Chapter 205 Building a House of Resentment
“In a city full of strange stories and ghosts, what can you do to survive?” The old instructor stood in the center of the conference room, with a map projection of the East District behind him.
“Fight! Charge forward fearlessly!” Xiaoyong clenched his fists, and his answer was also recognized by other new investigators.
“It's about obeying the rules!” The old instructor threw the thick rules record in his hand on Xiaoyong's desk: “I'll give you three hours, and each of you must memorize all the rules of strange stories!”
"So much?" Xiaoyong looked bitter: "I never carried so many things when I was in school."
"Stand up!" The old instructor stared at Xiaoyong very seriously: "Every rule you see now was obtained by other investigators with their lives! You can survive by relying on the rules because someone has paid Life has found the rules for you!”
Thick rules records are actually stained with the blood of investigators.
"The first lesson you come here to learn is to learn to respect the rules and respect the rules!" The old instructor said in a stern tone, which frightened all the newcomers: "If you don't want to die in the weird stories, just memorize these and form an instinct." !”
The building looks ordinary from the outside, but once you enter, you will find that all the window glass is coated with special materials, and the internal structure is completely different from what you see from the outside. The first to seventh floors are where investigators work and train. The eighth to tenth floors are the laboratories where security personnel and mysteries study abnormal events. Only people with Situ An's permission can enter from the tenth floor up. Fu Shan has never done so before. Been in there.
"The Eastern District has entered the highest alert state, and support from other branches is on the way. We must not lose this battle." The old instructor had a resolute face. He had already put life and death aside. What he was most worried about was his son and daughter-in-law. The unborn child in the belly.
Without waiting for Fu Shan to speak, Fu Ling turned around and faced the directors who came to support him: "On behalf of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, I would like to thank you all again. Our Eastern District Investigation Bureau will definitely do a good job in providing logistical support for you, but our security department There are other tasks, so I can't cooperate with you.”
“It's been a long night.”
Fu Ling looked up and found his eldest son Fu Shan appearing at the door.
"Situ An and Doctor Lu have been missing for too long. Some of these rooms have undergone horrific changes. No one can enter the thirteenth floor." Fu Ling walked through the corridors of the room: "Stay away from those doors, be careful of something. Stretch out.”
Other branch directors who came to support slapped the table and yelled at Fu Ling, director of the Wan Chai Investigation Department, but Fu Ling just remained silent.
Looking up at Fu Shan, Fu Ling went through triple authentication in the elevator and took his son to the eleventh floor.
"I'm sorry, I don't have the authority to mobilize the security department until Director Situ An comes back."
Most of the newcomers hurriedly flipped through the books, but Xiaoyong was a little unconvinced. He had never seen any abnormal events before, because his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he was specially recruited.
"They cannot leave their posts." Fu Ling's attitude was very tough. After saying this, he grabbed Fu Shan's arm and walked towards the elevator.
"I'll take you to the director. The situation we are facing now is not very optimistic."
“Man-made house of resentment.” Fu Ling stood at the door of the elevator: “Situ An has been trying to deconstruct the big ghost's house of resentment and wants to build a house of resentment with human strength. These things must not be seen by people from other branches.”
The elevator finally stopped at the seventh floor. As soon as the two stepped out, they heard a fierce quarrel.
“Then let me talk to the person in charge of security!”
"This is?"
"Fu Ling, everyone is risking their lives to help you, but you are still hiding your own 'weapons'? This is too cold for everyone, isn't it?" Chen Yuntian, director of the Lishan Investigation Department, is the oldest and most senior. old.
With a slight sigh, the old instructor walked out of the conference room. The corridor was full of people in a hurry. Level 4 abnormal events were out of control near the East District. The most prosperous district in the vast sea has now become the most dangerous place.
The old instructor trotted and pressed the elevator button. After identifying himself, he called Fu Shan to enter the elevator.
“Is this your family?”
"Yes, I'm back." Fu Shan smiled, and he became more mature and calm, as if he had experienced storms and crossed the most dangerous ocean in the world, giving people a very trustworthy feeling.
“Report to the Director!” The old instructor walked to the door without knocking, and shouted in a loud voice that was inappropriate for his age.
The Eastern District Investigation Bureau is located on Queen's 19th Street. It is 13 stories high and is Situ An's own property.
The ghosts in ghost stories and the living people replaced by the shadow world are very restricted during the day, so they will try to act like normal people until night falls.
Taking out a photo from his arms, the expression on the old instructor's face became slightly more relaxed.
Fu Shan narrowed his eyes. He could understand what Fu Ling meant: "The branch director of the Investigation Bureau is actually raising ghosts."
The elevator door slowly opened. The outside was not an office or a training ground, but very distinctive rooms, including wards, baby rooms, women's toilets, etc. that were put together.
Situ An has never been seen, and the East District is in danger. Half of his hair turned white overnight.
Many novice investigators who have never experienced abnormal events are sent directly to the outer suburbs after simple training.
Daytime is the best time for the Investigation Bureau to clean up those ghosts and anomalies. If all the ghosts and anomalies are not killed during this day, those horrible things will spread even more seriously as one night passes.
Getting up directly, Fu Ling didn't care about the angry directors and walked directly towards his son: "Not bad, it's fine."
The person who appeared behind the old instructor was Fu Shan, who was occupied by Xia Yang. He was not only the eldest son of the director, but also the leader of the investigation team of the Wan Chai Investigation Bureau. He had experienced many abnormal incidents and was the eldest brother of many young investigators.
The faint light shone through the cracks in the curtains on the old instructor's face. He was glad that he had survived one night, but he was also worried about the arrival of the next night from the bottom of his heart.
"The disaster outside is so serious, why can't the security department take action?" Fu Shan was a little confused: "Aren't they used to deal with ghosts?"
The sudden sound startled the old instructor. He turned around and his eyes brightened: "Team Leader Fu Shan! You are finally back! The director is very worried about you!"
"Sit down." The old instructor looked at the thirteen newcomers in the conference room, with a trace of unbearability in his eyes. The investigators in the East District were almost dead, so they urgently transferred batches of new recruits, but the newcomers were just cannon fodder in the ghost story. . They didn't even remember the rules and couldn't protect themselves at all. They could only serve as trial and error stones for the old man.
“Is the thirteenth floor out of control?” The excitement in Fu Shan's eyes was well hidden.
"There is a big ghost in a room of resentment on that floor." Fu Ling said with a tight face: "All the security personnel are on the twelfth floor now. We must get rid of it during the day."
(End of this chapter)
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