Chapter 98: 2-pole inverted personality

Who would stand here and look down?

Kemeng is thinking about candidates, and Captain Luo and Cheng Le are working

hard to synthesize.

Doctor Liang's gnosis is the lowest in the team, and she usually doesn't need

her to synaesthesia. After all, she is a doctor, so it won't be great if she

receives crazy information.

Kemeng continued to look at the scenery below, but he still couldn't enter the

deeper synesthesia.

It seems that there is something missing through a film.

Kemeng looks at the sky, it is the night, and there is no night sky to fully

integrate into the environment and synthesize.

His synesthesia technology is strong, but he cannot perceive further when the

environment does not support it.

After all, he doesn't have the strength of Cthulhu's body, and he doesn't

exceed the limit of human beings in essence.

People have limits, someone said.

Kemeng turned around and waited for the two teammates to finish, about five

minutes.

"How is it, what did you see?"

"Someone has been here, I suspect it is the missing security guard." Luo Yuan

said.

"Well, I saw someone take the book, but I can't see his front face, as if once

I see it, I will see a very scary face." Cheng Le frowned, as if frightened by

the atmosphere of terror.

"Amon, how about you?"

"I saw him standing in front of the window and looking downstairs. I need to

have synesthesia again at night. There can be no people downstairs in the

library. Try to restore the scene at that time." Kemon said.

Captain Luo solemnly said: "Then do you know the time? The sense of time is

very important. At the wrong time, you may feel the wrong information, and it

may be left by the enemy."

"wrong information?"

"Yes, foreign forces and transnational illegal organizations are targeting our

investigation bureau, often deliberately setting up bureaus to cheat our

investigators. The injured teammates of our No. 49 investigation team were

cheated because of this, and now they are mentally abnormal." Luo Yuanyu has a

long heart. Tao.

Captain Luo knew Kemun wanted to synaesthesia at night, and keenly smelled the

scent of conspiracy, and his spirituality issued a slight warning to him.

time, place, main character.

Gathering the three elements for synesthesia, it will become directional

synesthesia, which is very likely to be led to a trap deliberately set by the

enemy.

Waiting for Kemeng is it a chaotic cognition, or a real thing?

Risk and opportunity coexist.

"The source of this special field is the printer. The sixth layer involves

another suspect. The missing security guard is the most suspicious now." Luo

Yuan said based on his own experience.

"Then check the security first." Kemeng and others took pictures of the scene

to collect evidence, and then went downstairs to analyze.

The official has already been investigating the disappearance of the security

guard. Since the library's monitoring records have been destroyed, it is

impossible to find out when the security guard left the library. All doubts

point to him.

Kemeng took the security files sent by a police officer. The security file was

named Hong Zhiyuan, and he posted a large portrait.

Security guard Hong Zhiyuan is very thin, with dead fish eyes, thin lips, high

nose, looks a bit cold and handsome, and is 1.75 meters tall.

Looking at this portrait, Kemon vaguely felt a faint sense of familiarity.

Where have you seen ?

seems to be when looking up at the black shadow behind the sixth floor window

on the ground.

Kemeng looked down and looked at his entry experience. On his resume, he used

to be a 196-level graduate of the police college of XX. He only joined the

library on New Year's Day this year.

But because of home quarantine issues, Hong Zhiyuan self-quarantined as soon

as he was in the class for twenty days, and did not officially start working

until two months later.

In the past two months, he didn't go anywhere. This post includes food and

accommodation, so he naturally lives in a dormitory.

After a while, the police brought Hong Zhiyuan's roommate over.

Hong Zhiyuan's roommate is also the security guard of the library, but he

doesn't know much about Hong Zhiyuan.

"Hong Zhiyuan sleeps when he comes back from work. He rarely plays on his cell

phone. He is a weird person. He doesn't talk to me at all times. I don't want

to talk to him..." Roommate Ke Fei sat in a small chair, his ** was not

peaceful and moved around.

The person in front of Ke Fei was Luo Yuan, the captain of the No. 49

investigation team. Facing Luo Yuan's fierce eyes, Ke Fei could not calm down.

He was afraid of Captain Luo's eyes.

"During the period of self-isolation, he doesn't have to go to work, but he

sleeps during the day and sits by the window playing with his cell phone at

night. I don't know who he is chatting with. I am not interested in knowing.

This person is weird. News about murderers is not uncommon to me." Ke Fei kept

on gangster.

It can be seen that Ke Fei dislikes this taciturn roommate very much. It is

all his shortcomings to open his mouth and shut his mouth, and he has not seen

a single advantage.

Sometimes, disadvantages are easier to remember than advantages.

"Behaviour quirks, the biological clock is turned black and white, and no

communication with people..." Cheng Le recorded from the side.

Kemeng stared at Ke Fei, and suddenly asked: "Then do you know any friends he

has?"

Ke Fei was taken aback, shook his head and said, "I don't know about this

anymore. I don't have any friends."

After leaving a piece of contact information, Ke Fei left.

The four-person investigation was in a quagmire~www.mtlnovel.com~ It stands to

reason that their mission is completed when the special field is lifted.

But now that the sixth floor accident broke out, the investigation team had to

investigate again.

If you don’t investigate, one day there may be a scourge.

The traffic police inquired about road monitoring, focusing on the monitoring

near the library, looking for the weird security guard, or looking for a

vehicle.

After a while, the heads came to help. They found the phone numbers of Hong

Zhiyuan’s friends in college. Although they only found a few, there will be

more and more follow-ups.

Luo Yuan called one by one to find out, but the answers he got were completely

opposite personal evaluations.

"Hong Zhiyuan, this person is the school grass of our university. He is very

active and cheerful. He has also won the honor of the top ten male singers on

campus, and the debate team award..."

"Hong Zhiyuan is like a warm university dean to me, police officer, what

happened to him?"

Some classmates are worried about whether Hong Zhiyuan has an accident. After

all, he was born in a police officer academy, so entering this industry is

risky.

"What do you think, Amon?" Cheng Le asked.

"He who was in college and he who entered the society have formed a bipolar

reversal. It should have gone through major events and thoughts have changed."

Kemun said.

"Well, but I feel there is something in your words." Cheng Le asked.

The investigator's sixth sense is keen. Although the synaesthesia is not as

good as Kemeng, he still has a good sense of face.

Kemeng remembered the classic investigation case in the investigator’s manual.

There had been cases where members of the shadow stream were possessed, and he

warned investigators to be careful of shadow streams and be careful of being

infiltrated.

Based on his own feelings, he slowly said, "Is it possible that someone from

Shadow Stream invaded him?"

The word "Yingliu" appeared, and the three eyes condensed.