Chapter 1 Sudden Disaster

Qin Yu was waiting at the bus stop as usual, surrounded by several alumni wearing the same school uniforms as herself.

The sounds of their conversation kept falling into her ears:
"Today, another person died near my house..." A tall and thin girl with a high ponytail lowered her voice and said to her companion next to her.

"Isn't it... someone died again?" The short-haired girl with a baby-fat face took a breath of air. After looking around to make sure no one noticed them, she asked, "Is it still the same as before?"

Gao Ponytail nodded enigmatically: "Well, according to my observation, the incident happened in the unit next to my house. All the residents of the entire unit building were evacuated by the FBI and the scene was quickly sealed... You know Yes, whether it is suicide or sudden death, it should not cause such a big fuss. Those who don’t know would think that the top ten perverted murderers in the world have come to our Y City..."

"Haha... Yuan Qing, please stop scaring me, this is not funny at all..." The short-haired girl laughed a few times, but her face was obviously much darker than before.

Qin Yu's finger pretending to slide the phone paused unnaturally.

As early as half a month ago, she and the girl in front of her discovered the same strange thing. She had also encountered FBI agents more than once near her residence and on her way to school.

Perhaps due to her excellent eyesight, she saw the words "Abnormal Project" on the name tags of the uniformed and heavy-faced investigators.

I also heard the words containment and pollution from their mouths.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated as she was passing by unintentionally. As if she had glimpsed some ulterior secret, she quickened her pace and tried to quickly pass through the blocked area.

But unfortunately, the situation at the scene that day was extremely chaotic. The second before the investigator had time to open the privacy barrier, she saw a pile of broken arms and limbs smashed on the ground.

They fell apart and rotted in blood.

Not far away, a broken ball of flesh that looked like a deflated piece of flesh broke into her line of sight, and the large piece was like a torn piece of flesh pouring out and mixed into the thick blood.

She finally realized what it was...

But soon an even weirder scene happened.

She heard a noise.

Mingming heard curses from investigators from time to time.

Obviously in a noisy enough environment, the sound like the buzzing of mosquitoes should not be caught by her.

But she still heard it. The sound came from the ball of flesh that had been broken into eight pieces and completely separated from the remaining body:
"I...I can fly..."

"Hahaha... I, I can finally fly."

She could hear a hint of choking movement in the voice, like a drowning person calling for help at the last moment of his life.

It was obviously a moment of despair, but she actually heard joy in that dull sound like a broken gong.

The breakfast that had not yet been digested suddenly surged uncomfortably in her stomach, and she subconsciously covered her mouth to stop the thought of physiological vomiting.

The idea of ​​​​wanting to escape was extremely strong at this moment, but the steps she took seemed to be against her. Her feet seemed to be stepping on thick cotton, and her legs suddenly softened without warning.

When she fell to the ground in a panic, the investigators around her finally discovered her existence.

"What's wrong with you, classmate?"

"Are you ok?"

Concerned voices kept ringing in her ears, but she only felt extremely noisy.

If only this was a dream...

She tried to stand up, but a pair of invisible hands seemed to grow on the ground and climbed tightly onto her legs and waist, imprisoning her in place.

"She...she won't see it, right?" A timid male voice said in hindsight.

"I asked you to seal off the scene, seal off the scene! I've told you a hundred times but I still don't understand. Do you still want to increase our task load? Damn it..."

With angry curses, the investigator sped up his movements, and the anti-peeping device that could block external sight finally started to operate after the beeping sound.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the investigators running around in front of him and the pile of rotten meat that made sounds all disappeared before Qin Yu's eyes.

Only a few investigators stationed on patrol were left outside the privacy protection equipment.

Her brain was like a ball of mush, and now she could no longer do anything except inhaling and exhaling to maintain vital signs.

Later, she only vaguely remembered that the investigators asked her many times if she had seen or heard anything unusual.
They seemed to know something.

But her instinct told her that it was best to forget everything she had just seen and heard, and she just had to continue living like a normal person.

The investigators did not get any valuable information from her, but they just assumed that ordinary people would inevitably feel some physical discomfort after seeing such a tragic scene.

"You are a smart boy." The group of investigators left in an orderly manner under the look of an uncle. The straight uniform fit perfectly on his body. Exquisite wire embroidery could be seen on the collar and cuffs, which was in harmony with the look of the uncle. The overall dark gray tone is different. There are two silver epaulettes symbolizing supreme honor hanging on the brochure.

They seem to pierce the ancient and lonely sky for hundreds of millions of years, spreading light to the entire earth at the end of the endless night.

In the uncle's penetrating voice, the previous fear was temporarily suppressed, and she tried her best to pretend to be calm and stood up from the ground.

A scar extending from the end of his left eye to the bridge of his nose was deeply engraved on his face, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.

