Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

"Master Xiao, isn't this buddy also a trainer?" Fatty Sun looked at this man, then looked at Monk Xiao and said, "It's not that I said you, Master Xiao, you are a bit ruthless. Just kick it down. You know that there is nothing good for you to call our brothers over. Let's go, where should I bury him?" Monk Xiao ignored Fat Sun. He stared at the man on the ground and said only two words: " Lin Feng." Fatty Sun and I were both taken aback. Fatty Sun pointed to the man and said, "You said this is Lin Feng in the four rooms?" Monk Xiao looked up at him and said, "Is it the one in Hong Kong?"

I looked at Lin Feng, who had only half his life left, and said, "It doesn't matter if he is from Hong Kong or Xianghe, first carry the person into the car, and then dry it outside. The blood will freeze to death before it shed light." Fatty Sun and Sun were going to find something like canvas, and first put Director Lin back in the carriage. Whether he can survive it depends on his good fortune. Before we could do anything, Monk Xiao yelled to both of us in a low voice: "Don't move, you two!" He pointed to Lin Feng's body and continued, "I would have carried him in if I could move him. It's insidious, and his life is good. This is a natural place to disperse the insidiousness. Let's disperse his insidiousness first, and then find a way to save him!" After Monk Jing Xiao said that, I discovered that the snow around Lin Feng had begun to melt . A light green mist emanated from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. The melted snow water contacted the mist and turned into a light green liquid that flowed underground and was absorbed by the earth.

Seeing that the green mist emanating from Lin Feng's seven orifices was getting less and less, I looked up and said to Monk Xiao: "Old Xiao, it's almost done? Be careful for a long time, Lin Feng can really be frozen to death." "Wait a second. ." Monk Xiao stared at Lin Feng, and said, "Okay, Lin Feng can't die, let him in!"

Fatty Sun found a large tablecloth in the exploding carriage. Fatty Sun and I grabbed both sides, carried Director Lin around, and carried Lin Feng in. Before returning to the carriage, I did a simple dressing for Lin Feng. I had nothing to do with his severely deformed limbs. I am afraid that when he gets better, he will suffer a little disability. Now I can only save his life, let's talk about the rest later.

When Lin Feng was placed in the second carriage, Monk Xiao called the train driver to continue to move forward and arranged everything before he came to check Lin Feng's injury. I glanced at Monk Xiao, hesitated and said, "Old Xiao, aren't you in this carriage? How come Director Lin will be bombed out of here..." This sentence became less and less emboldened, who knew Lin Feng Was it because I provoke Monk Xiao and was blown out of the carriage by Consultant Xiao. Monk Xiao seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. He snorted a little helplessly and said, "I swapped the carriages with Lin Feng. He was in charge of guarding a corpse poison that did not belong to the Yang world. When the ghost gate was opened, it was I have to send this corpse poison back. Lin Feng was originally in the third carriage, but worried that the corpse poison would have some resonance with the soul in the fourth carriage, so he swapped the carriage with me." His eyes jumped "Huo", and he said, "If it weren't for the swapped carriages, I'm probably the one lying in the snow just now."

Fatty Sun observed the pattern in this carriage, and suddenly said to Monk Xiao: "Master Xiao, what do you mean you brought me and Lazi here? You know both of us not in the polls, right?" Monk Xiao I was speechless for a while, and after a long time, I said: "After the explosion here, I came here as soon as possible. Lazi, you are an expert. Can you see any way out?"

Unexpectedly, Monk Xiao would ask me. After hesitating for a long time, I said, "Except for the injuries caused by the explosion, most of the injuries on Lin Feng’s body were left over from the fight. His limbs were interrupted. ." Monk Xiao nodded in agreement, and then he said to Fatty Sun: "I have the CCTV footage of each compartment when I passed the broken gate. You will know why I am looking for you two. Up."

Monk Xiao asked me and Fatty Sun to carry Lin Feng into the third carriage. This carriage was divided into two areas by a curtain. In front of the center console, Monk Xiao called out the various carriages when passing by the broken Yin gate just now. To the video screen. I saw that almost all the souls showed a state of horror when they passed through the broken gate, but at one moment, except our last car, all the other cars were at the same time. Inside, the pictures taken are messy and distorted. When the picture came out again, it was already after the explosion of the second carriage.

Venerable Xiao asked Fatty Sun and me: "Did you see it?" Before I could react this time, Fatty Sun said first: "There is less soul, and there are one or two souls missing in every carriage."

I looked at Fatty Sun in surprise, and said: "How do you know the soul is missing?" Fatty Sun turned his face and grinned at me, and said, "I counted myself." After that, he looked at Monk Xiao and said. "Master Xiao, what do you want to say? Don't be polite, just say it." Monk Xiao stared at the picture on the screen and took a heavy breath. After a while, he turned his face and said to Fatty Sun: "As long as it is within the range of this train, all souls will be displayed here..."

When Monk Xiao spoke, I had noticed that all the windows on the left side of his car had been sealed. The original position of the car windows has been transformed into countless wooden lattices, which look like bookshelves, but are much denser than bookshelves. There are about a hundred small grids in the big grids, and each big grid is marked with a number from four to twenty-two, and a piece of yellow paper is stored in each small grid. In the first few large grids, a few pieces of yellow paper have been burnt to ashes, but most of the yellow paper is intact. At the last two large grids, the layers of yellow paper inside were burnt to paper ashes. If the guess is correct, the yellow paper in the grid should be similar to the natal talisman made by Ouyang when he first entered the polls.

Monk Xiao continued to say: "But when you passed the Broken Gate just now, except for the last carriage of your car, there were no missing souls. There were a total of thirty-two souls disappeared in the other carriages, but here I showed a little bit. Nothing." At this point, he paused, glanced at the pictures of all the cars on the screen, and then slowly said, "But to be sure, the soul did not take the opportunity to leave the train just now, although it was broken outside. Yin gate, but still in the environment of scattered shadows, after getting off the train, they don't even have the opportunity to make a scorpion. They can only do it without getting off the train..." Fatty Sun helped him pick up the tail: "Still on the train."

Monk Xiao turned his gaze to the screen again, and his tone of voice fell a bit when he spoke: "The camera didn't see it, nor did these sixty or seventy people see it? Are they all blind?" His words made me Recalling the experience of Yang Xiao’s wife’s reincarnation not long ago, Fatty Sun and I looked at each other with ingenuity. Fatty Sun said to Monk Xiao: “Old Xiao, just say it directly. Who do you suspect?” Xiao The monk looked at me and Fatty Sun, squinted his eyes and said, "I doubt anyone but you two."