Chapter 619: Shaun

The use of the sun, a natural nuclear fusion reactor, began to unfold in full swing, and the speed was astonishing.
In just one month, the first Mercury exploration ship funded by Blacklight Technology set sail, and the Moon Rabbit space station temporarily became the bridgehead of the Dyson Cloud Project. Dozens of spacecraft began to be built in the dock of the Moon Rabbit.
Until the future four continents and Blacklight Technology jointly build a space base specifically responsible for this project, the Moon Rabbit will assume this responsibility, and as a reward, the four continents will come up with some benefits that cannot be bought with money. .
Step by step, step by step, the status of Blacklight Technology in the Earth Federation is becoming more and more serious. Now even the most insensitive to politics is also faintly aware that Blacklight Technology has exceeded the scope of a private enterprise. In the face of the Earth Federation, Blacklight Technology is more like it. It is a force of equal dialogue, not a company under the umbrella of the Earth Federation.
"Unknowingly, has this capital swelled to this level? Blackwatch is going against the sky!"
"666, the Earth Federation is capitalized. If this continues, it is estimated that the entire planet will belong to this company in the future. We poor people will break the law if we take a breath of air..."
"I have to question the group of politicians in the Earth Federation, why do they feed a capital so much? When the country’s law enforcement agencies are ruled by a for-profit company; when a company can set law enforcement rules at will; when the police When it becomes a law enforcement tool of a certain company; when a certain company can be above the law... What justice and fairness is there in this world?"
"Are you memorizing the lines upstairs? You have never done what you said about Blackwatch. When did they interfere with the law? And upstairs, I think you think too much, because Blackwatch Company It doesn't matter whether you air or not!"
"The upstairs is the old talent! How many group numbers, just bad money to take me one!"...
There is a lot of talk on the Internet, and many people continue to show their concerns about Blackwatch, but generally this kind of hot topic will not last long, and a group of relative speeches will flood in. Some of these speeches come from Blackwatch fans. Most of them are navy hired by Blacklight Technology.
When you come and me, the two sides greeted their relatives as the topic of cordial greetings in such an elegant and easy-going atmosphere...
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On the other side, late at night in Detroit, North America, an eight or nine-year-old black boy was desperately beating his mother's door and screaming.
With tears on his face, the little boy looked back toward his room in horror from time to time, but only saw pitch black at the end of the corridor. In the deep darkness, there seemed to be black shadows surging...
"Open the door, mother, please!"
"Mom, open the door, the monsters in the dream are coming to me again, I'm so scared!"
"Uuuuu..."
At the end, the boy couldn't help curling up in front of the door, staring at the darkness at the end of the corridor.
Finally, the boy heard a furious footstep coming from his mother's bedroom, and then the door creaked open, and a scent of alcohol immediately rushed into his face. Inside the door stood a white man with his eyes eager to breathe fire.
"Mr Quinton..."
A look for help appeared in the boy's eyes, but the other party greeted him with a slap in the face!
"Snapped!"
The boy was hit and blindfolded. He glanced at each other blankly, then turned to look inside, only to see his mother sitting on the bed impatiently, smoking mouthful mouthfuls.
"Enough, kid!"
A look of disgust appeared in the white man’s eyes, "You have disturbed us dozens of times. How did I tell you before? I said I hope it won’t happen again!"
"Mr. Quinton, I'm sorry..."
The boy couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, "But what I said is true. There are monsters in the dream. I didn't lie to you!"
"Snapped!"
However, the boy’s explanation was still a slap in the face. The man called Quinton roared,
I’ve had enough of you. No wonder your father doesn’t want you. Believe it or not if you dare to knock me and me in the middle of the night. Your mother's door, I will squeeze you to death with my own hands!"
As he said, he roughly took the boy by the collar and dragged him towards his bedroom, "Now, get me back to bed!"
"No, no, Mr. Quinton, please don't let me go back!"
The boy's face changed suddenly, and he struggled desperately, "That group of monsters...that group of monsters ran out of the dream, they really ran out of the dream! Believe me!"
But no matter how hard he struggles, how can he get rid of a middle-aged man in his forties? Soon, he was dragged back to his room by the man.
"Okay kid, go to bed right now!"
The man Quinton commanded loudly, and at the same time subconsciously pressed the light button on the wall.
"Patter!"
With the sound of the switch being turned on, the man Quinton only saw the light above his head flash twice, and then it went out again.
"Ok?"
Quinton couldn't help frowning. He pressed the switch several times again, but the light still only flickered twice and then dimmed again, as if it had been disturbed.
"Broken light bulb?"
Quinton scratched his head in confusion, and then looked at the little boy behind him. Only then did he realize that after he came to this room, the little boy suddenly became quiet.
"George?"
Quinton turned around suspiciously, but saw that the little boy had already shrunk to the bed for some time. In the darkness, he stared at him in horror, no, it should be said that he was staring behind him!
For some reason, when he saw this scene, Quinton suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He slowly turned his head a little stiffly, and through the light outside the window, he saw that there was nothing behind him.
"call…"
Quinton secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he suddenly felt a kind of outrageous anger. An adult himself was fooled by a child!
Thinking of this, he turned his head back angrily again, and at the same time he was about to yell at him, but at the moment he turned his head, a black figure stood in front of him...
When the morning sun shone into the gloomy street the next day, the haze of the whole street seemed to be dispersed in an instant, but what followed was bursts of harsh screams.
Soon, the local police department dispatched, sealed off a house and rescued a coma child from the house.
