Odd Containment Specialist

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, Su Weiyu suddenly raised her head and asked, "How long has it been?"

"Not long after." Xia Shou came back to his senses, walked to the edge of the burnt black rooftop and looked down, "The gunfire stopped."

"Well, I solved a lot of them." Su Weiyu said.

At this time, Xia Shou found that Su Weiyu was covered in blood, all over her white shirt, of course not hers.

The community was very quiet, with only a few places coming from shrill wails, probably innocent residents who were accidentally injured in the turmoil just now.

The dead line under Xia Shou's feet was visibly reduced a lot. It was originally a pink halo, but now there are sparse gaps. There are still many threats, but looking at the situation, they should not attack easily.

"Let's go down."

The remaining remnants do not need to be dealt with. After looking back, he will most likely not come here again. Although Xia Shou is very concerned about Van Cleef just now, the top priority at the moment is to save people.

Wait, what did Van Cleef say to him before the fight just now?

Xia Shou frowned and recalled, and found that there was a gap in his memory.

He was sure that Van Cleef must have said something to him, but he had forgotten all the details.

"Did he use the S God's Law?" Xia Shou pondered.

But if the other party didn't want him to know, why did he use the God's Law to take back the secret he told afterwards?

This kind of question is not worth exploring at the moment when every second counts. Xia Shou packed it in his brain and stuffed it into a puzzle file, putting it together with other unanswered questions. Anyway, there are so many things he doesn't know, and one more is not too much.

He has learned to deal with these fragments of clues like a puzzle. In the past, he might hold a puzzle piece and try to find its corresponding position on the board, but the final result is always nothing. Experience tells him that instead of holding a puzzle and thinking hard, it is better to put it aside and collect other fragments.

Walking downstairs, Xia Shou saw Baihe's Rubik's Cube space from a distance.

"Any progress?" Xia Shou asked.

"Look at this." Ke Hen stretched out his finger and slid it gently. The projection in front of him quickly replayed, then stopped at a certain node and started playing in order.

They saw a figure carrying a child with half black and half white hair on his back, walking down from the bus, with a long board wrapped in a checkered cloth under his armpit, and walking towards the south gate of the community.

"Who is he?" Xia Shou asked.

Bai He replied gloomily: "Mr. Sun, who teaches basic culture in the orphanage, I heard that he taught in that orphanage 20 years ago. He used to be an employee of the Control Bureau. This time he went out of the city with the children as a guardian."

The fact that he could leave the bus with Hui Yu on his back in this community, where everyone was unconscious, revealed enough information.

But he didn't leave with Lin Tiandong, which made people unpredictable.

Wasn't he on the same road with Lin Tiandong?

If they were on the same road, why didn't he leave with Lin Tiandong?

Lin Tiandong took the initiative to drive the bus here and stop, which means that these people in the cooperation area are undoubtedly on the side of the forces behind Lin Tiandong.

If this teacher Sun was not in the same group, Xia Shou didn't think that the people in the cooperation area would let him leave with Hui Yu on his back. What kind of situation led to this result?

"Go after him." Xia Shou said.

Ke Hen said: "If you can chase him, Senior Baihe won't wait for you."

Xia Shou looked puzzled.

Ke Hen pointed to the projected past image and saw that teacher Sun carried Hui Yu forward for a distance and then disappeared.

Ke Hen explained: "It's not beyond my ability range, but someone hid their figures. It may be a person with ability to control light."

In this way, they can't continue to track through Ke Hen.

They could have used this method earlier, but they didn't use it until this place, so from the beginning, the other party wanted to attract them here and ambush and kill them.

In the eyes of the other party, they may have almost succeeded.

Xia Shou walked along the way. From the details of the ambush, it can be seen that the person who designed this ambush knew nothing about his [Self-Destruction]. Compared with the time on the pedestrian street, this time there was no sense of crisis.

He is not the traitor mentioned in the Death Note.

But there are indeed some people who know his past very well.

Xia Shou also noticed the teacher who took Bai Xue's son away. The long board under his armpit looked like a painting.

The reality that was happening began to overlap with the conversation of the gods under the moonlight.

"Let's go back." Bai He said.

