Yangcheng, New District Watchtower, Monitoring Center.

"Head, the target person, the family of three, except for the twins who are still studying at the Spiritual Power Academy, the other three have already sat in the Mercedes-Benz S600 and officially drove into the fog forest area."

A middle-aged strong man with a firm face humbly reported to the black long straight girl sitting on the sofa at the most core.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on the large curtain in front of her, which was integrated with hundreds of surveillance screens.

There are still dozens of rotating staff members under the surveillance screen, who are issuing instructions on the spot, dispatching resources in the city, and manipulating these shots.

It is the countless pairs of eyes peeking into Yangcheng.

At a rough look, at least one-third of the picture is focused on a moving black vehicle.

In addition to the original Sky Eye system, with the help of the low-altitude automatic cruise drone, you can also clearly see a young man with his arms supported and looking out the window boredly.

The watchtower is the resident building of the Black Guard of Mori in every city.

There are often several cities with appearances built in the form of high towers, each protecting the radiation area nearby, and also carrying out information and intelligence support. The housing prices in communities near the watchtower are also the most expensive.

As the cross investigator under the "Silent Night" team under the "Rose Cross", the girl naturally has the right to mobilize the power of the Black Guard of the Forest.

Since three days ago, their top combat team has been stationed here.

"Continue to monitor." After scanning all the details on the screen, the girl turned on the fashion magazine on her knees and thought about which haute couture dress looks good.

The middle-aged strong man who served as an intelligence expert frowned slightly, lowered his head and asked quietly, "Head, this time the superior sent us to Yangcheng, and there was a weirdness from beginning to end."

"A few days ago, the pen of the Ruyan containing number 0-1725 appeared in the Demon City. We were obviously the closest team, but we were sent to Yangcheng in the south."

"There is also the target family we are following. My father belongs to the Yangcheng branch of the committee, my uncle is also a former cross investigator. My twin brothers and sisters are all in the college. It can be said that their background is extremely clean."

By the time the contact began, the intelligence expert felt that the incident was shrouded in countless mists.

The girl suddenly closed the magazine that had only read a few pages, and looked at the middle-aged strong man helplessly.

Can't these people enjoy their lives well? Touching fish during work hours?

Work all day.

"Xiao Liu, I know that you must know the full information when you are in this position, but this matter is too deeply involved and I cannot drag it out."

As he said that, the girl raised her lips proudly, "You are wondering why the above is useless."

"But if the crisis really reappears, it will be a mysterious event of S-level threat according to the assessment. The 'miracle' I contained can be initially controlled and suppressed within the B-level range."

After hearing this, the middle-aged strong man showed a shocked look and looked at the girl in surprise.

According to the "Regulations on Handling Mysterious Events", the risk level is divided according to the severity of the outbreak.

From D to SSS.

Among them, S-level is already a city-destroying disaster, which is enough to destroy the entire Yang City, and it is rare to put it in the whole world.

And higher SS, SSS, is a large-scale world disaster, representing the tragedy of an era.

Such a house that was a legacy after the death of a cross official, and the "miracle" in his body has been recovered, and at the same time, after being searched by countless professionals in three days, an S-level disaster may still occur?

"But you don't have to worry too much." The girl continued, "We have taken away all the suspicious things in the old house. When the target's expression is normal, we will withdraw the team and leave Yangcheng. Humph, I can't catch the next fashion week if I don't go."

"As for the calm monitoring period for the next month, just transfer it to the Morino Black Guard below to execute."

"But now, the key is to keep an eye on my target's physical state after entering the house."

"The detectors laid around are also fully loaded, and they can fully sense the mysterious fluctuations of the house."

"Once an abnormality occurs, I will detain the young man and apply for a 'heart-reading' detection from the above for major related personnel."

The girl's words are loud and loud.

"arrive."

With the sound of brakes and the calipers locked the wheel hub, the tire friction became less and less, and it was perfectly parked next to the parking garage of the old house.

Wang Xi slowly walked out of the car with a cane in one hand, looking up at his old house that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

The old beige bricks on the exterior wall shine with a crispy color like cream yellow puffs.

Time makes the wine fragrant and the old house rich in historical heritage.

It’s a pity that today has passed, based on the identity of the uncle’s cross investigator.

