in the interrogation room.

Lu Di's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed in his heart. Han Guang really believed that there was only one "evil ghost", and he was the culprit of the Donghui Middle School bombing seven years ago. He believed that the evil ghost would change bodies constantly and hide in the crowd.

"I have no choice, I can't deal with you without a body, but someone will find a way!" Han Guang laughed suddenly, "I have already sent your photo! You don't know how valuable you are, then A moth fan photo on a glass curtain wall is worth millions! No matter how powerful a monster is, it cannot escape human greed, they will tear you apart and make your life worse than death!"

Lu Di quietly watched him go crazy.

Han Guang laughed until he coughed.

At this time, Yan Long said slowly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you confess or not. We searched the house you rented, found another mobile phone, and checked all the bank accounts under your name...we also found you Bought a social platform account, so we all know what you are thinking."

Han Guang stopped laughing, the muscles on his face twitched, as if he had been extremely humiliated.

"We are checking all the accounts that have money transactions with you, no matter how many times they have been transferred or how much they have been covered up. If your source of funds is exposed, your accomplices and your instigators will be exposed sooner or later." Yan Long's body Leaning forward slightly, the voice is warning, "No matter what the motive is, you participated in and planned a terrorist attack, and you know what will happen to you."

"The end of the world is coming, and I'm not a rich man, what am I afraid of dying?!"

Han Guang yelled suddenly, he stared at Lu Di again, and laughed happily, "Is that little girl dead? You left her body and didn't absorb enough vitality. It doesn't feel good to be weak!"

Lu Di raised a question mark.

Yan Long told him in a low voice: "Han Guang posted an article on his social account, he believed that 'evil ghosts' lurk in the human brain, once the host is hurt or strongly emotionally stimulated, the evil ghost will eat the host brain, detached from the body, and devoured the souls of everyone around."

Lu Di said blankly: "I suspect he also has a ghost in his head... Oh no, I think it's a zombie. After all, this kind of monster likes to eat brains."

"cough."

Yan Long stopped it in time. After all, the interrogation room is monitored, and anyone with authority can view this record.

Han Guang may have been deceived by that terrorist organization, and those people may have problems with Lu Di's cognition. No matter what, Han Guang firmly believes in his own logic, and Lu Di is too lazy to defend himself. The unlucky guy who hit the door, what obligation does he have to explain to Han Guang and help him see the facts?

A tragedy caused by school violence, before it happened, no one took it seriously.

After the incident, because there was no explanation and it could only be treated as a natural gas explosion, no one paid attention to it. Even a person like Han Guang who was unwilling to reconcile the death of his relatives and tried his best to find out the truth finally believed that it was evil spirits.

After all, children's fights and bullying, adults don't interfere, how could it kill people?How could it kill so many people?It must be that the bullied child has a strange body, and the evil spirit is hiding on the child!

Lu Di was too lazy to look at Han Guang again, and gestured to Yuan Zhongxia who was outside.

Yuan Zhongxia looked at Yan Long, who also nodded, packed his things and prepared to leave.

Han Guang looked at their backs and smiled strangely.

The door of the interrogation room was closed again, and Yuan Zhongxia said worriedly: "Why are things getting more and more bizarre?"

From Han Guang's mouth, they got "someone wants to catch ghosts" and "ghosts are of great value". Whether it is infrasonic weapons or moths, they are obviously provided by someone, and Han Guang is just an executor.

Although everyone has already guessed the last point, most people think that they are looking at the lethality of the "evil ghost" and want to cause more damage when dealing with Lu Di. Now that Lu Di himself is of great value, what will cause competition? What's going on?

Yuan Zhongxia recalled the words Han Guang said when he went crazy.

Valuable, greedy, will be split, doomsday is approaching...

"Could it be—"

He looked up and saw that both Lu Di and Yan Long had unhappy expressions.

Especially Yan Long, whose deep anger almost turned into substance, and a violent storm was brewing in his eyes.

"The matter of the meteorite is no longer a secret among the wealthy class of the Earth Federation. Yan Long told me that pulling the meteorite failed three times... The probability of the doomsday crisis is gradually increasing."

Lu Di suddenly laughed, and this smile chilled people's hearts.

The anger made the space around him slightly distorted.

"It seems that the rich and powerful people hold the boat ticket, but they don't really want to go into exile with an uncertain future, so they want to get out of the body and become an existence like me in one step!"