cat disease

cat disease

Author: Song Yuke

Introduction:

?? What if the cat is lost? ??

?Tags: Strong??Spiritual Gods??Modern fiction??Urban Stories

?Protagonist: Heavy Nine, It's Time

? Perspective: Subject

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◎Intention: Be a good person even if you only have the last second in your life.

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According to legend, Huangquan Road, where people go after death, is actually in the back hall of a bookstore.

The end of one's life is here, handing over the book with one's name on it is giving one's life, and then stepping on the cycle of reincarnation empty and naked.

All the books completed by living people in their lifetime are listed in this bookstore, and the owner of the store is a weird young man.

He is often dressed in black, with long hair draped casually behind his back, his face is as pale as paper, and he wears a fiery red long gown that reaches to his ankles, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

He is the second gatekeeper of the bookstore.

It is said that this bookstore had two janitors, the first one was a god raised by nature, and the second one was a spirit of unknown origin.

On the day of the handover, the second term skinned the first term with his own hands.

Chongjiu is a ghost who has lived for an unknown number of years. He just passed by an inconspicuous bookstore at the beginning, and never left this place again. He became the second gatekeeper of the bookstore.

There are many legends about him, but there are never any good words. Fortunately, he seldom contacts with people, and most of what he sees are ghosts and evil spirits.

Until one day, an uninvited visitor came to the bookstore, a spirit who should not have stayed in this world for an unknown number of years.

When he handed over his book, he said something that no one had ever mentioned before - stealing someone else's book can change his merits.

But cause and effect in the world, changing merits and virtues is a crooked way, even if you don’t report it now, you will have to return it sooner or later. The best way to escape birth and death and be able to move around in the world is to sit in the position of a gatekeeper.

"So Jiuye, someone is going to take your skin off."

It's Time (Fang Wei)·Gong x Heavy Nine·Shou

Note: 1. The private setting is like a mountain, modern overhead, don't pay attention

2.1v1, HE

3. If there is no manuscript saved, it will be updated when it is finished, and a leave note will be issued if there is something to do.

Content tags: strong spirits, gods, ghosts, modern fictional urban anecdotes

Search keywords: Protagonist: Chongjiu, time to go┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: What to do if the cat is lost?

Intention: Even if there is only one second left in life, we must be a good person.

Chapter 1

◎Notice◎

In the empty alley at the corner of the street, a heavy wooden door creaked and opened a tiny crack, and the wind swept the withered yellow leaves through the wooden door into the dimly lit shop.

There are a few dark candlesticks in the corners of the surrounding area. The candle flames dance, and it seems that there are many dark things hidden in the invisible corners. In the distance, there are tall shelves scattered, and you can vaguely see the thick and thin columns on them. Different books.

The moment the leaves came in, the wooden door closed behind him.

Directly opposite the door, there was a man with his head down, his face hidden in long ink-like hair, holding a jet-black cat in his arms, as if he wanted to become one with him, the bell on the opposite door kept ringing but there was no sound at all. It didn't get his attention.

It wasn't until a blue-colored hand stretched out and placed a pitch-black notebook on the table in front of him that he raised his head slightly.

Looking up along the cyan hand, it is an unseasonable cotton coat. The neck is the same color as the hands, and there are several very dark scars on the right edge.

His face was a little haggard, his eyes were alternately bright and blank, and he looked like a ghost under the dim light.

He is a soul who has not found his way back for a long time.

"Jiuye." The ghost spoke, his throat seemed to have been polished by sandpaper, and the hoarse voice needed to be carefully discerned to hear the content.

The person across the table raised his head, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, the exposed skin was pale and bloodless, but it was a bit more gloomy than the ghost opposite.

He didn't make a sound, and the ghost opposite said: "Master Jiu, the world is not peaceful."

Master Jiu stroked the cat's hair, but still didn't respond.

The ghost's eyes were dazed again, and it took a while to refocus, patted the book on the table: "I know that I have sinned a lot, and I haven't done anything good in my life, so I stole other people's merits and wanted to send myself to a better afterlife. However, before I had time to step into reincarnation, I had already suffered retribution, and sure enough, no matter what crooked ways are, I will eventually encounter the way of heaven."

