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Chapter 81: The protagonist of manufacture(1/5)

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Fan Long had an unknown premonition, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He was ‘invited’ into a mysterious place.

A place called the Vision Department...

It was just because he had a few words with a netizen named "I Loved One".

The sun is gone all day long, the walls that are so pale that people are terrified, the dim lights and the furniture are also very old.

Fan Long smiled bitterly and was led by an armed policeman and walked slowly inside.

"Hurry!" The armed police grabbed Fan Long and dragged him into the interrogation room.

"You are like this... don't respect human rights." Fan Long swallowed and said weakly.

The armed police glanced at Fan Long strangely but did not answer.

In this way, the door of the interrogation room was lifted heavily from outside.

There was nothing else inside except a broken stool, and the surroundings were dilapidated.

this……

Fan Long swallowed, and his heart jumped nervously.

The armed police pressed Fan Long on the stool and closed the door and left.

Time passed minute by minute...

Fan Long felt that he had passed tens of thousands of years.

Even after careful calculations, Fan Long felt that it had been half an hour.

And outside, the armed policeman was lighting a cigarette for a gentle middle-aged man.

"How many minutes?" asked the Ruyi man.

"It's been four minutes and thirty seconds." The policeman looked at the watch and said.

"It's almost done, it's enough for an ordinary person to break his heart in about five minutes." The elegant man poured a cup of hot water and gently pushed open the door and walked in.

"What are you... going to do?" Fan Long asked in horror, and tried to struggle.

"It's okay, it's okay, you sit down first." The other party handed Fan Long the disposable cup.

Fan Long took it tremblingly and finished drinking nervously, but his eyes were staring at the Ruyi man tightly.

The other party stretched out his right hand, and there was a watch on his right hand. He shook it gently and asked, "What is the purpose of the person I love?"

"This..." Fan Long looked at the Ruyi man with a focus, not knowing how to answer.

"Don't worry, say it slowly." The other party's right hand seemed to shake faster.

"...I only know that he told me that people do not fully understand life and space now. What we see and what we see are not necessarily real." Fan Long's eyes were a little confused.

"Is that true? Then what kind of role do you play in it?"

The sound is sometimes far and sometimes close, and Fan Long can only stare at the watch that has been shaking.

"What kind of character...I, reader." Fan Long said with a discolored look on his face.

"What is your purpose?"

"I... read a book."

"Which book do you like to read?"

"Three-body...quantum forever."

"What happened to you since you came into contact with that person? Is there something that you still remember now?"

"He... always says something I don't understand."

"That's all?"

"And... I stole the bra of my female classmate."

"Stop, I mean something about that person."

"there is none left……"

The elegant man sighed, and seemed to find that he couldn't ask anything, so he left.

Then, the policeman came in and took Fan Long to a detention room.

At this moment, Fan Long looked demented, with saliva on his mouth, and sat motionless on the chair. Next to him, there were a few people sitting with demented faces like him.

At this moment... the elegant man was sitting at the desk pressing his temple in distress.

They were wasted two hours of time, but only the name of the organization was interrogated. You should know that hypnosis was particularly mentally consuming. If the leader hadn't personally asked him for help, he wouldn't have been willing to hypnotize dozens of times in a row within two hours.

"What's wrong?" A man in military uniform walked over.

"Why are you here in person?" The Ruya man didn't care about dizziness and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"It's important, what's the progress?" The man in a military uniform gently pressed the shoulder of the gentle man and asked him to sit down again.

"Hey, except for knowing that organization is called Human Light, the rest has no results." The Ruyi man shook his head in distress.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"I had already expected it." The man in a military uniform patted the Ruyi man on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't blame himself.

"What is it? You, the lieutenant colonel, can do your job personally." The elegant man asked curiously.

"Lieutenant Colonel?" The man in a military uniform smiled self-deprecatingly. "Even that one was alarmed."

"That?" The Ruyi man was shocked and sweated coldly.

There are only those who can be called that person by a man in a military uniform...

But... how big should those people pay attention to?

Thinking of this, the elegant man looked at the man in a military uniform like help, and the latter said calmly, "Just do your best, the result is actually not important. If you can interrogate the result from several people by relying solely on hypnosis, then this is too simple."

"Hu~" The Ruyi man breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly wiped his sweat.

"I'll report it to me, my superiors ask me to release them." The man in a military uniform stretched out his hand.

The gentle man hurriedly handed over the compiled report to the man in military uniform, awakened Fan Long and others, and released them.

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In the meeting room of the Vision Department, this place is different from the interrogation room, with Hongda's scenes and gorgeous decorations, as well as a group of men in straight suits and military uniforms.

A group of senior officials gathered here, but there was one person who was very unique, that was an old monk with a face as water and eyes as mirrors.

The old monk sat in the first row, beside him was a middle-aged man exuding the aura of a superior.

...

The man in a military uniform calmly pushed open the door of the conference room, nodded to the middle-aged man, and after receiving the signal, he went on stage to tell the content of the report.

"In my opinion, there is no need to make a fuss, it's just a cult." said a middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit.

"There have been things happening recently, so there is no need to make a fuss about such a small matter. I also think this organization is just a cult with some strength, just hand it over to the army." An old man in a police uniform spoke.

"Well, that's right, let's leave this matter to us to ensure that the task is completed well." An officer said calmly, as if it was just a trivial matter.

"Master, what should you do?" The middle-aged man did not agree to the officer's request, but turned to ask the old monk.

"What we see, hear, and know are not necessarily true. I have a premonition that the world is about to change greatly, and the catastrophe of mankind is coming." The old monk was silent for a moment and said aloud.

The few people next to the old monk changed their faces and their faces were suspicious.

At this moment, someone laughed and caused a chain reaction.

Amid the laughter, the old monk's face still looked like water... The middle-aged man seemed to be infected, and his frown eyebrows gradually sootheed and opened.

"Preferred to be a cult for the time being." The middle-aged man announced his final decision.

After hearing this, the old monk's expression finally changed and he sighed slightly.

After returning home, Fan Long didn't have time to lie on the bed sheet with the husky printed on it, so he immediately picked up his cell phone and asked about the person he liked.

Fan Long: Who are you?

After a while, Fan Long didn't see the reply from the lover. He touched his hungry belly, but he still planned to eat instant noodles first.

As soon as I finished the noodles, the phone rang out the sound of the news coming. When I saw that it was the invitation of the person from the song, I invited him to join a discussion group.

Fan Long pointed his agreement without thinking and entered the discussion group. At the same time, several people also entered the discussion group.

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My dear one: Do you have any doubts?

No one answered, and it seemed that they were all watching the changes.

Everyone in my mind: The era of spiritual revival is also an era of ending. We humans are too small, so small that they can only see the immediate interests and do not know the meaning of life.

Fan Long was about to ask questions when he saw a first-hand man named Lu Jiezhanghe asked questions.
To be continued...
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