The Ninth Secret Bureau

The old-fashioned housing area in the south of the city is very large. From the satellite map of the mobile phone, the overall layout of the housing area should be similar to a square. There are four old roads into the housing area in the south, east and northwest, and in the center of the housing area. It is a garden square, and there seems to be an old-fashioned fountain.

The lane for Chen Xian and the others to enter the housing complex was the South Lane, which was also the route that previous investigators used to enter the housing complex to investigate.

With a total length of about one kilometer, Chen Xian and the others have walked nearly two-thirds of the road without any surprises, and they will soon reach the center of this area.

"Boss, you can't underestimate my number eight!" Lu Yisheng said unconvincedly, holding the crude wooden man in his hand, with a very angry expression on his face, "If you know how good my number eight is I will say so!"

"What is it used for?" Chen Xian walked ahead, seeming to have lost interest in the strange objects in Lu Yisheng's hands, and asked without looking back, "Used to exorcise evil spirits?"

"It's not just to exorcise evil spirits!" Lu Yisheng said this with great interest, his expression was very excited, like a child showing off a toy to an adult, "It is equivalent to a clone of me!"

Clone?

Chen Xian glanced back curiously, but only then did he realize that there were many strange things in the lane.

Behind them, there are many ashes like burning paper, which are constantly falling from the sky.

Like burning snowflakes.

They float down with an ominous aura, and when they touch the ground, they will instantly turn into black dust, and then quickly melt into the air in an incomprehensible way, eliminating all traces left in this world by themselves. .

"What?" Lu Yisheng also noticed this abnormal phenomenon. After looking back, he raised his head and looked at the sky again, his expression becoming more and more confused, "Is it snowing??"

"This is not snow, it seems to be something else." Chen Xian frowned. Seeing these embers falling like heavy snow, he felt a sense of danger in his heart. "It has a temperature...like freshly burned paper. Ash."

Without waiting for Chen Xian to say anything, he just heard a burst of electronic sounds around him, a bit like the kind of sound made by an old-fashioned computer, especially harsh in a quiet alley.

Looking at this sound, Chen Xian found that the wooden person in Lu Yisheng's hands was emitting the electronic sound.

Accompanied by the fast-paced electronic beep, a red light was lit on the wooden man’s belly. Lu Yisheng pressed his hand behind the wooden man a few times, and saw that the red light turned into a row of numbers, which looked like an electronic watch. The numbers shown are similar.

【100/62】

"Fuck! The yin Qi particles exceeded the standard! I just said how I feel uncomfortable all over..." Lu Yisheng hurriedly put his backpack on the ground, and quickly flipped through it to find two The mask is very similar to a gas mask. It does not look like a standard equipment distributed by the Secret Bureau. There is an engraved pattern on the side, which seems to be some kind of logo.

What do you say about this logo design...Although the font style is very artistic...but there is a strange and insignificant atmosphere between the lines.

The pattern is just three big art characters.

Master Lu.

"Boss, put it on! This is my latest face mask tool! It's definitely easy to use where the yin and yang particles exceed the standard!" Lu Yisheng handed Chen Xian a mask, and put it on himself in a hurry. Then gave Chen Xian a thumbs up, "I named it Deep Breathe and close your eyes. Does this name have depth?"

"......"

Chen Xian didn’t know that Lu Yisheng was a well-known technology house in the alien world. Although he started systematic religious practice since he was a child, he firmly believed in his heart that technology would change the world, so he Many of his research projects can be linked to modern technology, but... the vast majority of strangers think that he is too idle.

Relying on the inheritance of the family and practicing well to increase your own "Tao Xing" is it not good to do this? You have to mess up things, and sometimes you waste months of researching some impractical things. What is this?

Chen Xian followed Lu Yisheng’s instructions and put the mask on his face. Although his physical fitness can survive in the environment where the yin and yang particles exceed the standard, he still feels a little uncomfortable, and sometimes it feels like respiratory tract inflammation. Uncomfortable.

As soon as he put on this special breathing mask, Chen Xian felt a lot more comfortable. Although his breathing was a bit unsmooth, the symptoms caused by the excess of Yin and Yang particles did not appear.

