Futaba also quickly hugged her head.

But Qinglong had already squatted down.

"..." Futaba didn't speak, but she stared at Qinglong with her eyes. She didn't speak now because she was afraid of angering the prisoner, and if she spoke, she would definitely spray him to death.

He brought her to such a dangerous place like this. Although the location was far from the door, the prisoners asked the hostages to raise their hands one by one, and she couldn't escape.

"Don't worry." Qinglong said. "This prisoner is not a professional, and there is actually only one bullet in the pistol."

Is it a bullet?

Just now the prisoner has used up one of the chandeliers, so it is a paper tiger.

But Futaba still didn't get up.

"So what if the prisoner is different from yesterday, instead of hitting the chandelier, he wants to shoot someone? Although there is only one bullet, it is 100% a disaster for the person who was shot."

"Don't worry, if you really want to shoot, there are many hostages in front, and we are sitting in the back." Qinglong said.

"..."

Still don't feel safe.

"Actually, the prisoner can't shoot people." Qinglong said, "Because the news I read is just a test. Didn't you notice just now, the prisoner's shooting posture, he is very clear about the structure of the pistol and the recoil force, etc. Is it the work of a person who only found a gun, this is a policeman. And the maid who said welcome at the door, doesn’t she think her hair is a wig?”

"There is also a man sitting at the first table with a straight back and gunshot wounds on his hands. These are plainclothes policemen. There is also a man who ordered coffee, but he kept holding a mobile phone, but it looked like he was videotaping. And the people who were tested were probably a few young people who kept looking at their watches after they came in and ordered coffee. They may not know the content of the test, but they just took the command of the chief and came here to stand by. take an exam."

"Police exam?"

"That's what the newspaper said. The Chiba Metropolitan Police Department has created a new trend. It is a test of the subordinates' ability to deal with emergencies. Like the first bullet just now, it is probably because the police inspectors did not expect to use real bullets. Gun. That's why the reaction is slow now."

Then it is safe.

Futaba feels that she can still consider Kiyotaka as a friend reluctantly.

"So how long will this matter last?" Futaba asked again.She didn't get enough sleep today, and she didn't want to stay here for a few hours.

"It will be over in a few minutes. The police are a very important profession, and the prisoner came in so grandly. After discovering that the prisoner used a real gun, several policemen got confused and didn't respond immediately. They have already failed. .” Qinglong said.

Oh.

Futaba felt that Kiyotaka could still be friends.

Not surprisingly, 2 minutes later a policeman stood up and announced the end of the exam.

"Isn't the analysis very interesting? If I didn't believe in science, then I really thought that you really went back in time, little brother."

However, Futaba felt relieved, a woman wearing a hat, sunglasses and earphones stood up suddenly and walked towards this side.

"Are you interested in going to the police academy?"

"??"

This conversation is really weird.

Could it be that.

unwise.

Qinglong's gaze suddenly turned to the green napkin box on the table, and if he listened carefully, he could hear a little buzzing sound, which is a unique sound when the phone is talking.

And the woman directly opened the box, took out a mobile phone from it, and the mobile phone was displayed in the call.

"Why is there a mobile phone here?" Futaba was surprised.

"Because we booked this store in advance, but I was a little concerned when you came in suddenly, so I put my mobile phone at the table where you are going to sit. After all, this is an exam, so we can't let real prisoners mix in."

In other words, Qinglong was actually discovered by her a long time ago, so she kept a hand.

Big Liar Newspaper!

But Qinglong only had one word in his heart.

because.

The news is deceiving.

He found this news when he was in Chiba Village yesterday, but didn’t it mean that the Metropolitan Police Department also interviewed several enthusiastic citizens who did not reveal their names during the exam? I was so surprised, so they were all babysitters.

fraud!

The police are liars too!

"No thanks, I just like Conan Doyle's novels very much." Qinglong shook his head. "I know my weight."

Then he showed no interest.

"Then it's a pity. But there will be other people coming in for the exam, so can you go back first?" the female policeman asked again.

Can't ask for it.

Kiyotaka and Futaba then got up, and this shabby coffee shop made both of them feel uncomfortable.

"Then bye." The female policeman moved out of the way slightly, but when Qinglong stood up, she patted him on the shoulder, with a regretful look.

However, to her surprise, the boy who had no interest in her froze for a second after being photographed, and then turned around. "Sister, can you tell me your name. It's best to give me your phone number too."

Although his face was expressionless, he still felt vomiting blood in his heart.

ps: Don't you have any blades?

no more?

The monthly pass was also stolen?

Or are the referral tickets gone?

