Chapter 4:

The navigation channel was quickly approved, and the flight time was about one hour and forty minutes from the headquarters of the Foreign Control Bureau on the outskirts of Yongan to the Abyss Grand Canyon. For the first time, Xuan Yuan enjoyed the treatment of a business trip on a special plane, and everything was fresh. So after the plane flew smoothly, he temporarily left the tasks aside and walked around happily.
"Director Xuan," Sister Bi opened the box very talkatively, "I hear that, you just take us for a while, right?"
Xuan Yuan did have this plan, but in order not to shake the army, he did not answer directly, saying smoothly: "This has to obey the organizational arrangements. I have never done it before, and I don't understand anything, you ..."
He was not polite. When he looked back, he saw that Sister Bi did not know where to find a roll of seaweed green yarn, and while chatting with him, he turned it up and down and knitted it. A sleeve was almost formed to set the surrounding atmosphere. Be extraordinarily warm.
Xuan Yuan: "... how clever."
Bi Chunsheng smiled tremblingly: "Would you like it? I bought a lot this time, and it's just another month for winter. You wait for me to finish the sweater for the old man, and the rest is enough to give you a hat What do you like? "
"No, no, no need, how about that ..." Xuan Yuan glanced at the environmentally-friendly yarn in shock and felt that it was better for him to leave before the winter. What else do we generally do? Are there many business trips? "
"There are quite a lot of business trips. It ’s serious today, but it ’s not difficult to see. The most troublesome is that some comrades in the field do n’t pay attention to protecting the environment. They just smashed a bridge, bombed a few cars, and shot them. The is gone, okay, we have to run around and fix it for others! We have to discuss compensation schemes, etc. Alas, when it comes to money, it ’s endless.
Bi Chunsheng said I went to Xuanyuan to step forward and lowered my voice. "Director Gong before we went home before reaching the retirement age and said it was" withdrawing ", which is actually" something ". I heard that the bureau is now checking him. "
Xuan Yuan: "..."
I underestimated the general position of the old man in the deep palace, and there is still a risk of integrity!
"In addition to business trips, the Internet is also under the control of our department," Bi Chunsheng pulled a piece of wool after weaving a circle, and wrapped it around his little finger skillfully, and then said, "There are several crowded forums and the public No matter what, we must always pay attention to it. When we see the new hot topic, we must first figure out which people are idle and idle, and which may be really problematic. After screening, we will transfer the problem to the field. -This matter belongs to Lao Luo. "
"It's me, the leader, I'm Lao Luo, Luo Cuicui." The man with the bar code over his head came over, and a scent of incense blew towards his face. Xuan Yuan sniffed his nose and smelled of grass. The Cuicui brother was still a little fresh. .
Brother Xiao Cuicui said, "Be careful, in case it's okay, you can report something, and let someone run away from home. Can you not come back to us? Is that right? That's all ancestors. Can't afford it. "
Xuan Yuan asked: "In case something is missed, isn't the problem more serious?"
"That wouldn't be so much. There are so many styles on the Internet," said Luo Luo, handing over his mobile phone and pointing at one of the hot forum posts to show him, "We really need to dispatch the field. Everything was basically transferred from the police side. "
Xuan Yuan looked intently, and saw the post titled "Help: I ​​don't think my son is my son anymore."
What the hell?
Lao Luo said, "Our department, is the place that does not seek merit, but does not seek. In the past, when Director Gong was in office, he emphasized to us every day that we are responsible for peace, and we must not look for anything. We must remember everything. This principle. "
Xuan Yuan suddenly felt that he might not be qualified for the job-after all, he was a cuckoo stick that had been registered with the General Administration, and it seemed that it was a bit difficult for the cuckoo stick to mix with the mud.
Lao Luo's voice turned around and he smirked again and again: "But ah, I don't see you staying with us for a long time, Director Xuan, are you not an ordinary person?"
As soon as this word came out, the smile on Xuanyuan's face narrowed and he narrowed his eyes to look at Lao Luo.
He is a pair of phoenix-shaped eyes, which bends as soon as he smiles, because his expression is usually too agile, and he always seems to be holding a bowl of bad water. It is often mistaken for smiling eyes. Only then revealed his true content. His eyelids were very thin, and an inconspicuous mole was hanging from the slightly upturned eyes. When his face sank, a layer of inexplicable monsters flew up.
There was a layer of chill on the back of Lao Luo's spine. Before he could react, he saw the director Xuan Erlang and lean back, and squeezed his eyes. Only then did the blade-like demon disappear. As if everything was just his illusion.
