I Have A Super USB Drive

Six hundred and nineteen - Sean

The utilization project of the sun, a natural nuclear fusion reactor, has started in full swing, and the speed is astonishingly fast.

In just one month, the first Mercury exploration ship funded by Black Light Technology set sail, and the Moon Rabbit space station temporarily became the bridgehead of the Dyson Cloud Project. Dozens of spacecraft began to be built in the dock of the Moon Rabbit.

In the future, until the four continents and Black Light Technology jointly create a space base dedicated to this project, the Moon Rabbit will take on this responsibility, and in return, the four continents will offer some benefits that cannot be bought with money. .

One step at a time, step by step, Black Light Technology's status in the Earth Federation is becoming more and more important. Now even the most insensitive to politics can faintly realize that Black Light Technology has surpassed the scope of a private enterprise. In front of the Earth Federation, Black Light Technology is more like It is a force of equal dialogue, not a company under the Earth Federation.

"Unknowingly, has the capital of this company expanded to such an extent? Blackwatch is going against the sky!"

"666, the capitalization of the Earth Federation, it is estimated that the entire earth will belong to this company in the future, and we poor people will break the law even if we take a breath of air..."

"I have to question the group of politicians in the Earth Federation, why feed a company so big? When the law enforcement agencies of the country are ruled by a certain for-profit enterprise; when a certain enterprise can make law enforcement rules at will; when the police When it becomes a law enforcement tool of a certain company; when a certain company is above the law...how can there be justice and fairness in this world?"

"Upstairs, are you memorizing your lines? Blackwatch has never done what you said, okay? When did people interfere with the law? And upstairs upstairs, I think you think too much, because Blackwatch Company I don’t care if a pig like you can breathe air or not!”

"The old man upstairs! What's the group number, just bring me one for bad money!"...

There are gossips all over the Internet, and many people show their concerns about Blackwatch as always, but generally this kind of hot topic will not last for too long, and there will be a group of relative comments, some of which come from Blackwatch fans, and Most of them are sailors hired by Black Light Technology.

When you come and go, the two sides greet each other kindly on the topic of their relatives in such a refined and easy-going atmosphere...

...

On the other side at this time, in the middle of the night in Detroit, North America, an eight or nine-year-old black boy was beating his mother's door desperately and screaming loudly.

The little boy's face was covered with tears, and he looked back to his room in horror from time to time, but he only saw the darkness at the end of the corridor, and there seemed to be black shadows surging in the deep darkness...

"Open the door,

Mom, please! "

"Mom, open the door, those monsters in the dream are coming to me again, I'm so scared!"

"Woo woo woo..."

In the end, the boy couldn't stop curling up in front of the door, staring at the darkness at the end of the corridor.

Finally, the boy heard an exasperated footsteps coming from his mother's bedroom, and then the door creaked open, and suddenly a smell of alcohol came to his face, and inside the door stood a white man with eyes that were about to spit fire.

"Mr. Quinton..."

There was a look of begging for help in the boy's eyes, but what greeted him was a slap in the face!

"Snapped!"

The boy was directly stunned. He glanced at the other party blankly, then turned his head to look into the room, only to see his mother sitting on the bed impatiently, smoking a cigarette one after another.

"Enough, brat!"

There was a look of disgust in the white man's eyes, "You have interrupted us dozens of times, what did I tell you before? I said I hope it won't happen again!"

"Mr. Quinton, I'm sorry..."

The boy couldn't help sobbing, "But what I said is true, there are monsters in the dream, I didn't lie to you!"

"Snapped!"

However, the boy's explanation was still met with a slap in the face, and the man named Quinton growled, "I've had enough of you, no wonder your father doesn't want you, believe it or not, if you dare to knock on me and me in the middle of the night again Your mother's door, I will crush you to death with my own hands!"

As he spoke, he roughly grabbed the boy by the collar and dragged him towards his bedroom, "Now, go back to bed for me!"

"No, no, Mr. Quinton, please don't let me go back!"

The boy's face suddenly changed, and he struggled desperately, "The group of monsters...the group of monsters came out of the dream, they really came out of the dream! Believe me!"

But no matter how hard he struggled, how could he get rid of the hold of a middle-aged man in his forties? Soon, he was dragged back to his room by the man.

"Okay kid, go to bed with me now!"

The man Quinton ordered loudly, and at the same time subconsciously pressed the light button on the wall.

"Slap!"

With the sound of a switch being turned on, the man Quinton only saw the lights above his head flash twice and then turn off again.

"Um?"

Quinton couldn't help frowning, he pressed the switch a few times again, but the light still only flickered twice and then dimmed again, as if it had been disturbed by something.

"The light bulb is broken?"

Quinton scratched his head in some confusion, and then looked at the little boy behind him. Only then did he realize that after he came to this room, the little boy suddenly became quiet.

"George?"

Quinton turned around suspiciously, but saw that the little boy had shrunk to the bed at some point. In the darkness, he was staring at himself in horror, no, it should be said that he was staring behind him!

For some reason, when he saw this scene, Quinton suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He turned his head slowly and stiffly, but from the corner of the window, he saw that there was nothing behind him.

"call……"

Kunton secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he suddenly felt a kind of outrageous anger. He was an imposing adult, but he was tricked by a child!

Thinking of this, he turned his head angrily again, and at the same time was about to yell loudly, but the moment he turned his head, a black figure stood in front of him at some point...

When the morning sun shone into the dark street the next day, the haze of the whole street seemed to be dispelled instantly, but what followed was bursts of ear-piercing screams.

