"Change gear, chase!" Xiao Zheng said immediately, "If you can't find real-time movements, check the recent traces!"

Every special ability person who has registered in the Alien Control Bureau will leave an "energy file", which is similar to fingerprints and DNA, and is used to record the unique energy flow of the special ability. - This is called "shifting".

But unlike DNA, which remains unchanged throughout life, the "energy profile" has a "shelf life", which will change with age, training and other factors.The accuracy "shelf life" of energy files is generally only 24 months, beyond this time limit, the real situation of the target will be quite different from the files, and whether it can be traced by then depends on luck.

Although Luo Cuicui has just disappeared and is still within the "shelf life", no one knows whether he will mutate under the condition of this plant's crazy growth, so the real-time location may not be located. You can only start the "trace" program, relying on the energy description in the file to check Luo Cuicui's whereabouts before the mutation.

"Can our aftercare department get better? Even I can count on one hand, how many traitors are there now?" Xuan Ji put her chin on Sheng Lingyuan's shoulder after listening to Sheng Lingyuan's report, faintly Sighing deeply, "The team has dispersed, and people's hearts are broken, so it's hard to lead."

Sheng Lingyuan is a person who has led the army. At the beginning of the melee, the future Emperor is a child with a yellow mouth, and the human race is a mess. How can there be so many good soldiers for him to dispatch?It's not easy for his subordinates to get together a wave of motley crew.Sometimes if you are unlucky, you just gather enough people and have no time to train, and you will encounter the enemy in a hurry. At this time, the soldiers under you will turn into dandelions blown by the wind. bare rod.

Once, he was betrayed by a subordinate who surrendered against his master, and it was only by luck that he saved his life. There was a dog demon among the enemy troops. In order to avoid being tracked, Sheng Lingyuan dived for a day and a night in a ditch full of floating corpses.The underwater was cold and bone-chilling, and his wound was sore and itchy. If he hadn't been a demon body, he would probably have died of infection and inflammation long ago.In the end, his consciousness became more and more blurred, all relying on the voice of the sword spirit who kept talking to him in the sea of ​​consciousness to keep him clear. The little crying bag actually held back and didn't cry that time until the reinforcements fished them out. Only then did he howl heart-piercingly, and then he was full of vigilance towards the human race and refused to trust anyone anymore.

Sheng Lingyuan was lonely and angry at first, but the little sword spirit was the first to be frightened. The sword spirit is full of hostility, and Sheng Lingyuan was afraid that Tong would become more gloomy and sensitive in the future, and his sword would go sideways. For him, he had to try his best to pretend to be a "owner" Mind, set a good example for him.

It can be said that Sheng Lingyuan's pattern and calmness beyond his age when he was a child were all pretended in the cry of the sword spirit.

Suddenly hearing Xuan Ji's sigh, Sheng Lingyuan raised his hand habitually, wanting to hold him in his arms and comfort him not to lose heart.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to speak, he heard Xuan Ji say: "Tell Xiao Zheng, let the comrades in the aftermath department reflect on themselves, and see if they have done anything wrong to the organization. Ask for clemency - I'm going to be honest, I'm not feeling well right now, and if they squeeze me on you, I'm going to make a... er... mistake."

Sheng Lingyuan's hand that almost touched his back withdrew again.

Xuan Ji's expression was very calm, and when he changed his voice, he said: "At this stage, everyone should be careful. Whether Luo Cuicui actively betrayed or was controlled by others, it doesn't make any difference to us now. The hidden human-faced butterfly scandal will definitely be exposed. Our own logistics personnel are getting cold feet, and internal document leaks are inevitable, so be prepared to accept the move."

Xuan Ji's word became a prophecy.

"Director Xiao, on the night of returning from Qingping Town, Luo Cuicui returned to the headquarters alone after getting off the plane. The system collapsed—that is, before the building collapsed, we have no record of him leaving. Our energy monitoring system captured his whereabouts for the last time. It was the moment before the inferior servant bowed to the magic circle, he..."

"where?"

"It's just under the tree. Afterwards, the monitoring could not scan the energy body corresponding to its file. I don't know if it ran away or mutated."

