Lie Huo Jiao Chou

"The 'echo sound' is made by plants? Why didn't you say it was made by oxygen? Are you going to tell me that a bunch of flowers and plants have grown their voices and learned to sing in chorus?" Bureau Huang was so unhurried. The man, who was forced to have a layer of oily spots on his forehead, slapped Xiao Zheng on the table for the first time, inadvertently knocked off half of the "shield" that was just on his ear, and the secretary next to him hurried up to give him Reinforcement, Bureau Huang poked his head, "Don't bother with me, my memory has not been modified! I have a blocker and find a way to distribute it!"

The "echo sound" was originally a prop of the Alien Control Bureau, and of course they also equipped with a jammer.

The "jammer" is a gadget that hangs on the outside of the auricle. It is shaped like a hanging earring. It is disposable, low in cost, and can be copied quickly, so that it can be remedied in time if there is an echo leakage accident.When designing this thing, the research institute boasted that even if an accident occurs in a confined and crowded space like the Spring Festival travel waiting room, they can protect the brains of the masses in the first place, and there is no uncontrollable situation.

The research institute's cowhide leaked.

Not to mention jammers, within the entire territory, it would take several days for one person to tear off a napkin and plug their ears. What's more, the headquarters of the Alien Control Bureau was paralyzed, and the temporary system had not yet been set up.

"Boss Huang, you should put on the shield first." Xiao Zheng said, "If you haven't lost your memory, it doesn't mean that your brain won't be affected by the reverberation sound. The reverberation sound is just memory awakening, and no one can guarantee that they will always be like this." Peace……"

Bureau Huang's blood pressure jumped to [-], and the hairs on his neck stood up: "What do you mean? You mean, what else might this thing implant in the big guy's brain?"

Xiao Zheng smiled wryly: "The reverberation sound is originally for this purpose."

"Can you find a way to clear the echo source?"

Xiao Zheng: "You mean, burn all the plants in the territory?"

Wild flowers and weeds, or the decorative green belts on the side of the road are cleaned up, and they will be planted later, but... what about the farmland?What about the shelter forest?What about the economic forest?What about the virgin forest?

At this time, a crow was circling, flew from a distance to Xiao Zheng's ecological park, and landed outside Huang Ju's window. Very elegant.

"Who?" Several field guards around Bureau Huang jumped up, and Xiao Zheng's hands "squeaked", and the electric spark almost went off. Zhang Zhao carefully squeezed the stopwatch, ready to pinch him if something went wrong—— The crow outside the window tilted its head slightly, and a thin black mist poured out of it like a veil, and a line of words was condensed on the glass.

"I can't reach you, what happened?"

Very correct simplified characters, but some strokes are missing.

Xiao Zheng was taken aback: "Your Majesty?"

The crow was sent by Sheng Lingyuan using a simplified puppet technique, just like the sparrows and fish he used to monitor Yan Qiushan and the others. Sheng Lingyuan, who was in Biquan Mountain, could see their situation through the crow's eyes and ears.

"Xiao Zheng said that the flowers and plants are constantly making echoes, and they can't find the source now..." Sheng Lingyuan was interrupted by Xuan Ji's sudden brake, and they entered Biquan Mountain City, which is still a wide road On the road, the traffic was chaotic at this time - just now a driver was halfway through the car, suddenly lost control of his emotions, jumped into the side lane unexpectedly, and drove a bus that happened to pass by into a restaurant on the side of the road.

Ambulances and fire trucks were in a mess, and the driver's crazy roar scratched people's eardrums horribly: "Monster! Monster! There is a monster in Biquan Mountain!"

It was in the downtown area, and passers-by looked at it one after another.

Compared with the people affected by the reverberation, more people don't know why. On the one hand, they feel that it is absurd, and on the other hand, they are disturbed by all kinds of crazy actions and unimaginable stories around them.

"This is also crazy." Xuan Ji heard the owner of the car next to him pull down the window, looked out, and waved at Xuan Ji with his mobile phone, "Brother, do you have no signal?"

The order is strong but fragile, and the response of the local branch of the Alien Control Bureau is not too slow. After detecting the reverberation sound, the first thing to do is to mobilize all the jammers and send them down. Although each branch does not have reverberation equipment, the reserve of jammers is still quite sufficient. .

However, ground transportation has been stirred up into a mess by various accidents.The communication signal was unexpectedly interrupted again, the phone could not be reached, the Internet could not be accessed, and the police force was completely insufficient.

Xiao Zheng asked Sheng Lingyuan through the crow: "Your Majesty, can you come back first, I will send a plane to pick you up."

Sheng Lingyuan hesitated for a moment, and looked to the southwest. He had a strange intuition, which was brought to him by more than 20 years of war. In the dark, Sheng Lingyuan always felt that there was something ready to come out here, which was very familiar.

Sheng Lingyuan asked Xuanji, "Is the ancient tomb in that direction?"

"Yes," Xuan Ji nodded, "It feels very familiar, but I can't remember where I met it. You feel it too?"

He can't think of it as normal, he is an ignorant thing, but Sheng Lingyuan is a careful person, when he encounters something he has never seen before, he will not ask for a deep understanding, remember it just remember it, it is rare that there will be such a familiarity without thinking about it feeling up.

Is stupidity contagious?

"Tell Xiao Zheng, the plane will be sent here first, let's take a look at it now." Xuan Ji stopped the car casually on the side of the road, and pulled Sheng Lingyuan up, "I can't make it through, get out of the car."

Sheng Lingyuan reminded him: "You'd better not fly here."

