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"Officer Lu."

He Ziyun lowered his head, closed the document in his hand, and quietly pushed it back to its original place:

"You should have gone to Zhu Yuchen's school to investigate when you first found out."

If all incidents are investigated and resolved clearly from the beginning, it is very likely that the probability of the "butcher" appearing will be reduced to zero.

Of course, this is just He Ziyun's guess.

After all, he didn't know exactly how the copy was generated.

Lu Song was silent for a moment and said hesitantly: "But those children don't look like -"

He Ziyun interrupted him for the first time, and his tone was calm with some unobvious strong inducement:

"No, they must have a problem."

As the young man spoke, he walked back to the sofa and sat down. He looked directly at Lu Song and said in a clear voice:

"I'm sorry, Officer Lu. I just think that the world view of children who grow up in such a distorted environment will really be exactly the same as what we think?"

"Their father and mother are so exclusive, won't the children learn?"

Lu Song surprisingly did not refute. It seemed that he himself understood that what He Ziyun said was true.

He Ziyun looked at him and expressed his guess:

"And I guess that you are the only one who can make hot food right now."

"Where are the other police officers?"

Lu Song was silent.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes became trembling: "They, they have..."

I talked for a long time, but couldn't come up with the next sentence.

He Ziyun finished the next sentence for Lu Song, minding his own business: "Dead? Or disappeared in the fog?"

The muscles on Lu Song's face trembled.

He Ziyun, who had been observing him, suddenly understood: "It seems that he died in the fog."

Lu Song couldn't help but look at him, and his voice became impatient:

"But they didn't deserve to die. As far as I know, they didn't do anything particularly serious..."

Lu Song's voice became lower and lower under He Ziyun's gaze, until there was no sound.

He slumped down on the sofa, pulled his hair hard, and looked ugly.

"Did they really never do anything?"

He Ziyun looked at Lu Song, with a hint of understanding in his eyebrows, and his tone was calm and not as timid as he showed at first:

"If they really haven't done anything, what does your expression mean now?"

Lu Song now had a splitting headache. He didn't notice anything wrong with He Ziyun at all. He just unconsciously wanted to refute:

"I just, I just think that they are not at the point of death yet..."

"Officer Lu, are you the only outsider in the police station?"

He Ziyun: "You have a certain social status, so even if you are ostracized by people in Xicheng Town, with the blessing of being the director, you will most likely not encounter any harm or neglect..."

The young man's eyebrows were lowered and his lips were bright red: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't ask so carefully, but I want to live."

"You also want me to escape with the little turtle. It would be better for you to explain some things clearly."

Lu Song was stunned in place. His thoughts were affected by the "little turtle" in the young man's mouth, and he fell silent.

He Ziyun was not in a hurry.

It was only about three o'clock now, and he still had plenty of time.

Even if there is not enough time to go back... There are 20 anchors in this dungeon. Even if one dies, there are still anchors, right?

More than half a month is completely enough.

Not to mention that Lu Song would definitely not be able to bear the pressure and speak in advance.

Sure enough, after only a few minutes of silence, Lu Song's breathing began to quicken. He hesitated for a long time, and finally told the "truth".

"Actually, in addition to the rain covering up many of the traces, there are also some traces caused by man-made destruction."

Lu Song's fingers trembled convulsively, his lips wriggled, and he struggled to explain:

"Ordinary people wouldn't know that, except for the same thing, the same thing..."

He didn't say the last few words for a long time.

But He Ziyun clearly understood what Lu Song had not finished saying.

--police.

They were colleagues of the police and Lu Song's subordinates. They managed the overall situation when Lu Song was on a business trip. In the end, they chose to protect the criminals because of xenophobia.

They may not have committed a crime, but they have concealed the facts and are most likely involved in the eradication operation...

This is the real reason why Lu Song has never found any clues.

【Ding】

[The current copy of "Western Town" has reached 70% of the main plot progress]

The system prompts ringing in his ears were as gentle and sweet as ever, but He Ziyun was not happy at all.

What is the concept of the plot progress being accelerated to 70% in just one hour?

This means that the following plot is not just as simple as unlocking 30%.

He Ziyun sighed slowly. He looked at Lu Song, who was trying to straighten his back and sat on the sofa. He glanced at the trembling hand brother's shoulder and showed sympathy for the first time.

Everyone is evil, but Lu Song is the only "lotus flower" who can stand out from the mud. It is not a good thing.

This shows that the pressure and guilt on Lu Song, the "lotus flower", will increase several times faster until the old man's straight spine is completely crushed, crushed, and no longer exists.

Tsk.

He Ziyun scoffed silently.

That's why I hate being a "kind" person.

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"How many?!"

Listening to the sound in his ear, Fangyuan took a bite of the steamed bun, his eyes round and round.

"Holy crap! Why is the progress suddenly at 70%?! Don't we have to win by lying down?"

Unlike the excited Fangyuan, Yang Jingshu and Fang Ran looked at each other, their eyes becoming more cautious.

Yang Jingshu frowned. She looked at the place where the coffins had been found not far away, lowered her eyes and said:

"It's a bit strange. There has never been a dungeon that has progressed to 70 within an hour."

Fang Ran also felt a little weird: "What He Ziyun triggered should really be true, but it was still a little too fast..."

Hurry, hurry...

This is the biggest mystery between the two of them right now.

If the clues are so easy, why haven't they found anything yet?

Seventy, full progress, all triggered by He Ziyun alone. What is the concept?

To feed one person all the dangers and opportunities, would it make people feel too big a gap?

No matter how hard they thought, they couldn't imagine that He Ziyun was carrying a personal GPS locator, the kind that would trigger hidden plots wherever he went.

But even if they knew it, it would be useless. After all, neither of them would take an NPC child around...

Fangyuan was a little confused after hearing what the two said, "What do you mean? Does it mean a good thing or a bad thing?"

Yang Jingshu glanced at her and said, "Both."