"Director Xiao!" A staff member of the aftercare department screamed.

Xiao Zheng suddenly turned around.

"Someone is uploading detailed information about the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, and... and the case file of our internal investigation!"

The original dossier on the Mirror Flower, Water Moon Butterfly case had already been buried with the headquarters building, but at this moment, the clear scanned copies were posted on the Internet one after another, and the official seal on the document was dazzlingly red.

"Tell Lao Xiao, this matter is definitely out of control now, and don't worry about controlling public opinion. The harder you work, the more you try to hide it. The most urgent thing is to find a way to stop the reverberation first, and don't follow the other party's way of thinking." Yuan Zaibi Xuan Ji from Quanshan said, "Forget it online. If someone spreads rumors offline to confuse people, tell field colleagues everywhere not to do anything, unless they do something that endangers public safety—otherwise, if it's just a flyer or something , just let them send it casually, isn’t it a waste of paper? I think this pile of temporarily grown trees is enough to cut down for a while, and Lao Xiao..."

Xiao Zheng held his breath and looked at the black words floating on the crow: "What?"

"The blood feud 3000 years ago has long been filled with the blood that melted together," Xuan Ji said steadily, "The secret mechanism of the Alien Control Bureau is only to protect everyone—ordinary people. And ourselves — don't put the cart before the horse in a rush, don't panic."

"It's not 3000 years ago now. The world has its own digestion."

Sure enough, the content on the Internet has not been deleted yet, and the dummies dominated by macaroni began to spread leaflets everywhere. These dummies openly appear in the downtown area, gossiping, and bewitching the public. Conventional police weapons can't reach them. .

Branches of the Alien Control Bureau in some areas saw the content of the leaflet and immediately realized that the internal information had been leaked. They panicked first, and their first reaction was to send field staff to arrest them——Du Chu, head of the local branch of the Alien Control Bureau in Yuyang City The chief has personally led a team of field workers to the large square in the city center.

The square is surrounded by a green belt, and there was originally a very bright space in the middle. At this time, the branches and vines in the green belt expanded infinitely, and they had already wrapped the ten thousand flag poles in the middle of the square, weaving a green screen.A bunch of puppets hung on the branches and vines like hanged ghosts, yelling human words in a strange way, and leaflets fell from their hands without a single piece of paper falling on the ground.

Those leaflets seemed to be equipped with a cruise control system. There was no wind, and they flew miraculously by themselves. Some were pasted on the glass of residential buildings and shopping malls, some were pasted on car windows, and some were simply pasted on the faces of passers-by.

There are more and more citizens watching, and anxious people take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Shoot them all for me!" Director Du gave an order, and the field staff came out of the official car in a file, and the Mithril bullets were loaded one after another.

At this moment, Du Chu's cell phone rang suddenly: "Hey, Director Xiao, just about to report to the headquarters, we..."

Xiao Zheng quickly ordered a few words, Du Chu was stunned for two seconds after listening, and then pushed the secretary next to him suddenly: "Notify the suspension of action! Hurry up!"

Before the trigger of the first mithril bullet was pulled, the field staff were almost stopped, and the terrified citizens saw a wave of mysterious personnel in full suits and unknown departments surrounded the square.The puppets were so excited that they rose and fell in mid-air, and the leaflets flew like a blizzard.

"The Alien Control Bureau is here to silence you, everyone run!" The puppet manipulated by Macaroni laughed "hee hee", "The water system can attract tsunamis, the lightning system can burn you all, and the dead ordinary people use butterflies to parasite Hee hee, people are working for you unknowingly, these executioners are most afraid of leaking secrets!"

A puppet raised its head and suddenly screamed into the crowd. The citizens who had been repeatedly overturned by this supernatural event were blown away, and the panic swept across them like a hurricane, and they fled in all directions.

But the crowd was too dense, the chaos was disastrous, and the mutated plants in the green belt quietly stretched out the vines and burrowed under people's feet, causing many people to fall, and it seemed that there would be a big disaster. Scale stampede.

At this moment, people suddenly found that they were "immobilized", and half of them were hanging diagonally in the air, and they couldn't step on half of their legs.