"Jiuye, someone asked me to remind you." The ghost leaned forward, with more and more corpse scars on his bruised face, "That person is no longer willing to steal karma, the only one in this world who can jump from life to death, stay There is only one way in the world from beginning to end."

Even though the doors and windows were closed tightly, there was another gust of cool wind blowing in the room. The leaf curled up on the ground swirled and flew up, then slowly fell, and happened to land on the black book in the middle of the table.

However, as soon as the two sides touched, a green flame shot up into the sky, and even the soul on the other side also burned up.

The fire added to his body, and the ghost's eyes became more and more hollow. Just before his body completely disappeared into the fire, he said: "So Jiuye, someone is going to pick your skin, just like you did to your predecessor."

The soul and the book disappeared completely with the last bit of fire, but there was not a single trace left on the table.

The black cat lay obediently in Master Jiu's arms, rubbed its head sideways on its hands, the surroundings became quiet again, and the ringing bell on the door also stopped.

Master Jiu still looked at the empty desktop without saying a word, and it took about a quarter of an hour before he started to move again.

He patted the cat on the back and said, "Go, it's time."

The black cat jumped off Master Jiu, stood on the ground and stretched, then looked back and walked towards the wooden door.

The strange thing is that no matter whether the cat pushes the door and leaves, or waits for the door to be closed again, the bell hanging on it does not make any more sound, as if it suddenly broke down.

Dark clouds have been suppressing the sky over Jinhuai City all day long, and it rained heavily just before get off work. The cursing in the streets and alleys could not be suppressed by the sound of the rain, and only a few endings and a familiar voice could be faintly heard. interjection.

The drenched chickens on the bus were shaking from the rain and complaining about the inaccurate weather forecast. Except for the occasional people running around in this kind of ghostly weather, almost no one had the leisure to hang out.

Tai Xu leaned his head against the glass of the bus, and the rain washed the windows, and he could vaguely see the blurred lights outside.

Today was his No. 18 interview after graduation. Not only was he completely rejected, but just after he left the office building, he was completely drenched by the pouring rain, accompanied by the roar of thunder above his head.

Fortunately, after getting on the bus, he happened to get up and leave alone, and he found a seat on the bus with no room for his feet. Finally, it gave him a little comfort on the unlucky day?

The other person in the double seat is obviously much better than him. Although his hair and clothes are also damp, he still maintains his original restraint. At least he doesn't look like him, a typical loser.

Tai Xu shrinks back to the window again, he is very unlucky today, he doesn't want to get into trouble again, he just wants to go home quietly, take a hot bath and sleep, and then, go to TM's work !

The bus slammed to a stop in front of the signal light, Tai Xu was looking out of the window in a daze, and accidentally bumped his head into the back of the front seat.He held his forehead that was sore from the impact, and when he raised his head, he saw a car of people stumbling around.The ground in the car was already a little slippery due to the rain, and no one could stand firm in the sudden brake. Those who were sitting were better, but those who were standing were crooked and stacked together.

The signal light was a bit long, and after waiting for a while, the car didn't start. He looked out the window, and suddenly saw a black figure different from others, stepping deep and shallow in the puddle.

The man walked very slowly, did not hold an umbrella, was not far from the bus but could not see his face clearly, and even the light did not illuminate the slightest bit, very much like a shadow standing up from the ground.

Tai Xu's spirit, which had been a little slack just now, suddenly became agitated. When he rubbed his eyes and looked over, there was only a little girl standing at the intersection looking left and right.

After confirming that there was really nothing unusual, his heart that jumped up at that moment returned to his stomach, muttering to himself that he had been hit too hard and had mental problems.

He sighed and scratched his head, the sound of rattling sounded above his head, and he realized that he had pinched a piece of paper in his hand at some point, and there were a few water marks on it, which were stained by rubbing his hair just now.

He was a little confused, he didn't remember when he took such a thing, it looked like a leaflet, he glanced at it casually, the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.

He looked around in surprise, the person who was tentatively called his deskmate was still leaning out as much as possible, looking disgusted with him, the others stretched their necks to see when the signal light turned green, they didn't seem to be able to give it to him at all. He stuffed things.

He lowered his head again, and carefully read the words on the paper, as if he wanted to spot some flaws in a few lines, but no matter whether it was the beginning or the end, it was definitely not a letter to him, more precisely, it was a letter to him. notify.

