Officer Lu hesitated for a moment, but still replied in a very official tone:

"The Pioneer Exploration Team is a spontaneously organized exploration team by the civilians, and I represent the Daxia military. It should be the job of professionals to determine whether a video is a special effects synthesis. We will not comment on this."

The host nodded slightly and continued to ask: "When the fog first descended, the Daxia military also sent an exploration team into the fog, but the results of the exploration did not seem to be made public. Now that the fog has dissipated, can we know the results of the exploration?"

"I'm sorry, although Daxia did have a team that entered the fog, it was not part of our system, and I have no right to inquire about the relevant results."

"Even you can't check it?" The host was a little surprised. "From what you said... In addition to the Daxia military, there is another organization specifically responsible for exploring outside the fog, and the authority level is very high, right?"

"……yes."

"Is it related to the silver fortress photographed by the pioneer exploration team today and the starlight straight knife flag flying on it?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Zhengbin, who was watching TV, held his breath unconsciously and stared at the screen intently. He didn't even notice his mother walking out of the kitchen with dishes.

On TV, Commander Lu paused for a moment and smiled helplessly:

"Host, you are trying to get me to say something in a roundabout way..."

"Some things may have been confidential back then, but they can be discussed now, right?" The host smiled and said, "Of course, if Commander Lu feels embarrassed, he can avoid it."

“To be honest, I have no right to answer these questions… The only thing I can reveal is that Daxia does have an official organization that specializes in dealing with special events both outside Daxia and within Daxia. Their existence is Daxia’s top secret, and perhaps when the time is right, they will completely disclose everything about themselves to the public.

If that day comes, I hope everyone can actively cooperate with them and our actions..."

After the words fell, even the host sitting next to him was stunned.

In front of the TV, Zhao Zhengbin opened his mouth in shock...

Commander Lu's answer, undoubtedly from the perspective of the Daxia military, confirmed the existence of the special organization that had gone viral on the Internet. Although he did not verify the footage taken by the Pioneer Exploration Team, he did not deny the authenticity of the content... Combining the two, the footage taken by the Pioneer Exploration Team is very likely to be real!

If you think about it carefully, if there is no footage taken by the pioneer exploration team, it is really a fake special effect, which is undoubtedly a public rumor about the Daxia military. How can a civilian organization... be so bold? ?

Zhao Zhengbin had a feeling that whether it was the six-winged figure that suddenly appeared after the fog dissipated, the mysterious pictures taken by the pioneer exploration team, or this live news broadcast, they all seemed to indicate that some shocking secret was about to surface... In the past hundred years, there have been almost no reports of supernatural phenomena on the Internet. How come they were exposed one after another as soon as the fog dissipated?

In the final analysis, this news interview itself actually represents the attitude of the Daxia military... They seem to be foreshadowing the coming of a certain event?

The same thought also occurred to many people in front of the TV. When the host came to his senses, Chief Lu had already stood up from his seat.

"That's all for today's interview... Thank you everyone."

The interview ended and a public service announcement soon started. It seemed to be about the best way to deal with disasters such as earthquakes and fires. Zhao Zhengbin was not interested in it. He lay on the back of the sofa, still unable to recover.

Without even opening his phone, he could guess that this interview must have spread all over the Internet, and the level of discussion would probably break records again... Tsk, if he wrote a novel on a related subject at this time, maybe it would become a hit?

Just as Zhao Zhengbin was daydreaming, the voice of a middle-aged woman came from the side:

"Stop being in a daze and come eat."

"Oh, okay."

Zhao Zhengbin returned to the dining table and sat down, mechanically picking up chopsticks to eat. His mind was full of special organizations and the corpses of gods. He could not taste the food at all and stared blankly.

"What are you thinking about...Why are you so absent-minded while eating?" The middle-aged woman glanced at him.

"Oh oh." Zhao Zhengbin took a bite of meat and suddenly remembered something, "Mom, do you have to go to work this afternoon?"

"Yes, I have just been transferred to the company in Cangnan, and there are still many things I am not familiar with... I have to leave early this afternoon."

"By the way, aren't there several places for transfer in the company? Why do we have to come to Cangnan?"

"What's wrong with Cangnan? The houses are much cheaper than those in Huaihai and Beijing, and the pace of life is slower..." The middle-aged woman paused for a moment and glanced at the tablet in the corner of the living room. "Besides, your father's army seems to be in Cangnan. We come here to erect a monument for him, and we can be closer to him..."

"Are there any troops near Cangnan City? Why haven't I heard of them?"

"Should be there? Maybe a little off."

Zhao Zhengbin paused for a moment, "Mom...which army was Dad in back then?"

"I don't know about that either... He was very secretive back then, and when his comrades brought his body back, they didn't mention which unit it was from... Why are you asking this?"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Zhengbin's mind, and he asked inexplicably:

"Mom, isn't Dad in some special department? The kind that goes into the fog all the time and fights with some... gods or something?"

The middle-aged woman glared at him and said unhappily, "What a mess. I told you to read less novels... Don't I know how capable your father is? He even went into the fog to fight with others? When I knew him, he didn't even dare to kill a chicken. When he was young, he liked to brag that he would become a general and return home in glory... What happened in the end?"

She looked at the tablet again. The middle-aged man with an irrational smile in the black and white photo had a barely perceptible flash of sadness in his eyes... She lowered her head, took two mouthfuls of rice, put down her chopsticks, stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"It's getting late. I'll change my clothes and go to work... Just put the dishes in the kitchen and I'll wash them when I come back."

Zhao Zhengbin didn't notice the strangeness in his mother's eyes. He finished the food in his bowl, walked to the black and white photo as usual, and replaced two fresh fruits on the tribute plate.

He looked at the man deeply, sighed, turned and left.

The breeze blew across the white screen window. Above the black and white photo of a smiling face, there were a few large words written without a speck of dust:

——The spirit tablet of my late husband Zhao Kongcheng