I studied beheading in a mental institution

Chief Lu hesitated for a moment, then replied in a very official tone:

"The Pioneer Exploration Team is a self-organized exploration team organized by the people, and I represent the Great Xia military. It should be the job of professionals to identify whether a video is synthesized with special effects, and we will not comment on it."

The host nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "When the fog just fell, the Daxia military also sent an exploration team into the fog, but the results of the exploration did not seem to be made public to the public. Now that the fog has dissipated, can we know what happened back then? What about the results of the exploration?"

"I'm sorry, although there was indeed a team that entered the fog in Daxia back then, it did not belong to our system, and I have no right to inquire about the relevant results."

"Even you can't check it?" The host was a little surprised, "Listen to what you mean... In addition to the Great Xia military, there is another organization that is responsible for the exploration outside the fog, and the authority level is very high, right? ?”

"……Yes."

"Is it related to the silver fortress photographed by the pioneer exploration team today, and the starlight straight knife flag flying above it?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Zhengbin unconsciously held his breath in front of the TV, staring at the screen with all his attention, not even paying attention to his mother walking out of the kitchen with the dishes.

On the TV, Chief Lu paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly:

"Host, you are beating around the bush..."

"Some things may have been classified back then, but they may not be undisclosed now, right?" The host said with a smile, "Of course, if Chief Lu finds it difficult, he can avoid it."

"To be honest, I have no right to answer these questions... The only thing I can disclose is that the Daxia government does have an organization that specializes in dealing with some special incidents outside the Daxia and within the country. Their existence is the most important thing in the Daxia. Top secret, maybe when the time is right, they will fully disclose everything about themselves to the public.

If that day comes, I hope everyone can actively cooperate with them and our actions..."

After the voice fell, even the host sitting on the side froze.

In front of the TV, Zhao Zhengbin opened his mouth wide in shock...

Commander Lu's answer undoubtedly confirmed the existence of the special organization that was rumored on the Internet from the perspective of the Great Xia military, and although he did not prove the footage captured by the pioneer exploration team, he did not deny it either. The authenticity of the content... From the combination of the two, the pictures taken by the pioneer exploration team are very likely to be real!

Thinking about it carefully, if there is no picture taken by the pioneer exploration team, it is really forged special effects, no doubt it is publicly spreading rumors against the Great Xia military, a civil organization...how can it be so bold? ?

Zhao Zhengbin has a feeling that whether it is the six-winged figure that suddenly appeared after the fog dissipated, or the mysterious picture captured by the pioneer exploration team, or this live news broadcast, it seems that a certain shocking secret is about to surface... the past In the past hundred years, I have hardly seen any reports of supernatural phenomena on the Internet. Why did they come out one after another as soon as the fog cleared?

In the final analysis, this news interview itself already represented the attitude of the Great Xia military... They seem to be heralding the coming of a certain event?

The same thought also appeared in the minds of many people in front of the TV. When the host came back to his senses, Chief Lu had already stood up from his seat,

"That's all for today's interview... Thank you everyone."

After the interview was over, a public service announcement was quickly entered, which seemed to be the best way for popular science to respond to disasters such as earthquakes and fires. Zhao Zhengbin was not interested in it. He was lying on the back of the sofa, still not relieved.

Without turning on his phone, he could guess that this interview must have already spread all over the Internet, and the popularity of the discussion is likely to break the record again... Tsk, if he writes a novel on a related subject at this time, maybe it will become popular?

Just as Zhao Zhengbin was thinking wildly, a middle-aged woman's voice came from the side:

"Don't be in a daze, come and eat."

"okay."

Zhao Zhengbin went back to the dining table and sat down, eating with chopsticks mechanically, his mind was full of special organizations and god corpses, he couldn't taste the food at all, and was in a daze.

"What are you thinking...why are you absent-minded after eating?" The middle-aged woman glanced at him.

"Oh." Zhao Zhengbin pinched his mouth and suddenly remembered something, "Mom, do you still have to go to work this afternoon?"

"Go, I have just been transferred to the company in Cangnan, and there are still many things I am not familiar with... I have to leave early in the afternoon."

"By the way, aren't there several dispatching places in the company? Why do we have to come to Cangnan?"

"What's wrong with Cangnan? Houses are so much cheaper than Huaihai Beijing, and the pace of life is slower..." The middle-aged woman paused for a moment, then glanced at the tablet in the corner of the living room, "Besides, it seems that your father's army back then was in Cangnan. Nan, we come here to erect a monument for him, so we can get closer to him..."

"Are there troops near Cangnan City? Why haven't I heard of them?"

"Should there be? Maybe a little bit."

Zhao Zhengbin paused with his chopsticks, "Mom... Which army did Dad work in back then?"

"I don't know about this either... He was very mysterious back then, and it was the same when those comrades sent his body back. They didn't mention the specific army... Why do you ask this?"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Zhengbin's mind, and he asked out of nowhere:

"Mom, dad isn't in some special department, is he? It's just... the kind that goes into the mist at every turn, and then fights with... gods or something?"

The middle-aged woman glared at him, and said angrily: "What a mess, I told you to read less novels... Don't I know how capable your father is? Still fighting in the fog? I knew him back then. When he was young, he didn't even dare to kill chickens, when he was young, he liked to brag that he wanted to be a general and return to his hometown with honor...What will happen in the end?"

She glanced at the memorial tablet again, the middle-aged man in the black-and-white photo who was grinning unscrupulously had a hint of sadness in his eyes... She lowered her head and took two mouthfuls of rice, put down her chopsticks, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

"It's getting late, I'll change my clothes and go to work first... just get the bowls to the kitchen in a while, and I'll wash them when I come back."

Zhao Zhengbin didn't notice the strangeness in his mother's eyes. After eating the food in the bowl, he went to the black and white photo as usual, and replaced two fresh fruits on the tribute plate.

He took a deep look at the man, sighed, and turned to leave.

The breeze blows through the white screen window, and above the black and white photo with a bright smile, there are a few big characters that are spotless:

——The spiritual seat of the late husband Zhao Kongcheng