Enforcer's Handbook

Time smooths out many things.

The students who experienced the accident had already graduated for many years, and the dean also transferred the rescue team and teachers who had personally experienced the incident away from the seventh district.

At least until Lu Xiang returned to school, everything was as calm as he planned.

It's a secret.

But the person who really needs to be concealed is not Lu Xiang himself.

"You are avoiding the council."

Lu Xiang said, "This is not in line with the coalition government's regulations."

The incident of the undetected meteorite itself is enough to attract the attention of the coalition government. If the dean did not lie, then according to the formal procedures, the counterintelligence department or MI7 would accept the case, and she would be transferred to Related agencies, what awaits her will be endless house arrest and experiments.

The only thing that Lu Xiang didn't understand was the reason why the dean did this.

Concealment means that he will face a huge risk. Once the matter is revealed, he will not only lose his position as the dean of the Venus Star, but also very likely to be tried and sent to the most heavily guarded prison in the coalition government.

"I want to hear your reasons."

"Because I decided to believe in fate, maybe you won't believe it, but when I saw the meteor falling, I heard the call of fate."

Therefore, he needs to conceal from the coalition government what he found in the depths of the ruins, raise the child, and tell Lu Xiang what happened that night at a suitable time.

Even the dean himself didn't understand what fate had promised him. It was more like some kind of impulse that transcended rational thinking and was imprinted on his instinct.

He read countless books, trying to understand the source of the impulse.

The closest explanation is faith.

Fanatical beliefs will surpass rational judgment and make people blind and persistent.

It's just that there is no church in the coalition government. After the Dark Era, the council believes that the citizens of the coalition government don't need such dangerous things. They hope that when facing important decisions, only one voice can be heard within the coalition government.

The Lunar Eclipse Sect is the religion with the longest history and the largest number of believers that he knows.

"And this time point is the day when you grow up and have the ability to protect yourself."

The recent series of turmoil in the core cities proved that this day has come, and Lu Xiang indeed came to him as if guided by fate.

However, fate is always hazy. The dean listens to and follows the guidance of fate, but does not know where this road will lead.

Maybe Lu Xiang will give him the answer.

"Dean..."

After a long time, Lu Xiang said, "According to Professor Miles' theory, you are probably brainwashed by interference-type psychics."

Although she knew that she should thank the dean for not handing herself over to the council, she had to remind him in a down-to-earth manner.

Believe in fate and listen to the guidance of fate.

I don't know where the road ahead leads, but I still flock to it.

A strong belief sustains them.

The above is the method Song Lan concluded that whispers from the upper world are used to confuse people. In the field of anti-fraud, Dumbbird is indeed a good bird.

The dean already has all the brainwashed standards, just like the fanatics of the church in the past.

When she was still in the fourth district, Song Lan also explained the interference-type psychic power.

Usually, interference-type psychics can only simply and roughly control the target's actions. Implanting an idea is a more advanced means. In order to achieve this, the biopharmaceutical company of the coalition government has developed a large number of drugs to weaken the individual's Consciousness, so that the interfering spiritual ability can take advantage of it.

Developing people into fanatical believers is a higher level method, at least at the δ level.

But now is not the time for condemnation.

Lu Xiang already had a vague premonition in her heart. Most of the people who gave "psychological hints" to the dean were herself. The result of her eagerness to denounce was that she was hit on the back of the head by a boomerang. That was very in line with Song Lan's style, but she was not Funny characters in this style.

When dealing with Dr. Baizhu for the first time, she realized the unusual part of herself.

Bai Zhu said that her brain is different from that of ordinary people, and can easily withstand the load brought by the "Deep Network" chip.

Medel said that besides Song Lan, she was the only one who could directly give orders to the Devourer, and most of the other individuals who had a conscious connection with the Devourer were in the attitude of consultation and communication.

After subsequent research, Madele discovered that the Devourers are a very wonderful group.

Although it has become much friendlier and kinder under the influence of Song Lan, many deeply rooted concepts cannot be rewritten.

For example, the hierarchy identified by the Devourer.

Song Lan turned "human beings" into "friends" in its cognitive system, but Lu Xiang didn't seem to be in this category. Medel believed that only when the Devourer recognized Lu Xiang as a higher-level life form Only then will he obey her instructions like this.

And now, the entire "Sea of ​​Souls" can be directly accommodated in her head.

This is by no means something that can be explained by extraordinary talent. RT6 said that if it were someone else, handing over "Sea of ​​Soul" would be enough to break her head, let alone use the authority of "Sea of ​​Soul".

