My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Tu Sulai hurried to and fro, and soon left.

And she was taken away together with Rover, True Vision, and Hua Jingren. After all, among all the special commissioners who participated in the incident, these three were the hardest hit. The rover lost his legs, his true vision was empty, and Hua Jingqi was still in a state of still time.

In contrast, it was King Nio.

Obviously under the pressure of protecting more than 100,000 ordinary people, he also hit a crucial blow at a critical moment, but in the end it seemed like nothing happened.

Immediately afterwards, the long-lost voice of the library sounded again.

"Rescue forces have been dispatched."

"Fortunately, Commissioner Niwang is here, and the number of victims is controlled within three digits. We will handle it well. Thank you for your efforts."

"Thanks to you."

"Everything is irreversible."

"Do you need my help in the aftermath?" Xun Xi also took the initiative to say, "I can help the victims delete some bad memories."

"no need."

The library replied: "About this issue, the research institute temporarily dispatched a special commissioner to take charge. He is specially responsible for the aftermath. According to the itinerary records in the file, he should have arrived in Mingguang City by now and devoted himself to the aftermath work. . You don't need to worry."

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Xun Xi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but before he could say anything, as the controller of the nightmare world, an inexplicable feeling suddenly came to his heart.

"That is....?"

Originally, in order to ensure that the patients and monsters who escaped from the hospital could be wiped out, Xun Xi directly used Nightmare City as her own country to cover the entire Mingguang City.

In this way, Mingguang City is equivalent to being in the palm of his hand.

No bells and whistles can hide from him.

But now, Xun Xi suddenly discovered that there was a problem with his sense of a certain block in the city. It is not the sense of interruption, but ignored. Like suddenly entering a blind spot in his field of vision, he can still sense the block, but it's easy to pass him over.

"Do not worry."

At the same time, Shuku seemed to have anticipated Xun Xi's reaction, and said at the right time, "It should be the passerby commissioner who has started the aftermath work."

Pedestrian Commissioner?

The special commissioner codenamed "Passerby"?

Xun Xi was stunned when he heard the words, and then shook his head. Originally, he was also a special commissioner, so he should have gone to see each other, but let's just think about it.

After all, he has something to do.

"Then leave it to him. I also have some things to deal with on my side." Thinking of this, Xun Xi took a step in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and walked into the city reflected in the window. On the other side of the window is Mingguang City, and the reflection in the window is naturally Nightmare City.

And at the same time.

In the block where the mutation occurred, I saw an ordinary-looking young man walking slowly through the street, but he was like a no-man's land.

This is not memory manipulation.

It was a change of feeling, and he was just hard to spot. If I had to describe it, it would probably only be the explanation of the low sense of existence.

"It's amazing."

"It can actually solve such a large-scale supernatural event."

The young man was wearing headphones, and the voice of the library also came from the headphones: "Commissioner passerby, don't you plan to meet the Commissioner Corps?"

"Forget it." The young man shook his head when he heard the words: "I have read the information. He is the [protagonist] in the writer's pen, and if a [passer-by] like me is close to the [protagonist], it is easy for the writer to discover So I'll just be a spectator and a spectator."

"Respect your opinion."

Shuku didn't refute, but just changed the topic and began to discuss with the young people about the specific aftermath, how to soothe the panicked people in Mingguang City.

And in this regard, the spirituality of young people is particularly useful.

After all, this kind of supernatural ability to reduce the sense of existence can suppress the heat of the event in the shortest time, allowing people to subconsciously ignore it in the past.

It also includes fear.

People who are overly frightened will soon ignore this past, put it in the deepest part of their memory, and re-enter their daily life.

............

Nightmare City, Anle Community.

As the former No. 4 Ward, this place is now a dead zone. Many former patients and residents were killed by Zhou Zhiyuan during his experiments, and the only remaining seedlings were also killed by Xun Xi before. Light, at this moment, there are only empty buildings left.

But having said that.

Saying that.... is not entirely correct, because there is still one person left in this community. It was an office, located in the property center of the community.

In the office, I saw a man in a white coat looking at the front in a trance.

Xun Xi entered Nightmare City from reality and came directly to this office. And the young man in the white coat suddenly said as if he was inductive:

"It's ridiculous."

"It's a shame I thought I escaped."

Xun Xi followed the line of sight of the young man in the white coat and looked at the office for a moment. Then he thought about it. The original seemingly normal office scene also changed. The exquisite decoration became a dilapidated wall, and there were many spotless desks. There was a thick layer of dust.

more importantly.

On the desk, there is a black portrait, next to the portrait is a working tape recorder, which is constantly rustling.

"Zhao Yuanxing..." Xun Xi said the name of the young man in the white coat.

In fact, Zhao Yuanxing should have entered Nightmare City with him. But after entering Nightmare City, he suddenly disappeared.

The reason is actually quite simple.

"Since 'escape' from the hospital, in order to save the hospital, I have been thinking about how to get back almost every moment, but I didn't expect to be courting death."

Zhao Yuanxing was originally the bait that Zhou Zhiyuan put outside.

He was just a tool Zhou Zhiyuan used to fish. And after successfully catching the big fish Xun Xi, his tool was naturally useless.

"This is the dean's arrangement."

"In the beginning, I was sent out by him in this office. The real me has long since died here. The constant resurrection of me is just a supernatural creature... Maybe I'm also the dean's experiment, It's just that compared to the other residents, I am the one who has succeeded."

What Zhao Yuanxing said is not bad.

In fact, Xun Xi also understood after seeing this scene. Zhao Yuanxing must be the experiment used by Zhou Zhiyuan before changing his mental image.

That's why he changed from a patient to a doctor in a lunatic asylum, but he forgot his identity as a patient. Because strictly speaking, the current Zhao Yuanxing and Zhao Yuanxing, the core patient of Ward No. 4, are no longer the same person. Just like Zhou Zhiyuan and the former dean.

After Zhou Zhiyuan changed his mental image, he was trapped in Nightmare City forever.

As for Zhao Zhiyuan, he was trapped in this office forever.

but-----

"Although people can't go out, I can even move out with the office." Xun Xi said casually: "There is a shortage of teachers at Yugui Middle School recently."

"Don't think so much, it's better to die than live."

"And I have solved all the problems in the hospital."

"So overall, you are still very successful." After speaking, Xun Xi patted Zhao Yuanxing on the shoulder: "Or do you want me to help you out?"

"Release Nima."

Looking back, Zhao Yuanxing said angrily: "You can move the office, why didn't you tell me earlier? Hurry up, I haven't enjoyed a good life yet."

"That's it." Xun Xi smiled: "I'll take you there."

After seeing Zhao Yuanxing off, Xun Xi from Yugui Middle School also said hello. In this way, there is only one thing left that needs him to deal with the aftermath himself.

"let me see...."

Xun Xi continued to let go of her eyes, and soon found her target in another area of ​​Nightmare City. That area is now gathering a group of flesh flower monsters, all of which were thrown directly from the country as abandoned sons by Zhou Zhiyuan in order to complete the ceremony.

And this moment.

Among this group of flesh flower monsters, an Infernal Affairs is being staged.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.