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Chapter 162 Zero: Liar!

The terrifying low pressure around Zero has condensed to the point of being close to its essence, like a layer of black flames lingering around her and rising fiercely.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan quickly took Ling behind him and stood between her and Junpei Hanyu to avoid the murder.

This inaccessible ghost place deep in the mountains and old forests is a perfect place to dig holes and bury people.

Once buried, no one said a word, and the police probably wouldn't be able to find any clues until the person self-degraded.

If Zero suddenly becomes angry and sharpens his sword at Cowherd, the situation may not be easy to handle.

Zhou Xuan opened the file in his hand and quickly changed the subject: "Is this file the mission you received this time?"

"Yes, drive along this road for another half an hour. There is a missionary school deep in the mountains. Just go and do a routine inspection for the teachers and students inside." Junpei Hanyu replied while disguised.

There is a missionary school deep in the mountains of Kobe.

But it was not established by God, Christ or any other religious investment. It was an industry under the name of the eight Sheqi families.

That school is nominally a "care school" that cares for children who have been rejected by other formal schools, but in fact it is a prison where the eight Sheqi families imprison "ghosts".

The school is surrounded by thick and solid stone walls. At the top of the stone walls are circles of electrified barbed wire with razor blades. There are tall sentry towers at the four corners of the stone walls, and there are people standing guard 24 hours a day.

Every mixed race born in Japan will undergo an ancestry test when they are young. If the test results are unstable, they will be deemed as dangerous ghosts and sent to the nearest "care school."

Law enforcers from the Sheqi Ba Family will come to these schools once a year to conduct physical and psychological assessments of the students and ask them various privacy-related questions.

For example, do you suddenly get excited and can't control yourself? Have you fallen in love with anyone? Do you comfort yourself? Is it every night or the frequency varies? Have you ever found someone around you annoying? Are you thinking of killing him? Do you have……

The law enforcement officers of the Sheqi Eight Family will use these sharp scalpel-like questions to cut those students into thin slices and carefully observe them with a microscope to evaluate their situation.

Each student has a score sheet, and the law enforcement officer will put a green, yellow, orange or red color mark after questioning.

Green and yellow indicate that there is no danger; orange indicates that the situation remains to be observed and monitoring needs to be strengthened; if it is red, it indicates that the level of danger is extremely high and humane destruction is required as soon as possible.

If students in caring schools can always get the green color code, they will be allowed to return to society when they are about forty years old and can live like normal people.

However, it is still necessary to go to the Sheqi Bajia headquarters every year for physical and psychological examinations.

No law enforcement officer wanted to carry out a task that required traveling to a remote mountain and dealing with children one after another.

"Those children did nothing and were imprisoned for forty years just because of their blood. There are so many forty years in life! When they return to society, they will be old before they have time to grow up. ”

Similar remarks are widely circulated among law enforcement officials, who avoid this task and dare not face the empty eyes of those children full of fear.

Therefore, Hanyu Junpei's choice to complete the identity handover with Zhou Xuan here was considered seamless and foolproof.

At this time, Hanyu Junhei and Hanyu Yui's father and daughter had dressed up in disguise and got into Zhou Xuan's Mazda.

"It's a pity that the time and place when we met were not appropriate, otherwise I would have to make friends with you." Junpei Hanyu said regretfully.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows and smiled freely: "Life is still long. If you have the opportunity in the future, have a good journey."

"By the way, this is a friendly reminder. In China, if a yellow-haired sports student who likes to be a rapper chases after your precious daughter, don't think too much and just beat him to death with a stick!"

"And if there is any one of the above conditions, I suggest you check it carefully, so as not to let your Shuiling Cabbage go astray and be entrusted to someone else."

Hearing Zhou Xuan's words, Hanyu Junpei was slightly stunned.

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of these words, based on his own intuition, they seemed to be very good words and made sense.

He nodded seriously and said in a solemn tone: "Thank you! I will definitely keep it in mind and say goodbye."

"See you soon." Zhou Xuan waved his hand and watched Mazda drive away and disappear at the end of the road.

He turned his head to look at Zero and found that the little Russian potato's face was still full of black lines.

"Okay, okay, you'll get wrinkles when you're angry. By the way, your latest mission shouldn't just be playing my daughter, right?" Zhou Xuan got on the Hummer.

According to his understanding of Zero, this girl is a real task-mad person. She is the kind of girl who, even if she is on the road to support her father, and to interact with others in the jungle, she will still finish the game diligently and conscientiously, and will never show off. players.

Therefore, as long as she talks about mission-related topics with Zero, she will most likely turn back into an emotionless mission-executing machine in an instant.

Before Zhou Xuan finished speaking, Ling's face straightened as expected, he jumped into the co-pilot and spoke about his mission with a serious expression.

"Role-playing is just a part-time job. I am currently trying to sneak into the eight Sheqi families to determine the progress of their exploration of the divine burial site and to find the time and place where the god may be resurrected." She said in a deep voice.

"It's amazing, I admire it." Zhou Xuan expressed his admiration while driving and applying... No.

Ling didn't answer. He just looked at Zhou Xuan's side face quietly from the corner of his eyes. His clear eyes were faintly rippling, as if they were glass without any flaws.

She is actually not the kind of girl who would be sulky for a long time because of other people's laughter.

The reason why Ling remained silent in the car just now was because he really didn't know what to say to Zhou Xuan.

She has never been a girl who is good at expression and rhetoric.

During the six months when Zhou Xuan was in coma, every time she went to the Blackstone Mansion to visit Zhou Xuan, she just took a chair and sat by the bed, without saying a word, just looking at his face quietly and letting time pass by quietly. .

Every time he looked at Zhou Xuan, an indescribable emotion would rise in Ling's heart, and fragments of messy and scattered memories from the past flickered in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Zhou Xuan punched him away when they first met, Zhou Xuan jumped downstairs and turned around and made faces at himself on the first day of freedom, the two danced in harmony at the Kuimen Plan celebration party...

There is also the disintegration of Atlantis, the volcano erupting like the end of the world, and the signal flare that did not bloom in the sky as promised.

The tangled emotions made her want to say something, but she couldn't.

Just like the eyeless dragon painted on the temple wall, although it is lifelike, it is still empty and lacks soul, waiting for the painter to put the finishing touch on it.

After dotting the eyes, everything comes naturally and the dragon soars into the sky.

She thought that Zhou Xuan's awakening would be the finishing touch, and that she would be able to say something smoothly.

Unfortunately it backfired.

At this time, Ling looked at Zhou Xuan's side face, his heart was still filled with complicated thoughts, and the broken thoughts could not form complete words.

The Hummer was driving on a winding and steep mountain road. The clear wind carried the fragrance of grass and trees flowing past the car window. A strange-shaped cloud floated in the sky, blocking the bright and soft sunshine and casting a mottled shadow.

"Liar." Ling looked at Zhou Xuan and said softly.

"What?"

Zhou Xuan was confused and looked at Ling.

"No, the road conditions here are not very good. Just concentrate on driving to avoid any accidents."

"Oh."

Zero lowered her head, took out a mask, unpacked it and put it on her face, completely hiding her expression.

What does the man beside him mean to me?

Zero doesn't understand.

(End of this chapter)