A black vehicle was driving at high speed on the road, and there was a black privacy film on the window, but the surrounding vehicles didn't seem to feel anything suspicious about the vehicle.
"Is the deceased definitely a thriller activist?" asked the person sitting in the passenger seat of the vehicle.
The back seat of the vehicle was different from other cars. Instead, it looked more like an ambulance, and the body was placed in the back compartment.
The young man with glasses on his face wore white gloves on his hands, pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, and responded: "Well, the initial inspection is like this, and it seems that he should have been dead for several months, but
According to eyewitnesses, they had seen the deceased the week before."
"The temperature in the basement is also relatively low. There is no chance that the high temperature will speed up the decomposition of the body. On the contrary, it will make the body decompose less quickly, so I think there is something fishy inside."
"But the details will have to wait until I return to the bureau for further inspection."
After the young man reported the information he had obtained, the man sitting in the passenger seat glanced at the street scene passing quickly outside the window and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Well, report it to me immediately after you go back and find out. Recently... it has not been peaceful. There is mouse droppings entering among us..."
After hearing what the man said, the young man wearing glasses had a flash of sharpness and hatred in his eyes: "I understand, boss, I promise to give you the result soon."
Even if the man sitting in the passenger seat looked out the window, he didn't miss the young man's burst of hatred at that moment. He just said lightly: "Don't let the hatred of the past affect your work. One day..."
"One day, we will eradicate all these scum of mankind and the lackeys of horror games, and avenge our families, lovers and friends."
Soon, the black car drove into the underground parking lot of a building and disappeared completely. On the chests of these people were wearing a badge that ordinary people are familiar with, that is, to remove spirits.
Guard's emblem.
Some time later, I was still in this building, but the location was changed to the underground building of this building.
There was a rapid and loud sound of high heels hitting the ground in the silent corridor. A white hand pushed open the door of an office. Before the person could fully enter, he immediately spoke to the person inside and said: "Urgent report.
It’s about the Top Secret Order.”
The middle-aged man sitting in the office put down the pen in his hand and looked at the woman who came in with a serious expression.
"explain."
The woman put the document she was holding on her desk, and while letting her boss read the document, she said: "Today, the field department found an absconding thriller activist, but what they found was a body that had already been
Highly decomposed corpse."
"But after further testing and autopsy on the body by the inspection department, they discovered that this body did not die normally, but had received the backlash of its own curse."
"The time of death should be four to five days."
"It just so happens that the previous top secret orderer was cursed, so I have a reasonable suspicion... that the death of this radical is inextricably linked to that one."
"Does this matter... still need to be investigated by the Investigation Department? I'm afraid they will find out about that person, and there has been a lot of rat droppings here recently, from various types of rats, I think...
They may be here for our top secret order."
After listening to the woman's words, the middle-aged man tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table. He suddenly said: "That person must have been live broadcasting at that time, right? Is there anything unusual in the live broadcast room?"
The woman recalled for a moment and continued: "There seems to be nothing abnormal, but the strange thing from the dark abyss seemed to have noticed something, because it asked the person 'Who are you?'"
The middle-aged man groaned and finally made a decision: "Attract the investigation department's attention to the substitute we arranged, and also ask the security department to clean up all the rat droppings in our place as soon as possible."
After saying that, the middle-aged man stood up from the office chair. He looked at the increase and death of new players in the horror game on the big screen in recent times, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
"According to the prophecy, our match against Thriller Game has already begun. We have no way out and can only rely on that person..."
"So we have to protect that person before he fully grows up."
"Is the seal already in place? How is Dark Night and Bai Ge's son doing?"
The woman looked at the back of the middle-aged man, and the passion in her heart had been aroused by what he had just said, but she still responded respectfully: "The seals are already in place, and there is no doubt about the target mission. As for Dark Night and Bai Ge,
The child... seems to be in a bad situation."
The middle-aged man's words contained some emotion and apology: "We are sorry for that child..."
He did not explain what they had done to offend the child, but after a simple question, he asked the woman to leave to deal with his instructions.
The middle-aged man was still looking at the big screen, and what flashed through his mind were the images of his family, good brothers, classmates and lovers who had died tragically at the hands of horror games and hostile forces over the years.
He has been sorry to many people in his life, but for the sake of the happy future of this world, he has to be sorry to them.
According to the prophecy, that child's only salvation and only possibility of survival lies in that person. If that person cannot be saved, then they will have one more terrifying enemy, and that is... the God of Darkness.
Jian Yao on the other side knew nothing about what happened in this building at this time, except that she sneezed a lot for some reason.
Did she have a cold?
Jian Yao rubbed her red nose a little strangely, but according to her current physique after being evolved by the horror game, she shouldn't get sick easily.
She didn't think much about it and just thought she had rhinitis.
But now she finally had time to look at the dungeon ticket, but after taking a look, she closed the system backpack expressionlessly.
I'm really sorry, it was her who bothered me, the usage conditions inside are not something that a novice like her can achieve.
She should honestly win the new anchor title this time first.
Generally, every new anchor competition uses battle royale as the main gameplay, so this year should be no exception, so she needs to know in advance the strong opponents competing with her for the new anchor king.