"It's okay?" Lu Yisheng asked with a grin, his face full of pride, "This is a magic weapon that I spent half a year researching out. Although the family says I take off my pants and fart, I think it's right. ...It's still more convenient to wear a mask. Compared with before, you need to draw charms all over your body. This is much easier to use, and the effect is not worse than the masks issued in the game."

"You're great." Chen Xian touched the cold breathing mask, his eyes were very surprised, "I can study this thing by myself, I want to take a look at you with admiration."

Lu Yisheng’s impression of Chen Xian was not very good, basically the same as the unreliable second-rate, but at this moment, as Chen Xian had said, he had a very impressive look at Lu Yisheng.

"Hey...Where's there..." Lu Yisheng was happily silly, he could fully understand that Chen Xian's tone of speech was not polite or flattering, but sincere. Speaking from the bottom of his heart, people like him who are often hit, Chen Xian's few words are like the rare warm sun in winter to him, and it is just right to be warm without deliberately pretentiously.

Lu Yisheng rarely showed a shy look, but he was screaming in his heart—

Damn it!

The idol praised me so much!

You must write it in your diary after you go back!

This is a rare glory in life!

"What's the matter?" Chen Xian couldn't help asking when seeing Lu Yisheng's smirk all the time.

"No! Nothing!" Lu Yisheng hurriedly shook his head, "Boss, if you like this mask, I will give you one! After I go back, I will bring you some special filters, one can last half a year!"

Lu Yisheng always wanted to prove himself. He wanted to prove it to strangers who looked down on him, and let them know that his research was not about taking off his pants and farting, nor was it time-consuming to do some useless work... although not Denying that he has done so many meaningless research projects, but he is happy!

He likes to be immersed in the atmosphere of researching things, and he also likes to share his research projects with people around him, but over the years, few people have been able to look at him directly.

Take this mask as an example.

This protective breathing mask is sold in the Secret Bureau or the Yin City, and even members of the Secret Bureau can receive it for free in some cases. Therefore, many people have heard that Lu Yisheng spent half a year researching a breathing mask. Think he is an idler and a fool.

Are you stupid?

Lu Yisheng never feels stupid. On the contrary, his ideas are more advanced than many foreigners. He is just using these research projects to accumulate experience for himself and lay the foundation for larger and more sophisticated research in the future. He firmly believes that one day he can "Refining" gave out equipment that shocked those who looked down on him.

However, only he himself can understand this kind of thinking, and it is only a joke to say it. No one except his mother can understand him, including his father. He only feels that the family has unfortunately given birth to an unsuccessful man. Son, sooner or later Lubanmen's side door Zuoshu will be broken in his hand.

So from a certain perspective, Lu Yisheng is also a lonely person.

Although there will always be a bunch of "friends" around him who like to listen to him running the train with his mouth full, he has never felt the feeling of being respected for his ideals, until now—

Chen Xian’s few words from the bottom of his heart suddenly made him feel this way, so under his happy expression, there is more of a long-lost sense of satisfaction. He also wants to be recognized and praised, who is not A baby?

"These things seem to have no effect on people, and will only make the Yin Qi particles around here exceed the standard..."

Chen Xian raised his head calmly and glanced at the sky, not afraid of these embers, gently spread his palm to catch a few "snowflakes" falling from the sky.

Every piece of black snowflakes has a vein left by the flames, so that they don’t feel hot when they touch the skin. All that can be felt is the faint residual temperature, which seems harmless to people and poses no threat, but gradually—Chen Xian felt a familiar breath from these black snowflakes.

It is a breath that cannot be described in words.

Ominous, evil, and disturbing.

The embers in the sky seemed to indicate that some terrible phenomenon was about to appear. As these unknown black snowflakes continued to fall, the number displayed on the wooden figure made by Lu Yisheng also began to jump quickly.

.......

【100/70】

.......

【100/80】

.......

【100/90】

.......

Chen Xian suddenly noticed something, and turned his head to the front abruptly, looking at the deep and gloomy laneway, he clenched the cleaver in his hand and gently said to Lu Yisheng.

"Be careful, something is coming."