Little Meng still took the initiative to think of this mission and said that he would give the two hundred thousand.
But it takes a while.
According to Little Meng, he needs to find out his father's route of action first and steal his most precious treasured pipe while he is away. After disposing of it, he will give Lu Xin the 200,000 yuan and keep the extra money for himself.
The whole process was reasonable, legal, and smooth, as it should be.
The price is not high, just a beating and it's over.
After all, he is his biological child, is he still willing to kill him?
He felt it was worth it. After all, he personally participated and witnessed something Special Pollution Event happen.
Both the face and the excitement are satisfied...
Of course, neither he nor Vice President Xiao, strictly speaking, actually saw too many mysterious phenomena beyond reality. In the whole incident, the most magical scene they experienced was when they saw Lu Xin crawling down the wall...
It was scary when I first saw it, but exciting when I thought about it afterwards.
But they themselves were content.
It's hard for them to say this, otherwise Lu Xin might be very interested in circus work.
Lu Xin also felt satisfied. After finalizing the two hundred thousand, he stayed with the Guard Department and gave a detailed report on this mission, such as how he was found and investigated the weird single status of campus belle in the name of private work, how he saw her shopping with others, how he reported them for renting a house, how he learned the existence of "Love Sticky Note" after interrogation...
... As for how the other party died in the end, I don't know.
... It does not rule out the possibility that the other party committed suicide in despair after having no choice but to commit suicide.
Finally, a full 201-word report was handed over to Chen Jing, and he fulfilled his responsibility.
"Mr. Single Soldier, it's dinner time, what do you want to eat?"
After writing the report, young policewoman came up to him in a timely manner and asked with concern.
"No need for today, I have something to do when I get home."
Lu Xin refused with a smile, but of course there was still a little bit of pity in his heart.
Vice President Xiao and others didn't even leave. They gathered at the Guard Department's door like a group of hooligans, smoking and waiting for Lu Xin. It seemed that they also wanted to invite Lu Xin to have a late-night snack and listen to him, the "official ghost catching master", talk about Mental Pollution.
But Lu Xin also told them that it was a bit late and we would talk about it later.
Then he drove himself into the car, hid the little excitement in his heart, and hurried back to his old building calmly.
When Lu Xin opened the door and saw the old building again, a strange and curious feeling arose in his heart.
The memories woven in his mind by the young man holding the hourglass have been diluted by his huge spiritual power and disappeared without a trace.
However, at the end of that memory, the young man was snatched away from the hourglass by some strange things in the old building, and even his body was torn into several pieces and taken away, but it still existed clearly in Lu Xin's mind...
"The old building is not empty?"
Lu Xin thought silently, "At least, my memory is not empty?
With this idea in mind, he looked at it carefully.
A round of Crimson Moon in the air seems to be hanging over the old building, inlaying a dark red edge on the dark building.
All the windows are dark, silent and lonely.
This is in sharp contrast to Lu Xin's memory of the moment when all the windows in the old building were opened.
Why does Lao Lou appear when the man holding the hourglass is weaving memories for himself?
Is this because, in my blank memory, the old building already occupies a huge weight, so it cannot be avoided?
As long as you touch that blank memory, the old building will appear?
Thinking about many questions in his mind, Lu Xin took a deep breath and walked into the building.
The corridor was still dark, oppressive and quiet, and there was a cold corridor wind gently blowing on me.
Lu Xin Feel the feeling in this corridor carefully and move forward slowly.
Behind him, his father's tall figure and his sister's slender figure also appeared, standing side by side at the other end of the corridor.
The two of them seemed to feel something, and watched Lu Xin curiously as he walked into the corridor on the first floor.
Wei Wei was a little nervous, but also curious.
Neither of them stopped Lu Xin, they just stood at the entrance of the corridor and watched quietly as they walked towards the front.
Lu Xin walked slowly down the corridor, feeling the silence behind the doors on both sides.
Then, he slowly stopped in front of a door.
This is a room on the first floor, and the location corresponds to "103".
Lu Xin still remembers that in the memory, a hand suddenly stretched out from the window of this room and snatched away the hourglass.
Starting from this room, other rooms became lively.
He walked to the door, stood still gently, Lu Xin turned his head to look at the door, and then slowly stretched out his hand.
Click.
The door was opened by Lu Xin, and like other rooms, it seemed to be unlocked.
Lu Xin stood at the door for a while, waiting for the cold wind in the room to brush against his body, and then slowly walked in again.
His palms groped and slid across the wall. His fingertips had a grainy touch, as if they were alive. When his fingertips came into contact, they were already slightly tense. Even because of his own touch, there was a certain trembling feeling when life was exciting...
Then Lu Xin touched the light switch and pressed it lightly.
"Crack..."
The light instantly illuminated the entire room, even appearing a little dazzling.