Chapter 070

"Biqigu, you're very strange." Futaba said, "You're already going to become a demon, yet you even dare to ask for the contact number of a policewoman."

"And so many people are looking at you." Futaba thought of the scene at that time with a chill.

At this moment, they had already come out of the Shangdao coffee shop, and Qinglong's behavior just now was really strange.

He obviously said that he was not interested in the police, but in the next second he directly asked the name and phone number of the other policeman's sister.

What was even more surprising was that half of the policemen lurking in the coffee shop looked up at him when he asked his name, and almost all of them stared at him when he asked for his number.

It wasn't a questioning, curious, kind look.

It's the horror of wanting to eat his eyes.

"I guess, that female policeman is probably very sought-after. Or something like a policewoman from their police station." Qinglong said innocently, "And I really don't want her contact information, and I don't even want to have anything to do with her. Relationship."

"Then why do you still do such strange things, obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Futaba was puzzled.

"..." Qinglong couldn't answer.

But he didn't lie, he really didn't want to have any contact with more women, otherwise it would be like today, if you want to find a victim possessed by a wandering spirit, you need to use the elimination method for most of the day, Because of the large number of people, it is still impossible to do anything.So getting to know one less is one.

And the reason why she immediately asked the female criminal policeman for her number was purely because the other party touched him and had physical contact, and she might become the prisoner next time he was dragged into a strange unnatural phenomenon, so she asked for her number in advance for filing.

Otherwise, just like the girl from Yelaiwu, Qinglong would have to spend a lot of time to get the other party's information, which would delay the sealing of the wandering soul.

The policewoman's surname was Sato, but she didn't tell him her name, but she gave him a note with a string of phone numbers written by hand.

12573564678X

Crossed out the last digit of the phone number and represented it with an X, without telling him the final result.

"It seems that words are still written on the back." Futaba reminded.

Open it up.

[You are 10 years too early to be a big sister! =(:з」∠)_]

She also drew a rabbit pattern on the tail, which is very childish.

"The artist is really not very good." Qinglong said.

"Is this the point of concern? Isn't it that she didn't give you the last phone number?" Futaba didn't understand why Qinglong could be so calm.

"She has already given it." Qinglong said, "You count the numbers on it."

"123...the phone number is really complete. Do the police like to play tricks so much?" Futaba shook her head lightly, "I don't want to be such an adult in the future."

You can't be such an adult.

Qing Longxin said that this police officer should be the type of female criminal police officer, the type who will go to surprise and control gangsters, but just shake Futaba's chest and you won't want to exercise, so it's not good at all.

"Then back to the topic, you should trust me now."

After leaving the shop, Kiyotaka took Futaba to a cake shop a little further away.But he didn't intend to order food at all, because he had already invited her to drink coffee at Shangdao Coffee.

"Ok."

Futaba glanced at the menu, looked at the empty table, and continued, "I think you can change your thinking direction. It is said that time is constantly going back, so it can be understood that you are not actually going back to the past, but Is everything now just a simulation of the future?"

"The present is not the past but the future?" Qinglong felt that he had grasped something.

"Because at a certain point in time, it is difficult to decide what the future will be like, so I began to rehearse the direction of the future. Then choose the one that suits me best from the possible futures. I guess this time the puberty syndrome... um , According to your statement, the victim who is possessed by a demon is in such a situation." Futaba said.

"This kind of statement is a bit interesting, but Futaba, do you mean that my current experience is only a simulation of the future? Going back to the past is difficult, but don't you think it is even more difficult to predict the future? And you can simulate the possibility of the future , How clever this person is."

For the first time, Qinglong became interested in this possessed person.

"I think so too." Futaba nodded, "She may be a person with extraordinary intelligence, and it should be applied to the setting of Lalu Lasi Demon."

"Lalulas demon?"

"It's a physicist named Lalu Lasi. He pointed out that all the substances in this world can be broken down into atoms, and then make observations and calculations to infer the next development... But this calculation is too huge, and, If you want to know the next 1 second but it takes more than 1 second, then it is meaningless, so he proposed the theory of wireless expansion, and it is also after precise calculation, then it is possible to speculate on the future, so Known as the Lalu Lasi Demon..."

It turned out to be the case.

Qinglong nodded.

If Futaba's theory is correct again, then it means that the repeated May 5nd is the future that the Lalu Lasi demon is constantly simulating.And she won't stop until she's simulated the future she wants.

But it is also easy to determine that since she is simulating the desired future, her actions are different every time.

Seeing that Qinglong had begun to think, Futaba raised her hand and called the waiter, and ordered a parfait for herself.

"and also."

Futaba said, "You don't have to come to me when you encounter this kind of thing again."

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