Hello, Mr. Taixu, this site has received your resume and informs you that please report to No. 8, Xigang Road, Biancheng District at 404:[-] tomorrow.Another: Please bring your ID card and two one-inch bareheaded photos.

No signature, no official seal, just a joking notice, if it wasn't for the fact that this bus wasn't the one he used to take, there would definitely be no acquaintances on the bus, and there wouldn't be any prank shows on this day, he almost wondered if someone was there fuck him.

The paper is just ordinary paper, a printing shop on the street costs a few cents a piece, and such a thing can be produced in any place. ran over.

Tai Xu originally wanted to knead it into a ball and put it in his pocket. When he got off the car, he would find a trash can and throw it into the recyclable. He had already grabbed it but regretted it. He folded it into a small square and put it in his pocket.

After finishing a series of actions, he felt that he was going crazy.

There were no more accidents along the way. After entering the house, Taixu threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. After taking a hot shower, he lay on the bed like a dead dog, and fell asleep after throwing the quilt aside.

In fact, I can't say how tired I am today, he only went out for the interview in the afternoon.

The physical exhaustion is small, but the mental exhaustion is exhausted. During this period of time, he was overwhelmed by the job hunting every day. A rain seemed to wash away his last insistence, but it made him put down his burden and sleep die.

This time he fell asleep very quickly, falling on the pillow as soon as he touched it.

As soon as his consciousness sank into darkness, he fell into another scene. In the dream, he returned to the bus he was riding on today, his body was wet against the glass.

He knew that he was in a dream, but he couldn't figure out why he dreamed of the bus. Every face around him was clearly displayed in front of him, completely different from the blurred appearance in ordinary dreams.

He couldn't find a way out, and he just thought that today was too unlucky, and apart from that bad interview, there was only one bus to take him home.

Thinking of this, I didn't think about it any more, and leaned my head against the glass like before.

As soon as his head touched the cold glass, a dark object appeared in his peripheral vision.

Tai Xu didn't move his head, turned his eyes to look out of the window, and suddenly found a dark face pressed against the window.

The face couldn't see the facial features clearly, and it seemed that the facial features had been forcibly smoothed, and it was close to him through the glass.

At this moment, his heart seemed to have lost its vitality. He stiffened his neck and wanted to move away, but he couldn't move, and that face was melting into the glass bit by bit, sticking tightly to him cold and sticky.

A familiar tone rang in his ears, and he sat up abruptly. At this time, the sky was bright, and he was lying on his own bed. Everything before was just a dream.

He wiped his face and touched his hands with cold sweat, and crawled to the bed to find the cell phone that saved his life.

The rental house is not big, and he quickly found out that the mobile phone was stuffed into the washing machine along with the clothes last night. Fortunately, he was lazy yesterday and didn't wash them together.

While taking out the phone, he brought out a piece of limp paper, which was stuffed into his pocket yesterday and soaked in wet clothes all night, the words on it were clouded, making it even more ridiculous.

Tai Xu twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling more and more that this was some kind of prank.

The phone rang again a second after disconnection, with an unfamiliar phone number on it.

He has been allergic to strange calls recently, most of them are HRs who told him to go for an interview and then never got in touch again.

After hesitating for a while, he picked it up and said cautiously, "Hello?"

"Hurry up, it's already time and you're still dawdling, in a while... eh? Hello?" The man who spoke was a man who sounded bad-tempered. The person at the head yelled, "Why are you only answering the phone now, you don't have to come and report today, go directly to the scene, at..."

"Wait." Tai Xu was a little confused, "Did you make a mistake?"

"What's wrong with typing, why are you talking so much nonsense, aren't you a Taixu?"

Tai Xu was a little confused, nodded, and remembered that they were communicating on the phone, and the other party couldn't see his movements at all, so he hurriedly answered "um", and when he wanted to ask something again, the other party poured out all his words like beans Choked back.

"That's it. Hurry up to Shitaizi, Biancheng District. If you don't have a car, you can take a taxi yourself. Remember to get reimbursed." Before he could ask anything, when the other party was about to hang up the phone, Taixu opened his mouth as if he had nothing to say. As if asking, the other person added another sentence at this time, "By the way, the admission notice is with me, and I am a nanny every day."

