Chapter 75 Comic Content
As we all know, when "daylight" appears in a chapter, what happens next will follow naturally.
"Interview? (folded arms in thought.jpg)"
"Do you believe that he came here for an interview, or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang?"
"I really want the protagonists to meet Bai Zhou. Bai Zhou is a character introduced by the protagonists, but these five have never met each other! (Angry)"
"What is it saying? Didn't we encounter this on the opening day? (Hehe.jpg)"
"Are you referring to the cat sleeping soundly, Xiaoye's soul leaving his body, and An'an and the captain's double shock?"
"Speaking of which, there are so many shots of this badge, is it a foreshadowing? (Thinking)"
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On the steps, Bai Zhou was holding a tissue with dots of ink smudged across it. The young man smiled, his eyes meaningfully hovering over the eliminated person below, and he seemed to be paying special attention to that man.
[Damn it, I was discovered? 】A bubble representing one’s inner voice emerges.
The gloomy man felt annoyed by the vague gaze. He held his breath and lowered his head, and some doubts arose in his heart.
The information conveyed during the communication with his companions told him that the plan was going very smoothly. Although the positive side had made some preparations, they were not prepared to the right point. So after considering it for three seconds, the man gave up the idea.
[This man has been clicking on my supernatural powers. It seems that the explosion just now has aroused his suspicion, or the government is considering recruiting him? Ha, that's interesting. 】
[It seems that I was worrying too much. Let's deal with this episode and go back to the lounge. 】
The man put aside his doubts, but couldn't help feeling proud of himself for being special. From his various thoughts, it could be learned that this guy was actually a minor official. Are cultists ranked by their degree of madness?
The barrage of comments didn't care about this, they just typed the word "miserable", laying the foundation for his subsequent experience.
In the comic, the interview comes to an end. If you condense this content, you will get a small and hidden "bug". Put it inside the man's collar and follow him out the door. You don't know what information you will capture.
This scene is very familiar, and readers have joked that Bai Zhou and Lin Muyu may have something in common.
In reality, the footsteps gradually faded away. Bai Day watched the eliminated people leave and simply sat on a chair to adjust his headphones.
The vague sound of electricity in my ears gradually disappeared, and the sound I heard not long ago came out from the headset.
[Eh? Why don’t you come with us to have something to eat? The government meals are great, and there are desserts after the meal! 】It was the enthusiastic captain. It seemed that after learning the truth, he felt guilty towards the gloomy man.
[No, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to my room and rest first. 】
The voice was very clear, and it was obviously a rejection from the person being monitored.
After a pause, the voice added, which was much softer than before: [But we can make an appointment for the next meal, and I will come to you then. 】
[Oh——Okay!] Then let’s go first. 】
The enthusiastic captain answered with understanding.
The others left laughing and the corridor became quiet.
After an ambiguous snort, the gloomy man started to move, and the only sound from the earphone was the friction of fabric. About ten minutes later, the sound of the door opening was heard.
[It seems that he has arrived at the lounge.] Bai Zhou listened bored and coldly rejected his superior's suggestion to listen together. Amid the other party's exaggerated sigh, he followed the man to the office.
It is normal that most cult members have an inexplicable hostility towards normal people. The man must know the structure of the government building, but in order to avoid suspicion, he would rather take a detour as if he didn't know it than ask the staff passing by.
This can also serve as a breakthrough point. After all, they will lose a lot of information sources.
[Click.] 】
The door was closed.
There were footsteps pacing back and forth, and the man was walking around the room to make sure it was safe.
The rubbing sound of clothes continued, and the man began to adjust his clothes. He focused on searching the shoulder that was hit by Bai Zhou, and only felt relieved after searching his entire body.
There was a blank period of about one or two minutes. After an invisible operation, the man lowered his voice and began to report. He humbly recounted the success of the plan, and then spoke of the accident he had caused with great fear and trepidation, and was willing to accept the punishment.
[He is communicating with his superiors... So the class structure of the cult is so feudal. 】
Bai Ri continued his analysis as he leaned back in his chair, his long body lazily leaning against the backrest. The seat, which was supported only by its two corners, was shaking up and down, which was terrifying to watch.
[Judging from his tone, his superiors probably exempted him from punishment, otherwise he wouldn't be so grateful... However, the thinking of cultists cannot be guessed by ordinary people, and the facts may be just the opposite. 】
Is this brainwashing? Or supernatural powers? Being able to make so many people fanatically believe in something and lose themselves while maintaining clear thinking and intact consciousness... is not something that can be achieved by just these means. 】
In the original world line, the cult was the fuse of destruction and possessed unknown means, and no one knew the leader hidden behind it. The day came not too late, but the best opportunity to grasp the cult was lost. They had been wiped out from the world line and could not rely on the heat value to obtain intelligence.
Probably because of the compliment, the man in the headset became excited, unconsciously revealing his mentally ill side, his tone became rapid and confused, and Bai Zhou had to almost concentrate to hear what he was saying.
After listening for a long time, apart from knowing that this person is a minor official and has a unique way of contact, there seems to be no other clues. Well, if the location of the cult's lair was so easy to find, there would be no need to go to so much trouble to set up a tight net.
