Disguised Spell Containment Center

The war has begun.

"As long as Bai Lan is dealt with as quickly as possible, casualties can be minimized."

That's what the consultant from Company L said.

As time went by, people who lived near the factory found that the fog in the city was getting thicker and thicker, and the wind from the coast was mixed with a strange smell.

The bustling and bustling streets in the past suddenly became deserted.The pedestrians on the street are getting better and better. A few workers cover their mouths and noses with scarves and hurried past with their heads down.

At first, it was just that the father fell ill, and the youngest daughter stayed at home to take care of her father.Then there is the eldest son and eldest daughter.

Their illness didn't look serious, not even a bad cold.

It must be ready soon.

They thought optimistically.

They have more things, the city is rich, the supplies are plentiful, but they can no longer go to the streets.

When I came back to my senses, everyone in the family fell ill.

It wasn't until seeing the painful patients in the room that the youngest daughter finally realized that at some point, she was the only one who could take care of everyone.

The first person vomited a viscous, greenish liquid that looked like a strange gel.

The doors of the hospital have been closed for a long time. If even the doctors themselves are bedridden, who can cure the patients?

Irie hurried past with a pale face.

The more he got into contact with those teenagers, trying to understand and analyze the short sentences that they occasionally revealed, the more serious his headaches became.Until recently, even in sleep, I would have some bizarre dreams.

He began to hear voices, wailing and screaming from nowhere.When he came back to his senses, it seemed that it was just his illusion.

Is it really too tired?

"Too bad, that kind of fog is actually—" Irie stopped talking suddenly as he pushed Bai Lan's office away.

In front of Bai Lan, a member of Liu Diao Hua, who is also the guardian of the family, knelt in front of Bai Lan, vomiting non-stop.

He seemed to be going through some painful change.

Is it too late?

Irie Masaichi slowly let go of his hand.

Seeing him smiling, Bai Lan said, "Xiaozheng, you're here."

He didn't care about his subordinates at all, and didn't even have any feelings.

Irie Masaichi took a step back almost instinctively.

"What's wrong? Xiaozheng?" Bai Lan tilted her head.

Irie shook his head to get rid of the hallucinations that occurred at that moment, and consciously arranged for someone to send the guardian of the six hanging flowers to see a doctor.

"As expected of Xiaozheng."

Then he picked up the report that had fallen on the ground, and walked up to Bai Lan with a serious expression: "This is a recent analysis, about the contents of 'that disaster' and 'war' that those teenagers said."

As long as you don't try to talk to those teenagers, but observe them quietly, or give them some food, occasionally you can hear such words coming out of their mouths.

"I shouldn't have heard this."

In the corner, someone put down the teacup.

Only then did Irie Masaichi realize that there was someone else in the room, the one who made things so bad.

People will not be completely unaware of another person in the same space, whether it is magnetic field or electric wave, in short, people will find the existence of another person before seeing it with naked eyes.

For this woman, in Jiang Zhengyi's perception, she did not exist at all.

"Wait!" Irie wanted to grab Bina who was about to leave.

The hand is cold, and the uneven lines are not like the touch that human skin can exist.

In a dazed moment, Bina withdrew her hand.Looking at him quietly.

Under such gazes, no one can withstand that kind of pressure.

Irie Masaichi avoided Bina's sight.

"Xiaozheng, are you alright?" After recovering, Bina had already left.

Irie tried his best to forget that look, and let his attention focus on the problem in front of him.

"The boy mentioned war, and I sorted out some key clues. In their cognition, the disaster they mentioned also refers to the war that was mentioned. In other words, whether it is a disaster or a war, it refers to The same event. But not the type of armed conflict that most people understand, but more silent, before most people are aware of it, the war has begun, and it has caused serious damage that can be called catastrophic. as a result of."

"That's right."

"I think the most important thing in this war is the 'fog'." Irie looked at Bai Lan, "Haven't you noticed it yet? What is that distorting fog!"

Bai Lan walked back to the table, took out a pack of marshmallows from the drawer, turned her back to Masaichi Irie, and stuffed the marshmallows into her mouth.

He made an indistinct voice: "Well. It's the kind of technology that Mirufiore is using now. Fog is smog, and those...spell spirits are born from smog."

Entering the river is feeling a chill in his heart.

He knew, maybe even guessed the truth of the matter earlier than him.

