"Name." The members of the weird processing department who made the record looked at Shifang.

Shifang also looked at him.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

A few minutes passed.

"...Okay." The man surrendered and wrote down honestly.

"I am a little curious. It's not the first time I've been here, nor is it the first time you've seen me. You may know more about my information than I myself. Why do you have to ask me every time you come?" Shifang asked in confusion.

"This is the rule, it's always like this. You have to ask before you can write it. No matter how familiar it is, the same is true." The weird girl in charge of recording said to Shifang.

"What about you now? Have you finished writing the basic information column?" Shifang asked again.

"Uh... I've finished writing." The little girl looked at Shifang and filled out all the information on it.

"Is there any difference between you asking and answering questions and filling out them all?" Shifang asked again.

"No." The little girl shook her head.

"If you know a little brain, you can't ask you to use a fax machine, so you won't bring a USB flash drive, right?" Shifang stood up and pointed to his temple with a regret.

Then, he walked into the interrogation room, where he could talk about some confidential issues about this strange incident.

It took him an hour later that he came out.

He did not hide it. He told the things he had experienced, even the affairs officer he met at the beginning, and the strange murder he suspected, and did not deliberately hide it.

Because there is no need to hide it, these people are local snakes, and telling them is more helpful in solving the problem.

In the concept of the ten directions, this is very normal. He thinks that the actual solution should be the priority, and the rest are all false. After all, if the problems facing us are not solved, is it useful to compete for other things?

Since it is useless, why fight?

According to the abbot, this is called "attachment to appearances". It is a fool's act to only compete for details and ignore the real key points.

"To sum up, I suspect that Hujing real estate should be suspected of being weird in manipulated." Shifang said to the person who made the records in the interrogation room.

He was a very serious man, about thirty years old, wearing another uniform from the weird treatment department, which should be a civilian. It was quite different from the black tights and various mechanical plug-ins that went out for the field. It looked more polite, similar to the revision of the suit, with some badges and marks, and a badge marked on his chest, which read "Toda".

"Be careful, sir, you should only tell the facts, not your unreasonable speculation." The man did not record this passage from Shifang, but reminded him.

"I don't think this is unreasonable speculation... My clues and reasons are very sufficient, and it should-" Shifang tried to defend himself.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a recorder named Toda: "We have professional analysts responsible for sorting out clue statistics. You don't need to do it for you. Don't waste time. Let's continue to talk about the details. Regarding the nature of the black mud at that time, is there anything special about you after observing?"

There is no words in all directions.

But he didn't say much, just continued to talk, telling every detail without hiding it at all.

Soon, the "confession" was recorded.

Shifang was released, and the others had already come out and should have left. Only Ba was still waiting for Shifang, and she looked very impatient.

No one is as boring as Shifang to analyze those things. As Toda said, no one is willing to waste time saying the guesses. Everyone is released early after they talk about what they know.

"Monk, then I'll leave first, go back to Miss Yuan to report, leave first, see you look unhappy, let me tell you, you are a ghost-level member, have privileges, you can be more willful when encountering things." She patted Shifang's shoulder carelessly and said.

Ba and Shifang were much shorter than Shifang, but she was about 1.8 meters away. She could pat Shifang's shoulders with a slight look up. Judging from her tone, she should know what was happening in the inquiry room.

"I learned to stop being willful when I was very young, respect others, and respect myself." Shifang replied: "But, this is okay? Can I go back?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so you monks, alas, that's true." Ba shook his head, said nothing more, and left straight.

Seeing this, Shifang quickly left this place.

Then, he accelerated, ran all the way, and soon returned to the Kurata children's welfare facilities.

Fortunately, the place is still heavily guarded and nothing special, but the surroundings are in a mess, because the house collapsed, the water pipes exploded, and the natural gas leaked.

Fortunately, there was no open flame, which did not cause a chain explosion, and the municipal government responded quickly. Anyway, the natural gas and water pipes in this area have been cut off, including circuits, to prevent secondary accidents here.

Everything looks good and the reaction is good.

Seeing this, Shifang breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the building of facilities.

The guards didn't know him, but he also had the ID from the Weird Handling Department. He took out the ID and, in the other party's respectful eyes, he walked through layers of guards and came to the center, which was where Asakawa Kazu and the children were sleeping soundly.

They are still sleeping.

In such a fierce battle, they still did not wake up and even slept deeper and deeper!

There were some doctors next to him who were studying. Shifang walked forward and asked, "Everyone, what's going on with them? Why do they sleep like this?"

"Ah? It's you." A doctor who couldn't help stood up.

When Shifang saw it, he was the doctor who impressed him the most, the strange code name [Shuttleman].

"Doctor Li, hello." Shifang had a good impression of this doctor, but it was not the time for greetings. He immediately asked, "What are they?"

"The reason is still being checked, but it is mostly unrelated to weirdness. What we suspect for the time being is that they are not actually asleep, but their senses are 'hidden', so they appear to be asleep."

"Have the senses hidden?" Shifang frowned.
Chapter completed!