The other party hung up the phone muttering, and Tai Xu pinched the phone in a daze, deeply doubting whether he had stabbed a serial fraud den.

Half an hour later, he was standing in an old alley in Shitaizi, only two words remained in his mind - crazy.

The street under my feet is an old-fashioned bluestone road, with dark green moss on the base of the surrounding white walls, and a layer of dust on the uneven parts of the wall, even after being washed by rain all night, it has not been washed clean, presumably it is old old ash.

Biancheng District is located in the west of Huaijin City, not too far from the city center. Stepping into Biancheng District is like stepping into another world. The ancient streets connect the past and the present.

The municipal government wants to plan this area as a tourist attraction, and the development project has not yet officially started, so the place is fairly deserted, with only some locals running out of the alley early in the morning to buy hot breakfast.

Taixu doesn't come to this place very often, he always feels that this kind of old place is incompatible with him, and he feels comfortable every time he passes by.

The other end of the phone didn't say where it was at Shitaizi. He got out of the car and pinched his phone, hesitating whether to call the "liar" back. Suddenly, a black figure flashed past in front of him and flashed into the alley in front of him.

A small paw print was left on the whitish slate—it was a black cat.

Tai Xu's intuition told him that what he said on the phone was where the cat went.The sudden appearance of this idea shocked even himself, although he didn't understand why he followed to the entrance of the alley.

As soon as he stepped into the alley, a stench rushed towards him, causing his foot that had just stepped forward to draw a circle in mid-air before falling behind him.

The stench was strangely trapped in the alley without leaking. He held his nose and looked up. The empty street was glowing white under the sunlight, and there was no sign of a cat anywhere.

May be dazzled?

Tai Xu hesitated and wanted to exit the alley, subconsciously took a step back, and suddenly felt as if something had touched his waist.

He was taken aback, cold sweat covered his forehead, his neck was stiff and he wanted to turn around, half of his body was turned, but his peripheral vision was filled with black.

He heard a person say: "Go straight."

A gust of cold wind swept the catkins from the beginning to the end through the only fabric on his body, bringing goose bumps all over his body.

He didn't see the person's appearance clearly, and when he came back to his senses after hearing the voice, he only saw a black figure from behind.

The man was tall, with long hair tied into a ponytail and protruding from the small hole behind the black peaked cap, which swayed slightly as he walked.The upper body is a black shirt, and the hem of the clothes is tucked into the black trousers, showing a very high waistline and extremely long legs.

The girl was quite tall, a head taller than him.

As soon as this thought came to him, Tai Xu suddenly came back to his senses.

No, the one who spoke just now was clearly a male voice.

The man didn't say anything more, Tai Xu raised his legs subconsciously and chased after him, secretly admiring this man's strong concentration, he could move forward safely in such a stinky environment, only to find that this man was armed enough when he ran to the side Strictly, the peaked cap covered most of the forehead, and the face was completely covered under the pure black mask, leaving only a pair of eyes half-squinted, looking a little lazy.

wipe!Why didn't the person who called to notify him say he was wearing a mask!

He suppressed the rolling in his stomach, seeing that he walked to the corner at the end of the street, he never thought that the more he walked, the colder he would get.It's almost summer, and even a little sunshine in the early morning can feel the scorching heat, and one or two cicadas can be heard among the branches, but he can vaguely catch a bit of the cold breath of winter.

Maybe it's really bad luck recently, and even the spirit is not very good, and the blue sky is full of hallucinations.

Tai Xu is much shorter than the opponent, and his legs are correspondingly shorter. Most of his energy is spent on noticing the potholes under his feet and keeping up with his pace. When he realized it, he had already turned into another alley, and the smell in the air became stronger. Bad smell.

Before he had time to look up to see what was going on around him, he heard a few people speak in a deliberately suppressed voice.

"Woc, this is really cruel. Look at the stomach, it looks like a balloon is blowing up. What happened? It's so big that the internal organs inside are all broken, right? A blender is installed in the stomach?"

"Shut up, I don't want to eat minced meat for a while."

The other person seemed disgusted enough, so he added more embellishment: "Who dares to touch this, no one dares to touch it, every hole in the body will leak out meat, it's so cruel, smash it directly from the inside..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the person next to him held the wall and vomited it out. Adding the undigested food whether it was in the morning or overnight, the smell in the air became even more ecstasy.