Xia Shou looked at Bai He in surprise. He thought that Bai He was the one who would not give up the most.

"Let's do it again." Su Weiyu said.

Xia Shou turned to ask Li Ming: "How long has it been since you picked up Ke Hen and got here?"

"About half an hour." Li Ming replied.

"Then let's go back first." Xia Shou agreed.

It would take an hour to go back to the dead end. It would be too wasteful to go back directly now. The remaining time should be used as much as possible. Even on the way back to the Control Bureau, Xia Shou has a lot of things to do.

He has a lot of questions to ask Bai He.

The car started again and drove towards the Control Bureau.

"Brother Bai, can you tell me about Naganuma Juzaburo? You can always tell me about him, right? You saw it just now. The person who took the child away had something like a painting under his arm."

"There is nothing to hide about him. There are too many. Where should I start?" Bai He said as if he had lost his mind.

Xia Shou thought for a moment.

"Let's start with the Ghost Story Hotel."

If this matter is related to Naganuma Hisaburo, then Naganuma Hisaburo's last actions must be to prepare for now. Perhaps they can deduce the other party's motives from Naganuma Hisaburo's behavior before his death.

Bai He stared at Xia Shou for a long time, as if he had given up on some important insistence, and let out a heavy sigh: "I'll tell you everything. If there is a way, do it. If not, just return those secrets to me."

The armored vehicle stopped, and Bai He was the driver. Everyone else stayed in the car at the back, with only Xia Shou and Bai He in the cab.

Bai He pressed the car recording, which was an insurance measure to retain the right to know the secret.

Then, Shirakawa began to tell: "Not only Naganuma Jusaburo, I will also tell you everything about Shirayuki and Huiyu.

Hui Yu is Bai Xue’s son, I don’t know if you have guessed it.

He is Shirayuki's son and the son of Naganuma Jusaburo. When we escaped from Naganuma's house, Shirayuki was eight months pregnant. At that time, everyone relaxed their vigilance, and no one thought that Shirayuki would escape.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we ran away.

In the process of escaping, Bai Xue failed to survive, and finally left the child behind.

Because it snowed that day, we escaped from the city sewers. The snow on the ground was dirty, and it rained later, so I named the child Gray Rain.

If it weren't for Bai Xue's last wish, which was for me to take good care of him, I would definitely kill him.

That kid had Naganuma Jusaburo's blood on his body. Every time I saw his face, I had the urge to kill him. After returning from the Kaidan Hotel, I never thought of meeting him. It was also because of this impulse.

It wasn't because there was anything wrong with that brat. The reason why I wanted to kill him was because I didn't realize until that day that Naganuma Jusaburo valued him so much.

Did you know?

Before I killed that man, he was still chanting 'my son'. "

"He only has one son, Hui Yu?" Xia Shou asked doubtfully.

"No, he has many sons and daughters. That man is no different from a breeding animal. If he really only had this one son, I would not tell him that Hui Yu is still alive in the end.

I never thought that that beast would care so much about his and Bai Xue's son. "

Xia Shou frowned and thought, feeling very strange.

Naganuma Jusaburo didn't see his child being born, and never saw his son until his death. Why is he so obsessed with Hui Yu?

Apart from going crazy for no reason, Xia Shou could only think of one thing, Aiwujiwu.

But here's the funny thing, Naganuma's kind of pervert doesn't look like Ai Shirayuki.

Or does he love people differently?

Anyway, Xia Shou was completely unable to understand the inner world of this kind of mental illness.

But the direction of his current thinking is at least correct, because everything can perfectly correspond to the conversations of the gods.

Baihe couldn't refuse his sister's request, and he couldn't kill the painter's painting.

Some key elements have slowly begun to fall into place, but God’s words are still obscure and difficult to understand.

"Has that bastard ever mentioned Bai Xue to you? Any details are fine." Xia Shou asked.

"Let me think about it." Bai He blinked frequently to stabilize his emotions.

He has always forced himself not to recall the incident of killing Naganuma Hisaburo in the hotel, because every time he recalled it, he would feel that Naganuma Hisaburo succeeded in the end, and Naganuma Hisaburo's expression of a well-deserved and satisfied death in the end was like The catalyst dripping into the heart expands the hatred and rage.

