Lie Huo Jiao Chou

Xuan Ji: "Where?"

"Isolation room of the General Administration, hurry up!"

Xuan Ji's drowsiness dissipated the moment he got up, and before he had time to think about it, his scalp exploded. He grabbed his sword and went straight to the building of the Different Control Bureau.

The headquarters of the Xishan Alien Control Bureau is on the [-]th floor underground, and the entire floor is an "isolation room", which is used to store various "dangerous" items that I don't know how to deal with for the time being.

Xuan Ji saw Xiao Zheng waiting for him at the door from afar, and was about to go in when he was stopped: "Director Xuan, wait, take precautions first!"

There were three layers of protective clothing inside and three layers outside, and three staff members wrapped around it for 10 minutes. Xuan Ji stretched out her arms and let them fiddle with it, while joking casually: "You guys are very good at making rice dumplings. Are they sweet pies or rice dumplings?" Salty pie?"

Sheng Lingyuan was inside the epee, and could clearly hear his breathing and heartbeat - when the little demon put down the "thousand-mile sound transmission", his heartbeat was the fastest, and then he held his breath for a moment, and walked slowly all the way. It was almost time when he lay down to sleep.

"There are some cities." Sheng Lingyuan thought to himself.

"Oh, you are all ordinary people too? Why do ordinary people think of doing this... Well, who is not? Our job is dangerous and must be kept secret. We were tricked into it by acquaintances." He heard Xuan Ji say In a few words, he chatted out the origins, backgrounds and family backgrounds of several staff members, and then pretended to say, "Wrap me up tighter, don't go in and disperse in a while. Old Xiao is a bastard, you have to let me go." Now, I dare to say that they have no taboos in the field, we who are in the logistics, have we seen any big scenes? Hey, my little life is in the hands of you guys."

Sheng Lingyuan looked on coldly, a little funny.This little demon is an innate spirit of fire, and his whole body is a purification furnace for demons and heretics. Putting a tube of blood can burn a can of "human-faced butterfly" to ashes, pretending to be false.

Because they were born out of the ordinary, most of the congenital spiritual beings lived in seclusion and secluded themselves. They often regarded themselves as demigods, looked down on all living beings, and were so simple and arrogant, so they almost died out later.Because "extraordinary" people often rely too much on their own "extraordinary", whether it is relying on strength, talent, beauty or wealth, relying on it becomes a shackle.

After all, there are not many people who have colorful wings, can resist showing others, and are willing to roll in the mud with sentient beings.

"It's not easy to deal with." Sheng Lingyuan thought to himself.

When Xiao Zheng called, Sheng Lingyuan closed his eyes and meditated in the epee - he didn't want to close his eyes at first, the scenery around him was very different, he really wanted to see more, but this little demon slept with the sword in his arms during the day Forget it, he was still sleeping on his back, with his arms and legs flying around.Sheng Lingyuan wanted to cut off the half of the arm that was thrown over him, but unfortunately, he was trapped in the sword, so he had no strength to do so, so he could only see out of sight and out of mind, accidentally, he actually felt a little tired.

The phone at the bedside vibrated suddenly, waking Sheng Lingyuan out of his half-sleeping state. The moment he woke up, his heart felt cold.

Because the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness has completely calmed down, and the unbearable pain can hardly be felt. This sword is like a gentle town, which will tempt people to indulge in it if they are not careful.

Sheng Lingyuan hates things that look too beautiful.

The reason is simple, if one wants to get something, one has to pay a price, and the "price" is of course painful.On the contrary, if others want to get something from him, they will first offer to curry favor and seduce.

Anything that doesn't bring pain, or even makes him feel comfortable, will make him vigilant, because the other party must want something.

Sheng Lingyuan has a weird temper. He may have grown up amidst conspiracies, so he doesn't believe in chance or luck.If something happens by coincidence, in his opinion, nine out of ten times someone is behind it.

The last time he was awakened by the gloomy sacrificial oration, although he didn't quite understand what the other party was saying, he understood the gloomy venom and killing intent, and roughly guessed what was going on.

So who will it be this time?What do you want to do?

Xiao Yao himself is also very suspicious. Although he has always acted like he doesn't know anything, even showing his heartbeat and breathing, but there is a ghost on the side of the couch, does he really not feel it at all?

Sheng Lingyuan didn't believe it.

In comparison, he is more willing to believe that some ferocious beasts will deliberately show their stomachs to show harmlessness and honesty, and then wait for the opportunity to strike someone fatally.

"What's going on?" After being delayed at the door for a long time, Xuan Ji finally entered the isolation area. Before she had time to ask clearly, she saw a few people pushing a low-temperature chamber and running quickly, "Who is this?"

