Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

The people on the train are not necessarily all people from the polls. I pointed to the front of the car and said, "Lao Xiao, is it the person who sits in the first car with the surname Min? How does he say it is Huang Ran’s relative, or The chairman of the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Committee, it is reasonable to say that he did it?"

"This matter has nothing to do with him." As soon as my voice fell, Monk Xiao said categorically, "This matter has nothing to do with Mintian Destiny. He didn't even care about Huang Ran for this opportunity. Even if he did. No small action, I will not choose this time and occasion to do it. After wasting this opportunity, I don't know what chance there is next time to reincarnate his second brother."

I was very surprised when I heard this, and hurriedly asked Monk Xiao: "His second brother? Old Xiao, do you mean the fate of Mintian? Is he not reincarnated yet?" "It's not clear in one or two sentences. Say what's in front of me." Monk Xiao glanced at me and said, "The most important thing now is to ensure that the train can reach the destination safely. I can't guarantee that everyone else will have no problem, so I have to find both of you brothers. You can all clean up, and it should be easy to solve the rest.” As soon as Monk Xiao’s words fell, Fatty Sun suddenly said, “Master Xiao, are you talking about Han?” At this time, the carriage was hanging. The curtain moved suddenly, and the shaking frequency became larger and larger. After seeing it, Monk Xiao rushed into the curtain a few steps, he muttered to himself inside, and couldn't hear what he was talking about, but the tremor of the curtain began to diminish, and after about two minutes, the tremor stopped completely. Monk Xiao came out from the other side of the curtain and said to Fatty Sun and me, "Go on."

When Fatty Sun spoke just now, he kept his eyes fixed on Monk Xiao. Now when he sees him coming out, he is afraid of stimulating the soul behind the curtain. He lowers his voice and says, "Master Xiao, since you mentioned that you have already mentioned it, I’m tired and asked. What's the matter with the horse in Lao Mo's carriage? Don't say you don't know, let us ask Fatty Gao." After speaking, he stared at Monk Xiao with a smile. Monk Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and he was a little guilty when he was seen by Fatty Sun again. He laughed without embarrassment and said, "Little Fatty, I know who I can hide, and I can't hide you. You guessed it. That’s wrong, that one was arranged by highlight. It has been on the fourth floor of your polling bureau for decades. I wanted to take this opportunity to send it back to its hometown. I wanted to take one out. The director came to look at it specifically, but later it was mixed in the soul because it was really impossible to get manpower, and its valve was sealed, and its appearance was changed. No matter how anyone looked at it, it was a ghost, even Wu Rendi. It may not be able to see its flaws."

Having said this, Monk Xiao showed a puzzled expression on his face, and continued: "It has always been fine, no one thought that its anger would suddenly leak out. Those souls could not stand its anger, so We will go crazy together." I recalled that at that time, there was nothing special except the red halo in his eyes.

"Forget it, anyway, Hao disappeared. How did Hao qi leak out? Let Gao Fatty and the others bother. Let's focus on the immediate matter first."

Monk Xiao looked at me and Fatty Sun and said: "On the top of the train is a place that cannot be photographed by the camera and will not be affected by the shady ground. When I got off the train, I glanced at it, although nothing was wrong. Place, but I can’t guarantee that there will be no problem. I have to ask someone to go up and take a look."

After Monk Xiao finished speaking, Fatty Sun and I looked at each other, and now I know why he let us both come over. Fatty Sun rolled his eyes and said, "Who is going up?" Monk Xiao stared, and said, "I am looking for the seventh person. Are you ashamed to let me climb the top of the train?" Fatty Sun curled his mouth and wanted to say something. I stopped him first and said, "Forget it, I'll go up."

Now it seems that I am going up is the best choice, at least in terms of physical reaction, I still have some advantages over these two people. I opened the door of the car and I was about to climb onto the roof. I didn’t expect Fatty Sun to also follow him and said, “Wait for me, Lazi, I’ll go up too.” His move made me feel a little overwhelmed, and he followed his habits. Said that in this case, Fatty Sun should stay in the car to ensure his own safety is the first thing. He did not expect that he would take the initiative to ask me to go on the roof. Since Fatty Sun took the initiative to ask, and Monk Xiao had no opinion, I would naturally not be polite to him.

Fortunately, the train still travels very slowly, even if Fatty Sun's physique of more than two hundred and sixty pounds climbs on the roof, it doesn't take much trouble. Although it is late at night and there are no street lights on this road, my eyes can still see quite clearly. Looking at it from the roof of the car, there was no abnormality.

"Lazi, there is nothing wrong with it. It's not that I said that when I was a railway policeman, I had been on the roof of the car. They were all in Pingchuan. They are exactly the same as they are now. I can't even see an extra nail. Old Xiao is also a little bit. Sensitive, this suspicious person, there are only a few vain ghosts, it's no big deal, there are more than a thousand in the carriage below, when will it be less than half, he won't have time to worry about it." Although Fatty Sun was talking nonsense. , The others walked extremely slowly, bending over and carefully observing every corner of the roof.

I have no intention of talking nonsense with Fatty Sun. After walking around on the top of this car, Fatty Sun and I did not find anything suspicious. As expected, the soul disappeared in the carriage after the third quarter, and had nothing to do with Monk Xiao's carriage. At the moment Fatty Sun and I jumped onto the fourth car, and found nothing wrong here. We walked a few more cars and walked to the center of the eighth car. I took the lead in the car. An abnormal place was found in the center of the palm.

When I walked to the center of the roof, I suddenly felt a little awkward on the roof shell under my feet. I rubbed the suspicious places back and forth with the soles of my feet, feeling that the feeling under my feet was not right. Kneeling on the roof of the car and looking carefully, he finally found something suspicious. Centered on the position where my foot was stepping on, a round hole was cut out around 20 cm, and then the round hole was re-welded, polished after welding, and repainted. It may not have enough time. The reason is that in an inconspicuous position, there is a raised solder joint that has not been polished, and the thin-soled shoes I wear, when I step on it, I noticed the abnormality under my feet. I said to the former railway policeman: "Dasheng, come here, I seem to have a problem here."

Fatty Sun walked over and I asked him, "Master, are there such circles on the top of the train?" Fatty Sun squatted beside me, tilted his neck and looked at the circle under my feet, shook his head and said to me: " Lazi, trains are not the same as trains. The trains I have encountered before are much newer than this one, and I have never heard of anything like opening skylights." At this point, Fatty Sun curled his lips and looked up. I said, "It's not that I said, Spicy, why is it used? It will be clear if you pick it up and see?"