The moment the light filled the entire room, there seemed to be a feeling of crowding, which instantly faded away in the room like a tide.
This kind of thing retreats so fast that almost no light can catch up.
Therefore, Lu Xin only had time to look at the arrangement of the room in this bright light.
It looks like a very ordinary room, with an old sofa, an outdated TV, a carpet woven with dark patterns, and a square old wooden chair that seems to belong only to the memories of some old people. The armrests have been touched to shine.
There was no one on the wooden chair, but there was an hourglass quietly placed on the seat.
The hourglass was even trembling slightly, as if someone was sitting here and playing with it gently before turning on the light.
"It's actually here..."
Lu Xin showed slight surprise, walked over slowly, and took the hourglass in his hand.
This looks like an ordinary glass hourglass, except that there is very little white sand inside, almost bottoming out.
It shook slightly and made a slight rustling sound.
"How strange..."
Lu Xin thought silently.
It was obvious that the young man holding the hourglass was discovered just now, and then lost the hourglass in the battle with him.
Moreover, the place where he was fighting was also within the three streets blocked by Qinggang's support team.
But in my own memory, the hourglass taken away from that young man more than ten years ago was really in this room.
Memories sometimes seem to be almost like hallucinations, and it is impossible to determine whether they are true or false.
But the existence of this hourglass seems to be telling myself that everything in my memory is true.
It's a very common thing, but the twisted logic and time misalignment inside it give people a very weird feeling.
Holding the hourglass in his hand, Lu Xin thought for a while, then turned and went out.
As he walked out of the room, he pressed his finger on the light switch button again and paused slightly.
Then he turned towards the empty room and smiled, "I took it."
After saying that, he gently pressed the button.
The room suddenly became dark, and my eyes felt uncomfortable.
So I don't know if it was dazzling, but Lu Xin saw that a figure seemed to appear on the chair that had fallen into darkness again.
He sat in the darkness and looked at himself quietly.
"So, this hourglass is actually the mastermind of this pollution incident?"
Holding the hourglass in his hand, he slowly went upstairs, Lu Xin thought to himself.
He still remembered that the young man in black clothes had been holding the hourglass tightly in his hand when he was fighting with him.
Whether he was influencing his own thinking, summoning other spiritual bodies in the city, or even helping him weave memories, he held this hourglass tightly in his hand. When he used his abilities, he consumed the white sand in this hourglass.
Then, this should also be a powerful parasitic product.
It seems that the larger the organization, the more it likes to use parasitic products to do things.
This may be because, to a certain extent, parasitic products are more controllable and stable than those with abilities?
Now that I have found this hourglass, of course I have to hand it over to Qinggang.
This is the professionalism and quality of a Special Pollution Cleanup person.
... However, you can hand it in later.
When he returned upstairs, Lu Xin returned to his room.
He poured out several things from the black bag, took off his glasses, and put them together with the hourglass, Jack of Spades playing cards, 12-tier Rubik's Cube, Six Senses Mask and other things, and then looked at these strange things carefully.
It seems that the seven levels of special parasitic products are almost ready...
The glasses were created by Professor Bai, who extracted a certain amount of spiritual power from the painting "The Crimson Moon's Gaze" and reversed it to allow himself to enter the second stage more stably. Essentially it belongs to "chaos" among the thirteen spiritual powers.
Its usefulness is to make oneself feel emotionally stable and belong to the emotional level.
12-tier Rubik's Cube can transform oneself into another trait within a short period of time, which belongs to the level of perception.
Jack of Spades's playing cards allow you to borrow some of the rules of the abyss. This should belong to the... instinct level?
After all, the abyss is the reflection and interweaving of the human heart, which itself is instinctive.
As for the memory hourglass, it obviously belongs to the memory level.
Six Senses Mask is the weirdest. Its function is to allow people to display different types of abilities.
The mask itself is worn on the face, changing other people's understanding of themselves. In addition, it gives people the ability to achieve it by distorting a person's own understanding. In other words, its ability belongs to the "cognition" level among the seven levels.
So, out of the seven levels, I now have five.
Two more to go...
Desire and Self.
Desire is easy to solve. The drunkard has a similar parasitic item in his hand that can be borrowed.
So, in essence, there is only one thing missing: a parasitic product on the self-level.
Where can I find this?
Sitting at home in his old building, Lu Xin pondered this difficult question with some embarrassment.
"Ding Lingling..."
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and Han Bing's voice was slightly surprised. "Mr. Shan Bing, something happened..."
Lu Xin was slightly surprised. "What's the matter?"
"It's Kid..."
Han Bing said a little worriedly, "Kid lost his temper..."
"She... she is asking Special Purity Department for her mission reward..."
PS military master Ru Shuiyi has transformed into a new work, written by Lao Bai to the Wasteland. The title of the book is "The Law of Fire". Friends who are book-hungry can take a look.
I also lost my temper and asked for votes...