After billions of reincarnations

The Special Security Bureau of Socrates City.

The meeting room was brightly lit, and many people who participated in the work had already fallen asleep, but were aroused by the sharp communication bell of the terminal.

Ten minutes ago, all personnel of the Special Security Bureau received an order to assemble urgently.Immediately, some of them went to the scene of the crime under the escort and supervision of heavily armed soldiers.Another part of the information technology personnel stayed in the bureau to restore the satellite surveillance video.

10 minutes ago, Colonel Jun Orson, who had just been transferred to the military science and technology research and development center in Socra, was assassinated and killed.

And judging from the photos sent back from the scene, even the experienced Security Bureau felt that this method of death was a bit intrusive.

Colonel Orson was crucified on the corridor wall.

A black, gold-inlaid scabbard pierced his throat, pinning him to the wall.And Colonel Orson was as dry as a piece of human skin stretched over his bones.

The whole scene was filled with a kind of weirdness and chilling.

Colonel Jun Olson, who was known to the Special Security Bureau, was transferred to Socrates suddenly a month ago, and he was said to be General Codit's confidant.

This time, Colonel Jun Orson was assassinated, and General Codit was furious. He called the Socra Security Bureau in person and told the director that within 24 hours, if the cause of Colonel Orson's death is still unclear, Then they can all consider submitting an application for retirement.

Under high pressure, the bald head of the director of the Security Bureau became more and more shiny.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he sat in the information department himself to monitor the progress of the video recovery.

The person who assassinated Lieutenant Colonel Orson was a skilled fighter, and he was very familiar with this kind of villa structure that was specially designed for high-level military residences and had a high safety performance.According to the feedback from the security bureau personnel sent to the scene, before the assassination, the energy system of the entire villa was directly cut off by the killer.

Fortunately, the monitoring of this kind of villa has a reserve energy just in case. When the energy system is cut off, it can continue to monitor for a period of time.

But the other party also seemed to know this feature, and after the assassination was completed, they simply hacked into the villa's surveillance system and deleted the video.

"88%...90%..."

The director and all the staff in the information department looked at the screen nervously.

at last.

"100%."

People from the information department cheered.

The director let out a long breath, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.The chief of the information department also let out a long breath, and signaled his subordinates to play the surveillance camera that had finally recovered.

The recovered surveillance cameras included the previous ones. After the information personnel clicked to play, the red door of the colonel’s villa study room appeared on the screen. This video was recovered first. It seems that the camera location should be in the corridor.The image remained on the same screen for a long time, and a group of guard soldiers passed by every two hours, but it seemed that there was nothing unusual.

The information officer fast-forwarded a bit and adjusted the time to 5 minutes before the energy system was interrupted.

The figure of Colonel Orson appeared on the screen.

"So young."

Someone sighed in a low voice.

Lieutenant Colonel Orson, who appeared on the screen, wore glasses and looked gentle and gentle.He pushed open the door and walked in.

Everyone lifted their spirits, knowing that what happened next was the key.

About 30 seconds after the screen was re-frozen on the study door, the screen suddenly went black.

"The energy system was cut off."

The chief of the information department talked to the director in a low voice, and the director nodded.

The dark surveillance shot with special light appears dim and slightly blurry.Everyone stared at the screen with wide-eyed eyes, and the time passed minute by minute. Just when everyone's eyes began to sting, there was finally movement in the video.

clap clap.

There were several gunshots in succession.

"That's General Orson's weapon," said the section chief.

It seems that General Orson has discovered the enemy at this time, and they fought.

Everyone continued to wait, but after the gunshot, no one appeared on the screen except for a few holes in the door.Just when the director was a little impatient and wanted to fast forward again, the section chief frowned, turned up the volume, and signaled everyone to listen carefully.

After the volume was turned up, the entire information room was filled with the sound of electronic flow. After listening for a few seconds, the others finally heard something unusual from the noise.

That is the thin wind.

It's like the wind is pulling from the tip of a knife, cold and long.

And there are long and short, very cold.

"It's almost like someone is playing a flute."

A member of the information department named "Yang Le" couldn't help saying that he was an amateur of traditional musical instruments from the ancient earth.

"Dizi?" The chief of the information department heard his words and looked at him.

However, before Yang Le could answer, the director suddenly raised his hand and asked the people to turn the voice to the maximum again.

"listen."

he said curtly.

Everyone held their breaths and focused, and amidst the desolate wind like a flute, there was a singing voice.

Yes, indeed, singing, chilling singing.

