I stand under a billion lives

Chapter 22
Clicking to switch to the next slide, Hu Weijiu pointed to the girl with long green hair on the screen and said:

"This is the main body of the singer we captured with satellite imaging. The reason for her birth is still unknown, and the way of singing infection is based on the spread of sound waves. At present, the Administration has blocked the way of sound transmission with high walls."

After a pause, Hu Weijiu glanced at the position of Chen Fan's team and continued to report:
"As for whether the singer's voice can be transmitted through recording, it remains to be verified, but at present we can draw the conclusion that not everyone will be infected by the song of the singer. People with smooth sailing are more likely to be affected and thus become infected, so at present, the infection method of Diva should belong to the ability of the spiritual department."

By the way, pointing to the cats, cats and dogs in the crowd, as well as various birds perched on high places nearby, Hu Weijiu added the rest:
"Furthermore, Diva's spreading targets not only include humans, but also birds and beasts are within her sphere of influence, but I don't know if fish and plants will be affected."

After reporting all the precautions of the singer, Hu Weijiu consciously handed the microphone to the bald director, and stood aside to watch.

Taking the microphone from Hu Weijiu, the bald director coughed twice, and said seriously:

"Listen up, all groups. In view of the characteristics of the spirit ghost code-named Diva, members of the action team without certain resistance cannot enter the blocked area, and those with too complicated experiences are not suitable for entry, nor are simple-minded animals. suitable, therefore—”

Hearing the bald director's speech, the light in Chen Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"——Thus, looking at all the action teams, experts judged that they are not suitable for intrusion operations, but there is a patrol team that is very suitable for this mission. Wei Yanwu!"

Hearing his name being called out by the chief, Wei Yanwu stood up subconsciously:
"To!"

Walking down from the stage solemnly, the bald director silently walked to Wei Yanwu's side, and put his empty hand on his shoulder very seriously:
"To sum up, this mission will depend on your patrol team!"

"Huh?" x3
The three of them were all stunned, and then looked at the bald chief in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yanwu, who has always been submissive, took the lead in expressing his protest:

"I'm talking about the director, although I'm really flattered that you can see us, but in fact, the three of us don't meet your requirements at all?"

First pointing at Chen Fan, Wei Yanwu looked bitter and bitter:
"Xiao Chen, who had a good and bright future, suddenly became a floating spirit, and he had to come to work in our management bureau. Last week, he was seconded to his own hospital to mediate a rogue couple, and then he was sent to the vagrant for nothing. It is estimated that he has not been relieved yet. Come here."

Afterwards, Wei Yanwu pointed to Wu Xiu next to Chen Fan:

"Xiao Wu experienced a strong impact on his world view in the first mission, and the second mission made him realize the unevenness of the world. How can he enter it in this state?"

After that, Wei Yanwu drew a circle in the air with both hands:

"A creature like a husky, I feel that it will be controlled once it enters. With its physical strength, it is not afraid of being hit by a car, but you have to worry about the car hitting it, right?"

Finally, Wei Yanwu pointed to himself:

"As for me, a middle-aged person is still a good-for-nothing, and my past experience is not simple. Director, you can give me a chance to retire with peace of mind, right?!"

After listening patiently to Wei Yanwu's complaint about how inappropriate his team's configuration was for this mission, the bald director raised his hand on Wei Yanwu's shoulder after he finished speaking, and waved to indicate that the others can disband first.

When the crowd gradually faded away, the bald director kindly persuaded Wei Yanwu:
"Old Wei, if we don't know about this kind of thing, we won't find you and ask you to die. Anyway, this is a code-level spirit ghost, not as simple as you imagine."

Wu Xiu was still confused:
"I said Director Hu, shouldn't the management office be a place where dragons and tigers are hidden? We shouldn't let our group of middle-aged sloppy men, naive rich second-generation, weird and ugly people, and finally bring a husky to save the city. Bar?!"

When Wu Xiu put forward his opinion, Wei Yanwu nodded in agreement and pointed at Wu Xiu to show that the child was right.

