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"Have these observations been checked with the observations of other bee colony individuals?"

Lu Entropy read the information reported to him by the individual bee colony. Just now, the bee colony observed some other information in the psionic network universe.

This information is not input by the swarm, nor is it inherent in the psionic network universe, but information from a third party with unknown sources.

After discovering these, the bee colony individuals in charge of the psionic network universe immediately fed back information to Lu Entropy.

"It has been proofread, and the observation data are consistent, and the possibility of observation errors is basically ruled out." The planetary creature who reported replied.

Lu Entropy nodded slightly. In this way, the possibility of individual mistakes is ruled out. A single individual may be wrong, but a group of individuals are all wrong, and the probability is extremely low.

The planetary creature who reported the report asked puzzledly: "Data is dead, and it will not lie, but what does this change in the psionic network universe mean?"

Lu Entropy said: "Of course it means surprise, the surprise that the bee colony is looking for."

If this third-party information from an unknown source is not some mistake of the swarm, then this is undoubtedly a big fish that the swarm is looking for.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Entropy ordered: "It's time for the bee colony to choose a suitable medium in that universe. Remember to be careful when choosing the medium object. I don't want to see any accidents."

"Okay." The planetary creature responded.

……

Sergeant Steele was brought out of prison in disgrace.

After being attacked by an invisible monster in the room of the deceased Ryder that day, the life trajectory of him and the police officers present was like a roller coaster.

First, the firefight between them and the invisible monster was defined as a gunfight among the police officers. Then Sergeant Steele, who has worked hard in the police force for many years and cracked many cases, was charged with using power for personal gain, trading contraband, and accepting bribes. .

Because the transaction of contraband was secretly investigated by the insiders of the police, Sergeant Steele and his accomplices, who had already been bribed by him, called the police officers who secretly investigated and collected evidence to ambush them in the name of investigating the murder. That was the police infighting in the dead Ryder's room—that's how the official records describe it.

Brought out of the prison, Steele was brought into the interrogation room without encountering any obstacles along the way.

Steele was no stranger to this place. He used to come in often when interrogating criminals. This place was as familiar as his living room. It was just that sitting in the prisoner's seat this time made him a little uncomfortable.

Steele didn't say any more nonsense, because he knew that the next person related to the series of absurd things he encountered was about to appear in front of him.

And if his communication skills are clever enough, it's not impossible to understand what's going on.

The metal door of the interrogation room opened, and two people in robes walked in. To Stiyl's surprise, they all looked young.

"Who are you? The interrogation room is not the place for you non-police officers to stay." Steele, who was not sure about the details of the two for a while, asked tentatively.

"Hahaha, Sheriff Steele, you are really humorous." A young man chuckled lightly.

Another young man continued: "Knowing the law and breaking the law, using the identity of the sheriff to do private work for so many years, enriching one's own pockets and helping the evildoers, and now that Dong Chuang's incident is in prison, you can still talk about rules and regulations with others, don't you think so?" Is it funny?"

"..."

Stiyl didn't answer, just kept silent.

Having participated in the interrogation for many years, he immediately grasped the attitude of the two people towards him from this simple communication - looking down from above, a kind of merciless joke when the superior sees the suffering of the inferior The contempt of talk.

Just when Steele was thinking about how to lure the two of them to say what he wanted to know, he heard the two ask straightforwardly: "Sheriff Steele, what is the talisman in that room? Where is it hiding?"

Stiyl's face changed suddenly, and the anger in his gaze towards the two gradually rose, and he stood up abruptly.

"It's you! You framed me!"

Those who can frame him and go to prison are undoubtedly powerful people or groups, and what the person who framed him is planning, Stiyl is still not sure, but he can be sure that it must be related to that talisman.

"Don't get excited." A young man said.

"you……"

Steele looked at the young man sitting across from him in astonishment, and the anger that rose in his heart disappeared inexplicably. His thinking told him that he should be angry at this time, but Steele just couldn't get angry. Come.

"Sit down." Another young man who was sitting said calmly.

Stiyl was shocked to find that his body sat back uncontrollably.

What kind of power is this?magic?

Stiyl felt that he had returned to the day when he encountered an invisible monster, and his world view collapsed.

At this time, the person on the opposite side said: "Sheriff Steele, as you can see, we are ordinary people, and our jobs are just ordinary jobs. I hope you can cooperate with us and tell us what happened to you that day, and what happened to that talisman?" Where did it go?"

Sheriff Steele held his breath, trying to control the desire to speak, but he couldn't.

"Amulet, that amulet was lost in the chaos..."

"There was a monster, it attacked the police officer holding the amulet, we sacrificed a lot of people at that time..."

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other, exchanged glances and continued to ask: "The talisman is not at the scene, who do you think is most likely to get it, Sergeant Steele?"

Stiyl breathed heavily and replied: "The invisible monster that attacked the policeman, it's... the monster directly ate my subordinate. The talisman was held in my subordinate's hand at the time, so it must have been eaten by the monster. abdomen……"

A young man on the opposite side said without even thinking about it: "Impossible, the talisman of the sage Clough has the power left by the sage, and the aliens cannot touch it unless..."

"Unless, the monster is not a monster at all, but a human being." The companion took over.

Saints?

Different species can't touch?

All this is artificial?

Stiyl, who deciphered the information from the other party's few words, had his heart beat a few times unconsciously.

"In this way, things will be clear, let's go."

The two who got the information they wanted didn't plan to stay too long in the interrogation room, and got up and prepared to leave after speaking.

At this moment, Stiyl finally said: "Wait, wait a minute!"

"You say that everything is man-made? The invisible monster does not exist at all, but someone is pretending to be a ghost?"

Hearing Steele's question, one of the young men in robes said with an indifferent attitude: "Who knows, the specific matter needs further confirmation."

"Take me, I can help you." Stiyl said resolutely.

The young man glanced at him disdainfully, "You? You can't even resist God's words, what are you talking about helping us, relying on the gun toys like your police officers?"