Pollutant recycling site

The investigators regarded the cemetery similar to the recycling yard cemetery and the senior himself as part of the mission of "The Temple of Suicide". It is not a strange thing for others that the relics of the senior will appear in the lottery box.

It was the first time for everyone and the senior investigator to meet. The senior wanted to hand over his relic to Zhou Yan. Most of the investigators were just a little curious. Only Wen Bing took a few more thoughtful glances at the senior investigator and Zhou Yan. team leader.

Zhou Yan didn't move for a long time, Lu Chenzhao reached out to touch him again, although the gesture was intimate, but in the eyes of others, most of them just thought he was reminding Zhou Yan: "Inconvenient?"

Zhou Yan didn't answer, and quietly walked two steps in front of Song Yu, and stretched out his hands towards him.

His hands are held flat, palms up, as if he is waiting to pick up something that is very precious to him.

Song Yu solemnly put the diary in Zhou Yan's hand, and in the process of getting up and standing upright, he happened to see all the changes in Zhou Yan's expression.

Song Yu didn't know how to describe Zhou Yan's expression, he could only say that he had seen this expression at the investigator's close relative.

The last time I saw it was at Qu Peng's funeral, and the person who showed a similar expression in front of him was Qu Peng's wife.

"Captain Zhou..." Song Yuqing couldn't help shouting, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Yan said coldly: "I'm fine."

The expression on Zhou Yan's face was very calm, completely gone from the expression Song Yu had seen before.Maybe he misread it, Song Yu scratched the scar on his face in embarrassment: "No...it's fine."

It was Qi Feng's turn to draw the lottery. He reached out and rummaged through the lottery box, attracting the attention of almost all investigators.

Zhou Yan was obviously not included among them. He stood quietly under the dim light, quietly looking at the diary in his hand.

Lu Chenzhao stood beside him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Just looking at the diary...does it look better than mine?"

Zhou Yan was still reading the diary. Obviously most of the diaries only had one sentence, and he could read the weight of several days at a glance, but he read very slowly, staring at the same sentence several times, as if he wanted to read every sentence The words are printed in his heart.

"You are like this... Next time I encounter a similar choice, my answer may be that you are the one who wants to die." Lu Chenzhao stretched out his arm and blocked the diary in Zhou Yan's hand with his hand.

Many days ago, Lu Chenzhao did a similar action at the headquarters of the recycling yard. At that time, what he didn't want Zhou Yan to read was the description of the pollutants, but now, it's his diary.

Both times, it was to prevent Zhou Yan from watching things related to him.

It's just a small coincidence, but it's enough to make Lu Chenzhao happy, and he can't help but say what he thinks in his heart: "If you do that, you will feel less sad, and I can die immediately after you die to find me. You, meet you again."

"You won't die again."

Zhou Yan grasped the edge of the diary with both hands. After saying this, he moved his right hand and tightly grasped Lu Chenzhao's wrist with his fingertips.

Even if the noise he made was a bit loud, causing several investigators to turn their heads to look over, Zhou Yan didn't let go, and even held it tighter, silently telling Lu Chenzhao what he wanted to convey with his own actions.

"You have to live well."

"Even if I die, you have to live well."

It's Zhou Yan's turn to draw a lottery.

Zhou Yan grabbed Lu Chenzhao's wrist and did not move, but Li He did not urge him like other investigators, but just waited quietly.

Lu Chenzhao enjoyed Zhou Yan's stickiness, nostalgia, and reluctance to let go of him, but if this stalemate continued, he and Zhou Yan would be watched by everyone.

Lu Chenzhao didn't mind being watched, but he didn't mind being seen what Zhou Yan was like at the moment.

Before more people turned their heads back, Lu Chenzhao, who was standing behind Zhou Yan, lowered his head, put his mouth next to Zhou Yan's ear, and kissed the edge of Zhou Yan's ear quietly: "Stupid, are you? Forget, I am now... Immortal."

"I know."

Zhou Yan touched the edge of the diary paper and closed his eyes, feeling the texture and texture of the paper with his heart.

"I want to read your diary."

Zhou Yan handed the diary to Lu Chenzhao, walked towards the lottery box, and searched for what he wanted inside.

Looking at Zhou Yan's actions and the situation in the lottery box at first glance, others will only think that he is looking for something he wants to draw.But if you look more carefully, you will find that Zhou Yan is not looking for things, but those things are scrambling to stick to Zhou Yan's fingers.

The lottery draw is time-limited, and Zhou Yanka found out a prize that he thought might be Lu Chenzhao's diary, but after opening the ball of paper, he was embarrassed in front of all the investigators for the first time.

"Grand Prize: Undead after a violation."

