[Comprehensive] Someone else's aunt

The information is as Zhen Mengmeng expected, most of the records are No. 520 and No. 230 III.

Especially when the accident happened at the beginning, No. 520 gave the statement that in the "Time-Space Transformation System Monitoring List" recorded by the overweight spiritual power carrying system, No. 520 and No. 230 were in charge of monitoring the system during that time; In ", the former love rival also specially marked that all the Honmaru that No. 520 and No. 230 No. [-] were investigated had more or less dark air.

If this is not a big deal, then the No. 9, No. 11, No. 15 and No. 28 god judges who committed the most serious cyber violence against Zhen Mengmeng...

Whether it is pre-compensation or investigation, these two are the ones who have the most contact with them.

However, these materials are of no use to Zhen Mengmeng.

The biggest suspect is still No. 230 No. 230, but now No. 520 No. [-] is missing; No. [-] and Xiaojier, who may have said something, are now in a deep coma and will not wake up for a while; Hard to guarantee...

The video data is similar, and the evidence points directly to No. 520 and No. 230 III.

But it was not clearly revealed who it was.

It seems that I can only count on Ibaraki and Shuten... Zhen Mengmeng let out a breath, and pressed the stiff back of her neck with her hands.

the other side.

Shuten and Ibaraki, who had mixed into No. [-] Honmaru, walked on the ground full of darkness, and finally stopped at the door of the study.

"It came out of here." Jiu Tun said, raising his hand and lightly resting on the door of the study.

He didn't push the door hard, but leaned on it and lowered his head slightly, closing his eyes.

Ibaraki took a small step back, staring at the study door lightly held by the other's five fingers.After a while, Shuten suddenly opened his eyes and took a step back, looking at the study door with Ibaraki.A purple-black vertical mark suddenly appeared in the middle of the original wooden door, and it stopped when the vertical mark was slowly opened enough for one person to enter and exit.

"That's how they came in." Jiu Tun took a step forward and directly stretched a hand in.

Looking at the hand that disappeared into the purple-black space, Shuten turned his head to look at Ibaraki: "The void."

"So cautious." Ibaraki said, "Is there a way to know who opened the passage?"

"It's too messy and messy." Jiu Tun withdrew his hand, "Let's go, let's go and have a look elsewhere."

They returned to the front yard along the same road, looking at the dark ground, there was not much garbage, but it brought a sense of clutter.

Jiu Tun crossed his arms and looked down at this place condescendingly, as if the ear-piercing sound of the handover of swords sounded in his ears, and then said: "This place is a bit strange..." He murmured, then turned his head to look at Ibaraki, " Hey, what do you feel?"

"There is a place that is particularly clean." Ibaraki shifted his gaze to the direction near the door.

Although the two of them didn't explain it very clearly, they both knew that this pure breath of spiritual power started from the messiest part of the front yard and spread all the way - as if someone had escaped from here to the door, But in the end, he still couldn't escape.

The two fell silent because of this discovery, and then Jiu Tun asked, "Do you want to tell her?"

"Tell me." Ibaraki said, "She hasn't experienced anything."

"It's still different now than before." Jiu Tun looked away, and his tone was a little helpless, "You should also be able to see that her state before this incident was obviously when she first met us. And you think she might Do you want to restore your memory?"

Ibaraki Doji was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "If you use this attitude from the beginning, she will definitely like you."

Jiu Tun shuddered instantly: "No, it's fine now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Ibaraki suddenly looked at the door together.

In the next second, they who were still in place disappeared.

The next second after they disappeared, Honmaru's door was pushed open from the outside.

"Three sevens, we have checked here several times but nothing came up. What are you looking for?" A man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a well-fitting suit held a document in his hand, and walked in uncomfortably. Frowning, "The air of darkness is still so strong after such a long time..."

770 Seven frowned and said, "I always feel that there are some things we haven't noticed."

"What do you mean?" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses walked in, observing this Honmaru that he felt he had observed countless times.

"Why was Yitian the one who was taken away? And what was the real cause of Qiao Yu's death?" No. 770 No. [-] walked in with a calm expression, "I never think that Yitian is a traitor. I have known him for so many years. I can see his attitude towards history."

"..." The man with gold-rimmed glasses was silent for a while, and then said, "This is work, you can't bring your emotions into it."

"Hasn't the person been found yet? Before you find it, everything is possible, right?" No. 770 No. [-] let out a sigh of relief and said, "Let me have a glimmer of hope before listening to him. That's right. , how is Tang Fei going?"

"What else can I do?" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses shrugged, "It's terrible, such a thing happened just after the higher-ups relaxed their vigilance against her, I guess she will live in the office directly to monitor the movements on the Internet during this time. "

When he said this, he paused for a moment and was a little puzzled: "But this matter should have been suppressed..."