This is the reason why Lu Xiang decided to return to Venus temporarily after finishing his trip to District 4.

The Venus Academy is her starting area, but it is likely to hide many unknown secrets.

This is like "X Magic City". In some locations, you have to get the high jump or flying ability in the later stage before you can come back to explore.

"Where are the remains of the meteorite?"

…………………………………

It's an express hover car headed to the capital of the oasis, with bulletproof coating and the most cool makeover on the market today.

Here Song Lan felt that it was necessary for him to insert an advertisement.

Thanks to the fraternity and the "garbage treatment plant" for their generous sponsorship, this high-end suspension vehicle is the car of the person in charge of the "garbage treatment plant", and he generously lent them the suspension vehicle to help them travel in the oasis .

Aside from the over-the-top modifications, the car itself would have saved them a lot of trouble.

Local law enforcement officers did not dare to stop them, which saved them the trouble of going through formalities.

Thank you, unknown person in charge of the "garbage disposal plant".

...

"Thinking of the good, maybe you don't need to kneel on the washboard."

"Nothingness" broke the silence in the car.

William and the others who were traveling with him fell asleep like dead pigs. He suspected that they would not be able to wake up if they were kicked off the suspension vehicle.

He thought a lot along the way, and since meeting Song Lan, his chaotic thoughts have become much more organized.

The upper world is not only their hometown, but also their source of energy, so naturally he was inevitably affected.

The most important manifestation is memory disorder, and many things can only be remembered in fragments.

In terms of human diagnosis, this is a precursor to Alzheimer's.

The Chamber of Commerce also kindly prepared a warehouse of imported medicines for him in case of emergencies.

"It's not easy to destroy the upper world, there are many troublesome existences there, so I suspect that you actually have an accomplice."

"Nothingness" thinks that it seems much more reasonable to look at the destruction of the upper world with gangs committing crimes.

And now all the clues point to their old friend.

As the only third champion of the Fighting Cricket Contest, she perfectly fits the identity of a criminal suspect in terms of ability and motivation.

In this way, Song Lan didn't have to kneel on the washboard.

"The coalition government has long since stopped using washboards, and now they all use washing machines. Artificial intelligence is indeed very convenient...and why are you still playing detective role-playing games?"

Song Lan figured out "Nothingness".

He now suspects that the other party doesn't care about the archaeologist's whereabouts at all, he just wants to find a chance to smash someone's knee with a bullet like a character in the movie.

Among them, Scarface unfortunately became the object of "Nothingness" entertainment.

But for Song Lan, the role-playing game was over long ago, and now he needed to find the real spokesperson of the Brotherhood, and interview them why they bothered Lu Xiang.

"It's okay, I can sponsor you washboards in friendship. There are many families in Oasis who use this."

"Thank you, but if you really have nothing to do, you can try to jump from this height. It should be quite exciting."

"No need."

"Void" waved his hand, and he noticed that Song Lan seemed to have become more and more aggressive since leaving the Yunxian Hotel.

Many people would be fooled by Song Lan's harmless appearance, but he was different.

He knew that what Song Lan was good at was not just domination, the latter had also reached the pinnacle of destruction and destruction.

Human beings simply cannot understand the horror of Song Lan's ability.

Any life has a limit, even they are no exception, and his ability can skip this long process in an instant, allowing all existing lives to reach the end directly.

only……

"Void" glanced at Song Lan.

The latter put down the chair and lay on it leisurely, with a blindfold with cartoon bird patterns on his eyes.

This had to make "Nothingness" wonder whether William and the others were also affected by Song Lan's sleep.

Compared to them, Song Lan is more like a pathogen that spreads viruses all the time. As long as you give up resistance and are willing to be infected by the virus, you can easily become his good friend.

"What do you remember about that old friend?"

Song Lan asked.

"Her? I remember she was studying you all the time."

"Why?"

"Because your form of existence is different from ours, accepting believers, founding churches, and drawing energy from their beliefs is the right way, and you, since you went to our place, have spread viruses everywhere, and the atmosphere has been controlled by you It was destroyed... so she started her research on you."

Some beings from the upper world proposed that Song Lan was not of the same kind as them, and that he was something plausible, and that he should be exiled before the atmosphere was further polluted.

This proposal was strongly opposed by that old friend. She was very interested in Song Lan's way of existence and hoped to conduct more in-depth research on it.