How could anyone sing while being assassinated?Where does this song come from?Totally unrecognizable from the video.But as the director turned the singing to the loudest, everyone could clearly hear the weird singing.

Faint, ghostly, like the voice of the dead from hell.

The tone is so ancient that it has passed through thousands of time.

"What is this singing about?"

A large part of people can't understand.

"It's the Chinese language of the ancient earth."

Yang Le turned on the translator.

The first sentence has been missed, so the director rewinds the video for a while.

"The concubine is here in Shanyang, and the body is on the same mountain..." The director read the translated text, and the cold singing voice became more and more ghostly, especially when the voice was turned up to the loudest, so that everyone felt that there was a ghost. Whispered in his own ear.

The singing voice that was faint like a female ghost turned from sad to mournful, and the hatred in the singing was overwhelming, covering the entire information department, and everyone had goose bumps on their bodies.

When the sentence "Fengdu boils soup" came out, it seemed that a hideous scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

——In the capital of hundreds of ghosts, a bronze cauldron was set up, a raging fire was born under the cauldron, and the cauldron was full of boiling water. The woman who died of hatred turned into a ghost and rushed back to the world in a ghostly carriage, vowing to kill her. The murderer took him back to the underworld, and made the other party suffer from the torment of boiling soup and lungs.

In that resentful singing, everyone seemed to see the carriage with the will-o'-the-wisp coming towards them.

The picture that has been static has finally changed.

The closed study door was knocked flying, and the figure of Colonel Orson flashed across the screen.

Then there was a sound of metal sinking into the wall and a heavy object hitting the wall.

But this part, the camera has been unable to capture.

And at the moment when the door was knocked flying, the camera finally captured the first figure of the assassin tonight.

A figure in a red flying crane cloak—they couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, a human or a ghost for a moment— came out of the study, and that person walked towards General Orson who was nailed to the wall .Everyone held their breath subconsciously, watching his movements without blinking.

The man approached Lieutenant Colonel Orson on the wall, and walked into the blind spot of the camera.

The next moment, they heard the sound of a knife being pulled out of its sheath.

——Colonel Orson was nailed to the wall with a sheath, but there was no knife in the sheath. It seems that the assassin took the knife away after killing him.

Just when everyone thought that the valuable things in the camera were over, the screen flickered, and a face suddenly appeared.

A face that is so charming that it is inhuman.

That face emerged from the darkness in an instant, and appeared directly on the screen. Half of the face was painted with thick and coquettish makeup, while the other half of the face was as white as pure.

A face with half makeup appeared on the screen, and the corners of the eyes flew up obliquely, and the eyes were as dark as an ancient well.

The resentful singing just now was still in my ears, but at this moment, when such a ghostly and charming face suddenly appeared, everyone in the information department was shocked, gasped boldly, boldly The smaller one fell straight from the chair to the ground.

The face appears on the screen for an instant, and the next moment there is a flash of light, and the video ends.

——The other party smashed the camera with a knife.

There was a dead silence in the Information Section for a while.

Finally, the director and the section chief recovered. They ordered others to continue to restore the video with pale faces, and then hurriedly left to report.

Yang Le sat in his seat, and the colleague next to him came over and asked him in a low voice.

"Detective Yang, what do you think? Colonel Orson died quite strangely."

"I think General Orson died of revenge and personal enmity." Yang Le glanced around and found that everyone else was working.

"Eh?"

"The concubine is in Shanyang, and the body is on the same mountain. The filthy mud eats the bones, and the red fire burns the soul. The king wears the bright crown, and the brilliance ascends the high hall. The whip is the shepherd, why is the destiny blessed? Returning from the underworld. I hate you so much, I hereby invite you." Yang Le read it once, and then said in a low voice, "This is a twist in a drama in the ancient earth. Later in the Middle Ages, a scholar's sweetheart was killed by an official. As a result, the scholar invited a chivalrous knight to sing this opera and assassinate the king."

"The promotion is so fast, there is nothing tricky in it, no one believes it? And, it's not that at the scene of General Orson's death, a ruby ​​ring was found standing on the ground facing the corpse."

As Yang Le said, he winked at his colleague.

"You know what I mean."

"Is that supposed to be a woman's ring?"

Yang Le shrugged.

He felt that this assassination was just for someone to see, saying, look, this guy has been killed by me, you can rest in peace.

How did General Orson get into such a dangerous role?

It's really strange what made the killer do anything to make him die in such pain, fear, and without dignity?