Pollutant recycling site

When performing missions together, most of the people would look at Zhou Yan and listen to his opinions. Now that there is a legendary investigator in the team, the investigator couldn't think of it for a while. Who should listen to whom.

Fortunately, Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao stood together, and everyone simply watched it together.

Noticing that some eyes were on him, Lu Chenzhao glanced at him and said with a smile: "What are you looking at me for? I came here to play out of boredom, and I'm not a member of your executive team. You don't expect me to make decisions, do you?" ?”

"Let's go get the paper. Not every time we perform a task, someone will come to pick it up. The task must be on that piece of paper." Bai Mi was about to move, trying to pull Lin Luoxin towards the city gate.

Lin Luoxin grabbed him forcefully: "The boss hasn't said anything yet, why are you in a hurry, what did you agree to do?"

Bai Mi shut up.

"I said that before I die, no one will die except for the investigator who is looking for death." Zhou Yan said coldly, "I'll get that piece of paper."

"I will do similar things in the future, so you'd better not take action." The air was still humid, and Zhou Yan walked slowly, as if covered with a hazy layer of water vapor, cool and warm.

The white paper rattled in the wind, and the end was blown up, blocking the part attached to the city gate. Zhou Yan reached out to take it, and the white paper at the bottom was completely stuck to the upper part, as if he was afraid of Zhou Yan. Take it down from the city gate.

Zhou Yan gave up taking it from the bottom, and stretched his hand directly to the upper part of the white paper. The moment his fingertips stuck to the white paper, the whole city gate trembled. It didn't sound like fear, but cheers.

Even if they were cheering, the movement sounded scary. The investigators standing in the distance all showed worried expressions. They were about to remind Zhou Yan to avoid it and take it later when he tore off the white paper. A good sheet of paper, turned into two halves.

Nothing will happen, will it?

Nothing happened, under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Yan came back with a calm expression.

Bai Mi quietly tugged on Lin Luoxin's sleeve, and complained in a low voice: "Why do I feel that Captain Zhou is more deadly than me and you?"

Lin Luoxin said frankly: "Don't be afraid, Captain Zhou is very fateful, as long as you can't die, you can keep dying."

It doesn't matter if the paper is torn, it can still be seen when put together.

Zhou Yan naturally handed half of the paper to Lu Chenzhao, and put the other half in his hand. Putting it together, it became a complete content.

The pollutant Lu Chenzhao was not there, so even if the investigators were a little afraid of Zhou Yan and the seniors, they would not dare to approach them. At least they could stand nearby and read the contents of the paper without Ning Luan thinking about it.

Wrapped in the humid air, the words on the paper did not smudge, it was very clear, and everyone could see everything clearly at a glance.

"Our eternal gods,

Master of endless nightmares,

traveler of eternity,

you sleep,

As the light that shines on us falls and perishes,

you fall,

Like the dry and barren land that raised us,

I beg you to come back,

I beg you to once again take pity on this land you loved,

Ask the light of the temple to shine on the mountain again. "

Everyone involuntarily recited it silently, probably at the moment when they finished the recitation, the humid air turned into fine raindrops and rustled down, and the white paper held by Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao burned out of thin air, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The moment the ashes fell to the ground, there was a long and vague voice in everyone's minds.

"The day I wake up, the day when the heavy rain is about to come, and the day when the temple reappears."

"Ding--"

The familiar prompt sounded at the same time, and the voice of Lu Chenzhao's mobile phone was mixed in, but no one noticed.

[Dear investigator, the temple reappears, when the evil god believers pass the test of the temple, it is the time when the sleeping evil god wakes up.Please join them as believers of the evil gods, go through many trials with them, stop them at the last moment, and completely cut off the possibility of the evil gods awakening.I wish you success in your mission and happy every day! 】

After reading the official news from the recycling yard, many investigators thought so.

To stop the evil gods from awakening is to prevent the evil gods from waking up. Wouldn’t it be good to take them away before the evil gods believers start to make trouble? Why do you have to help them go through most of the trials first, and then stop them? Difficulty?The workload has also increased.

But these investigators did not include Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao.

All the investigators, including Ning Luan, were just looking at their phones and complaining, not paying attention to their situation. Zhou Yan took a step towards Lu Chenzhao and whispered, "If the words in the front point to the evil... It's me, I'm awake."

"As far as I know, you are not fully awakened, and it is impossible to be fully awakened without a body." Lu Chenzhao has dealt with the black box before. It has always had its own ideas, "The black box originally belonged to you, maybe its obsession is to completely resurrect you?"