"Void" coughed lightly, and said, "The preliminary results of the research show that this virus is not life-threatening, and it can even prolong life to a certain extent, but the side effect is that the patient's waking time is reduced by 20%-35% , Response drops between 15% and 19%, and some particularly severely infected people will completely lose their fighting spirit and live the life of a wild crane."

This seriously affected the strategy of the upper world.

The son of prophecy they need is someone who helps them control the threads of their destiny, not a "reminder sleep helper" who drags everyone to sleep late together.

But the most miraculous thing about "Nothingness" is that their old friends have escaped the erosion of the virus.

"She is different from you. She always arranges everything in an orderly manner. You two can be regarded as completely opposite existences."

Since Song Lan asked, "Noneness" continued on this topic.

The road is long, and the navigation on the suspension car shows that it is still 4 hours away from the capital of the oasis.

For him, memory is like a jigsaw puzzle.

He has pieced together a lot, but there are still some unsolved mysteries.

For example, why did these two friends of his suddenly get mad and destroy the entire upper world?

Song Lan's character determined that he would never become an active reformer, and their old friend..."Void" couldn't think of her motives for turning her guns on other people.

Whenever the thinking is limited to this, "Nothingness" can't help being angry.

"It's all your fault, why didn't you play with me later?"

He obviously brought the virus to the upper world!

If one had to pick a culprit, he would probably be the most well-deserved one!

"Aren't we good friends!"

After several years, "Nothingness" finally asked the other party angrily, "After all, I am also the champion of the first Cricket Fighting Competition. It is not a problem to hold a few people back."

The more I think about "nothingness", the more unbalanced I feel.

They were a combination of the Three Musketeers, and while the other two were calling the shots in the upper world, he was doing serious research in the "lower world", making it seem like he was here to make up the numbers.

"Why do you hold them back, you have a grudge against them?"

"No grudge."

"and you……"

"Yeah, why should I hold them back for you?"

"Void" also realized the problem belatedly, but he quickly changed his words, "It's not a problem of not being able to hold them back, it's about the trust of friends! You haven't done anything for me until now. Explain why you want to destroy this home!"

"forgotten."

"I guess you can't tell why."

"Void" knew that Song Lan had never been a fan of jigsaw puzzles, even if he could glimpse the reflection of his memory occasionally, he would never bother to put the pieces together.

But that old friend was different.

She always plans well.

The fall like a meteor, and the time when Song Lan disappeared, were probably all in her plan.

After seeing the real her, she must ask clearly.

"I see, you are suspicious of Lao Lu."

"Yes."

...

There was another long silence.

"Why are there no more texts?"

"Void" couldn't help asking, he was already prepared for Song Lan's question, and then he analyzed it thoroughly, and was ready to point everything to Lu Xiang.

"Just a sudden thought of an old friend."

"who?"

"Mr. Chai Ke."

"Chai Ke?"

"Nothingness" thought for a long time, but did not match this name with anyone.

The name is neither derived from the upper world nor from the higher echelons of the Church.

"Assuming you're right..."

Song Lan paused, then said, "Mr. Chai Ke once wanted to get rid of Lao Lu and me."

For this momentum alone, Song Lan felt that Mr. Chai Ke should be rewarded another 50 million watts.

Small theater its two hundred and fifty-nine:

On a certain day of a certain year, Monday, afternoon

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the only sound in the office was the pen tip sliding on the electronic screen.

Guan Lili, who was sitting face to face with Lu Xiang, said, "Minister Lu, I don't think it's good for you."

Although Lu Xiang showed a stern and selfless image of not being interested in dry pot potatoes, she held herself back with practical actions.

The cunning Song Lan had long since disappeared.

"Why not?"

Lu Xiang looked up at her, "This is the daily life of public officials in the coalition government."

"Aren't you afraid of the leak of secrets from the counterintelligence department?"

"The documents on your side have been screened and do not involve a confidentiality agreement."

This stack of materials was originally prepared for Song Lan, but Guan Lili unfortunately became a scapegoat under the temptation of the dry pot potatoes.

Song Lan said that he had to go back early to prepare ingredients, but Lu Xiang couldn't think of a reason to stop him.

"That……"

Guan Lili gritted her teeth resignedly, and asked again, "After correcting these, can I go to your house for dinner tonight?"

"Yes, but Cengfan must go through a ceremony."

"ceremony?"

"Russian Roulette."

"It's not necessary!" Guan Lili's voice was so frightened that she raised her voice, "I just want to have a meal, so I don't need to risk my life!"

"It's an improved version."

"ah?"

"You'll see a whole plate of dried-out potatoes mixed with ginger, and the first to eat 10 slices of ginger is considered a failure."