Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 737 Travel
"Domination" heard a roar in his ear, it was the sound of lightning and thunder.

The arrival of the psychic storm finally brought a trace of noise to this static world where time no longer flows, and its consciousness seemed to be involved in the storm and disappeared in the turbulent flow of time.

It remembers every word Whisper said to her, including the world after the conscious body dissipated.

After the death of a powerful psychic user, their spirit and consciousness will continue as a conscious body, and if even the conscious body dissipates, there will be nothing left, and the last imprint belonging to them will also be left behind. Annihilated in this world.

"Domination", this is still the name given to it by the coalition government.

Because of a psychic storm that destroyed the entire block, and the fact that it died with several six-star rescuers, it made its reputation resound in every corner of the coalition government. ending.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the storm subsided.

Perhaps it was an illusion, among those noisy voices, it seemed to hear a person's voice.

That voice pierced through the psionic storm and the turbulent flow of time, and appeared in its mind. When the whisper sounded, everything seemed to return to the past.

"Domination" remembered that it had indeed heard whispers from the devil, but he hadn't called it a "devil" at that time, and among the many whispers, he was always unique.

But this time, the voice was still as peaceful as before.

No anger or cursing, just asking it a question.

"If you were traveling, where would you like to go?"

"Domination" couldn't help but sneer.

The devil can't deceive it, because when the conscious body dissipates, there is only nothingness to greet them, which is a place that even consciousness and life cannot reach.

The fathers and gods had already brought her the answer to this question.

"Little kid, hey, kid, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

The whispers in her mind were suddenly replaced by other voices, "Domination" suddenly opened her eyes, and she took a deep breath almost reflexively, and then, she felt the smell of air for a long time.

The conscious body never needs to breathe, let alone establish too many connections with the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, she felt the cold touch in her hand, all of which were very strange to "Domination", she found herself lying on the table, there was still snowflakes falling outside the post station, and the person who was yelling at her was a big and three rough man, the man A gun was strapped to his waist, and his companions were around him.

"Hey, let me tell you why this little kid looks so stupid. No wonder her father sold her to us for a few drinks."

Seeing her confused eyes, the man asked the others.

"You know what, she's our cash cow."

The bar in the post station was full of vulgar language. The leader of the caravan took a sip of spirits to drive away the chill. He said "tsk" and said, "I have already contacted the buyer. He said he had something to do with the Foster family, and he promised us this number!"

As he spoke, he made a "5" gesture towards the crowd.

"Domination" will never forget this scene.

They were on their way from the "outside" to the coalition government, and she seemed to be taking a nap on the table at the time, and heard the voice of whispering for the first time.

But now, the whispers did not appear, she could only hear the loud yelling of the merchants, and all the subsequent memories, including the scene of herself facing the devil in the first district, seemed to be made after she fell asleep on the table A very real dream.

This period of time has been too long.

It was still the early days of the gold rush, and countless businessmen from the coalition government flocked to the "outside".

"real or fake?"

The tall and thick man stretched out his hand and tried to lift her up from the chair.

"Do not touch me."

"……Yes!"

"Domination" just glanced at the man, and the man suddenly felt guilty, his whole body became sluggish, and he knelt down in front of "Domination" in a posture that did not conform to his own image.

The decline in psionic strength was not obvious, at least not back to the level of a child.

This also proves that everything she experienced just now happened for real, but at the end, the devil questioned her.

If travelling, where would you like to go?
At this moment, "Domination" suddenly had a clearer understanding of this issue. The "place" that the other party knew was not just a certain exact location, but a certain time node seemed to be added in front of it.

Although she had already made up her mind and did not intend to listen to any demagogic words of the devil, when she heard that question, a short thought still involuntarily emerged in her heart.

"What did I say? She's our cash cow."

The caravan leader laughed, and said to "Domination", "Little girl, you are a psychic, and we have no ill intentions towards you. Instead of living in that kind of backcountry for the rest of your life, it is better to use your ability to see the outside world. "

"Domination" remembered that she went to the coalition government with this caravan.

Partly because she wasn't capable enough to take on a group of gun-toting adults; partly because whispers told her that it was her destiny to go to the Coalition.

Only this time, there were no whispers to tell her what fate awaited her in the future.

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On the other side, Song Lan walked out of the empty room.

The entire corridor has been covered with growing plants, and above their heads, there is a temple sitting on the clouds overlooking the city.

Just now, he solved a historical problem.

For him, these things are much trickier than humans vs. plants.

"It's dead?"

The voice of δ suddenly resounded in the wall.

It followed up by mistake, and witnessed the whole process of "Dominion" fighting the devil, and the psionic energy storm that used itself as fuel was so easily strangled in its cradle.

From the start, this was a battle whose outcome was doomed.

Although it is now different from the "dominant" position and has chosen to succumb to the devil, they are the same kind after all, and they are all people who have been guided by whispers.

"No." Song Lan said, "It just went to a better place."

"That's death."

δ takes this answer as a euphemism for "death" as a matter of course, and of course it also knows that after the consciousness body dissipates, it will be completely annihilated, and everything about "domination" will no longer exist in this world.

"This time I'm telling the truth."

Song Lan felt that δ was clearly a child in appearance and tone, but he really lacked imagination, "Haven't you ever imagined that there might be other worlds that exist in places you can't see?"

　Small Theater ITS 140 VIII:

　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Friday, afternoon.

　　Song Lan didn't know why she had so many titles like "Master of Emotion" and "Veteran in Love" in private.

　　Recently, every day at noon, there are sneaky people wandering around the door of his office.

　　For those novices who have never been in a relationship, he can still quote some suggestions from "A Little Tip for Love Every Day", but now even "seniors" who have been married for many years come to him.

　　"Minister Song, they all said that you used prohibited small pills or mind control techniques, but I believe you are not such a person."

　　The square-faced middle-aged senior said with a straight face.

　　Song Lan sighed inwardly.

　　The rumors about him have become more and more outrageous, and perhaps Xiao Heizi never really disappeared.

　　"You might as well speak up."

　　"It's like this. My wife recently locked the screen with a password. I really don't know how to convince her to allow me to play games after get off work!"

　　The old man was heartbroken, and he finally had some free time at work recently, but his wife cruelly asked him to use the rest time after get off work to improve himself, so he didn't go home every day and just sit there and play games.

　　Hearing this, Song Lan also fell silent.

　　Where did he know how to convince other people's wives to let him play games?
　　When he was at home, Lu Xiang took the initiative to invite him to play games.

　　"Before that, I want to ask why you think I can do it?"

　　"You must have a way, even Minister Lu was taken care of by you!"

　　"It's a rumor."

　　"what?"

　　"I'm screwed."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)