When Lu Chenzhao said these words, Zhou Yan had an inexplicable intuition, and said it out with a slight frown: "If I am fully resurrected, I will not be me anymore."

Lu Chenzhao wanted to raise his hand to smooth Zhou Yan's frown, and wanted to comfort him in various ways he had used before, but his current status was inconvenient to do that, at least for the time being: "Zhou Yan, I suddenly I feel that it is not a good idea to complete the mission with you in this capacity."

"As long as you don't want to, the evil god won't be fully resurrected, not to mention, this is our task." Lu Chenzhao lowered his hands and thought for a while, then said, "Of course, if you want..."

"I don't want to." Zhou Yan guessed what Lu Chenzhao wanted to say, and interrupted directly, "What happened? You told me this is your world, but you don't seem to understand it."

"The cemetery is mine. As for this place..." Lu Chenzhao considered carefully, "It is more appropriate to describe it as the world shared by me and the black box. Although it is shared, I cannot control it, nor can I use it."

Zhou Yan followed Lu Chenzhao's words and thought of something else: "You can evolve a cemetery, have you already become an anonymous pre-acquisition?"

Lu Chenzhao fell silent: "Well, but this book is very special..."

Lu Chenzhao dragged his tone and didn't intend to continue. Zhou Yan guessed that he wanted to ask himself, so he opened his mouth: "Did you embed it in the task of the black box?"

"It's not worth making me think it's special..." Lu Chenzhao glanced down at the left pocket of Zhou Yan's camel-colored coat, "Zhou Yan, the reason why it is special is because it is your task and belongs to you alone. "

In the left pocket of Zhou Yan's coat, there was only the white note with two sentences written on it that Lu Chenzhao asked him to take.

Zhou Yan reached into his pocket and touched the thin piece of paper, he was a little nervous.

Lu Chenzhao raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction, and noticed that other people were looking at him, so he changed his address before speaking: "Captain Zhou is very smart, it seems that you already know what your mission is."

-Zhou Yan, please look at me, keep looking at me, just look at me.

Zhou Yan silently recited this sentence in his heart, which he remembered firmly after reading it once, and looked deeply into Lu Chenzhao's eyes.

Lu Chenzhao said meaningfully: "This task looks simple, but it is difficult to complete it 100%. Captain Zhou must work hard, otherwise, the pollutants that could have been brought back to the recycling site will be left here forever .”

Ning Luan thought that what they were talking about was about the black box, so he couldn't help but said, "Senior, don't touch our captain's eyebrows, the black box is very important to the recycling yard, and it is also very important to Captain Zhou and me. We must Take it back."

Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yan: "How important is it?"

Both Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao knew in their hearts that what Lu Chenzhao asked was not about the black box.

"It's very important." Zhou Yan's eyes were firm, and his expression and tone of voice were particularly convincing. "To me, there is no one more important than him in this world."

Ning Luan was dumbfounded when he heard that: "???"

Team Zhou, even if the black box is used to seal Boss Lu and is very important to him, you can't think that the black box is more important than him, right? ?

Ning Luan held back for a long time, but couldn't help reminding Zhou Yan quietly: "Captain Zhou, I think your perception of you is not right. According to my observation, the black box is not as important to you as Big Brother Lu. of."

Zhou Yan followed up with Ning Luan's question and fully implemented his answer to Lu Chenzhao: "Of course the black box is not as important as Lu Chenzhao."

Ning Luan was even more confused. If this was Zhou Yan's answer, then what was Team Zhou's answer to his senior that he had just heard? Was it a hallucination?

"It's strange, I have a red dot on my hand." Chang Minghao of the Miyue team stretched out his right hand to show the investigators, "Do you have any? I was only looking at my phone just now, and I didn't know the red dot." When did the dot appear."

All the investigators checked the backs of their hands one after another. Including Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao, everyone had a red solid circle with a diameter of about one centimeter on the back of their right hand.

Zhou Yan quickly made a guess: "Maybe it has something to do with our identities."

The task sent by the recycling yard is not difficult to understand. After discussing with the members of his own team, the investigators all know what the task is.

Zhou Yan said so, and they guessed the next move.

Wen Bing pushed the long red wavy hair draped over his shoulders to the back of his head, casually tied it into a ponytail, and asked, "What we have to do is to find out where the other believers of the evil god are, and act together with them?"

As soon as Wen Bing finished speaking, everyone saw two people in red robes poking their heads out of the alleyway in front, and quickly shrank back.

"There's someone over there!"

Song Yu shouted and chased after him first.