"A field worker, when we hunted down the boy, he was on the front line," Xiao Zheng said, "After contacting the boy, several front-line field workers showed symptoms similar to 'sudden sex change', but they all manifested in some In terms of small things, if it wasn't for the panic in the situation caused by the flower in the mirror, the water moon butterfly might have been ignored, and the consequences would be disastrous. It took about 30 to [-] days for the flower in the mirror to cause death. We are now bringing this boy close to one Everyone Yue has come into contact with has been secretly quarantined—come and see."

Xiao Zheng led him to a room with a huge "Danger" sign hanging on the door. In the middle there was a glass enclosure with three layers inside and three layers outside. Inside the cover was a butterfly, about the size of a grain of rice.

"It was just taken from the boy, and it's still alive."

There is a magnifying glass on the glass cover, which is convenient for observation. Xuan Ji leaned over. The butterfly is very beautiful, with colorful fluorescent lights shining on its body, but there is a small human face on the left and right wings, and the "human face" can still move. First there was a pair of smiling faces, and as soon as Xuan Ji approached, the "smiling faces" disappeared, the left half of the face turned into fear, and the right half of the face was crying.

No wonder it is called "Human Face Butterfly".

Before he could see clearly, the butterfly's wings fluttered rapidly. It flew around in the glass enclosure for a while, knocking the walls all over, and then disappeared suddenly.

Xuan Ji subconsciously leaned back.

"Don't worry, it can't get out of the lock-down box," Xiao Zheng said, "This butterfly will be invisible, and it will come out after a while—I said what's the matter with you? Cats don't like dogs, this butterfly hasn't moved for a long time, When you come, it becomes invisible."

"Maybe my big, watery eyes are too powerful, staring at someone who is pregnant?" Xuan Ji sighed, blinking her eyes while looking at Xiao Zheng, "How about Director Xiao, do you feel sick now? symptoms?"

Xiao Zheng: "..."

Why didn't the more than 80 mines hack this thing to death?

Xuan Ji found a chair from the side and sat down, poking the epee on the ground: "How do you know this butterfly will reproduce?"

Xiao Zheng opened an enlarged photo from the computer next to him: "The one on the left is just a butterfly separated from the body of Bi Chunsheng's husband, and there are three black lines on the abdomen, which have been specially processed - the one on the right is you Just saw it."

Butterflies have nothing in their abdomens.

Xiao Zheng said: "And now it seems that it may be contagious."

Xuan Ji was silent for a while, and then said dryly: "It's awesome, the zombie virus in Resident Evil has to be eaten."

"This is also the reason why the Mirror Flower and Water Moon Butterfly is classified as a 'Level [-] Dangerous' species. Even if it is stored in our internal archives, it must be dealt with." Xiao Zheng paused, and said with some difficulty, "Now it seems... maybe There are some things that haven’t been dealt with thoroughly enough.”

"Who is that boy? Why did Bi Chunsheng choose him as bait?"

"I don't know, this boy only went to junior high school, and his life experience is clear at a glance. We went through all the files in the past ten years and confirmed that he had never been in contact with the Bureau of Different Control before, and he was not involved in any cases. Butterfly couldn't be It was implanted in an incident."

"That is to say, there are two possibilities," Xuan Ji tapped his finger on the epee repeatedly, "or, Bi Chunsheng got a living butterfly in the mirror and implanted it in the epee through some means. In the boy's body, if something happens, use him as a bait to divert your attention."

This is the most ideal situation, because if this is the case, only this one butterfly has the function of reproduction, and since the boy is not dead, the infection time will not be long, and the junior high school students will not get too many people in daily contact. It is controllable.

but……

"At present, it seems that this boy has not had any interaction with Bi Chunsheng." Xiao Zheng said, "We searched all of Bi Chunsheng's residences and offices, but found nothing."

"If it weren't for her, it would be cold." Xuan Ji said, "This matter has to be investigated from the beginning. All the field staff of your bureau are suspects, ordinary people, because your bureau does not openly recruit, and most of them are from the Seventh National Congress of the Communist Party of China. Auntie Auntie introduced it, and all kinds of relationships are inextricably linked, so they are all suspects. If the butterfly on this boy was infected from elsewhere, where is the source of infection, how many people did he infect before, and when did he start? Contagious—you don't even know it. Maybe now the entire human race, except us two, has become a walking corpse manipulated by butterflies... Maybe we are also butterflies, but we don't know we are, and we are still playing 'caught by the police' Thieves' play house game."

Xiao Zheng: "..."

It made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Director Xiao, let us think about it from a rational point of view with revolutionary optimism," Xuan Ji sighed, and then changed his voice, "Everything in this world is not new. If a large-scale infection event It may happen, it happened long ago in history, it is impossible to wait until now, and it will be spread on your head, and you are not the chosen child."