[Exorcism] Parallel Trap

"Hey, have you heard, that Allen..."

"You know it too? Hey, I didn't expect him to be like that."

"That's right, Dr. Zu is such a good person, how can he deal with it!"

"What is this? What can't be done by the person who cheated on Noah? Have you forgotten about Siman?"

"That's true. Fortunately, the Supervision Office found it in time...haven't you caught it yet?"

"I don't know, but I see..."

"Ahem——" A clear voice interrupted the whispering, "You two, please keep quiet in the library."

The voice was not loud, the tone was not heavy, and they even smiled politely, but after seeing the obvious displeasure in those emerald green eyes, the two who were talking between the bookshelves immediately put away the topic in embarrassment , grabbed the book and left in a hurry.The rabbi turned sideways and straightened the tilted book with a dignified expression.

Has it already spread?The content of that heresy interrogation should have been kept secret, but in just a few days, it seemed that everyone knew about it.But judging from the intensity of the internal search that night and the general's behavior, it's not surprising.

Killing, collaborating with the enemy.How could such a word be associated with the person who would even give up his life for his companion?But now that the evidence is solid and the verdict has been decided, there is no room for anyone to say "no".What greets the apostate Allen Walker will only be the ubiquitous and endless pursuit.The rabbi knew that, as an eyeliner directly under the general, as a scout whose job was surveillance, he should not have any doubts about the religious order.But what was happening now was too unusual for him to ignore it any longer.

Due to the particularity of his work and his extraordinary memory, the rabbi knows a thing or two about many little-known secrets in the order, such as the seed project that is being tried, such as the third-order laboratory that is jointly operated, such as the The original developer of the holiness project, Dr. Zu Meizhan, before Narrative achieved results.

Now that the holiness project has come to a sudden stop, and the only suitable person has "rebelliously exposed", and the person who died suddenly in that unknown laboratory was Zu Meizhan, who had already been transferred to the medical area and no longer participated in the research. Coincidentally.

The rabbi walked through another reading room, walked out the back door of the old book section, went downstairs, turned right, and walked straight to a dilapidated wooden door.

It was obviously impossible to find what he wanted in the reference room of the religious order, so he came here.

The rabbi took a deep breath, and his eyes stayed on the sign of "Post-issue Storage Room" for a while, then gently opened the door.

"Hello, please help me check all the books written by Zu Meizhan, academic journals or biographies are fine." The rabbi thought for a while and added, "The ones that are not the first author are also required."

"OK, wait."

The administrator on duty put down the newspaper, and after typing a few times on the keyboard, he began to browse the search information on the computer screen, and clicked the mouse from time to time. Just when the rabbi began to feel that the waiting time was a bit long, the mouse finally stopped.

"The bibliography you need..." The administrator glanced at it again as if confirming, and then said, "It has been borrowed."

The rabbi was stunned for half a second, a little surprised.

"You mean...all of it?"

"Yes. Three academic journals, a notebook, and several bibliographies that I assisted in the compilation have all been borrowed." The other party pushed the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied dutifully.

Someone took the first step, which he did not expect.

"Can you tell me who borrowed it?"

"Sorry, the borrowing and repaying information here cannot be queried."

"But I have something very important to do, can you help me?" The rabbi took out a certificate from his pocket and handed it over. "My tasks are all confidential to the outside world, so it won't cause any trouble."

The administrator glanced at the certificate, then at the rabbi, hesitated for a while, and then replied apologetically.

"This... But the record does not show the borrower's information."

The rabbi raised his eyebrows and made a questioning expression.

"This only shows the loan status of books, and the other columns are all blank." The other party seemed a little confused, "Strange, isn't it registered..."

Missing records?The rabbi frowned slightly.

"Oh, wait a minute." The administrator seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and stood up.

A stack of folders was moved to the table, and after searching for a while, the administrator handed one of them to the rabbi.

"Here is a little written record, you can take a look."

The rabbi took the records and looked at them one by one. When his fingertips slid to the last line, he finally stopped.

It's him?