Behind him was Bai Mi, a member of the two tiger squads. The girl looked at Wen Wen quietly, and her explosive power was stronger than Song Yu's in an instant. She rushed in front of Song Yu and turned into the alley first.

"Damn! There are a lot of people in the alley!"

Bai Mi ran out of the alleyway like a cannonball, heading straight for Zhou Yan and the others.

Following her were more than 20 people wearing red robes, with most of their faces blocked by hoods.

Their movements were very slow, like running, Bai Mi ran back and stood panting, they only "run" half of the way.

Seeing their thin wrists and ankles exposed outside the red robes, the investigators guessed why their speed was so slow.

Because of hunger, because of malnutrition.

The person "running" at the front slowed down and raised his head slowly, revealing a skinny face.

He is really too thin, and there are many wrinkles on his face. Just looking at his eyebrows and eyes, his maximum age will not be more than fifty, but if you refer to other places, you will feel that he looks like an old man.

Most of the investigator's hands were hanging by his sides, his eyes flicked over the right hands of those people, and every time he saw a red dot, he would lightly nod his head: "You are the same as us... My Lord believers?"

Just in case, Zhou Yan asked to confirm: "Who are you talking about?"

The other party immediately stood up straight, raised his chin, and looked at Zhou Yan and the others arrogantly, as if he was about to mention some great person: "The master of endless nightmares."

It was the evil god mentioned on the white paper.

The leading man in the red robe looked at the investigators with their hands hanging down, and the red dots on the back of their hands could be seen: "Do you believe in Him?"

The investigators he had seen nodded one by one, acknowledging their identities according to the requirements of the mission.

"All of us are His followers."

"Me too." The red-robed man raised his hand, revealing the red and black dots on the back of his thin hand, "You don't look like you grew up here, you were born in other places, and came back after hearing the legend of the temple Is it?"

The investigators nodded in cooperation.

The red-robed man stared at them with deep eyes, affectionately as if he was looking at a relative he had not seen for many years: "It's just in time for you to come back. The nine of you, plus the people we prepared, are just enough to sign up for the test of the temple."

"Come here, come with me." The red-robed man turned and walked forward, and when the investigators were near him, he introduced, "My name is Xu Shan, you can just call me Old Xu."

Ning Luan was good at getting close to people in missions, and felt that Xu Shan seemed easy to get along with, so he walked up to him and asked him a question that he was very interested in at the moment: "Old Xu, may I ask, how old are you this year?"

Xu Shan didn't seem to understand what Ning Luan was asking: "How old is it?"

Ning Luan was stunned for a moment, and explained: "I'm asking about your age, that is, your age."

"Oh, I understand what you're asking. You grew up outside and don't know what's going on here. Actually, many years ago, we stopped keeping track of time, didn't know how long we lived, and didn't know how old we were .”

"For us, time is meaningless." Xu Shan looked down at the red and black solid circle on the back of his hand, "From the moment the temple disappeared, from the moment our god fell into a deep sleep, Our time is only day and night, only the days of being favored by the gods and the days of losing the favor of the gods are left."

Xu Shan clenched his fist, lowered his head and kissed the red spot on the back of his right hand.

"Fortunately, the disappeared temple is back, and the gods are about to wake up. As long as we can pass the many tests of the temple, the gods will return to this land he once loved so much, and give it light, glory and prosperity again. .”

"Of course, as long as the gods are willing to listen to our prayers, as long as the gods are willing to come back, we will be satisfied."

"Brightness, glory, and abundance are not what we value most."

"It's a pity that the test of the temple is too difficult for us who have sinned deeply."

"We organized batch after batch, batch after batch of young wise men to go there, and no batch of people could stand the test of the temple. They... all sacrificed, and none of them came back."

What is batch after batch, batch after batch! ?Ning rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and asked, "Old Xu, how many people did you send there?"

"I can't remember clearly." Xu Shan stretched out his hand and pointed at the buildings on both sides of the road with his skinny fingers, "In the past, this place was full of people, whether it was day or night, the street was very lively, now... only The few of us, and the remaining 30 young adults who are qualified to participate in the temple test."

After Xu Shan finished speaking, he glanced at the other investigators behind him, then turned to look at Ning Luan and said, "A total of 45 people, if you can't stand the test of the temple and wake up the gods from deep sleep, then our gods, will fall into a deep sleep forever and never wake up again."

"At that time, our last remaining city will also be destroyed."

The author has something to say:

Finished every day today!I was hollowed out again.

No update tomorrow Monday, not sure about Tuesday.

There are 50 small red envelopes in the front row as usual, thank you for your support and kindness.

ps: It may be fine-tuned tomorrow.