East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 167 Goodbye, Red Shirt
The day Red Shirt entered the black hole, Frogman went to the experiment site in Central Park to say goodbye to her.

All the investigators of Lidu's Weird Investigation Section also went to the scene to bid farewell.

Crow, saury, Dongluo, and Mai were all present.Even Zheng Zheng, who had been entangled with Yu Nu recently, hurried over.

In fact, according to the plan of the Weird Research Department of the National Police Agency, this is a highly confidential experiment that needs to limit the insiders to a small range.

All the boundaries of Central Park have been cordoned off, and optical conversion instruments that can distort light and sights have been installed to ensure that citizens outside the park see everything as usual-they can see black holes as before, but that's just The illusion of light and shadow interlacing.

Even though the Weird Research Department has solicited the willingness of all investigators to become volunteers for the experiment, the specific time, method, process and results of the experiment will be locked in the safe before the National Police Agency has reviewed and approved it.

No one knows what the consequences of the experiment will be—whether it is inhumane, whether an excellent grotesque investigator will be sacrificed in vain, or whether a new grotesque will be born.Or, whether it is really possible to find a fundamental solution to the human dilemma.Everything is unknown.

In fact, if it hadn’t been for the unprecedented pressure brought by the chaos and disorder represented by [The Head-Pull Witch], this experiment would never have come so soon... In short, before the official results are produced, it is necessary to have a secret level Set it higher.

Only a few members of the Veterans Committee of Investigators, several chiefs of the National Police Agency, the head of the Weird Investigation Department of the National Police Agency, and the entire Weird Research Department of the National Police Agency...about 90 people are eligible to watch the live broadcast of the experiment.

Crow, justice and others are not included in this list.

Masashi Mikami once asked Hongshan for his opinion to see if it was necessary to arrange for relatives and friends to come to the scene.Red Shirt refused, and the reason she didn't say was that once the farewell was official, it was like an early memorial service.

After Zhengyi learned of this, with his unique personality charm and superb mediation methods, he won a few spots for the Lidu Weird Investigation Class to watch the live broadcast.Of course, a confidentiality agreement must be signed.

On the morning of the experiment, after five o'clock, the sky was very gloomy, which made people very sleepy.

The frogman set the alarm clock and drove to Central Park early in the morning.

When he got off the car, he took out his favorite pair of red gloves from the trunk.

He hadn't set an alarm clock for a long time, and the weird investigator's time was relatively free.If there is an emergency, the operator's phone will function as an alarm clock.

He hasn't driven in person for a long time. The drivers specially assigned by the headquarters for each investigator are highly skilled, professional and dedicated, and easy to use.

When we arrived at the central test site in the park, it was already busy.Researchers and staff of the National Police Agency are debugging various complex equipment.Early morning lost the quietness it should have presented.

Among the investigators of the Lidu Weird Investigation Section, the frogman was the second to arrive at the scene.

Before him, the saury seemed to have been here for a long time, leaning against a railing in the park, holding a book of "Summer's Book of Friends" and flipping through the comics.Perhaps because he stood quietly for a long time, a thin layer of dew actually condensed on his leather shoes.

From the thin dew, the frogman felt a little cold.

"Why did you bring the gloves here as a gift to someone?" Sairyu didn't raise his head, "Are you planning to fight with Hong Shirt?"

"Hey," the frogman walked to the side of the saury, "I remember you read this comic before."

"For content, it's worth watching a few more times."

"When did you come here?" The frogman also leaned against the railing.

"Last night, there was a case about a grotesque sculpture," said Qiusaury, "I'll come over as soon as I'm done."

"Last night? What time?"

"It's past three in the morning."

"Wow, you are really... By the way, what's the situation with the grotesque sculpture?"

"I haven't found out yet,"

Saury turned a page of the manga, "It seems that when you look at it, it becomes a stone sculpture, but if you don't look at it, it will sneak up on you until it hugs you... There are already two people Because of this grotesque missing.