770 No. [-] twitched the corners of her mouth, and when she was about to say something, her expression suddenly froze, and the moment she turned around, her blue spiritual power shot out: "Who!" She shouted sharply at the blank space behind her.

"?!" The man with the gold-rimmed glasses reacted quickly, took a step forward and slightly blocked the oblique front of No. 770 No. [-], entering the state of preparation for battle.

I saw that there was no one in the direction they were coming from, only the blue spiritual power that No. 770 No. [-] rushed past just now was circling in the air like a headless fly, and then gradually dissipated in the air.

They stood tense for a while, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses asked softly, "Are you leaving?"

"I don't know, but don't act rashly." Number 770 took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped it a few times, put it to his ear and said to the person on the other end, "No. [-]'s main pill has changed, please help."

Zhen Mengmeng had a dream.

She dreamed of a battlefield—in fact, it wasn't really a battlefield, mainly because she didn't know why she called it a battlefield.Shuten, Ibaraki, Ootengu, Yama Usagi, and a child with a few will-o'-the-wisps floating around stood in front of her. These people were so tall that they blocked her view, so she couldn't know the situation on the other side.

Yet even if she couldn't see it, she could feel the chaos on the other side.

Why the confusion?Felt.

The soaring darkness and the screams of ghosts and wolves rushed towards her the next second she felt confused.Zhen Mengmeng subconsciously took a step back, raised her arms to block her eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The next moment she was plunged into darkness, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the sofa, throwing a person down.

Her muscles were tense, her expression was solemn, and the spiritual power in her body surged in an instant and was about to rush towards the opponent.

And almost instantly, another spiritual force hit her from the side.

Sensing the danger, Zhen Mengmeng's spiritual power swept aside like a slap, and at the same time Tsurumaru's voice broke in: "My lord!" Suddenly disappeared.

Zhen Mengmeng looked at Shuzhumaru who was pressed to the ground with her hair scattered all over the floor, then looked up at Tsurumaru who was shouting at the side, then looked at Dingding Ibaraki and Shuten who were watching her, and the crowd of people behind them. The head's study door...

"I'm sorry, I did something..." She opened her lips and paused, "Nightmare."

"We feel it." Sanri Yuezong came in, walked a few steps away from her, bent down, put his arms across the front of her stomach, and then firmly picked her up and put her on the ground, "If you are very tired, little girl It would be better to go to rest first."

Zhen Mengmeng pursed her lips. In fact, she is not tired now...

Shuzhuwan stood up from the ground, Zhen Mengmeng stretched out her hand to support her, and then saw Shuzhuwan slightly bent her lips, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the top of her head: "It's okay." Honey was happy to hear it.

Of course, Zhen Mengmeng didn't think about this level now, she wiped her face: "Okay, Shuten Ibaraki, come here, what should the others do." She paused, "I'm fine, just today I want to eat barbecue tonight, I don't know if Guangzhong will agree..."

"...Master, this cannot be your reason for wanting to eat barbecue."

"Wow Guangzhong, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time QAQ!"

After successfully training Guangzhong to agree to cook her a barbecue, Zhen Mengmeng sat back in her seat with some satisfaction, and then looked at the two big men standing opposite the desk: "Sit down, how is the investigation going?"

Jiu Tun quickly followed her footsteps: "No result."

Zhen Mengmeng, who was about to say something, got stuck for a moment, looking at Jiu Tun with an expression, "Is this different from what we said before?"

"We only found a passage at the door of the little girl's study, which should be the place where the retrograde army entered and exited." Ibaraki Doji added, "As for the opening time, I don't know who opened it. The connection on the other side of the passage has been closed. It was cut off. The second is that the breath is too thick and too mixed, and there is no direction to trace it."

"Even you can't help it?" Although she heard such words, Zhen Mengmeng still confirmed without giving up.

The two were silent for a while, looked at each other, Jiu Tun said: "There is a person."

"Who?" Zhen Mengmeng asked immediately.

"Three sevens." Ibaraki answered.

Zhen Mengmeng froze for a moment: "770 Seven? Does she have a problem?"

"It's not her." Jiu Tun recalled the man with gold-rimmed glasses who was following the woman I saw today, "It was a man who was following her, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, that guy didn't look like Like a nice guy."

"...What?" Zhen Mengmeng was silent for a while, "It's because he's so ugly that he bothers you, is that why you say that?"

"No." Ibaraki was speechless for her comparison, but mainly because they didn't know how to say it, so he said, "Anyway, pay attention to that guy, part of what happened recently should be caused by him."

“…It’s really a conversation where what’s said is what’s not said.”

"I'm willing to run errands for you, it's already very good, but there are so many nonsense!"

"Is there a result!? Is there a result!?"

"Do you want to quarrel with you now..."

"Bah! Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!!"