"Why are they setting up a task force to study it?" He couldn't help but ask. The middle of this transparent glass box is a human brain, the initial look over, a little disgusting horror, look long before feeling slightly more acceptable. Since they can study abnormalities, it is impossible not to study people with special abilities. As soon as he said this, Sagen Takei immediately realized that he was talking about the "bamboo biting Tsuji Hisashi" that the "advisor" had said. Ohori, on the other hand, took the milk tea brought by the waiter, took a sip, and stared at Masaki Tatsuya with big eyes, looking as if she was quite curious as well. He said the working group Soga, in the opinion of Sagen Takei, should be that working group specializing in the study of their own wood carving internment anomaly, and Professor Orochi should be the authority level of the Institute, as for Minister Sun, should not be the main head of the headquarters, may be the deputy minister class. Horie
Sagen Takei nodded, but looking at the image picture in that report, all he could think of was, could that black shadow part be the doppelganger that entered his deep dream world last time? Sagen Takei pulled Ohori out of the floor and took the elevator towards the first floor. Today, these 132 wood carvings can be considered the first experiments of the "anomaly terminator". "Go ahead and remember, don't think about anything." Sagen Takei followed Ohori to the door. At this time of the year, traffic in Kyushu is a bit backed up and the convoy is moving more slowly. Perfect control of this slain body makes him feel as if the light is testing and stimulating his body skin, muscles, blood, cells... Ohori smiled sweetly, took the lollipop, and bowed to Professor Orochi: "Thank you, Grandpa!" In the past, it was impossible for Sagen Takei to travel with power tools, which were heavy, needed to be fixed while carving, and had to find electrical plugs everywhere. After all, whether t
Kikyo Shumkichi explained: "Now all the lists of exceptions have to go through three levels of screening, which means that my list of requirements may have become completely different by the time it reaches Sagen Takei. And..." "And what?" Sakai Takeo was amazed. "It says that the anomaly can be sheltered by touching it with a wooden sculpture!" Iida Kurou looked at the text in his hand, even he did not believe his own words. "I wonder if this wooden sculpture will work on her?" Facing Ohori, Sagen Takei seemed to be asking himself. Because for Sagen Takei, the latent skills below the super level, unless they are particularly outlandish and special, no longer have much appeal to him. One by one, these special investigators held their breath and quietly watched the inside of the alley next to a dumpster, where at that moment a dirt-yellow, full-body dog with mixed hair was digging through the garbage for something. The young woman leaned down and a fragrant scent seemed to come ov
Sagen Takei's words came, "Do not come over, this one infected with loneliness holds a large amount of undifferentiated mental shock." The teacher was still staring at him without saying a word, his face expressionless. "No no, then I'd better come with you, or have a lookout." Orochi puffed up her chest, her tone seemed obstinate, but it was obvious that he could feel weakness. So far, they have "lost" five special investigators, all of whom are on campus at the moment, either standing alone or physically twisted in a crowd of students, and three special investigators who are outside the scope of surveillance and have not yet been found somewhere "solitary". . "Takei, did you just find that one abnormal?" Orochi stood at a distance and asked. And at the moment another man is squatting beside this special investigator, picking up the wooden sculpture that fell on the ground, while looking up at an empty branch that is swaying slightly not far away. He knew very well in his heart
"Okay, that's no problem." Orochi was busy nodding her head. Orochi even if the sense is not as strong as Sagen Takei, he can clearly feel a powerful spiritual impact in the classroom is emanating outward, which is a very depressing and can not release the feeling. The principal did not answer, and no thoughts could be discerned from the expression on his face. And then forward to another vice president's office, push open the door to see a fat middle-aged man sitting behind a wide desk, hands on the table, head hanging down, not moving. If they have a larger conflict with them, will not be able to guarantee whether they will damage their bodies, or even the wrong hand directly kill these innocent people. A dense crowd emerged from the classrooms, appeared in the corridors and inside the stairwells, moving upward as if on a tidal wave. The old man in the black field is a deformity, so is his name "deformity"? Along with the "spirit" anomaly. "Wait." Sagen Takei interrupted, his
He released the characteristics of "who he is" in this moment, and "who he is" and lonely people can be said to have something in common in terms of characteristics, that is, emotional infection. But anyone who is scared obsession invaded the mind, the expressionless face will immediately be changed, difficult to hide the fear of the color emerged, and even some people will also be wow wow wow screaming, as if there is a person or thing around them to make them deeply frightened. But the door panel was still deadened by the chairs, making it impossible for them to enter for the time being. It is also pitch black here and nothing can be seen. But it seems that as the lonely man's body was sheltered by the wooden sculpture, the black gas on his own body began to melt little by little, and was likewise absorbed into the wooden sculpture! He didn't realize that this guy was also transformed from a human in the first half of his life, exactly the same as that sightless person. "It's b
"Chaos, where are you going?" Sagen Takei nodded, tumbled out of the window opening, and when he looked up, he saw that at least half of the corridor in the direction of the left staircase had completely collapsed to the first floor below, and now he could only go down the right staircase. Their fragmentation and scattering still appear Chaos and without any regularity. "The wooden sculpture has been damaged, and no one can shelter me." Sagen Takei stood right in front of him, a modal value fused within the wooden sculpture and absorbed even faster. Once he look up, he can see that the other two nearby buildings are also shaking, but the magnitude of the shaking is not as large as this side, there are scattered layers of the outer wall peeling off, the classroom can also hear the sound of something falling and smashing. Sagen Takei doesn't know how many more buildings are shaking at this moment, but if they keep shaking like this, the school building may start to collapse soon.
Sagen Takei walked out of the area, took out his phone, and dialed Orochi: "Orochi, you can have the outermost cordon of the school send in the contingent temporarily, but everyone must wear Monroe helmets." With the boredom, depression and restlessness in his heart, Sagen Takei did not stop and quickly entered the back of the mountain, in accordance with the abnormal perception of Yamashita, just before climbing a section of stone steps, he saw a man kneeling on the platform where the second section of stone steps turned, motionless. The sky seemed to become more overcast along the way, the dark cloud-like air pressing down from overhead, making Sagen Takei feel them getting closer and closer to him. "Five years old when he was drowned." Looking up at the back of the mountain that was about to approach, a sizzling sensation soon rose up in his body, and he fought it bit by bit with the few remaining spiritual antibodies, consuming them in an extremely slow manner. While mulling i