From the current point of view, it only appears once a week, and only locks one person at a time. There is no range attack, and the impact will not be too great. "

"That's okay," said the frogman, pulling out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. "Speaking of sculptures, do you still remember the first case we investigated with Red Shirt?"

"Well, that's a sculpture of a living dead." Saury's expression froze for a moment, "I remember you haven't smoked for a long time."

"Sculpture grotesques are not good things." Frogman lit his lighter, aimed at the cigarette butt, and lit a cigarette strangely. "At that time, we were only assistants, and that sculpture scared me terribly. Do you remember, at that time The investigator who brought us..."

"Tire, he's had a flat tire for years."

"I miss you so much,"

The frogman tried to blow a smoke ring, but failed several times.

"Our youthful years. The tire guy actually told me that the grotesque investigator will never die...Liar..."

"The craft is rusty,"

Saury finally raised his head and glanced at him, "I remember the tires taught you to blow smoke rings."

Around [-] o'clock in the morning, Zhengyi, Crow, Mayi, and Dongluo arrived one after another, and the frogman walked towards the innermost experimental field with everyone.

"This guy in the red shirt... still owes me several missions,"

The crow looked up at the black hole in midair, "Is there any more?"

The sky is still gloomy. Normally, it will rain in this kind of weather, but strangely, there has not been a single drop of rain so far today.

The six investigators stood at the edge of the core area of ​​the experimental site, stretched their necks and looked inside.

This reminded the frogman of a few years ago, when everyone was still a student of the grotesque training class and doing internships, they stood together at the scene of the grotesque incident investigation and observed the working conditions of the investigator and the assistants.

Not long after, the red shirt, who was wearing complex equipment and was debugging the flying motorcycle, finally saw a few companions and waved his hand with joy.

"Hey!"

Soon, she put down the helmet in her hand, and briskly ran towards her companions, "They haven't told me—why are you here?"

"You can't miss the sight of stuffing a poisonous tongue into a black hole," said the frogman.

"My mouth is so stinky..."

"But it's non-toxic."

"Asshole," Hongshan waved his fist, "it's time like this, you can't say something nice to me."

Everyone talked for a while without thinking, and felt that there were always endless topics to talk about.

"Master Red Shirt", a staff member of the Weird Research Department ran over, "It's time."

"Take this," the frogman stuffed the red gloves he had prepared into the red shirt's arms, "this thing is my lucky charm."

Saury also handed "Summer Book of Friends" to Hongshan.

"Goodbye, everyone,"

Red Shirt walked inside, waving his gloves and "Summer Book of Friends" towards everyone, "When we meet again, maybe I can save the world by myself."

Looking at the back of her leaving, the frogman suddenly thought: Red Shirt is just another weird investigator who has taken the initiative to go to the end since he entered this line of work. Those efforts to break free from the trial are too vivid and vivid.

She said that if she came back alive and found nothing, she would go to find a scapegoat without hesitation.Frogman felt that although such a result was cruel and cold-blooded, it was better than never seeing the red shirt again.

Several companions tried to hold back and dissuade the red shirts before they took off.But thinking back to her pain and struggles before entering the [Weird Reincarnation World], I feel that her current choice is a truly thoughtful and courageous decision, and it is the right one.

An hour later, the red shirt riding a flying motorcycle was carrying all kinds of instruments, supplies, and weird items that help to save her life. There was a [Mark] on her back that might help her return to where she was, and drove to An abyss-like black hole in the sky.

It was a picture full of memories and hallucinations. Everyone present remembered the scene of that crazy and stubborn journalist riding a motorcycle towards the black hole a few months ago.

The silver helmet of the red shirt gleamed, the leather jacket was full of texture, the fog from the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle streaked a white rainbow in midair, and the figure became smaller and smaller.

The frogman felt that this was an extremely ominous sign, climbed over layers of fences, chased right under the flying motorcycle, and shouted Hongshan's name, but the other party did not respond.

He tried to jump high, but he was only a dozen meters off the ground.He wanted to mobilize the helicopter of the Weird Investigation Section to come to rescue, but found that the signal of the mobile phone had already been blocked.