However, the person who could vent this hatred and anger was dead.

He regretted telling the other party that Hui Yu was still alive, but he had to know the root cause of Bai Xue's tragic fate. He knew that even if it wasn't him, there might be someone in the distant future who would seek this answer.

No matter what, it was Bai Xue's child.

Therefore, he told the other party the truth that Hui Yu was still alive and made this deal that he regrets to this day.

"Brother Bai?"

“Sorry… I got distracted… I’ll think about it.

He said at the time that Bai Xue was different from everyone else and that only Bai Xue could give birth to such a child.

He also said that no matter what happened, Bai Xue would always have that look in her eyes. Her child would never be like him and would definitely be a very good child.

That's what the bastard said at the time. I knew very early on that he had an incomprehensible perverted emotion towards Bai Xue.

When Bai Xue was pregnant, the bastard looked at her differently. There was something disgusting in his eyes. "

Shirakawa described it all as calmly as possible.

Xia Shou listened carefully to every word and chewed the words over and over.

For some reason, he vaguely sensed something very crucial, but he couldn't put it into words.

It's just a little bit close, and it feels like it's just a little bit short of being able to connect them together.

Xia Shou thought back to the conversations he overheard in the moonlit woodland.

The golden retriever said he thought the painter would be the one to sign the name this time.

The red horse's answer was that one and a half of the writer and the painter had crossed the threshold, and the other didn't know it at all.

Who is half-stepping over the threshold? Writer or painter?

Who is the painter the golden retriever refers to?

Naganuma Jusaburo?

But isn’t Naganuma Hisasaburo fucking dead?

"Brother Bai, are you sure Naganuma Hisasaburo is really dead?" Xia Shou asked.

"That blow was a fatal blow that I paid a great price for, specifically aimed at him.

On the set of The Horse in the Woods , just escape from the hotel without following the logic of that movie.

Then the results in the movie will be replicated in reality, and there will be no loopholes in the ceremony.

Unless that person is not Naganuma Jusaburo at all, but that is impossible.

There was no way I could mistake his disgusting smell, the tone of his voice, and that unique look in his eyes, and that blow would only work on him. "

After finishing speaking, Bai He gave the answer with certainty: "He is definitely dead!"

Xia Shou leaned against the car window, thinking hard.

The painter must be Naganuma Hisaburo. Apart from Naganuma Hisaburo, he could not think of any other suitable person to take on this title.

But if Hisasaburo Naganuma was really dead, how could he be named?

One way for the dead to be named is through the nameless, but their era is not a cyclical history.

Moreover, the nameless person must be named in the cyclic history, and the disciples can be remotely controlled to do things in the present world before they can be named. Even if they are really in the cyclic history, Naganuma Jusaburo is completely dead in this cycle.

If the person who loses his name wants to be named, it has nothing to do with the people who cycle history and has to affect the present world. Therefore, the possibility of the person who loses his name can be directly eliminated.

So how should a dead person be named?

“He said that only Bai Xue could give birth to such a good child…unlike him.

Judging from this sentence alone, he felt that he was not good, and the reason why he felt bad was that he was not born to a woman like Bai Xue. "Xia Shou reasoned.

At this moment, the carriage panel behind him suddenly opened, and Jiang Wengao said from the other side:

"Brother Shou, can we talk alone later? There is something I want to tell you, and it may be quite important."

In the underworld, when Xiao Gao told Song Jianshou's ship in advance about the extraordinary effects, Xia Shou knew what secrets Xiao Gao was hiding, but everyone had secrets, so he didn't ask.

Now look, this kid also has to give an account.

Now is indeed a good time, because with the Law of God S, as long as the arrangements are made in advance, the secret can be retrieved at any time, and the secret can be brainstormed by speaking out.

The armored vehicle stopped at the entrance of the museum. As soon as Jiang Wengao got out of the car, he grabbed Xia Shou and said he wanted to find a place to talk alone.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Xia Shou asked in surprise.

Jiang Wengao looked around, leaned into Xia Shou's ear, and whispered softly: "Brother Shou, are you a time traveler?"