Not far away, Lin Luoxin poked Bai Mi's arm: "Don't you think the expression on Captain Zhou's face is familiar? It reminds me of you who got crooked after hundreds of draws last time."

Bai Mi shook his head: "No, no, no...Captain Zhou looks much worse than mine. He should be that kind. Almost all the rewards have been given out, only he most wanted not to be given out..."

When Li He told everyone what Zhou Yan pulled out, except for Lu Chenzhao, everyone's faces turned dark.

He won't be satisfied with winning a prize that other people would not dare to dream of drawing hundreds of times. What kind of fairy prize does Captain Zhou want?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Yan handed the special prize in his hand to Song Yu: "Next time you get... the diary of senior, remember to give it to me."

Song Yu: "!!!"

Maybe...the case was solved! ?

What is more attractive to Zhou Yan than the grand prize in front of him is the diary of the senior investigator?

Zhou Yan left after stuffing things, and did not give Song Yu a chance to refuse to accept the prize or to exchange it.

Song Yu carefully put away the special prize: "Captain Zhou, I think it's better to treat the special prize as a public resource for everyone, and give it to whoever needs it."

Zhou Yan didn't turn his head back: "It's up to you."

"You have spent too much time in the lottery, I will not allow a similar situation to happen again." All the investigators returned to their original positions, and Li He said again, "God is the most honest, and I swear never to lie Believers, please answer my second question."

"Each of you has a teammate that you personally choose. If you and him have to die, as long as one of you dies, the other will definitely be able to leave alive. Do you hope... who will die?"

"Is it him, or you?"

"Please tell the truth."

When answering the first question, many investigators thought about how they would choose if one person's death doomed another's life.

The changes in the details of the second question right now are just in line with their original hypothesis.For this reason, many investigators thought that someone would change the answer, and hoped that the person who died would be someone else. Unexpectedly, in the process of answering the second round of questions, no one changed the answer, and everyone said the truth talk.

For this result, most of the investigators were very shocked and began to express their feelings with genuine emotion.

"I thought I'd change my answer."

"Me too."

"Honestly, I thought it would be outrageous to have a few people like this in a group, why are there all of them!?"

……

"Probably because we don't want to live a lifetime with guilt towards others?" Ning Luan listened for a while and said, "We are willing to do this together when we know it is dangerous, to recycle the black box, and stand here Everyone, at least they are such people."

"Maybe that's what you said?" Bai Mi rarely thought seriously about Ning Luan's words, and responded with a smile, "But I was willing to do this with you at the beginning because I was really curious."

"Coincidentally, I am also out of curiosity." Wen Bing echoed, "But if there is no guarantee from Team Zhou, I am afraid I will not be willing to take action for my curiosity."

Soon, the second round of lottery began.

The investigators were very happy to get some prizes with added Shenuo points, but unfortunately, no one pulled out the diary of the senior investigators from the prize box.

Seeing Zhou Yan's unhappiness clearly written on his face, Lu Chenzhao asked him with a smile: "Is that what you want?"

Zhou Yan nodded immediately.

Lu Chenzhao felt that Zhou Yan's straightforward desire was really cute, so he couldn't help but agree to him: "The next time the lottery is drawn, I will draw one for you."

Zhou Yan's face softened a little, and he recalled his feelings during the second lottery draw, and said sullenly, "It's fine if you can't get it out. There may be something weird in the lottery box. The more you want something, the harder it is to touch it."

"Oh, it's quite simple..." Lu Chenzhao sighed meaningfully, and said with a smile, "As long as you pretend that you don't want it and try to pretend as much as possible, you can get it out."

Zhou Yan glanced at Lu Chenzhao coldly: "Do you think I can do it?"

Lu Chenzhao shut up, raised his hand to cover his mouth, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Silent." Li He's voice came from the air, "God is the most honest, believers who swear never to lie, please answer my third question."

"Believers are always more favored by the gods when they are dying. When you are under torture, a picture related to the gods will appear in your mind. After the picture disappears, please wait five seconds. Tell the truth how you felt when you saw the picture or saw the god."

"After five seconds, the pictures you have seen will disappear from your memory, and you will completely lose the chance to answer."

"You have to believe that our gods need more than just praise. No matter what kind of foul language your sincere words are, the gods will forgive you."

"The premise is that you can speak the truth."

"Remember, the time from when the picture emerges to when the picture disappears varies from time to time. No matter what you see during this process, you must keep quiet and not make any sound. Once you make a sound, the test will be considered a failure. The result and Like lying."

"Remember, if the image in your mind hasn't completely disappeared after answering the question, you can't tell others what you saw in any form. Once you tell others, it will be considered a failure of the test, and the result is the same as lying."