Biquan Mountain City is different from cities on the plains. The whole city is entrenched on undulating hillsides, and the road network is "3D". Places take off and are easy to see.

"It was already very frightening."

"Yes, come with me." Xuan Ji pulled Sheng Lingyuan up, "There is a light rail nearby. I saw the sign. I came here many years ago. If I remember correctly, it should lead to the ancient tomb."

"A light 'ghost' that can lead to the ancient tomb? Why are people not taboo about anything now?" Yong'an basically has no light rail, but only subways. Sheng Lingyuan has only taken the bus to Xishan a few times so far, and even the subway Before I had time to experience it, it was the first time I heard this word, dragged away by Xuan Ji, he thought inexplicably, "Could there be heavy 'ghosts'?"

His Majesty heard Xuan Ji talk about the contemporary population before, and was only shocked by the magnitude of the numbers, without any specific concept. This time, he finally realized the connotation of that magnitude.

It happened to be the evening rush hour, and the chaotic road traffic drove many people to the light rail. At the same time, it seemed that not only the signal of mobile phones was affected, but also the scheduling of rail traffic. Although it was not paralyzed, it felt that rail cars were more difficult than usual. Wait a lot.

Sheng Lingyuan has never seen so many people since he was so old. It seems that the flesh has been crushed into flat pieces, and the living soul is squeezed out of the seven orifices, surrounded by faces that have nothing to love.

He leaned against the car body, and Xuan Ji used his back to barely separate the "human sauce" whose arms and legs were flying around, and was pressed tightly against him, and the ribs of the two were about to get stuck together.

"Nine...nine stops, all the way to the suburbs, no need to change trains, make do with it for a while, the light rail is faster than me, um..." Xuan Ji glanced at the road map with difficulty, before finishing speaking, the light rail started, The whole car fell back together like wheat seedlings, and Xuan Ji almost wrapped her limbs around Sheng Lingyuan's body. Before she could shut up, she ate a mouthful of shampoo-smelling hair.

Sheng Lingyuan was shocked by the population density, and before he could recover, he was "rushed" into the car by the flow of people, and he still hadn't recovered.

Xuan Ji simply hugged him loudly, in the public...anyway, no one noticed where his claws were stuck.

"If I had known, I would have...not bought ginger-flavored shampoo," Xuan Ji tilted her chin, spat out her hair in pain, "I hate onions, ginger, and garlic."

Sheng Lingyuan said dumbly: "That's really bad hospitality, but you still have something to eat, sorry... hiss..."

The driver of the light rail may have been a tractor driver, and he drove the rail car suddenly and suddenly slowed down without warning.

Following the inertia, Xuan Ji threw herself on Sheng Lingyuan, and took advantage of the momentum to wrap her head around his neck—fortunately, the shower gel smelled like milk.

Birdman's lips were hotter than his body temperature, Sheng Lingyuan's eyes twitched.

Xuan Ji said innocently, "gargle."

Half of Sheng Lingyuan's eyes and ears are here, and the other half is communicating with Xiao Zheng and the others at the crow's side. To be occupied by this guy, he was stuck in the cracks from body to heart, couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped Xuan Ji on the back of the waist.

At the same time, the crow in front of Xiao Zheng and the others shook its head vigorously, the black mist on its body was confused for a moment, and the words "be honest" jumped out crookedly.

Xiao Zheng: "..."

Zhang Zhao was at a loss: "What does this mean? Let us not act rashly?"

"Yellow Bureau!" The secretary ran in three steps at a time, "Overseas abnormal energy control agencies initiated an emergency contact with us!"

The invisible reverberation sound is like an infectious disease. Wherever it passes, all the plants growing in the ground have become its disseminators. It crosses the borders set up by man and begins to spread to other places on the mainland. One after another, the surrounding Several neighboring countries have successively issued abnormal energy warnings, and it is likely to continue to spread to farther places.

"Why plants?" Xuan Ji frowned after listening to Sheng Lingyuan's live broadcast, "I've never heard of it."

In ancient times, there were "flower demons" in the demon clan, but their practice was extremely difficult, and they had no fighting power and didn't like to fight.I have never heard of any big demon with the blood of the flower demon.

"Wait," Xuan Ji suddenly remembered something, "What about the special ability of the plant department in the bureau?"

Xiao Zheng saw the black characters floating in front of the crow, and there was a "buzz" in his mind.

"Rehabilitation Department, that Sanmao in your department...what is his name Cui, what about others?"

All the staff in the aftermath department were so busy that they didn't have time to catch their breath. They were nervously analyzing the composition of the reverberation sound, mobilizing the jammers, listening to questions, and looking at each other for a while, only to realize that there was one person missing among them.

Although Luo Cuicui's size is considered a special ability, it is basically decorative, and he usually paddles with his old qualifications. Everyone agrees that his "special ability" is actually flattering - when there is a leader, he will circle around the leader, Without the leader, don't expect him to help you.

"After I received the news from Director Xuan, I sent a notice in the work group, telling everyone that something happened at the headquarters, and come here to report as soon as possible." Ping Qianru took out her mobile phone and flipped through the chat records. Work notices generally require everyone to accept them. When it comes to the reply, although Luo Cuicui doesn't work, she is a chatterbox in the work group. She is afraid that her sense of existence is not high enough, and he has to jump out to give feedback if someone farts, but this time...

Ping Qianru: "Brother Luo didn't come back."

There are not many special abilities in the plant department, most of them are useless, and they are basically in the logistics department. They usually seem to be insignificant, but they definitely know the core secrets of the Alien Control Bureau. Former director of aftercare department.

Regardless of whether Luo Cuicui betrayed her, or because his special ability was affected...