The rabbi looked thoughtfully at the scrawled signature in the borrower's column.

"Minister, do you know where the chief is? People from the central hall are looking for him again."

"Oh, him, let me think about it..." Mo turned his pen and pondered for a while, then turned his head and asked the passing staff, "Hey, have you seen Kuros these two days?"

"No."

"Oh, neither do I."

"..."

"No hurry, let them look for it again." Mo picked up the pen that fell to the ground again, and blew the dust, "If there is nothing important, we will talk about it later."

Obviously it can't be unimportant.The subordinates slandered.

Mo still nonchalantly said that maybe one day that guy would show up by himself again, but he secretly complained in his heart——In fact, the director had disappeared again a few days ago, leaving behind Here he is slowly joking with his superiors.

It's really like his usual style, it's unexpected when he comes, and even more unexpected when he slips away.However, I have to admit that the appearance of Kulos has indeed stabilized the situation a lot. Even if such a major incident as "repeat escape" happened, no one else was convicted. Presumably the general is still somewhat afraid of him.

But... what's the situation now?

Mo stared in bewilderment at the eclectic pictures that suddenly popped up on the computer screen, wondering how the login interface had been revised this time, when he turned his head and saw the wonderful looks of other people and those eclectic computer screens, he realized - System virus.

Looking at the joyous happiness in the room, Mo suddenly really started to think about whether it is necessary to revise the login interface to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm for work, which is a very constructive issue.

"This is for you..." Allen handed over the things in his hand, shrugging a little embarrassedly, "Although most of them are not drawn by me, let's keep them as a souvenir."

Tiqi took the masterpiece of the two, looked at the scarecrow in the painting through the thick lens, and did not speak.

In fact, I don't know what to say.

Naturally, this silly boy had suffered a lot for rushing against the enemy in that situation.But the first thing after waking up was to confirm whether his "unarmed" uncle was safe and sound.It wasn't until he heard the answer that the pursuer had been shot and killed by himself in that battle, that the boy's anxiety lessened a little, and his eyes were full of lingering guilt.

Looking at the young man standing in front of the door at this moment, Tiqi understood that he had made up his mind to go.

"Thank you for taking care of me these days. After disturbing you here for so long, I should go too." Allen turned his head, looked around the furnishings in the cabin, and finally returned his gaze to the painting, "This Once you say goodbye, it may be difficult to see you again in the future.”

"Well, maybe." The man replied lightly, rubbing his fingertips on the rough drawing paper.

"Uncle Izzy," the boy stretched out a hand to him, smiled, and then said every word, "It's good to know you!"

Outside the house, the clouds were light and the wind was light, the sun was just right, and the boy's clean smile was warm in the orange halo, which seemed unreal.Something was gushing out from a corner of my heart, and some words seemed to come to my mouth all at once.

"You really think so?" he asked.

The hand outstretched in mid-air did not get the expected response, and Allen seemed a little surprised.

"Well, of course." Allen withdrew his hand, and continued, "You don't know anything about my origin, but you never ask, just help me and save me without saying a word. Fortunately, you are fine this time, otherwise I won't be able to forgive myself."

"actually……"

The person on the opposite side didn't seem to care about what he said, and opened his mouth.But after the first few syllables, there was no more context.Allen looked at the other party suspiciously, and the reflective round mirror blocked his sight, so he was the only one he saw.

A gust of wind blew over, and the wooden door swayed slightly, making a creaking sound, and was pulled for a long time under the sudden silence.

"It's nothing." Tiqi smiled, and rolled up the painting in his hand, "No matter what you do next, you should be more careful."

"Okay, I know." Allen nodded, not intending to pursue the unspoken words.Although very curious.

After that, the man didn't say anything more, compared to the previous few days when he was so careless to persuade him to stay, he seemed a little less talkative at the moment.

"So……"

The boy took a step, walked outside the door, then turned around and smiled at him.

"Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye."

The man stood in the slightly dark room and waved his hand. The mirror reflected the boy turning around outside the door, drifting away in the sunlight.

Until the end, nothing but the blue sky remains.