In previous conversations with the referee, Room 402, where the man was, had been designated as a "key focus".
Let the government take care of the rest.
The chair landed steadily on the ground. Bai Zhou casually turned down the volume to the lowest level. His eyes moved to the teacup on the table and he poked it a few times out of boredom.
In the cartoon, the superior and the young man sit opposite each other, the former sips tea with his eyes downcast, while the latter stirs the tea cup, and the atmosphere is surprisingly peaceful and harmonious.
[Hey, take it easy, don't break my cup. 】
The peaceful atmosphere did not last long. The crisp "tapping" sound continued in his ears. The officer frowned and could not help but stop the increasingly outrageous behavior of the person opposite him.
[This is my most precious set. I specially took it out to treat you today, but you can't stand this treatment. 】As he said this, he picked up the teapot and poured it into the cup.
Glancing at his phone, the officer smiled again and extended his hand politely: [Please? 】
Bai Zhou raised his eyebrows, looked up and looked at him for a few breaths. After a moment, he picked up the teacup and blew a few sips, then said leisurely:
[What important matter do you want me to ask for, that made the commander not only serve as a doorman for me, but also specially bring out some good tea to entertain me? 】
[How could that be? I have always been sincere to others. This kind of small matter is nothing more than raising my hand. 】
The commander spread his hands innocently, his eyes narrowed with a smile, but his true intentions were finally revealed. He did not try to hide the fact and led the conversation to the prediction aspect, but was pushed back by Bai Zhou with a simple move.
The barrage of comments was hilarious. These two people are just like practicing Tai Chi in the air.
"I zoomed in 800 times and finally saw the contents on the officer's screen. No wonder he said something like that that I didn't respond to. It seems like he was stalling for time. XD"
"But it's a big clue for us! The commander said that the daytime and the evil cult are two extremes. One is to drain everything away, and the other is to disappear without a sound."
"I feel like the comics have similar clues... Is Bai Zhou brother related to the cult? Didn't he also say last time that he had a grudge? (Sad)"
"This guy is always mixing truth with lies. Let's just look at the well-reasoned guesses from the forum bosses. There are already at least five predictions, and none of them overlap at all!"
"Again, do you believe that what Bai Zhou said is true, or do you believe that I am Qin Shi Huang :)"
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Ke Yan's appearance was explosive.
The messy black hair, the dull and dark eyes, and the dark circles under the eyes that are so thick that they seem to cause sudden death, add to the already gloomy atmosphere of this chapter update, making the readers think for a moment that they are reading a wrong comic.
Amidst the comments of people who were frightened and exclaiming “Oh shit there’s a ghost”, this experimentalist who was obsessed with researching the subject made a grand appearance and used an indirect way to highlight Bai Zhou’s outstanding hiding ability.
A corner of the curtain was lifted on that meeting. Not only did the young man make arrogant remarks, he also promised many benefits and made commitments under the contract symbol. Correspondingly, he also gained the power he deserved and had more freedom.
But this did not push him towards a decent identity, but instead aroused many suspicions among readers, and the familiar "Daytime Camp Debate" was established again in the barrage.
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Regardless of the overwhelming barrage of comments, the plot still progresses smoothly.
As the team competition entered the middle and late stages, all the senior executives became secretly alert, sitting upright in their seats and watching intently.
It was getting closer and closer to the approximate time given by the daylight.
The display screen was still calm, except for the increasingly close distance between the contestants and the extreme contrast in the number of people in the two areas.
In the cartoon, the minute hand moves slowly forward.
Like a symptom that suddenly appeared, the contestants' emotions changed one after another, either becoming manic or collapsed, and negative emotions spread like a tide.
【Um? This...】A president spoke hesitantly, looking at the senior government officials who remained calm on the other side.
The officer looked over and saw the worried expression. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Oh, I forgot to mention that. 】
【Don't worry, everyone. This segment was added temporarily to test the contestants' willpower. It is normal for negative emotions to grow. After all, there are a lot of shady tricks in the dungeon, so you have to exercise your willpower, right? 】
He sighed somewhat embarrassedly: [Look at my memory, please don't mind it, don't mind it. 】
After gaining everyone's understanding, the superior smiled slightly, turned back, and stared at his colleagues for a few seconds, all with unclear expressions.
A temporary addition? This is true, but the dose is so tiny that it would not cause such an effect.
Didn’t tell anyone else? This is also true. I just accidentally revealed a few words during a casual chat in the department, and someone with ulterior motives heard it, and then added some other things, thinking that it was foolproof.
The message from my subordinates was successfully conveyed. The newly established interrogation department... should have started working, right?
The officer took a sip of tea in a good mood. His eyes paused at the young man opposite him, then naturally retracted.
Tsk, he really treats me as a mouthpiece. I don't know how he developed this kind of personality. He has so many secrets that they could flood this building.
When this is over, those old guys will definitely change their attitude according to the situation again. I guess I will have to drink a few pots of tea to soothe my throat. The rare trust I have received is just a bunch of golden throat pills...
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