Chapter 16： motherland

Chapter 16 People from the Motherland

Without waiting for Yi Meng to clarify the status quo.

Two men and one woman in black uniforms surrounded Yi Meng from the campus gate with well-trained and quick actions, and stopped Yi Meng outside the campus gate.

"Your name is Yimeng, right?" the leading middle-aged man asked, his sharp eyes fixed on Yimeng, and the two younger agents behind him put their hands in their pockets and held something thing.

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Yi Meng nodded calmly.

The middle-aged man quickly took out a detective certificate, and said in a deep voice: "We are from the supernatural department, please cooperate with the investigation."

Dare to block people directly at the school gate during the day, you don’t need to look to know, this is true.

Just, "The Paranormal Division"?

There was a gleam in Yi Meng's eyes, and she agreed: "I will cooperate with the investigation."

Maybe.

This is an opportunity.

Through this, I can face a corner of the truth of the real world.

…

"Name."

"Imeng."

"age."

"Eighteen."

"Profession."

"student."

"have you eaten?"

"Have breakfast."

"Very well, thank you for your cooperation, please stay here alone, we will release you within twelve hours."

After speaking, the young male detective sitting across the table hastily closed his notebook, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly left the room where he was temporarily held.

That's it?

Yimeng didn't react a little bit, brought him here, and asked these simple questions?

Yimeng looked around, it was a square fully enclosed room, about nine square meters, with a single bed and chairs inside, and the four walls including the floor and ceiling were all white, making it impossible to see the outside.

Even his belongings were not checked and taken away.

Rather than being held as a prisoner, it is more like a temporary isolation.

Before Yi Meng was brought here by car, the detectives put on a black blindfold to prevent him from knowing the address here.

certainly. With Yimeng's current mental calculations, she can still calculate the address here by sensing the steering, speed and time of the vehicle.

In a coastal area in Beicheng District, Tianhe City.

Paranormal Department.

It sounds like a departmental organization that discovers and handles various supernatural phenomena, mysterious creatures and other abnormal events.

So, is he exposed now?

Expose yourself as a reincarnation, or the extraordinary ability of the dream?

Imeng thought calmly.

…

At this point, close the outside of the room.

The middle-aged detective and four or five black-clothed detectives were outside, observing the silver-haired boy temporarily contained inside through a one-way glass wall.

The middle-aged inspector looked down at the lit tablet computer in his hand, and a new data item had been preliminarily established.

Invasion Number: SAS-1666 (Temporary)

Invasion name: High school student Imen.

Number of casualties and property damage caused: Zero.

Intrusion level: judged as G-level (lowest risk factor, field contact can be carried out without carrying isolation armor, and whether intrusion can be ruled out)

About the invasion report: Year 197 of the Year of the Star Dragon, an adult mammoth dog was tortured and killed with bare hands in the school... (A video is attached, the video has been spread on the Internet, please stop it in time)

The young female detective who had just joined the job next to her looked at the very brief information message, and couldn't help but said: "Captain, is he really an intruder? No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary high school student."

The middle-aged detective opened the video file.

Visible.

The video was shot on the background of a high school campus. A black-haired boy in a brand-new school uniform is pressing on a strong adult dog like a leopard.

The boy's handsome and handsome face was still a little green, but at this moment it was twisted and violent, and he was strangling the neck of the adult dog with one hand, and his right hand clenched into a fist was like a hammer, smashing down again and again.

The muffled sound of punches to the flesh, and the wailing of adult dogs resounded throughout the campus.

Scarlet warm sticky blood splashed out, splashed on the smooth floor beside it, splashed on the brand-new school uniform, and splashed on the boyish face that was still young.

Around, there were two or three students screaming and dissuading sounds.

But the young man showed no signs of stopping. Covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were raised cruelly, his eyes gleamed with violence and coldness, and with his distorted and ferocious blood-stained face, he had the déjà vu of a humanoid devil.

I don't know how many punches I have thrown, and even until the intestines were broken, and the blood and flesh were not in the shape of a dog, the boy did not stop punching.

The shocking blood stained the white and clean campus floor red.

A strange and destructive aura can be transmitted from the video directly to the outside of reality, making people watching the video shudder!

The body of the young female detective couldn't stop shaking.

"Based on this alone, in fact, it cannot be classified as an invasion. People often behave in a stressful manner when encountering dangerous things."

The middle-aged detective said calmly: "However, this video was artificially circulated on the Internet this morning, causing a lot of controversy. In addition, there have been too many intrusion incidents recently, and ten incidents occurred in the eastern jurisdiction alone, so now we only follow the The investigation program brought it over to investigate."

The young female detective asked curiously: "Since it's an investigation, why didn't you conduct an in-depth interrogation on him?"

"Our place is different from other detectives. The most they face are murderous demons with knives and guns."

"We are facing invading creations from other worlds. Can you believe that a baby that seems harmless to humans and animals will be classified as Class B and kill more than 10,000 human victims?!"

“Five years ago, I also met a good-looking high school student who was praised by teachers and parents. As a result, he killed ten children at night, and I left this when we met him.”

As the middle-aged detective said, he unbuttoned his neckline, exposing his neck.

The young female detective looked at it, and suddenly took a deep breath.

It can be seen that a large dark red scar was left on the neck, as if being licked by a thorny tongue, a large piece of skin and flesh and blood tissue were torn off!

The middle-aged detective was expressionless: "So, don't judge whether the other party is an intruder based on appearance. Some intruders are even natives born in our world, but their thinking and consciousness have already Being corrupted by the high-dimensional invasion, I can’t even know it myself!”

"It is very possible that a relative or friend you have always known and trusted is suddenly replaced by an intruding presence, and you are completely unaware."

Hearing this, the young female detective felt a chill rushing down her spine.

She had a new question: "Since it is meaningless to interrogate them, how can we judge whether the other party is an intruder?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged detective to answer, a male detective next to him said with a look of admiration and took it for granted: "Judging by the patron saint who protects our supernatural department!"

"Patron Saint?" The young female detective was stunned.

The male detective said like a fanatical fan: "Yes, that is also the highest-level leader of the supernatural department in the world!"

"To be precise, there are two patron saints of the supernatural department." The middle-aged detective rarely showed a smile, and also said with respect: "The patron saint of our eastern jurisdiction is named 'Dragon Lady', and there is no existence that can deceive you." Through him. He can identify whether the containment is from the outside world."

"Dragon Girl." The young female detective murmured softly, and then subconsciously asked, "What about the leader of the western jurisdiction?"

The middle-aged detective and other male detectives all showed awe:

"That one is called the native of the motherland!"

(end of this chapter)