Xuan Yuan poked at his chest with a big grin: "Brother, don't you think I'm ordinary? Is it enough to be an idol?"
Luo Luo: "..."
Although Luo Cuicui didn't have much hair, she was very wink. She immediately realized that she had asked what shouldn't be asked, and urinated quickly.
Xuan Yuan took out his mobile phone in a boring way, connected to the airplane wifi, and found the post that Luo Luo showed him just now.
The post probably said that the landlord's family originally had a bear child who couldn't live with him. He used to smoke and quit school at the Internet cafe all day. Recently, he suddenly regained his life for no apparent reason. Big, when the mother was unbelievable for a while, she thought wildly and suspected that her son had been impersonated.
The response from the bottom of the water was "Get out of childcare of the quit school." After another swipe, the post was gone, and it was estimated that someone had reported it.
He flipped through the other posts in the forums, and it turned out that Lao Luo said that these forums are nothing serious. Except for individual delusions and writing novels online, the remaining hot posts are title parties, a sensational topic. The basic thing that can be talked about inside is the youngest one-short in parents, shit, star gossip.
Xuan Yuan turned around for a while, but didn't see anything interesting, looked back, this fat girl had shrunk to sleep in the corner, Lao Luo and Sister Bi were together to discuss buying a house in Cambodia, no one Watch him.
So he found a few steel gs in his pocket, and simply divined.
Some worn coins jumped on the small table, and before they settled, they rolled down with the bumps of the plane, Xuan Yuan copied it, opened the palm of his hand, and frowned-Guaxiang is still awesome. Measurement.
From the crack of the stone on his ring, his hexagram has always been the same, no matter if he asks big things or small things.
For this matter, Xuan Yuan also made a trip to the clan of the clan deliberately, but it turned out that it was not well-educated or otherwise. The altar only gave him a vague direction and a word.
The direction points to the headquarters of the Exotic Control Bureau, and the words are "people".
Just as the new Huang Ju, the new director of the Control Board, dug at him, he pushed the boat smoothly. As for the meaning of the word "person", Xuan Yuan hadn't read it for a while, so when Huang Bureau asked him what department he wanted to go to, he chose a place to deal with people.
Lao Luo's stern voice came from behind him: "Listen to me, the next high-speed development is definitely in Southeast Asia. You can't buy this house at a loss but you can't be fooled ..."
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Well, he might still get it wrong about that "person."
Xuan Ling put on his headphones, shielding Lao Luo's "macroeconomic lecture hall" and closing his eyes. I don't know if the seat is too comfortable or what, he actually fell asleep and dreamed.
This is a very familiar dream. Once they and the patriarchs took the holy fire ring, they would dream about this scene from time to time: a small antique building, a wooden beam structure, maybe a post station, the room is not Big, faintly heard the hustle and bustle downstairs.
A man leaned back to him, leaning against the window, looking out the window.
For ten years, Xuan Yuan has been facing this back, never seen his face, once he tried to approach, he would immediately wake up-but later he checked and found that he was not a case, and the ancestors had never seen this People turned around, and soon calmed down.
"Brother, do you know the ring is broken?" Xuan Yuan said, "Does it affect you?"
The back was motionless as usual, still like a still life.
In this dream, whatever Xuan Yuan said, it seemed to be just talking to himself.
"Well, it should have no effect. I always thought that you might be spiritual or something, it seems ..."
When he said this, he suddenly stopped his mouth-the person in front of the window was obliquely inserted with a sabre, the intricate lines on the hilt were engraved, and there was a pattern in the middle. Position the graphics together!
No wonder he felt familiar the moment he saw that map!
What does it mean?
Just then, a small wind blew from the window suddenly, Xuan Yuan opened his eyes, which was never in a dream.
I saw the breeze picking up the corner of the man in the window. In the past ten years, the man who had been a statue suddenly came to life, and gave a soft sigh.
Then he actually moved and turned slowly--
"leadership!"
Xuan Yuan stunned fiercely, and bounced from his seat ...... It was startled by the glittering lip balm on the delicate old man Luo Cuicui's mouth, and he planted another head.
Lao Luo shouted at his ears in the "humming" aircraft noises: "Wake up soon, we are about to land!"
The Abyss Branch of the Exotic Control Bureau was busy at the moment because of the mutation tree. They had no time to deal with their logistical group and only sent a small intern named Li to take them to the hospital.
The terrain of the hospital is very high, and you can see the mountains of the Abyss Grand Canyon.