Soon, the local police department was dispatched, cordoned off a house and rescued an unconscious child from the house.

"This is the scene of the crime, Mr. Sean."

A man wearing a black cloak and smoking a pipe, surrounded by several sheriffs, walked slowly to the house blocked by dense isolation belts.

"Just last night, a very horrific murder took place in this house."

One of the bald police chiefs explained, looking at the handsome profile of the other party, showing flattery, "The dead are a white man and a black woman, and the white man's name is Buzz Quinton, forty-one He was a vagrant at the age of 20, but because he hooked up with the owner of this house, he was able to live here."

"And the black woman is the mistress of the family and has a son. Her husband died in a gang shootout three years ago, so she has been alone with the child until last night..."

After saying all this, the police chief sighed slightly, "This is the background of the two deceased. The death of these two people is extremely strange, and it is likely to be the work of psychics, so I have to ask Mr. Xiao En You came to investigate."

The man called Xiao En nodded. He ignored the isolation belt at the door and walked to the door step by step, then frowned slightly, "There is a sulfurous smell..."

"what did you say?"

The sheriff on the side asked subconsciously.

"The breath of sulfur, don't you smell it?"

Sean turned around and asked.

"No...there's no smell here."

The sheriff sniffed vigorously, then shook his head again and again.

"Strange, this is not what the nose can smell, but mine..."

Sean opened his mouth, showing a surprised expression, his expression became more serious, and at the same time he slowly pushed open the door in front of him.

The bodies of the two deceased have not yet been disposed of. Sean first came to the second floor and pushed open the door of the master bedroom. Suddenly, he saw a black woman lying naked on the bed. Her body was shriveled. Although she was black, her skin was It has a strange greyish-white color.

"Her blood was drained."

Xiao En immediately commented, and then he stepped forward and gently touched the deceased's whole body, only to find that her chest had completely collapsed, but there was no wound on her whole body.

Seeing this, Sean raised his eyebrows again, "Her internal organs are gone..."

Seeing the movement of Xiao En's hands, the sheriff on the side wiped his sweat slightly, "It does seem to be the case at present."

"What about the other body?"

Sean turned his head and looked at each other calmly.

"In...in the children's room."

The sheriff made a "please" gesture and led Sean to the room at the end of the corridor. Here, a big white man was quietly lying on the floor, with his eyes raised and his face full of disbelief, as if he was dying. I saw something horrific before.

Sean squatted down and groped him again. Sure enough, like the female deceased, all internal organs were missing, but there was no wound on his body.

"Take the body back."

Seeing this, Xiao En stood up and said solemnly, "Remember to send me the autopsy report."

"well!"

The sheriff nodded again and again. For some reason, he had seen many murder scenes, but none of them were like this. The whole room seemed to be filled with a strange sense of death, which made people feel an indescribable sense of depression.

After the body was carried away, Xiao En was the only one left in the children's room. Only then did he look around and catch various clues.

Sean is a psyker.

Psychic Detective.

He was originally a victim of the fusion virus that year, but after recovering from the disease, he found that he had acquired a magical ability-the ability to recall what happened a few hours ago in a small space.

Just like a video recorder, his ability is to find the playback button of the video recorder and play back the images left in this area.

Although this ability is auxiliary and does not have any offensive power, Sean is a valuable member of the Detroit City Police Department, because every time he goes out, it must mean that the case is easy to solve!

At this time, Sean picked up a photo placed on the table. The photo was a group photo of an ordinary family of three. Two black men and women showed their big white teeth and looked at the camera with a smile. In the middle of them was A well-behaved boy.

It is said that the boy was the only survivor of the incident.

Putting the photo back in place, Sean no longer hesitated, he closed his eyes and started to activate his ability.

hum...

All of a sudden, everything in the room became weird, with black shadows flickering in the room, as if all the shadows in the room came alive, and they began to regroup and regroup in front of Xiao En. The light outside the window also began to dim!

If this scene is seen by outsiders, I am afraid that they will directly exclaim God, because it is morning and the sun has just risen, but at this time, it seems that the window has returned to darkness again!

This is Sean's superpower.

With his psychic power activated, everything in the room went back to several hours ago. At the same time, the door of the room began to shake violently. It seemed that someone was knocking on the door vigorously, but Sean just watched vigilantly. He glanced at it but didn't go forward to open the door, because he knew that if there was really someone outside the door, he would have already come in, so how could he just keep shaking the door without saying a word?

Thinking of this, Sean focused his attention on the room again, but saw two figures standing in a daze in front of the door of the room at some point.

The two figures were tall and short, the tall one was the deceased named Quinton before, and the short one was the child in the photo.

"Huh? Why didn't you move?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sean couldn't help but frown. He continued to activate his power, but the two figures were frozen in place. No matter how Sean activated it, he couldn't make the scene go back!

At the same time, I don't know if it's an illusion, Xiao En only feels that the sulfur smell in the house seems to be more intense...

"Cough...cough cough..."

Sean couldn't help coughing, his nose was slightly hot, as if something was flowing down, Sean subconsciously lowered his head to touch it, but he only touched blood on his hand - this is the reason for excessive use of spiritual power.

"I still don't believe it!"

Sean gritted his teeth, raised his head and released the spiritual energy even harder, but when he raised his head, he was shocked to find that at some point, the two figures in front of him suddenly turned their heads...

At this time, the two phantoms were tilting their heads, staring at him silently from a strange angle, making Xiao En's scalp tingle, and at the same time, a faint chill permeated from his limbs and bones.

impossible……

The two phantoms traced back with psychic energy are not real people, how could they be looking at themselves?

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