Xia Chengyin rushed to the hospital like lightning.

There were countless red lights along the way, but he was driving a car not from the bureau. When he got out of the car, he thought that he would have to take a ticket to his colleague to eliminate the records afterwards.

At that time, he will inevitably be joked... Why doesn't he have the special ability of instant movement?

Xia Chengyin ran up the second floor in three steps and two steps. After confirming the specific room number, she rushed straight to the door. Unexpectedly, she was still one step late.

He watched the man wearing a windbreaker walk out of the ward. He had a little impression of him. Everyone belonged to special departments, but they were divided into different positions and had no intersection on weekdays.

Xia Chengyin's vision faced the man in the windbreaker.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Xia Chengyin spoke first: "Have you done it?"

The man in the windbreaker thought Xia Chengyin was here to inspect the work, so he nodded.

The man in the windbreaker said tiredly, "Yes, the two wards have been completed. I mean, can you please stop rushing to assign tasks? As soon as the family of three got off work, I arrived here to work overtime, and I took a sip of water."

The man in the windbreaker made a calculation with his fingers, and it seemed that he had bought a piece of bread on the way to eat it.

He complained in a long and long way, and from his words, he could tell that he had cleared all the ordinary people involved in this supernatural incident and replaced them with the terrorist attack version.

Late, one step late.

Xia Chengyin listened to the man in windbreaker's narration in a little despair, but still asked without hope: "Is it possible to recover?"

"Ah?" The man in the windbreaker was stunned for a moment, "Oh, I said, are your department sick? I first need to clear it up and now I ask for recovery. My ability is not reverse."

Perhaps because Xia Chengyin's expression was too heartbroken, he added: "But it is said that it is memory removal, but it is actually hidden deep in the brain, and maybe it will happen to be able to recover in the future."

Xia Chengyin: "What conditions are needed?"

The man in the windbreaker: "I don't know, I haven't met it yet."

Xia Chengyin: “…”

Xia Chengyin looked at each other speechlessly, and finally could only wave his hand and let someone leave.

The man in the windbreaker: "Then I'll give you this script. Remember to memorize it carefully and turn around and say a confession to the survivor."

The man in the windbreaker handed out a notebook and passed by Xia Chengyin when he was wrong. He seemed to have received a new phone call and a new mission goal. He walked away cursingly.

All of this was seen by the small white eyeball that squeezed out of the crack of the door for the second time.

Bai Su looked at the man in the windbreaker who had told a story and left, and saw the buzz-cut policeman who had been patronizing his community squatting down in melancholy.

He wanted to smoke, but as soon as he took out the cigarette, he was glared at by the passing nurse. The other party had no choice but to take back the lighter and just clamp the cigarette between his fingertips.

After that, the buzz-tie policeman took out his cell phone, but did not choose to make a call, but instead communicated with the person he wanted to communicate with.

Why don't you speak?

The white little eyeball turned around, and Bai Su wanted to look closer, but that might be discovered by humans.

It is easy to find if it is like a ball of soft and glutinous dough that stretches the body.

The little eyeball that could not see the phone screen was ignorantly raised his gaze again and continued to observe the surrounding environment.

He remembered that the man in the windbreaker seemed to have gone to two wards, so... that human girl is here too?

Bai Su had seen An Xiangwen in the ward. The other party was in a stable condition. In addition to being wrapped like a rice dumpling, only showing his face, and his legs were also hung with plaster.

Tong Wenwen and Bai Su thought of the girl’s name, but in fact he cared more about the situation of human girls.

He first met a human being turned into a baby. After he solved the Qiqiao Game Hall, did human beings become humans again?

Baisu planned to wait until he could wake up and take a look if he had the chance and conditions allowed.

Anyway, in the script of terrorist bombing mall fabricated by humans, the three survivors know each other.

The white little eyeballs turned and turned, and there was no way to tell which ward next to belong to a human girl. She could only lower her eyes and watch the buzz-cut policeman brushing his cell phone over and over again.

He took the phone halfway through, as if he was with his colleagues, nagging and commanding out of thin air, and finally despised his teammates for being too naughty.

"Why can you still put that thing on? That thing is so naughty and so low-level? I thought that the boss took me on a mission back then, then I - forget it, I'm here."

Xia Chengyin hung up the phone, put the unlit cigarette in her mouth back into the cigarette shell, stood up from the squatting position, and waved to the person walking towards the other end of the corridor.

Xiaoyan looked over and saw a man wearing glasses.

Well, he has seen this person, as if he was playing Bloody Mary's live broadcast accident, one of the five people came.

The police officer wearing glasses met Xia Chengyin. Xia Chengyin looked behind the former and saw nothing: "Where is the boss?"

The policeman wearing glasses shook his head: "The captain is still at the scene to recover. The impact of the supernatural field is too great, and a special supernatural trace has been found, which may take a while to deal with it."

This time, it was just a function word, and I couldn't come here in person in the short term.

Then the glasses policeman looked in the direction of the ward door and signaled to Xia Chengyin, who spread his hands.

"It's too late, the people sent from above are coming very quickly." Xia Chengyin shrugged, "I asked him if he could recover. His answer simply depends on fate."

After seeing this, their hope of asking something was shattered.

"Baisu is a bit weird. Including the incident in his community, this is the third time he has bumped into it in a short period of time, right?" The white little eyeball saw the buzzing policeman constantly looking at the ward, "Strange thing, but Tang Nuo, why is the above speed so fast this time?"

The police officer wearing glasses also showed a helpless expression: "It should be something that happened two days ago. Survivors of supernatural incidents in other areas were not settled. They met with relatives in advance and talked nonsense..."

The supernatural incident was revealed, which caused a small-scale panic, which of course was related to the disadvantages of relevant personnel's work.

After that, the upper party held a meeting, and in order to prevent similar situations from happening again, a one-size-fits-all approach was made.

"There will be exceptions. If the survivor is found to have acquired abilities due to supernatural incidents, his memory can be retained." The glasses policeman also spread his hands. "It is obvious that Bai Su and the others do not fall into this category, and valuable records were also found at the mall this time."

Bai Su gradually couldn't understand what happened next.

However, it is enough to overhear the previous little news.

Anyway, for him, the human operation of eliminating memory is just as he wants.

In this way, he didn't have to worry about the other two humans exposing him, nor did he have to think of excuses for the many behaviors in the mall and game halls.

That's great.

The body lying on the hospital bed raised the corners of her lips slightly, and a flash of smile appeared. Soon the black-haired young man's face returned to its original state and he still slept there deeply.
Chapter completed!