"Hey Lu Jiang, you can spit lightly. Who will come later? The leader has heard the news. Don't spit too hard and provoke him because of such a trivial matter. Be careful that you will directly follow the person lying down." Same, the stomach is full..."

"vomit!"

"Woc, is that really coming?"

"What should I do? My calf has already started to cramp. He wouldn't have skinned us, right? It's said that the previous..."

"Shut up! Let him hear that he really skinned you, God knows if he has a good ear."

"Well……"

Using one of them's vomiting sound as the background sound of the chat, these three people are really weird.

The smell in the alley was worse than that of the garbage dump, and Taixu really couldn't pay attention to their chat content, even if he covered his mouth, he couldn't hide much of the smell.

He followed the sound, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw three people in the corner looking over with astonishment, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, and they saw the cold sweat on Tai Xu's body.

He almost turned his head and ran, but at this moment, his body fell off the chain, his legs were limp and trembling, and he subconsciously wanted to grab the people around him, but as soon as he raised his hand, the three people in front of him gasped in unison.

The cold air was not inhaled, but the stench was inhaled. The person who just vomited held the wall with his hand clenched into a fist, and the other hand covered his mouth. Send it to the mouth, just waiting for the opportunity to blow away.

"Nine, nine, nine..." The man who had teased his companion earlier stood upright against the wall, looking like a cat seeing a mouse, his mouth was trembling for a long time and he didn't finish his sentence.

This person didn't stutter when he spoke just now, and he didn't say anything about "Nine" for a long time, as if the function of language suddenly broke down.

It was not only the man's language function that was broken, but also Taixu's hematopoietic function.

His face was pale, and he touched his face with trembling hands, and began to wonder whether he was possessed by a ghost to make this person have such a big reaction, combined with inexplicable dreams and endless phone calls.

He suddenly felt urgent to urinate...

He was eager to hear if "jiu" was followed by something he couldn't accept, but he didn't dare to ask. Between the two thoughts, the person beside him was already striding towards the crowd, passing by "stammer" When the voice is pressed into the nose, a single tone is produced.

"Ah."

The author says:

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In the sixth year of marriage, Xu Ran was going to surprise Qi Zhao, who was living abroad, on his birthday, but encountered a car accident on the way to catch the plane, and unfortunately lost his memory.

First he treated his married husband as his elder brother, then abandoned his leisurely life as a salted fish, and plunged into the wave of introversion by social animals.

The most unbelievable thing is to condemn Qi Zhao every day, why not live with the faceless male sister-in-law in his memory for his scumbag behavior.

He said earnestly: "Brother, take your sister-in-law home."

Qi Zhao expressionless: "Yes."

He spoke earnestly: "Brother, separation between husband and wife hurts feelings."

Qi Zhao forced a smile on his face: "Understood."

His voice was stern: "Brother, you must abide by masculinity, and you must not betray your sister-in-law who has been holding an empty bed for you for several years!"

Qi Zhao, who has always been in the shopping malls and never said a word, almost cracked his face: "What you say and what you say is up to you."

So Xu Ran was content, and took pleasure in maintaining the earth-shattering brotherhood between him and Qi Zhao every day.

But one day when he was sleepy, he heard Qi Zhao restrained his emotions and murmured in a low voice: "Xiaoran..."

Xu Ran was clever and remembered everything...

The master accepts, publicizes the greedy ghosts to attack by X introverted veteran cadres

Chapter 2

◎Cheong Nine◎

The alley is not wide, and two or three people can block the road tightly. Looking around, looking at the scattered heads, it is obvious that it is as simple as two or three people.

This can't really be a pyramid scheme den or something shady, right?

Tai Xu felt uneasy, the only rational thing left was not to find a way out for himself, but to scold himself for being insane, tormented by work, so simple a trick could lure him here, look, Regret no chance.

His mind and body were obviously not on the same road, and when he came back to his senses... he had already followed the long-haired man through the crowd to the front? !

The bluestones on the ground are washed clean by the rain, and even the grass that has just emerged from the cracks in the stones is green. There are unknown small flowers planted on both sides of the street. The flower heads face the middle of the street, like little flowers welcoming guests. banner.

