trick revival

Chapter 12

"Your dishes are ready, please take your time."

In the small cubicle of the restaurant, the waiter put away a bowl of pasta and cold dishes and exited.

Zuodao said thanks.

When the compartment door was closed, Zuodao had a thought, and two paper spirits floated out from his chest. One floated in the sky and watched the room, and the other looked around outside the door. It suits him.

After 15 minutes, the meal is finished.

"No exception."

From Zhi Ling's perspective, Zuo Dao confirmed his own safety, and his cautiousness can be seen.

At this time, he took out many things from the backpack one by one.

A document, a terminal about the size of a palm, a button the size of a keychain, and a silver cigarette case.

The certificate was a black cover, Zuodao opened it, and inside was information about himself, which also meant that his current initial goal had been achieved, which made Zuodao feel a little happy in his rare heart.

In the past world, he was sent to be an undercover agent within a few days of wearing the uniform, which is really speechless, but unfortunately due to special circumstances, apart from his documents, he is also like the uniform of Tong Yan Quanhu and the others. The windbreaker was not issued.

Close the ID card and open the terminal in the wrong way. This is the internal terminal of the Bureau of General Affairs. Nearby areas and police information will flash through here, and if there are matters to be issued, it will also pass through here. At the same time, it has the function of viewing personal files.

However, most of the reasons for his current identity are that he does not have permission to check, and every application for access records will be recorded. This is what Zangti told him before he left.

He put the terminal down and fiddled with the little keychain-style button.

This is an alarm device. When you are in danger, or when you catch a fish with this bait, don't hesitate to press it directly, shake it, and then either hold on or hide it.

Just wait for the real "professionals" to come and cast firepower. This technological product, Chen Jiu said in his introduction, can send out a signal even if he presses it in a ceremony similar to the previous one.

Obviously, this world is not only mysterious and active, but also has not stopped the pace of special research and integration of reference in terms of technology. In a crisis, you really can only rely on yourself, which is called the kind that should not be done every day.

He put away the rest of the items, put the terminal in the backpack, put the ID in the inner folder, and put the alarm device in the easiest pocket.

Finally, he picked up the silver cigarette case and opened it with a little interest.

There are five grooves inside for five cigarettes.

Before leaving, Zangti's words were recalled in his mind.

"This is a kind of technique. When you pick it up, it will be activated automatically. It will form a windshield to protect you. The range is about three of your body. Strictly speaking, even if you take a few howitzers, you can be fine. The premise is It’s because you don’t want to take a shot when there are only cigarette butts left. At the same time, you should pay attention to the fact that the windshield forms an instant protective boundary, which will cut all foreign objects very sharply. It is recommended that there should be no other objects near the formation of the boundary, otherwise it will causing casualties."

At that time, Zangti handed over the cigarette case to Zuodao.

"What about your technique? It's a bit too simple, and the protection method is not enough, so I thought this is the most suitable for you."

Zuo Dao closed the silver cigarette case and played with it with one hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Hey lack of means and simplicity."

He packed his whole suit, opened the cubicle and went out.

This restaurant is a place where the former owner used to come frequently.

Zangti let him go on free time and live as usual.

Then Zuodao decided to spend today according to the living habits of the former master, and this was also in line with his thinking.

Observe the world.

"Your destination has been reached."

In the car, the driver wearing white gloves stopped on the side of the road and said.

"Thank you, Master." Zuo Dao thanked him, looked at the destination outside the car window, and opened the car door to get out.

In this world, there are also taxi-hailing apps.

Ahead is the gate of the school.

Flower City No. [-] Middle School.

It is also the school of the former master and heretics.

It was a Saturday, and normally, except for the boarding students, there were very few students coming. After all, the daily school work was enough to make people's blood pressure full.

But the former master is such an outlier.

Due to the influence of the family, the former owner was interested in reading history and other books, so the library of No. [-] Middle School was a place where he often visited in his spare time. It seems that the world does not have strict requirements for full-time education, at least in middle school. In this way, students can completely choose whether to live in the school or live outside.

Zuo Dao found that, perhaps because of the death of a middle school student, there were officers of the General Affairs Bureau on duty everywhere nearby.

While thinking about it, he walked towards the side of the school gate as "usual". Since it was not the time to go to and from school, and he was not a big person, usually the electric fence would not be opened, and teachers and students would pass through here.

Zuo Dao entered the school through the automatic security check. Along the way, he seemed to spend a long time observing the campus aimlessly. Of course, he didn't really run around, but consciously observed the school environment through Zhi Ling's vision.

"It doesn't look unusual." Zuo Dao said to himself.

In this way, he followed his memory and walked towards the library.

The three documents Shi Zangti asked me to read in the coffee shop before, one was about himself, one was about his parents, and the other was about the preliminary investigation report about the world that could distort the world and bring people into the world of rituals.

Zuo Dao discovered in the documents that it is not the first time that a "ceremony" with this characteristic has appeared. In the past ten years, there have been five incidents, and they all took place in different places in Huacheng.

The strange thing is that this ceremony did not cause any casualties. Even when the operatives of the General Affairs Bureau were involved, the other party was more often a delaying purpose, but this exception was in this "comprehensive ceremony incident" "Exception".

Although the host of this ceremony is still for the purpose of delaying this time, another ceremony has already caused several deaths.

In addition, the heretical "confession" and the undisguised cooperation between the participants in the two different ceremonies, it was judged by the Bureau of General Affairs that this mysterious and abnormal issue had the characteristics of ganging up to commit crimes.

As a result, the guidance in the document has obviously changed from investigation and investigation to a decision that must be found out and eliminated. This also shows that the Bureau of General Affairs is decisive in killing. You can step on the line, but you can't break the ban, or you will die.

At present, the Bureau of General Affairs will focus on conducting covert investigations in the main urban area and Huacheng No. If a middle school student died, there is a high probability of finding the master of the fog ceremony who has been hiding for more than ten years.

While thinking about it, Zuodao came to the library, and he walked straight into the deserted library, and when he was thinking about which books to read, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Little Zuo, I'm here to look up books again." The old man, about 60, with a librarian's work card hanging on his chest, greeted him with a smile on his face.

Zuo Dao looked for his reputation, and the other party's information emerged in his memory. Before he could speak, he suddenly smelled a faint odor.

Corpse stench—

(End of this chapter)