At first, the citizens who thought they were "frozen" were yelling in fright, and the square was chaotic and quiet for a while, presenting a strange scene-the terrified voices sounded like a large slaughterhouse, and these The people who made the voices all stood there motionless.

But no matter how long the screaming was, it was only a breath of breath. The screaming was so deprived of oxygen in one's brain that of course he couldn't scream anymore. The deafening collective screaming lasted for half a minute. Suddenly found that the team moved - the people at the exit of the square were "liberated" first, and quickly evacuated under the evacuation of several so-called "executioners of the different control bureau".

Immediately afterwards, the people behind were released in batches in an orderly manner. A child fell in a panic, and before his knees landed, he was picked up by some invisible object and gently put on the spot , a staff member who was evacuating the crowd next to him patted his head.

At the same time, the mysterious people surrounding the square did not move at all. People found that they were just like human shields, between puppets and citizens. Apart from cooperating with the evacuation, they did not care about the leaflets all over the sky. They were silent, quiet, and huge. A square, only the shrill voices of the puppets sounded empty.

This is the first time that the different control bureaus in various places have publicly appeared in front of ordinary people without making a sound.

In the whole territory, not a single mithril shot out of the chamber.

At the same time, in Biquan Mountain, the light rail carrying Renhuang left the urban area and headed for the ancient tomb, the terminal station in a remote suburb.As a large group of passengers got off the car, the crowded carriage finally emptied, Xuan Ji finally let go of Sheng Lingyuan, took half a step back, and patted his chest: "My God, it's so relaxed, if you squeeze any further, I'm going to stumble .”

Sheng Lingyuan looked at him with a somewhat complicated look.

When Sheng Lingyuan looked at Xuan Ji carefully for the first time, he was amazed. That person was more dazzling than the [-] looks he had imagined in his heart. Although he had never met him, he quickly matched the person in front of him with the sword spirit in his memory. Together, in his heart, appearance is not important, no matter how beautiful, Tong is worthy, no matter how ugly, he is the one and only in his hand.

But suddenly, the ignorant, playful and crying little sword spirit in his heart suddenly became flattened and turned into a beautiful painting. True "memory".Sheng Lingyuan looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly realized that the little bird that nestled in his heart like a ball of hair had grown up, and its spread wings could carry the Lihuo passed down from its ancestors.He has lived alone for 3000 years, and has been wronged. He will never get into his arms again, crying and saying fiercely, "Humans are all bad things, we don't want them anymore."

The time and space that Sheng Lingyuan had frozen 3000 years ago suddenly flowed, and the light rail roared into the "Ancient Tomb Museum" station amidst the female voice announcing the station.

"Look, what are you looking at?" Xuan Ji tried to pretend to be a veteran driver who was able to do everything well, and he struggled all the way, finally defeated by his different eyes, wiped his nose honestly and guiltyly, to make sure that nothing was shed Indecent things, I fastened the buttons of the long open coat again and again, and pulled the clothes out, the neck was already red, and the mouth still refused to collapse, still cheap, "Go home again Look, isn't your look a test of my revolutionary willpower?"

Sheng Lingyuan came back to his senses, hid the turmoil in Cai Cai's heart with a smile, and cast malicious eyes down his waist.

Xuan Ji: "..."

"Don't cover it up, it's not like I didn't feel it." Sheng Lingyuan chuckled, turned around and walked out from the open car door, "Why do you grow up and learn to be shy?"

The hot air on Xuan Ji's neck rushed to his ears, and he chased after him in three steps and two steps, ready to win the round.

The moment he met Sheng Lingyuan, a strange resonance suddenly came. Sheng Lingyuan paused and pressed his chest. At the same time, Xuan Ji felt the top of his head, eyes, throat, chest, dantian, and back. There was a sharp pain in the back and wings at the same time - exactly the same feeling as when he was cut out of the eggshell and nailed into Sheng Lingyuan's chest.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time remembered what the familiar aura in the ancient tomb was——

That was the breath from the bronze cauldron that hung young children and chicks when the human race was refining the Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Demon swords under the statue of Suzaku!

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