In such an alley full of vitality, in a pit full of stagnant water, lay a dead body.

It stands to reason that Tai Xu should be afraid. He has never seen a dead person in his life, but for some reason, his eyes seem to be fixed on the corpse uncontrollably, even if his hands and feet are cold, he does not stagger his gaze.

The corpse was dressed in a dark gray suit, his hands were close to his sides, his face was facing down, his wet hair was pressed against his cheeks, and the ends of his hair were scattered in puddles to completely cover his entire face. The suit he was wearing looked quite appropriate , I didn't see any trauma, only my stomach was swollen, as if this person just fell forward while walking, without any trace of struggle.

Tai Xu covered his mouth and almost screamed. Fortunately, he was so scared that he forgot that he still had a throat. He opened his mouth wide and sucked in the stench but didn't make a sound.

He stood at the front of the crowd in a daze, watching the long-haired man walk to the corpse, squatted down under the gaze of the crowd, put his fingers on top of the corpse and drew a line along the back.

The man's fingers were extremely long, with distinct joints, and his pale fingertips had no blood at all. Against the dark red blood pit, they looked like pear blossoms that accidentally entered by mistake.

It's just that this pear blossom is not soft and beautiful at all, but rather sharp. When you slowly approach the corpse, you always have the illusion that your fingers will wedge directly into it like a knife.

Fortunately, the fingers stopped before they were about to touch the corpse, and did not make a hole in the corpse, flushing out the internal organs trapped inside.

The man lowered his head, his eyelids were half down, and his long eyelashes cast heavy shadows on his eyes, making it impossible to see what his expression was, but it made the strangeness in the corner of his eyes more obvious.

It seemed to be a scar, small and reddish, the only spot of color all over his body.

Tai Xu looked at the man in a daze, and even forgot the stench lingering around and the corpse still soaked in blood, all his attention was on his abnormally white fingers.

In a daze, he felt as if he was in the underworld, and in front of him was the legendary impermanence, brushing the dead man's body with his fingers that had touched ghosts, counting his life's merits and demerits.

This eerie scene was finally interrupted by a formally dressed man.

The man's hair is short, his skin is slightly dark, and he is dressed in a smart suit. He looks like a successful person who shuttles between high-rise buildings, travels by car, and eats by card, but it is extremely inconsistent with the current scene. If there is a police uniform More or less.

The man in the suit first took a few steps hesitantly, stood there thinking for a few minutes, and finally showed a face of generosity to die, very much like Tai Xu's state before every interview.

He made a good mental preparation, stepped heavily on every step, walked behind the long-haired man and cleared his throat, just about to spit out the word, his tongue curled in his mouth and swallowed the title back, saying: "... …After we received the notice, we didn’t dare to move. The police have already said hello, and the perimeter should have been blocked. We will come and take over after we have dealt with it.”

The long-haired man didn't get up. After listening to the man in the suit, he stretched out his hand in front of him.

The man stared blankly at the palm in front of him. With years of experience in the workplace, he immediately took out a pair of unused gloves from his pocket. Sure enough, he took the hand back after receiving the item.

The white fingers were hidden under the rubber gloves. After putting on the gloves, he lost his scruples and moved the corpse's arms from side to side, as if he saw something he wanted to see on the body, and put the arms back to their original positions.

"What did you see when you came here?" The long-haired man stood up, and the ends of his hair hanging behind his back were covered with a little dirt, which made him a little more popular, and finally he no longer looked like the previous shady, untouched face. spooky.

The man in the suit was expressionless, but the shirt inside was already wet with cold sweat. For some reason, a simple question scared him into such a state, as if he was the murderer being interrogated.

Of course he was not the murderer, but a team leader who was temporarily transferred to take over the job. He thought it was a simple case of evil spirits.

At this moment, he couldn't turn his head, and answered every question like a robot. Fortunately, his voice was always calm, and his flaws were not obvious.

"It was already like this when we came here. The rain was too heavy, and even if there were traces, they were all washed away. When I was notified that you were coming, the scene has been kept."

"Yeah." The long-haired man replied without asking any further questions, and the man in the suit was secretly relieved when he saw the other party turn around.

There are indeed no traces left around, and the weather is really suitable for committing crimes. A heavy rain will take away all the clues, and only one result will remain after the rain.

