Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!Seeing this truck passing by, my right eyelid jumped a few times uncontrollably.That's not a big deal. What's unexpected is that Fatty Sun suddenly became fidgety. He stuck his head out of the window with a weird expression, looked at the road ahead, took a look, and then suddenly withdrew and shouted at Monk Xiao: " Stop!" "What?" Monk Xiao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't react for a while.Fatty Sun was a little anxious, he yelled: "Stop! Something happened!"

Only then did Monk Xiao understand: "What's wrong?" When he was speaking, he had already walked to the window of the car, poked his head out like Fatty Sun just now, and looked at the dark rails in front of him by the light of the locomotive. "Little fat man, what did you see? Why can't I see what... his uncle!" After talking halfway, Monk Xiao finally saw something was wrong, he ran to the console and faced the console The microphone on board yelled, "Stop! Stop now! There is no road ahead, and the railroad tracks are picking up!"

Fortunately, the train drove very slowly and stopped steadily after braking.I held the window of the car and looked forward. About three to four hundred meters ahead, there was one missing two parallel rails.The driver of the train had already got off the train to check it out. Fortunately, he found it early, otherwise the train would just keep passing by.I just realized that the truck was carrying a section of rails.

Monk Xiao's eyebrows were twisted into a lumpy. He glanced at Fatty Sun and said, "Little Fatty, how do you know that the rails were picked up?" Fatty Sun was also a little stunned when he heard Monk Xiao asking him. Fatty Sun blinked. Blinking his eyes, he said: "It's not that I said. How can I say that when I was a policeman, I also worked as an undercover agent for a few years. Nothing else works. If it is to be vigilant, I would consider second in the polling bureau, and no one would dare to recognize the first. One." Monk Xiao snorted. He didn't believe the nonsense of Fatty Sun. When he was about to say a few words about Fatty Sun, his phone rang.

While Monk Xiao called, I said to Fatty Sun: "Great Sage, your eyesight is good. It's on a train for such a long distance. Even I have to look at it for a while to understand what's going on. "My eyesight sees a fart," Fatty Sun whispered to me, "I didn't even know what was going on before Lao Xiao called that the rails were picked up." At this point, Fatty Sun glanced and wrinkled. Monk Xiao, who frowned on the phone, continued to say to me, "Just when you were talking to Lao Xiao, I suddenly had heart palpitations for no reason. I wanted to open the window to let it air out. I didn't expect this window to open and it made me feel even more uncomfortable. This feels like I’ve had it a few times since I was young, and every time a few people died outside my home, I never made a mistake. I “feeled” that something big was going to happen before reminding Old Xiao.”

After listening to the words of Fatty Sun, I began to think about whether it was time for Gao Liang to change his partner after the mission was completed.At this time, Monk Xiao’s phone call was over, and the train driver also called to report the condition of the rails in front: the railroad facilities in front were seriously damaged and the train could not continue to travel.

Monk Xiao looked at the missing railroad track, and was amused: "Who are these people? Not counting the train robbery, there are also the railroad tracks. I am almost 70, this is the first time I listened. It is said that there is a railroad track, that big guy weighs a thousand catties, what's the use of stealing it?" (Later, the track-stealing incident was cracked by the local police station the next day. The mastermind of the rail-stealing was not an outsider. The relatives of the three nephews, they have to say something nice to the half-old man. He was worried about this nearly deserted railway for some years. He thought that there would be no more trains running on it, but he didn’t expect to bring people just now. The rails were pried, and a train came over on the return trip.)

At this moment, the front door of the carriage was opened, and Min Tianyuan walked over on crutches.It seemed that his expression was a little irritable. He came directly without knocking the door. He completely ignored me and Fatty Sun, got into the carriage and went straight to Monk Xiao, and said, "Counselor Xiao, why are there no railroad tracks ahead? It’s just a few hours before dawn. Is this action of your polling bureau going to end?" Venerable Xiao gave him a lukewarm look and said, "Who said that this action will end? At the destination, do you think we can come for nothing?"

Min Tianyuan did not understand Monk Xiao’s meaning. Consultant Xiao continued: “This place has already passed the range of Yin San, and all souls will not be affected by Yin San after they get off the car. There are less than two kilometers ahead. The destination of our trip is less than two kilometers. Can you get there at this speed in half an hour?" He finished speaking, and ignored Mintian Yuan. He turned on the microphones corresponding to each car and said, "The railway ahead is malfunctioning. The investigators of each compartment led their souls out of the car..."

The investigators and souls in each carriage began to get off the train one after another.At this time, Monk Xiao's phone rang again.The call was from Xiong Wanyi, who was in the same compartment as us. His loud voice could be heard from the side: "Counselor Xiao, what should I do if I have three live treasures here?" Monk Xiao remembered how the three people looked when they were unlucky. Involuntarily laughed for a while, some gleefully said: "Take it, take it all, and see how you Chief Gao handle it."

Seeing more and more souls outside the carriage, these souls get off the train, and their bodies begin to become illusory. This is true in my eyes, but it is even more so in the eyes of ordinary people.Most of the investigators were already in the outer circle. Fatty Sun and I were about to get out of the car and give them a hand. Before we drove the car door, we were called by Monk Xiao: "You two wait a minute, here are some things to get together. "Speaking, Consultant Xiao opened the curtain in the middle of the car. Except for a few boxes, there were countless thumb-thick red cloth strips hanging on the top of the car. These cloth strips were hung on the roof and hung down to the ground. .

I grabbed a handful of cloth strips and looked at it in my hand. The red dye on these cloth strips was not evenly dyed. It looked like it was dyed with cinnabar mortar. Taoist scriptures were densely written on the cloth strips.I now know why Xiao Sanda was placed here.I saw a similar cloth strip to the left of Ouyang, but I heard him say that such cloth strips are used to confine souls and spirits, but unfortunately I didn't inquire about the specific usage at the time, and I would never use it to bind ghosts without entities. ?