Fang Xian was half leaning on the pillow: "It's about you, it's about the Falling Star Order."
"Of course, I'm here to tell you this."
Love pulled out a chair and sat on it: "How should I put it? Let me think about the beginning, um... do you believe that there are supernatural powers in the world?"
"If it were before, I would have thought you were farting, but now, I believe it!" Fang Xian nodded.
"If you can accept it, it will be easier to explain." Love sighed: "Most of these supernatural powers are dark, depraved, and chaotic, but as long as there is power, there will be ignorant people chasing after it...
We investigators just want to fight against these ignorant people to prevent them from accidentally digging into big traps..."
"So, we are the side of justice, which is gratifying news." Fang Xian said with a smile.
"You're very perceptive!"
Love glanced at Roca in surprise, feeling that this person seemed a little different: "Let's talk about your case, Falling Star Order! They are composed of a group of rats in the sewers, and everyone has a bright side and a different identity.
There are two secret identities. According to some information and confessions found today, they have not long been exposed to supernatural forces. Their main method is to kidnap some painters, writers, sculptors and other "gifted" people everywhere, and stimulate their perceptions through various means.
Let them come into contact with the 'will of the great being' and leave an understandable message..."
"That's how I was kidnapped. Well, I'm single and living alone...if I go missing, my discovery will be delayed for a long time. It's a good target."
Fang Xian nodded and thought of more.
Luo Ka was kidnapped and participated in the 'ritual', but the cultists actually didn't know what existence they were praying to, and the ritual direction was completely messed up.
But by accident, there are always a few who succeed.
The existence that Luo Ka came into contact with was the true spirit of another great monk.
This allowed his originally confused true spirit to find a 'support'. Instead of disappearing into nothingness, it slowly condensed and finally awakened.
'Well, no...besides me, there is a power that caused Rocca's death and gave those three lines 'power'!'
Fang Xian was so excited that he felt his hair standing on end.
"Yes, but you are lucky. We happened to have an investigator who was tracking the disappearance of another painter, ruined the ceremony, and rescued you."
Love said: "After you woke up, you accepted our treatment and medicine, forgot everything that happened, seemed to be back to normal, and was discharged from the hospital... Of course, we doubt that the Falling Star Cult will not let you go easily.
You, because the ceremony has already been carried out for the most part, some of you may have contacted the 'great existence' and obtained some information. This is what they are eager to pursue, so... I am responsible for monitoring you!"
"It's like fishing? Am I the bait?" Fang Xian smiled, as if he didn't care about being monitored.
"Yes, today's harvest is good. The Fallen Star Order has suffered a blow. They should not dare to show up again for a while. You are safe... Of course, it will be hard to say in the future. Before the Fallen Star Order was completely destroyed, they
They will probably all be thinking about you." Love twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile.
"And a new problem has arisen...my memory cannot be forgotten!"
Fang Xiandao: "I am an insider, but you can't hypnotize me to make me forget that memory and become an ordinary person... Then, either imprison me or let me join?"
"Yes, Rocca...are you willing to become an investigator?"
Love's expression became serious: "This is not an honor, but a responsibility. You need to endure madness and pain!"
"Do I have a choice?"
Fang Xian smiled bitterly, but there was some expectation in his heart.
I was recruited by an extraordinary organization just after time travel. This is a good thing that I haven't encountered in a long time.
…
The hospital where Fang Xian is located is called Rebecca Sanatorium, which specializes in mental treatment. It is only separated from the Houshan Lunatic Asylum by a wall, and is somewhat famous in the city of Orsay.
In the blink of an eye, a week passed.
After various tests, Fang Xian was proven to have fully recovered.
Before that, his 'friends' had been discharged from the hospital one after another and were implanted with a false memory.
To sum up, Simpson, who was attending the party for the first time, brought a batch of hallucinogenic drugs, gave them to everyone, and knocked them down.
He himself has been arrested and will accept legal sanctions.
In a later newspaper, news of Simpson's trial will be spread. In short... everything will be faked perfectly.
When Fang Xian asked why he did this, Love replied meaningfully:
"The greatest luck of mankind is that mankind does not know some things... Sometimes, knowing too much is a kind of pain and danger!"
…
After Fang Xian was discharged from the hospital, he directly got into Love's passenger seat and asked, "Where are we going? Is it the investigator's headquarters?"
"Yes, you have to go through a series of tests and onboarding procedures. Of course... we still have some experiments that we need your help with."
Love turned the steering wheel and seemed relaxed.
"No problem, but what is the name of our organization?" Fang Xian asked curiously.
"Secret Keeper!"
Love replied: "Guard the secrets, keep the secrets, and ensure that the secrets do not spread... This is our purpose!"
'This is a very cautious organization, with a pessimistic attitude towards extraordinary power, a restrained and conservative attitude...'
Fang Xian made a mental evaluation and asked casually: "What experiment?"
"Regarding the Order of the Falling Star, don't worry, it's not about contacting any great beings and listening to their voices...but about that oil painting and your poems!" Love said.
The car drove on a deserted road with no signposts for half an hour and came to a concrete building.
"This is the Secret Keeper's branch in Orsay, come in."
Love parked the car in the garage, took Fang Xian, walked into the three-door entrance that looked simple, but was actually heavily guarded, and came to a place similar to an interrogation room.
"Let's do a checkup first, mainly a questionnaire, don't worry."
Love comforted him.
Fang Xian rolled his eyes and took the initiative to enter the interrogation room, feeling quite uncomfortable.
'Huh? That's not right!'
After sitting down, Fang Xian felt that something was wrong in this interrogation room.
Every corner of it is filled with cement, it doesn't have the angles that ordinary buildings should have, and the structure is very weird.
On the wall, there are some black spots, which appear to be chaotic.
But if you stare at it for a long time, you will feel a pressure.
Narrow, closed...
If you stay there for a long time, you may drive people crazy...
"He discovered it? So quickly? Isn't the inspiration too high?"
Outside the one-way visible glass, Love's eyelids twitched as he looked at this scene.