A Free Human Tool for Writing Reports
"However, the warehouse's address isn't too far from residential areas and commercial streets; there's a lot of foot traffic and surveillance cameras around."
"If it's a villainous organization with world-ending intentions, they'll choose a more secluded location."
Netizens nodded in agreement.
"Brother, your analysis this time was brilliant!"
[You indirectly promoted the Anomaly Containment Association, +52910 Construction Points!]
Tang Hou sat in front of the computer, his hair a messy, bird's nest-like head. He picked up the cola next to him, took a sip, and stretched his fingers, which were a little sore from looking up information.
He's the online Analysis Emperor.
With a recent spate of unusual events, he has remained extremely enthusiastic and dedicated to the matter.
The ability to control the mysterious Contract Anomalist immediately captured his attention.
He bit his fingernail.
"Isn't this enough to warrant their intervention?"
Many people in the post agreed with his reasoning, while many others thought he was talking nonsense.
Regardless of what others say.
Tang Hou's purpose was not to seek recognition online, nor to show off his reasoning and analytical abilities to these people.
He was simply submitting a pledge of allegiance to that organization.
You should have noticed, right?
Tang Hou had been quietly following the Anomaly Containment Association and the Contract Anomalist online.
They seem to possess a special power to erase and influence people's memories; those who cause too much trouble will have their memories altered.
The fact that online discourse was also very well controlled indicates that the organization did not only focus on supernatural powers, but also kept up with modern technology.
What an enviable power this is!
So he kept searching for traces of this organization, wanting to join it.
Tang Hou searched for other topics and found that the most popular ones had been taken down one after another, and all related videos and pictures had been deleted.
He immediately sat up straight. "Someone has made a move."
Tang Hou focused all his efforts on building a robust network defense, setting traps, and deploying numerous network viruses, just waiting for the other party to fall into them.
After all, if you want to recommend yourself, you naturally need to demonstrate your abilities.
Tang Hou let out a gasp, cold sweat pouring down his back.
The sound of typing on the keyboard grew more and more frequent.
His hand speed increased rapidly, reaching its limit, but he still couldn't stop the opponent's attack.
"Damn it, the vulnerability here has been found."
Before he could rebuild his defenses, the enemy breached his existing defenses and took over his computer with impunity.
Tang Hou took a deep breath.
As expected of that organization, they are terrifyingly strong.
Instead of resorting to physical means like cutting off the power or internet, he calmly looked at the computer's built-in webcam.
"Hello."
The excitement in Tang Hou's heart was beyond words.
The computer screen turned blue, displaying the message: [You don't seem surprised.]
"Of course, I've been observing you for a long time. Wait a minute, don't alter my memories."
Tang Hou feared that the other party would directly erase his memory, which would prevent him from achieving his goal.
"I want to join your organization."
Tang Hou looked at the camera and said with a very firm gaze.
He knew that the members of the Anomaly Containment Association were watching him from behind the camera.
Although his initial intention was to show off his skills and let the other party know that he was quite good, so that he could join the Anomaly Containment Association.
Although he didn't know if joining the Anomaly Containment Association required special talents, surely a powerful organization couldn't be composed entirely of people with special abilities?
He could simply work in logistics, specifically helping the organization manage things online.
Okay, I agree. Please write this report.
"Huh?" Tang Hou was dumbfounded.
He had a lot more to say to persuade the other party.
For example, you might express your own pursuits, your own ideals, and your desire to contribute to protecting the world, and the other party simply agrees.
Tang Hou nodded hurriedly. What a wonderful thing! He had finally joined this mysterious organization of Contract Anomalist.
After clicking "Accept".
Besides including the Anomaly Containment Association' principles and the addresses of its branches, it only contained one sentence. "Based on this incident, a detailed report should be prepared."
It also includes the names of the participants, but nothing else.
Tang Hou clenched his fist; this must be a test for him.
He retrieved all the surveillance footage from the area surrounding the battlefield that he had previously copied.
I painstakingly reviewed the video footage bit by bit and wrote this report.
The Bai Zuo disconnected from his computer.
I'm quite pleased that I've found another person who can write reports.
After the Bai Zuo cleaned up the internet...
The people present had their memories of what just happened erased by the Bai Zuo.
Brother Zeng was momentarily dazed, realizing he was sitting in his car. "Strange? Wasn't I on my way back to do a live stream? How did I end up here?"
"Let's hurry home, or we'll miss the live stream."
He started the car and drove away quickly.
The others reacted differently, but none of them realized that just moments before, a portion of their memories had been erased.
After regaining their senses, they were only wondering why they had stopped on the main road, but this question didn't last long before it was blurred by their understanding, and soon they started their cars and went home.
Kong Yubo and the others had arrived, but they did not approach, watching Anomaly Containment Association skillfully tidied everything up.
It left me with a profound sense of awe.
"Captain?" his teammate asked.
"Let's go, we're not needed here. Send more men to the border defenses."
"Yes."
"We must guard the border and prevent those people from smuggling in and disrupting domestic stability."
"Let's go, let's go too."
Due to a large-scale and bizarre pollution incident abroad.
The people of that country either fled abroad or fled to the Xia Kingdom, where it was safest during the day.
There have been numerous attempts to illegally cross the border every day recently.
This has led to a severe situation at the border, and even with the deployment of additional personnel, the situation remains extremely difficult.
But as long as the pollution problem abroad remains unresolved, even more people will flock to the Xia Kingdom.
The Grant Nation.
Skywing sat on a high shelf, looking down at the city below in the gentle breeze.
The information carried by the wind densely filled his mind; the sheer volume of information could instantly overwhelm an ordinary person's brain.
However, he has become accustomed to this level of information intake.
"This city has fallen."
Skywing looked at the countless vehicles abandoned on the street, the windows of all the shops on both sides of the street were smashed, and blood was splattered on the walls and GG signs.
Countless contaminated "people" wander the streets.
It was a stark and horrific scene of the apocalypse.
The source isn't here.
"They've already gone to another city? That makes things difficult."
Skywing A leaped down from the high shelf, its fluttering hem resembling wings in flight.