Only Chen Fan was lazily leaning on the back of the chair and masturbating Ye Yi, acting like he had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Wei Yanwu still couldn't understand, the bald director could only continue to explain patiently:

"Old Wei, your group is equipped with you, a veteran of the spiritual department who has been proficient in using your own abilities for many years, and the rich n-generation Wu Xiu who has disharmony in the world and has no tragic experience. Finally, there is a very high-resistance Yueshi The stronger the special individual Chen Fan, except for the Huskies who are really incompetent, the best candidates in the management team are you."

Looking at Wei Yanwu who was still hesitating, the bald chief sighed softly, and quietly gestured at Hu Weijiu with the hand holding the microphone behind his back.

Tapping her chin knowingly, Hu Weijiu calmly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked on the Nage audio software sent by the scientific research team.

The next moment, a sweet singing sounded in the meeting room:

"あたしがを语るのなら"

(if I'm talking about love)

"How about その相には, image る?"

(And what a scene is reflected in those eyes)
"Ci は有り余るばかり"

(Words are superfluous)
"无素の音が流れてく"

(The innocent tone flows away)

"あなたがに拉れるまで"

(before you're covered in love)
"その色は幻だ"

(That scenery is just an illusion)

"お-お-お-お-お-お-お-お-お-お-お-お"

wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-wo
"そのすべてはこのうただ"

(That's all in this song)

"だれもしらないこのものがたり"

(The story no one knows)
"またくちずさんでしまったみたいだ"

(Looks like I accidentally hummed it again)

Hearing this song, Wei Yanwu's eyes dazed for a moment, then he came to his senses and looked angrily at the bald chief and Hu Weijiu behind him.

Raising his hand to signal Wei Yanwu to be calm, the bald director pointed to Chen Fan and Wu Xiu, who were behind him with erratic eyes:

"Look at these two little guys, although they have been affected to a certain extent, they will probably wake up after a while. Do you want to guess who will wake up first?"

With a cold snort, Wei Yanwu stroked his chin in anger and thought:
"It stands to reason that what Chen Fan has experienced is much more difficult than Wu Xiu's. Although he is resistant, it can't be resolved in a short while. I'd better bet on Wu Xiu."

The bald chief looked at Chen Fan whose eyes were even more dazed:

"I think Chen Fan should have better resistance. Zhu Jiuyin, who has only produced one in so many years, should be stronger than ordinary people, right?"

After the two uncles decided to leave, they subconsciously looked back at Hu Weijiu:

"Xiao Jiu, what do you think?"

"Ah?" Hu Weijiu was in a daze waiting for Wu Xiu and Chen Fan to come back to her senses. Suddenly she was asked this question, and she was stunned for a moment before she realized it. She glanced at Wu Xiu and Chen Fan and shrugged indifferently:

"I think both are similar, and it's not very interesting to guess about this kind of thing. If I really let me say it, I think it is more likely that two people will wake up at the same time."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xiu and Chen Fan's bodies shook together, and they actually woke up at the same time.

"Uh……"

Seeing this scene, Wei Yanwu and the bald director suddenly felt depressed.

After being in a trance for a while, Wu Xiu finally came to her senses, looking at the bald director with a smirk on her face and Hu Weijiu, who was whistling and looking at the ceiling, her face was full of annoyance:
"I'm talking about the director, you and Hu Weijiu are doing this, what if we lose our resistance and are really bewitched by the singing? Will the bureau still be able to support two useless people?!"

After Wu Xiu finished venting, the bald chief took off his earplugs silently:

"what?"

Before Wu Xiu was about to chop someone with a knife, the bald director said to himself:
"However, Wu Xiu, you are the second to wake up. It seems that I underestimated you. Your mental resistance is not usually high."

Hearing the bald director's words, Wu Xiu couldn't care less about getting angry, and immediately turned her head to look at Chen Fan with a terrified face, with a smug look on her face, "Did you hear what the old man said just now?"

Chen Fan still maintained his usual attitude of being too lazy to talk to others, he didn't look at Wu Xiu at all, instead he pointed at Hu Weijiu who didn't take off the earplugs:

"Then what did Xiao Jiu say? I don't think she needs to wear earplugs to withstand the music she plays, and she doesn't have any tendency to be controlled. Isn't a third-level floating spirit better than us patrols?"