The old house will be recycled and supervised by the Yangcheng Branch of the Mysterious Things Committee for 20 years and will not be returned to them until the cooling period has passed.

Today, under the witness of the staff, they registered and recorded these existing items.

Soon, Wang Xi's father Wang Keqin shook hands with his colleagues around him and exchanged greetings.

The Mysterious Things Committee basically has a "branch" with huge and bloated institutions in every city.

The branch has a "management post" that connects to implement the headquarters orders, and Morinomiya's "action post" as the main force, and a "logistic post" that deals with all aftermath.

Wang Xi’s father is the middle-level leader of the “service post”. Theoretically, they will take a inventory this time and will likely take off their pants and fart.

These Wang Xi called the staff of uncle and aunt, and led them through many rooms in the old house one by one. With the video recording, they read out the details of the specific items sealed one by one.

The mottled spider webs in the corners, the broken and air-exposed screens, and the flashing incandescent lamps all indicate that the owner of this house has given up treatment for home repairs.

After a while, the male staff in charge of registration said, "After registering this side sleeper, let's go to the study next door to register."

Hearing this, Wang Xi suddenly felt a throbbing from his soul!

He immediately realized that his parents' movements had stopped for more than half a second, but they recovered very quickly.

Even from beginning to end, their eyes didn't turn around and look at Wang Xi.

Wang Xi thought to himself that he understood where he was polluted.

After the eight people entered the study together, the two staff members met with their parents' level, while the other two held the stock materials in their hands and did nothing, just pressed against Wang Xi and bodyguards tightly.

The layout of the study is very classical. The bookcases on both sides are filled with mysterious classics with large and thick book covers. In the middle is a golden nanmu desk. The glass window behind it shines through the light, and the wool carpet is covered with mottled shadows.

"The total number of mysteries sealed in this study is as follows..." The statistics personnel re-recited.

Wang Xi looked as usual, looking at the two windows in front of him with various glazed tiles pieced together.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for more than ten years, and has also deduced and thought countless times for this moment.

Even if he suddenly knew that he was a young lady, he would not be shocked.

Wang Xi turned his head slightly, and seemed to casually scan the layout in the study, but actually observed the expressions of everyone.

Just as calm as usual.

It seems that it is his problem.

Behind the desk in this study, there is a nanmu seat with a high backrest like a throne.

Sitting with his uncle who had died three days ago, Wang Keli.

The figure looms, like a ghost state.

"If I were you, I would remain calm and listen to the next paragraph."

Uncle Wang Keli smiled at him and said, just like fifteen years ago.

It starts with a taboo seal that caused an S-class disaster for hundreds of years, numbered 1-1045 "Death Video".

Based on the reasons why "tags" can easily affect people with weak will and those with mental fear, the "Regulations on the Management of Mysterious Affairs" stipulates-

All audio-visual products oriented towards horror themes are not allowed to be published, sold and released.

Finally, he had been a human being for almost 40 or 50 years in total. With the baptism of the Earth's horror film, Wang Xi was barely "scared". He continued to control his only eyeballs to wander, preventing the focus of his eyes from falling into one place.

"I don't know how tall and big you are now, Xier." Wang Keli said with a remembrance look, his eyes soft.

"I think you came here and you must be confused about what happened fifteen years ago, making you feel like you are now."

really!

Wang Xi was holding great restraint at this moment, so that he would not clench his fists tightly, and the veins that were about to burst on his body were also rapidly relieved, and even suppressed the frequency of his breathing.

He had already discovered that since the beginning, the two people around him had been closely observing their physical condition.

It seems that everyone knows that something will inevitably be exposed here, and they are all waiting!

Wang Keli continued to say desolately, "If Keqin hadn't come over with your comprehensive physical examination report this year a week ago..."

"Otherwise, I will continue to remain silent until a hundred years later."

"only."

A deep sigh also made seven or eight people in the room feel a hint of chill.

However, I thought it was because the old house was not ventilated for a long time, so I didn't care much.

"According to the conclusion in that physical examination report, if your right leg fails to last for a year, your bones will be completely necrotic and you will be in a wheelchair."

"What's even more fatal is that the pollution that your heart was suffering from back then began to spread and it would stop beating in less than three years."

Damn it!

It rained all night!

Before Wang Xi could react to what his uncle said in a hundred years, he was hit by the physical examination report.
To be continued...