The weather was gloomy at the moment, and there was plenty of water vapor in the air, as if it would condense into drops of water in the next second. Along the way, despite the dehumidifying air conditioner in the car, the clothes were still wet, and they were wet and sticky to the person. Qianru's hair had exploded into sea urchin.
Xuan Yuan sniffed a faint scent of candles from the air, and it seemed a bit fishy. He glanced in the direction of Akabuchi, with an ominous hunch in his heart.
The five trapped tourists were more or less colored, one frowning, and the other was said to have been fined by the Public Security Bureau when they were discharged from the hospital. It is convenient to be uniformly handed over to Qianru for inspection, in case something unsuitable for publicity is photographed.
Bi Chunsheng took the initiative to cover the conversation, Xuan Yuan watched for a while, and found that her treatment was very interesting-she was like a friendly sister of a neighborhood committee, and she was very skillful in pulling homely for a while, waiting for the other person to relax. Ask them skillfully what they experienced and saw in the Grand Canyon.
If the other party said something unreasonable, such as a female anchor with a broken leg recalls: "At that time, there seemed to be a big python running after us. It looked very strange and earthy, just like that ... that tree root. ,Scared me!"
Sister Bi opened her eyes and talked nonsense to correct: "It was an earthquake. What you saw should be the vines that were wrapped around the big tree. The big tree shook and the tree vine was thrown out. The big python in the scenic area came from ? "
"No, it must not be a tree vine thrown out, I remember it was extremely fast, and ..."
Sister Bi stared at her eyes and repeated calmly: "It's tree vine."
Xuan Ye watched the female anchor ’s expression become hesitant and uncertain, and the tone became more and more uncertain. After they repeated this two or three times, the female anchor naturally accepted Sister Bi ’s statement, and then asked, she was like amnesia , Will not mention "tree roots", "pythons".
Xuan Yuan asked a little unexpectedly: "Sister Bi is a 'special energy'?"
"Yeah," Lao Luo said, "Our logistics departments are basically ordinary people.‘ Thanneng ’is just for us. Leading you to hit us just a little bit, or else you have a vision.

"I'll buy the lottery tomorrow," Xuan Yuan casually said, "what's your special ability?"
"I can't do it, I'm useless," Luo Cuicui said in a humble tone, and said, "I am different from ordinary people in hands and feet. If I do n’t care about them, my fingers and toes will always grow, and I will be top for one year. Many pairs of shoes! "
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Is this "special" or sick?
What are you proud of?
Leader Xiao Li didn't hold back. He laughed aloud. He may feel rude and quickly coughed: "The sixth rescued person was not injured, so he was arranged in the family lounge, just ahead. "
Xuan Yuan raised his eyes along his fingers, but somehow, the lamp in the corridor flickered and went out suddenly.
He froze and squeezed his fingers gently—the invisible ring on his index finger issued a warning coldness.
"Why the lamp is broken again," Xiao Li walked unknowingly, and said, "This man ... um ... a little weird, you'll know when you look at it."
The hospital has been isolated by the Exclusion Control Agency, so there is only one person in the family lounge.
The man was sitting on a plastic chair with his back to the half-closing door, staring intently at the TV on the wall to see the advertisement.
His back is straight but relaxed, and his sitting posture seems to have been specially trained for body posture. With a back view, he can't say anything pleasing to the eye.
The most striking thing is his long hair. The long hair was over the waist, thick and plump. In a place where the water vapor was so heavy, it was neither collapsed nor frizzy. He took a rope around the back of his neck, and it was as thick as a child's arm, perfect as a wig.
"Here are the credentials he handed over." Xiao Li pulled out an ID from a portfolio. "Without a cell phone, he said he lost it."
Lao Luo's gaze stayed on the man's hair for a moment, lovingly touching the "bar code" on his head, and muttering, "Now even the lads are starting to wear wigs, it must be because of air pollution."
With that said, he was going to push in the door.
Xuan Yuan suddenly raised his hand and stopped him: "Hide away, stay away."
Lao Luo froze and heard Xiao Li scream—the "identity card" turned into a dead leaf in Xuan Ye's hand, then burned, and turned into gray.
"Fake evidence?" Luo Cuicui said suddenly, "Who is this?"
Director Xuan always slumped with a somewhat unruly face, and slowly put his hand in his pocket.
"Not a human." He kicked open the concealed door, and a cold light flew out of his hand, pointing directly at the back of the long-haired man.
"It's an evil spirit."