"This is the scene of the crime, Mr. Sean."
A man wearing a black cloak with a pipe in his mouth, surrounded by several police chiefs, walked slowly to the house blocked by the dense isolation belt.
"Just last night, a terrible murder occurred in this house."
One of the bald police sergeants explained that he looked at the handsome profile face of the other person, showing a flattering look. "The deceased was a white male and a black woman. The white male was named Buss Quinton, 41 Years old, he was originally a vagrant, but because he hooked up with the owner of this house, he was able to live here."
"The black woman is the hostess of this family and has a son. Her husband died in a gang shootout three years ago, so she took the child by herself until last night..."
After saying all this, the sheriff sighed slightly, "This is the background of the two deceased. The death of these two people is very strange, and it is probably caused by the psychic, so he had to ask Mr. Sean. You came to investigate."
The man called Sean nodded. He ignored the barrier at the door and walked to the door step by step, then frowned slightly, "There is a smell of sulfur..."
"what did you say?"
The sheriff on the side asked subconsciously.
"Sulfur, don't you smell it?"
Shaun turned his head and asked.
"No... there is no smell here."
The sheriff sniffed vigorously, then shook his head again and again.
"Strange, this is not what the nose can smell, but mine..."
Xiao En opened his mouth and showed a surprised look. His expression became more serious, and at the same time he slowly opened the door in front of him.
The bodies of the two deceased had not yet been processed. Xiao En first came to the second floor and pushed open the door of the master bedroom. He suddenly saw a black woman lying naked on the bed, her torso shriveled. Although she was a black person, her skin was not. There is a strange gray.
"Her blood was drained."
Xiao En immediately commented, and then he walked forward and gently touched the deceased's body, only to find that her chest had completely collapsed, but no wound was seen all over her body.
Seeing this, Sean raised his eyebrows again, "Her internal organs are missing..."
Seeing the movement of Sean's hand, the sheriff on the side wiped his sweat slightly, "It looks like this is indeed the case at the moment."
"Where is the other corpse?"
Shaun turned his head and looked at each other calmly.
"In...in the children's room."
The sheriff made a gesture of "please" and led Sean to the room at the end of the corridor. Here, a big white man was lying quietly on the floor with raised eyes and an unbelievable look on his face, as if he was dying. I saw something terrifying before.
Xiao En knelt down and fumbled for him again. Sure enough, just like the dead female, the internal organs were missing, but no wounds were seen all over the body.
"Send the corpse back."
Seeing this, Xiao En stood up and said solemnly, "Remember to send me the autopsy report."
"Good... good!"
The sheriff nodded repeatedly. For some reason, he had seen a lot of murder scenes, but not once. The whole room seemed to be filled with weird death, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of depression.
After the corpse was taken away, only Sean was left in the children's room. He then looked around and caught various clues.
Sean is a psionicist.
Psionic police detective.
He was originally a victim of the fusion virus that year, but after he recovered from the disease, he found that he had acquired a magical ability to go back to what happened in a small space a few hours ago.
Just like a video recorder, his ability is to find the playback button of the video recorder and play out the images left in this area.
Although this ability is auxiliary and does not have any offensive power, Sean is a valuable member of the Detroit City Police Department, because every time he goes out, it inevitably means that the case can be easily solved!
At this time, Sean picked up a photo on the table. The photo was a group photo of an ordinary family of three. Two black men and women showed their big white teeth and looked at the camera with a smile. In the center of them, there was A boy with a good face.
I heard that this boy is the only survivor of the incident.
Putting the photo back to its original position, Xiao En no longer hesitated, he closed his eyes and began to use his abilities.
Hum...
Suddenly, everything in the room became weird. Dark shadows continued to flicker in this house. It seemed that the shadows in the room had all come to life. They began to regroup and regroup in front of Sean. The light outside the window also began to dim!
If this scene is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that I will directly exclaim to God, because this is the morning, and the sun has just risen, but at this time it seems to be in the darkness again outside the window!
This is Sean's super power.
With the activation of his psychic energy, everything in the room went back a few hours ago. At the same time, the door of the room began to shake violently. It seemed that someone was knocking on the door vigorously, but Sean just watched vigilantly. He didn't step forward to open the door with a glance, because he knew that if there were people outside the door, he would have come in long ago, so how could he just keep shaking the door without talking?
Thinking of this, Xiao En refocused his attention in the room, but saw two figures standing in front of the door of the room without knowing when.
These two figures are tall and short, the tall one is the previous deceased named Quinton, and the short one is the child in the photo.
"Huh? Why didn't you move?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao En couldn't help frowning, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, he continued to activate his power, but the two figures were frozen in place, no matter how Shaun activated, they couldn't make the scene look back!
At the same time, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Sean only feels the smell of sulfur in the house, which seems to be more intense...
"Cough...cough cough..."
Sean couldn't help coughing, his nose was slightly hot, as if something was running down, Sean lowered his head subconsciously and touched it, but only touched the blood on one hand—this was the reason for the overuse of psychic energy.
"I still don't believe it!"
Xiao En gritted his teeth and raised his head to release the psychic energy more forcefully, but when he raised his head, he was shocked to find that at some point, the two figures in front of him suddenly turned their heads...
At this time, the two phantoms were tilting their heads, staring at them silently from a strange angle, seeing Sean's scalp exploding, and at the same time a chill faintly seeped from the limbs.
impossible…
The two phantoms that have been traced back with spiritual energy are not real people, how could they be looking at themselves?