Liang De took out a blue decoration electric drill from his arms and approached cautiously like an agent sneaking into an enemy base with a gun.
In the confidential file storage room and the magical girl mission record storage area, three or four empty paper boxes were thrown carelessly on the ground, surrounded by wet and crumpled paper balls.
A familiar smell of cigarette smoke, a familiar polo shirt, a familiar Rolex, and a familiar old face.
That's right, he could enter the confidential file storage room without the Archives Department's officers noticing, and he could be there in the evil disaster bureau in the middle of the night with no one paying attention. Who else could be there besides him.
Huang Chuanchao held a cigarette in his hand and held a snowflake carved from pink crystal. He kept wiping his tears with tissue paper. On the table next to him were a 2L sharing bottle of Coke and a large bucket of popcorn, as well as a quick snack.
Filled blue and white porcelain ashtray.
"Lao Liang, are you here for the second brush today?"
Liang De put away the decoration electric drill and said:
"Brother Huang, you are so dedicated to staying up so late.
You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Xiangbei Bureau, so you should pay more attention to your health."
"It's okay. My secretary is sleeping for me. She needs to sleep at least eight hours a day."
Huang Chuanchao took out paper to blow his nose, wiped his hands and gave Liang De a chair.
"Can I ask my secretary to take over while I'm sleeping?"
"With a little bit of bloodline power, you can let others eat, drink, sleep, get sick, etc. on your behalf. It's such a small skill, it's not worth mentioning."
He threw the cigarette case to Liang De, pointed at the dozen pink crystal snowflakes placed on the table, and said:
"These are my selected magical girl mission records, a collection of twenty years of classic sadomasochism. For your second brush, you can start from the ones on the left, step by step, and you will be tortured and cried. If you don't cry, come to me."
"No, no, Brother Huang, I'm heartbroken. I can only watch Happy Reunion when watching dramas. I can't be here for you."
"There are sweet ones too. I'll get them all for you. They're so sweet that they make you sad. If they're not sweet, you don't have to pay for them. Just wait a moment."
Huang Chuanchao was about to stand up when Liang De quickly explained:
"Brother Huang, I'm here to check the relevant information of the polluter. Let's look at the records another day."
"Oh, you are here to find information about Zhao Yuhan."
Liang Der was stunned for a moment and said:
"Yes, Brother Huang, are you paying attention to her too?"
Huang Chuanchao put the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray and said:
"She is the only polluter in Xiangbei.
After experiencing a major evil god disaster event, ordinary people who are infected by the power of the evil god cannot survive so easily. There are only a dozen or so in the country.
Stop looking for it, the relevant information in the Archives Department has been altered by others, I'll tell you the whole story."
Huang Chuanchao has been in charge of the Xiangbei Evil Disaster Bureau for many years for Thunder Zhenzong. He knows everything about the Xiangbei Bureau and doesn't care about anything.
As long as Xiangbei City is not razed to the ground and the citizens of Xiangbei are not taken away in one fell swoop, he can pass the performance appraisal at Thunder Bluff Qinggeng Peak.
An evil disaster had been covered up for four or five years. In order to deal with the tragedy of tampering with confidential files in response to supervisory inspections, he lightly told Liang De as gossip.
"...At that time, the economy was in recession, and 20 to 30 million people were laid off across the country. Several old factories in Xiangbei were no longer functioning. People were panicked, evil thoughts were rampant, and many people were looking for short-term life because they could no longer survive.
In those two years, evil spirits appeared one after another. Not many investors were deceived into the market, and the difficulty of summoning them was several times lower than usual.
At that time, more than a dozen evil sects jointly held sacrifices at the primary school affiliated with Xiangbei No. 1 Middle School in preparation for Halloween."
"Halloween?"
"You also know that the concept of gods in 415 is quite broad. The five ancestors of the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and temples can all be called gods.
Once the number of these evil gods increases, it is easy for them to become homogeneous, with duplicate attributes, and many of them have similar odors.
Although the evil gods enshrined by those dozen or so sects are different, their core doctrines are all based on the Three Yang Catastrophe. They all believe that the White Sun will come to the world and cleanse the world, so they united in a chaotic manner to prepare a blood sacrifice for the attached primary school.
A feast where many evil gods reveled.”
"They succeeded?"
"Almost.
The core of the sacrifice array is located in the classroom of Zhao Yuhan's class. Their class is not only the first batch of living sacrifices, but also the hostages.
The deputy director in charge of the Magical Girl Unit at that time was named Zhou. He immediately ordered the Magical Girls present to use all their strength to counteract magic. Regardless of the life or death of the hostages, he directly detonated the core of the Halloween Festival to prevent the evil god from successfully summoning everyone in the district.
Can't come down.
The summoning ritual is almost taking shape, and only senior tuners can counter it, and other magical girls can't help.
As a result, when he gave the order, the two first-level adjusters present at the festival refused to cooperate.
Lao Zhou himself was also at level one, so he rushed in single-handedly as soon as his brain got hot.
You also know the other two first-level mediators, Xiaoli and Xiaoyu. They rushed in with Lao Zhou and fought a bloody battle with the evil god's followers who were waiting inside.
Lao Zhou was also a tough guy but a sissy. He commanded the ruthless people through the door. When he saw the hostages inside, he shrank back and couldn't use any means. Three people almost died inside.
In the end, it was Xiao Yu who was decisive and found an opportunity to use magic power to detonate the core of the sacrifice array, saving the lives of Lao Zhou and Xiao Li."
"Then...where are the hostages?"
"They were all dead, the sacrificial array was shattered, and the evil power was overflowing. How could ordinary people endure it? Only Zhao Yuhan survived because of her magical constitution, but she was also infiltrated by the evil power and became a polluter.
It's okay if she doesn't come into contact with deep magic in the future, but once she comes into contact, she will be the best springboard for those evil gods in this world.
The Xiangbei Bureau secretly sent a special person to keep an eye on her, and the guardian is also aware of it. The problem is not big. Without receiving advanced magic education, she will not be able to touch the deeper levels."
After Liang De listened, he pointed at the ceiling and said:
"The world is in such chaos in 415, do the higher-ups care about it?"
The operation and management of the world governed by Thunder Bluff is basically the responsibility of the Thunder True Sect, and members of the other three sects rarely participate, so Liang De is not aware of the specific management of the 415 world.
Huang Chuanchao smiled and said:
"What's wrong with this? I don't care about this, will the higher ups care about it?
The creation of gods by evil thoughts and good thoughts is one of the core laws of the 415 world. The great power of Qing Jie controls destiny on behalf of heaven. After all, it is only on behalf of heaven, not yet heaven. The four executive officers only took charge of some peripheral powers in 415.
I can't touch the core things and I don't want to touch them.
The worlds are the biological sons of Kukai and Kaihara. If they really want to go against the world and touch the core rules, the world may adjust itself and restart the universe, and then the losses will be even greater. This is not the case before.
Lao Liang, do you want to help her?
That's easy, you preach the Thunder Gospel and ask her to worship Tai Fengxianzhang. As long as she believes in the evil sect, what hairy god with no eyes would dare to provoke her?"
Liang De shook his head, "Brother Huang, I understand, I'll think about it again."
…
At the Xiangbei branch of Yingxuetang Bookstore, Zhao Yuhan was worried about how to improve her magic power and cultural achievements as soon as possible, and she was sorting out the books on the shelf.
Suddenly, a black book fell from above and hit her on the head.
""The Method of Improving the Inner Demon", author...Zhu Yuanzhi?"
Zhao Yuhan picked up the book and whispered the words on the cover.