Hearing Chen Fan's question, Hu Weijiu shrugged helplessly before the bald chief:

"I was in the observation room at the beginning. When the singer first started singing, all the people in the observation room were recruited. That's why I couldn't control the situation immediately and the situation deteriorated rapidly."

With that said, Hu Weijiu pointed at the bald chief with her chin:
"If it weren't for this old man...cough, if the third uncle discovered the abnormality in the observation room in time and woke us all up in protective suits, the entire management authority might fall right now."

Withdrawing his sharp gaze like a knife, the bald director snorted coldly from his nostrils:
"Huh! You have to thank the group of people who designed the protective clothing for considering the possibility of sound and image transmission at the very beginning, otherwise, if I just wear a layer of isolation material to go in, I guess I will be recruited."

Touching her still aching back, Hu Weijiu secretly grinned at Wei Yanwu and the others, and said to herself that if it wasn't for the old bald head, you would still know how to be merciful, and there might be no observers in our operation team. If you die under the influence of the singer, you will be dealt with with a slap by your body strengthening system, Piao Ling.

Stretching out his hand to hold the dancing Ye Yi, Chen Fan asked the question he cared about the most:

"Hey, anyway, I want to ask Little Ninth Sister and the director, since the situation is under control, why do we need to go in?"

Looking at the sincere Chen Fan, both Hu Weijiu and the bald chief couldn't help grinding their teeth:
"I said Chen Fan, isn't it a bit too cruel for you to ask this? There is still an area inside, that is, hundreds of thousands of living people waiting for rescue. If they keep singing like this, they probably won't be able to last for two days. They must all die.”

The eyeballs were shaking everywhere, Chen Fan didn't take it seriously at all:

"Ham, what you said, Director, didn't the Lake County create Peony Lake decades ago? The fifth-level masters who started to destroy it didn't care about casualties."

Hearing Chen Fan's words, the bald director immediately widened his eyes:

"Can it be the same?! Is that the same thing?! If the Lake County hadn't been wiped out in time, the damage caused must have been several times more than the number of casualties caused by the battle! And the singer and the Lake County are not the same , she just makes people sing along, the reason why she was given the code name is because it is too contagious, not because of how strong the singer is herself!!!”

However, Chen Fan still looked indifferent:

"It's not strong, but look at the director, what era is this? A missile was fired directly from the army base in the county under Los Angeles to blast the singer at a fixed point, and the singer was blown up, so the problem will be solved directly. ?"

As he said that, Chen Fan stretched out his hand to launch a missile, and kept chattering.

Hu Weijiu couldn't bear the fact that Chen Fan's head was slashed with a hand knife:
"Okay, okay, Chen Fan, you are almost done. If you throw a missile over, will the innocent people around the singer survive? Also, although the singer has not shown any hostile behavior at present, if the missile stimulates her If she starts a stress response, no one knows what will happen to the hundreds of thousands of people in the containment zone.”

Hugging Ye Yi who was still in a daze, Chen Fan closed his mouth and said nothing.

Seeing that Chen Fan finally stopped asking questions, Hu Weijiu breathed a sigh of relief, and clapped her hands to signal everyone's attention:

"Then, since it is a foregone conclusion that several of you will enter the blockade, I will replace old... third uncle and tell us what everyone needs to pay attention to after entering."

Putting up an onion finger, Hu Weijiu's expression was loose:
"First of all, don't just hum along with the singer, lest you enter that trance state again. Well, although I don't think normal people will go in and then hum along."

Raising her second finger, Hu Weijiu became a little more serious after being glared at by the bald chief:
"Secondly, after entering, your task is to conduct on-the-spot investigations. Try not to take any irritating actions, and don't take the initiative to try to force the crowd to wake up. This may be fatal to ordinary people who are not floating spirits."

Twisting her still sore shoulder, Hu Weijiu's expression finally became serious:
"The last point, that is, after the three entered the blockade, I hope you can quickly rush to the apartment rented by the music producer to confirm his situation. If the producer cannot be found in the apartment, expand the The scope of the search. In any case, people must be seen in life, and corpses must be seen in death. This will allow us to determine the specific reasons for the singer's appearance and the subsequent countermeasures."

(End of this chapter)