He rushed to the podium, trying to snatch the walkie-talkie that could directly talk to the red shirt, but was stopped by the crowd.

"There's something wrong with that black hole!" The frogman struggled and shouted, "You have to bring her back!"

Gu Xingyu, who was watching the live broadcast in the storage room of the Shibuya apartment, called the name of the weird trader a thousand times in his mind.He tried hard to recall the many past events that happened since he and Hongshan met, but he didn't trigger too much emotion, no warmth and joy. The deepest impression was the scene when the other party pretended to be drunk and seduced him to be a dead ghost in a luxurious hotel in the early morning .

At that time, the red shirt was wearing a red windbreaker, showing half of the shoulders, sexy shoulder straps, jeans, and high heels; the red shirt at this time couldn’t be more tightly wrapped, with the dream of saving the world and oneself , into the black hole.

The moment the rear of the motorcycle plunged into the black hole, the live broadcast went black.

Regarding everything that the red shirt could see, the scenes that the camera should have recorded were completely interrupted on the big screen on the ground.Knowing that there was a high probability that this would be the result, there were exclamations of regret at the scene.

"Signal!" The staff manipulating the big screen of the live broadcast shouted: "There is no signal!"

"Where's [Mark]?" someone yelled, "Is [Mark] responding?"

"no!"

Not long after the red shirt entered the black hole, the edge of the black hole gradually blurred, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and completely disappeared into the sky within about 15 minutes.

All the people watching the live broadcast at the scene and in front of the screen fell into a shocked silence.It's not that they didn't think that the black hole would disappear one day, but they didn't think that it would disappear in this way today.

After the black hole disappeared, the gloomy weather that had been brewing for a long time finally began to rain, and it became heavier and heavier. The rain seemed to pour from the sky, and finally became a torrential rain.

"For God's sake,"

A grotesque investigator put on a poncho, "The black hole is gone, can our amnesiacs work again..."

Several Lidu grotesque investigators headed by Frogman gradually lost control of their emotions at the scene after witnessing the sudden disappearance of the red shirt no longer as they expected. The strength helped them wake up from the loss of control.

"That's the path that Hongshan chose herself," Zheng Zheng said. "She has to bear the consequences herself."

Yes, it was the red shirt's own choice.The frogman looked up at the sky where the black hole no longer existed, and finally woke up from a dream full of memories.

With the disappearance of the Lidu black hole, the [Black Hole] plan was temporarily shelved.But the efforts of the Department of Weird Research were not in vain.

A project called [Operation Weird Memory Erase] is on the agenda of the National Police Agency.

In the few months since the black hole appeared, the weird investigators completely lost the means of erasing their memories, and faced with many survivors in the weird incidents, they could only provide psychological counseling.

On the one hand, the horrific and grotesque killing scenes have left an unforgettable shadow on almost every survivor.

The vast majority of them become sensitive, fragile and sharp for the rest of their lives. When they see anything slightly weird, they will quickly associate it with scenes of chaos, disorder, and grotesque killings. They will scream and become stiff. Trembling, some people will pass out directly, and they will not escape the shadow for a lifetime.

On the other hand, although every survivor has signed a confidentiality agreement and received appeasement compensation, there is no guarantee that everyone will not tell the truth after all.The videos posted on the Internet were deleted immediately, but it was impossible to check and clean up some of the pictures saved in the mobile phone one by one.

These horrific, horrific, rule-centered grotesque events end up spreading among the people, rich people trying to take refuge abroad and moving back soon after, because that's the way it is all over the world.

Anxious people often come to protest in front of the police station buildings in various places, expressing their protest against their cover-up behavior, which has caused too many factors that are not conducive to social stability.

It's time to get everything under control.In response to [Operation Weird Memory Erase], the National Police Agency held several special research meetings, and decided to proceed steadily and gradually...

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The part that was not finished last night has been updated.I've been so busy recently that I can't finish writing at twelve o'clock every day, but it will soon return to normal, so I will try to update it earlier every day.

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