"Remember, your answers this time will affect the tasks corresponding to other grids to prevent serious consequences. I hope that you will be more cautious and sincere when answering, and don't lie brazenly just because you have special prizes to save your life."

The images in the investigator's mind will appear at the same time, but they will not disappear at the same time. Just like when answering the question for the first time, the first group of believers were put under the torture device and accepted the test almost at the same time.

One minute passed, and the picture that appeared in Ning Luan's mind completely disappeared.

Ning Luan looked ahead in a daze, and almost instinctively said his first reaction when he saw the picture and saw the god: "Terrible, holy, and convincing."

Investigator not under test: "!!!"

What the hell did Ning Luan see to use these words to describe an evil god! ?

Li He: "The answer is correct."

What is even more surprising is that Ning Luan's answer turned out to be his true words.

Ning Luan untied the rope numbly, the moment the picture disappeared in his mind, the memory generated by looking at the picture disappeared, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhou Yan who was standing not far away.

At this moment, five seconds have passed since Ning Luan spoke the truth. Song Yu knew that Ning Luan had forgotten what he saw, so he didn't have to worry about accidentally making him say something he shouldn't say, so he communicated with Ning Luan at ease: "You See what Captain Zhou is doing?"

"It's nothing." Ning Luan frowned, turned his head and looked at Zhou Yan again, "I just saw Captain Zhou very handsome when I saw it suddenly."

Three minutes later, the picture in Wen Bing's mind disappeared. She sorted out what she saw and said her answer: "Just, pitiful, and sympathetic."

Coincidentally, she used the same three words to describe the gods as Ning Luan, and they were all positive words.

Probably because the words she said completely subverted her understanding of gods and evil gods, Wen Bing closed her eyes after she finished her answer, and did not open them until Li He announced that her answer was correct and Qi Feng came to help her. squinted.

The moment the instrument of torture was removed from his body, Wen Bing, who had experienced two near-death events without much reaction, sat on the ground hugging his knees and began to cry, crying louder and louder, like someone who has been wronged by the world but has nowhere to say child.

Another 2 minutes passed, and the image in Bai Mi's mind disappeared. She lowered her head into the groove of the beast's head and frowned tightly, as if she couldn't understand what she had just seen.

Li He warned: "Five seconds are coming, please answer as soon as possible."

Bai Mi opened her mouth, and finally said her answer: "Suffocating, unreasonable."

Finally heard a more normal answer, the investigator who had not been tested but listened to the whole process was inexplicably relieved.

At this point in the test, only the picture in the mind of the senior investigator has not disappeared, and he has not yet given his answer.

The picture senior saw was so long, and most of it was also the most difficult to describe and answer. All the investigators turned their eyes to the coffin standing on the ground not far away, with worried faces.

Zhou Yan was also looking at Lu Chenzhao, from the moment he lay in the coffin, Zhou Yan had been looking down at him.

Since Lu Chenzhao's head was facing the other side of the coffin, Zhou Yan could only see that Lu Chenzhao was asleep with his eyes closed, but he couldn't see the expression on his face, so he couldn't deduce that he was in "dream". What did you see.

Almost at the moment when the spikes were about to touch his body, a very familiar picture that he had experienced recently appeared in Lu Chenzhao's mind.

He saw him and Zhou Yan looking at the stars on the city wall.

He saw him walking through the silent and deserted street with Zhou Yan in his arms, walked into the yard, and pushed open the door of Zhou Yan's room.

He saw his fingertips slipping into the gap between Zhou Yan's palms, and then pressed that hand hard on the bed.

He saw the candles on the candlesticks burnt out, and the light of the red candles disappeared from the house, leaving only the intoxicating darkness.

……

Everything that happened that night was unfolded in front of Lu Chenzhao unreservedly, like a scroll, like a movie, at a fast and wonderful speed.

Open and close, show and end.

At the end of the picture, Lu Chenzhao saw Zhou Yan's upright posture, standing upright on the altar, as quiet as a noble statue.

He was wearing Lu Chenzhao's camel-colored mid-length coat, which was buttoned up tightly, as if this was the only way to fit his status as a god.

And every button was repeatedly polished by Lu Chenzhao's fingertips on the way home that night, and Zhou Yan's chest and waist were also brushed through the sweater.

Perhaps it was because Lu Chenzhao had watched him for too long, Zhou Yan, who was standing on the altar, finally lowered his head, and cast a pitiful glance at him standing in the temple.

In an instant, all the pictures disappeared from Lu Chenzhao's eyes, and he, who was lying in the coffin, finally opened his eyes.

Under everyone's worried or gratified gazes, Lu Chenzhao spoke his truth.

"its mine."

"Only mine."

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