The corpse was still soaking in the puddle, and the people surrounding them were not here to handle the case. They were not normal institutions, and they had no law enforcement procedures. They would only show up at the scene of the crime when something abnormal happened.

They have a collective name called the Unconventional Case Investigation Team.

It sounds like an investigation team organized by the government, but in fact the name is just an explanation to the outside world. Anyone who knows the inside story knows that there is no normal person in this investigation team.Every time an abnormal case occurs, these people will appear at the first time and notify the public security bureau in the relevant area to make preparations, and they will take over after the abnormal factors are dealt with.

Many people once doubted the true identities of these people, and some even reported that the internal leaders of the Public Security Bureau cooperated with outsiders to destroy the scene of the crime and cover up the truth, and even said that it was the fault of the senior leaders themselves, who made up the crime to escape sanctions. this rhetoric.

However, no matter whether it was a complaint or a petition, they were all suppressed in the end. The most troublesome time was an official document directly issued by the public security system. The leaders above are aware of the matter and approve a series of related actions.

The official seal was clearly printed, everything was settled, and finally suppressed this storm. Although there will still be people who will question it later, it can't cause any storms, and it's over for an after-dinner discussion.

Gradually, this group became an inhuman group in the mouths of insiders. Although the words were ugly, they were true.

They don't sound like a lot of people under the name of the investigation team, but in fact there are nearly a hundred people in it, all over the country. As for how to choose, they are somewhat different from ordinary people, and they have some characteristics that are beyond ordinary people, such as... Especially unlucky.

Taixu, who was unlucky enough to be treated specially, was thinking about how to pass by a group of people behind him silently, quietly got in the car home, and then pulled the phone lying in the first column of the communication record in the mobile phone to the blacklist Li, if he can report him, he will definitely not be lenient.

After thinking about it, the wall of people behind him puts him in full view. He has neither learned the bone shrinking technique nor the invisibility technique. For a while, in case of any accident, I will run around again.

The abacus was crackling, and when I looked up, the "misfortune" appeared in front of my eyes.

The long-haired man who brought him to this level stood in front of him and looked at him. His pale eyes were astonishingly bright, and Tai Xu even had the illusion that every thought in his mind was exposed before the man's eyes, without leaving a single word behind. .

As soon as Tai Xu met the opponent's eyes, he immediately looked away. He was a little embarrassed and didn't know where to look, so he heard the person in front of him speak unhurriedly: "If you have any questions in the future, please communicate with me."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, not loud, but he delivered every word accurately to Taixu's ears.

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of gasping behind him.

The man in the suit stood behind him, and responded first before Tai Xu could say anything.

I can't tolerate him not doing it, the person in front of me never listens to the opinions of these people, and he can communicate very well. After careful calculation, it is the most suitable microphone for a rookie who is just getting started.

The long-haired man continued, "What's your name?"

Tai Xu didn't really want to reveal his name. After all, he didn't even know what these people did, and there was a dead body not far away, so how could he speak.

With his hands in his pockets, he struggled to grab the note that wasn't a notice, and suddenly remembered that his name was listed on it, even if the person in front of him didn't know his identity for the time being, he would find out after a little inquiring. It's really useless to hide it now.

He exhaled, resigned, and said, "Tai Xu."

The man nodded, and was about to pass by. Tai Xu was possessed by something, and suddenly grabbed the man's arm: "What's your name?"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it. He didn't want to have any contact with these people. He didn't understand his own affairs, so he couldn't care about others. What's more, this long-haired man was obviously not easy to get along with. He seemed to have heard The man laughed disdainfully.

He let go, wanting to hit his head in frustration, but at this moment he heard the person beside him say: "Chong Jiu."

Chapter 3

◎Black◎

The sunshine in May is not venomous, but it is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

Huaijin is not a first-tier city in the strict sense. The pace of the city is much slower. Relatively speaking, the salary is not high, but it is a good place for a leisurely retirement.

The street has been baked by the sun all morning, looking into the distance along the asphalt road, the air is a little distorted, and even the people in the distance are out of shape.

The door of the coffee shop on the corner of the street was pushed open from the inside. The man took two sips of coffee from time to time in one hand, and a paper bag in the other hand.