That's right, Bailan and Bina are very close, and the haze energy is brought by Bina.

But Bai Lan didn't care.He even intentionally let Liuhanghua be eroded by the haze and infected with that incurable disease.

Irie Masaichi finally struggled and said: "Bina's origin is unclear, she appeared in front of you alone with such skills, don't you think it's suspicious?"

Bai Lan turned around with a half-smile.

"What do you want to say, Xiaozheng?"

Irie Masaichi's heart was completely cold.At that moment, he vaguely heard the voice that was haunting him at that time getting louder.

Obviously his heart was pounding.But he heard his extremely calm voice answering Bai Lan: "It's nothing."

Walking out of Bai Lan's office, Irie Masaichi met Bina.

"You'd better stop contacting the black swan, no matter what you say, Bailan can't change her mind."

Irie pressed his swollen forehead.

"You don't need to tell me!"

He has to convey the matter to Vongola as soon as possible, cough—— cough—

Bina stood where she was, thinking slowly: The supervisor should be satisfied now.According to what the supervisor said? ...Oh, twenty-five boy.Bai Lan had two or five youngsters by her side.

……

After Irie left, Bai Lan looked at the scenery outside the window, thinking that if a "curse spirit" would be born in the haze, and Bina once revealed that someone in this world could create a "curse spirit", wouldn't that mean that the haze The technology was created by that person, and the purpose was to create "curse spirits"?

This logical reasoning is extremely smooth, and there is no problem at all.

Since the monster was born from the haze, it doesn't matter if you let it go.He wanted to know if the smog could really give birth to a "curse spirit" like a black swan.

But Bai Lan is still working hard.

Now Mirufiore is affected by the smog energy, and his combat power has been greatly reduced. It is impossible to be completely eradicated by Peng Lie.

His effort was to release the projection when Vengley assembled their guardians and assassination troops to crusade.

"You guys really trust Company L, but don't you really think it's strange? Mirufiore and Pengoile won the support of two companies at the same time, and provoked a war between us. You really never thought about it Could it be the same person standing behind this?"

He is changing concepts secretly.Even without the participation of energy companies, it is impossible for Mirufiore and Pengelie to have nothing to do.

This is indeed worth pondering, but now is not a good time to think about it.Anyone with a bit of a brain knows that Bai Lan must be trying to sow discord.

No one noticed that two people changed their faces at the same time.

Bina standing behind Bai Lan, and Benjamin following Pengo Lie.

"What did he know?"

"What did he know?"

Two people came up with this idea at the same time.

The sleeping supervisor received two alerts.Not the kind sent by the system, but the kind of alert that reminds you.

【Bai Lan seems to be aware of it】

Simple words make him sleepy in an instant.

Who noticed?Prynne?What did Bai Lan notice?

Oh, it's that script.

……

……

"Ok?"

The supervisor looked at the phone and fell silent.

……

No one noticed the slight changes in the battlefield, except Tsunayoshi Sawada.

At the moment when Benjamin's mood fluctuated, he immediately looked over.

From his point of view, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Benjamin's expression looks a little gloomy.

This young man has always appeared in front of everyone with a gentle and cheerful image. No one would have thought that he would show such an expression.

But only for a short moment, looking at the past, Benjamin has returned to his previous state.

Tsunayoshi Sawada noticed that Benjamin clicked on the phone, and then put it back.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he had to be stopped!Intuition is frantically calling the police.

However, everything is in place.

Benjamin: "The personnel responsible for cutting off Mirufiore's energy support are in place, and it's coming to an end."

Pengelie's assassination team didn't listen to him at all, they just wanted to kill Bai Lan quickly.

Only Takeshi Yamamoto nodded to him.

"Don't worry, it's for the good of everyone. Everyone will understand Peng Lie's helpless move. After all, Bai Lan is going to destroy the world." Benjamin comforted.

Immediately, a huge explosion sounded.

Thick smoke billowed from factories in the distance, and countless hazes were released into the air with the explosion.

On that day, people saw the thick smog falling, and the wind brought the smog to every corner of the world.

The people in the battle stopped their movements and looked at the scene in the distance.

In the face of real disasters, human power appears so small.

The phone vibrated.

【I'll be there soon】

Benjamin laughed.

"Go on, the sooner the war ends, the better for everyone. Don't be afraid, L Company can solve this small problem."