Chapter 589 They Were Labeled as Villains
"Is this diary a strange device?"
"It doesn't look like the strange aura is obvious, will anything written on it really happen?"
After Tanzhi and Xietai learned what would happen to Xia Bo,
they completely forgot about the person who plotted against them.
They turned to study the diary in their hands.
Xietai pushed the diary towards Tanzhi with some disdain, "This touch is too disgusting, you take it."
"What?" Tanzhi didn't disdain it at all, "It's just human skin, don't you have it yourself, you touch it every day, don't you think you are disgusting too?"
Xietai: "That's not the same thing."
"Old Xie, as a master of ghosts, we will encounter all kinds of disgusting weirdness, and we should be used to these things by now after dealing with the weirdness in our bodies all day long. You still need to practice more."
"My last name is not Xie."
Xietai was helpless, he immediately lay back, closed his eyes, and dozed off.
I was too lazy to argue with him.
Tan Zhi was very interested in the diary: "Officer Bing, can I write something on it to try?"
Bing pointed to the central armrest box in the middle of the car seat.
Tan Zhi flipped through it and found a fountain pen.
"Let me think about it, how should I write it?"
"Seeing that he has written so many diaries before, but none of them have benefited himself, I guess he can't write about this kind of thing."
After all, the house where Xia Bo lives and the furnishings inside show that he is just an ordinary person.
Maybe he is living a very tight life.
Such a person, after getting a diary, will not seek benefits for himself at the first time, which can only mean that the diary does not have this function.
"Well, let me think about it, why not write that we encountered a weird, and this weird will lead us to a very dangerous and high-level copy?"
Bing and Xie Dai both looked at him.
For ordinary people, encountering a weird or a copy may be a matter of life and death.
Only powerful weird masters like them can benefit from weird and copies.
So, how will this diary judge?
Tanzhi finished writing a diary in a few strokes.
Xietai didn't stop him, "Wait, you can't want to go now, right?"
Tanzhi finally reacted.
Yes.
Both of them were injured by the backlash of the weirdness. They still have some fighting power, but facing the powerful weirdness, it is almost zero.
After all, they can only barely suppress the weirdness in their bodies and prevent them from getting out of control again.
Tanzhi swallowed his saliva and looked at Bing who was driving carefully.
Bing stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.
"Bing cadre, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"
"Ah! Don't hit me in the face! I was wrong, ah!"
Bing punched him twice, adding a few more colors to his face.
Tanzhi covered his swollen eyes and face, wanting to cry but without tears.
Xietai rolled his eyes, not sympathizing with his partner at all, he deserved it!
Bing punched him twice, let out a breath, and didn't continue driving.
He opened the car window and took a look outside.
This is still the suburbs.
Behind them, there are a few ordinary-looking cars.
However, they all know that those cars have been following them.
It is probably the sheriffs who dared to follow up to inquire about the situation after seeing the black substance disappear?
And the disease stopped unexpectedly.
Those cars were obviously panicked and slowed down a lot.
But they didn't have the courage to stop.
So, those cars drove past their car.
The people in the cab had a tangled expression.
But they didn't dare to stop, nor did they dare to guarantee whether their tracking was discovered this time.
Tan Zhi still held the diary in his hand, looked out the window, and sneered.
"Could it be that they still want to ask us for an explanation?"
They are natural disasters.
Not those law-abiding contract masters.
Laziness: "It is likely that they mistook us for contract masters and caused such a big commotion. They hope that we can give an explanation, but they are afraid that we will turn against them?"
If they are really contract masters.
Then it was a big deal that the Contract Master lost control for no reason, not to mention that it caused such a big commotion there.
They were not real Contract Masters, and there were no logistics personnel who worked diligently and spent their hair working overtime and staying up late to clean up the mess for them.
This incident soon caused a stir on the Internet.
Greed and laziness did not feel guilty at all.
If they could put the blame on the group of Contract Masters, it would be great.
But they also knew that this little thing would not affect the other party's status.
In the heterodox meeting.
Those new Contract Masters looked at the group of people on the Internet inexplicably and suddenly began to blame them.
And most of these IDs were from Eagle Country.
"The tricksters disregard human rights and take human lives lightly?"
"The tricksters are unstable and dangerous factors like weirdness?"
"The tricksters disregard the lives of ordinary people and have caused hundreds of casualties?"
"The tricksters are extremely evil and must give an explanation to the people of Eagle Country?"
"Are the tricksters a bomb that can be detonated at any time?"
"Shocking! The two tricksters lost control and fought with their companions, implicated hundreds of ordinary people nearby."
"Let's talk about the scientific nature of the tricksters' use of tricks to fight tricks."
"Do the tricksters really not care about ordinary people? In their eyes, do ordinary people's lives not count as lives?"
The new tricksters went online and were confused.
How come they were suddenly labeled as villains? Listen, those charges seem to be the actions of villains.
So, many new tricksters began to ask each other in their internal chat groups.
"Who of you went to Eagle Country to perform the mission?"
"Who lost control during the mission?"
"This news is so well kept that none of us know about it?"
"Hey, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I haven't been to Eagle Country for a mission recently."
"I didn't go either."
"I did go, but I went alone, and the mission went very smoothly. I came back immediately after containing the weirdness."
"Who is it?"
The newcomers looked around, and those who knew each other greeted each other, but in the end, no one stood up to admit it.
"It seems that the incident happened not long ago, maybe they haven't come back yet."
The first batch of newcomers have their own circles. After confirming their situation, they can be ruled out.
"Could it be that the new batch of newcomers caused trouble?"
"Newcomers are not familiar with the control of weirdness, and it is indeed very likely that they will lose control."
"No, why did I hear from the instructor that the new batch of newcomers have a much higher control of weirdness than us."