Qin Yu remembered him. She had seen this big shot on TV - Federal Investigation Department Minister Guo Pengqiang. "Lingyuan High School, I heard it is a school with a pretty good admission rate. I hope what happened today will not affect your future journey to higher education." There was no expression on his face, but his tone was full of irresistibility. The meaning, as if to issue an order, made her breathless, "I'm sorry for what happened today. You encountered some unpleasant things, but you also know that sometimes people can't predict it in time. Which will come first, tomorrow or the accident?"

"I'm... causing you trouble." She bowed down respectfully, knowing that she had done nothing wrong, but her instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages told her that it was always right to submit to weakness.

"This is a confidentiality agreement. I hope you won't reveal anything about today to anyone." Guo Pengqiang suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "You can't mention it even if you are talking in your sleep. Can you do it? ?”

She nodded hurriedly: "Minister, please don't worry, I don't know anything."

The contents of the confidentiality agreement were almost the same as what he had just requested. She only glanced at the agreement and quickly signed her name.

It wasn't until Guo Pengqiang left that a beautiful woman wearing a half-skirt uniform gave her a business card from the FBI's psychological counseling room.

"If you are afraid of nightmares, you can come here for psychological counseling." The woman patted her shoulder soothingly, "Don't worry, the therapist is very professional, and most of our colleagues have been here before. If you are coming, you can call in advance. Come here, of course, not to make an appointment, but we will prepare some things that the kids will like now before you come over. Um... do you like dolls? The plush ones?"

"Sounds very relaxing..." she cooperated.

But in my heart, I wanted to end this meaningless topic quickly.

As for the consulting room she mentioned, she never wanted to have anything to do with the FBI again in her life.

"Okay, I'll note it down." The woman's eyes were full of smiles, and she seemed to really have this plan.

Ah, help...

Qin Yu quickly put away the business card and declined: "But I never dream, so I shouldn't have nightmares. Thank you for your kindness. Sorry for the trouble."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away without looking back.

The woman did not stop her, she just stood there and looked at Qin Yu who was running away, and repeated thoughtfully: "I never dream..."

When she got home that night, Qin Yu tossed and turned in bed for a long time.

The thing about not being able to dream is not rhetoric, it's that she really can't dream.

There were rumors on the Internet that she had tried all kinds of ways to fall asleep, but they all failed without exception.

Later, she simply gave up the idea of ​​trying to dream.

A night without dreams seems not bad.

But tonight she was stuck in a problem. The scene she witnessed in the morning kept flashing back in her mind, and those curse-like words kept lingering in her mind.

Until the end, those images made her exhausted. Finally, after repeating them many times, she could not resist the onset of sleepiness, just when she was about to fall asleep.

An unusually clear idea suddenly exploded in her heart:

Can the dead still talk?
It's impossible for humans to live in that state, right?

That night, she almost stayed up all night.

The mind returns to the present moment.

She recovered from the heavy memories and glanced at the time on her phone. Unknowingly, 5 minutes had passed, and the estimated bus arrival time was also 5 minutes late.

According to daily travel habits, bus No. 23 is rarely delayed.

Today, perhaps listening to the conversation between the two girls reminded her of that bad memory, and she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Almost instinctively, she clicked on the bus APP, and the advertisement she had to watch within five seconds of opening it turned into a black and white obituary:

[With a very heavy heart, we deeply mourn Comrade Wang Dayong.Unfortunately, he passed away due to sudden illness at around 1 o'clock in the morning today at the age of 28.Comrade Wang Dayong was diligent and hard-working, and devoted his life to public service. 】

The fingers that he had subconsciously wanted to cross froze in mid-air.

It wasn't until the obituary disappeared at the end of the countdown that she figured out why the bus was delayed.

The next car arrived at the station in 10 minutes. Thinking of the frightening high school students in her first class, she decisively stopped a taxi. After announcing the name of Lingyuan High School, the driver said: My foot stepped on the accelerator.

……

Lingyuan High School.

Fortunately, Qin Yu had the foresight to run to the classroom smoothly when the morning bell rang in three minutes.

"It's strange, I've never seen you late before." Gu Yuyu, the classmate at the same table, couldn't help but teased in a low voice after watching Qin Yu calmly take out textbooks and stationery from her schoolbag.

She glanced at the time and said angrily: "There are still 2 minutes, so it's not considered late."

"Before the deadly killer comes, I'll share a little tidbit with you. This news will be maxed out before you come." Gu Yuyu mysteriously took out his phone and clicked on it.

The beginning of an extremely eye-catching bold red font caught her eye:

[Suspected mysterious creatures have invaded the human spiritual territory. Humanity has been repeatedly defeated in this unprepared battle. The rising suicide rate and unexplained sudden death are the best examples]

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