69novels Chapter 84
Chapter 84
The appointment interface of the Digimon Nursery has welcomed new customers after a long absence today.
Qian Mu originally wanted to rest at home leisurely for the whole day, but at noon, the sacred plan on his hand rang, and Agu suddenly found him.
"Have you made an appointment for a new Digi-egg?" Qian Mu used to be the shopkeeper, "Let's pass on small things to Amuro-kun, he can take care of it."
But Agu's tone was inexplicably weird: "Well, Ayuan, you should read this application first, just...promise me not to be impulsive!"
Qian Mu raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What's so impulsive, is there a problem with the content?"
Most of the people who filled out the applications were six or seven-year-old human cubs. Over the years, he has seen all kinds of childish talk, and there are not many silly children who fill in the next-door god X baby and Oxman on the Digimon expression form.
For a professional Digimon trainer, tolerance, understanding, and patience are the basic qualities. Qianmu doesn't think there are any shocking applications that can shock him.
"Oh no, it's very special, very special... Anyway, you should read it first!"
Agu was mysterious but didn't explain in advance, he grinned and then quickly closed his mouth, as if he was holding back a smile.
Qian Mu opened the application form with some doubts, and took a look at it...
"..."
He moved the mouse, slid the application form to the very beginning, read it line by line carefully.
【Applicant: Chimu Hagiwara】
【Sex: Male】
【Age: 29】
【Favorite Digimon: I don’t know】
[The most desired partner: any partner is fine, but the cat-like Tailumon should be quite suitable for him]
[Views on Digimon: Miraculous life, I really want to have a Digimon!Please give me one too! 】
……
"........."
"Well, it's another boring person who intentionally disturbs and hinders the work of the trainer. Agu, the old rules, cut off his internet, put him on the blacklist for ten or eight years, and let him go after a deep reflection."
"Hey, isn't the longest blacklist in the past only ten days?"
"Agu, it's really hard for you to stay up late to do experiments. Look at you, your memory suddenly became worse than mine, but I remember it very clearly—it was ten years, not a day more, not a day less."
"Uuuuuuu..."
It's over, although I guessed that the Che Shen police officer was going to be over in advance, but I didn't expect that the possibility of saving him was gone.
Dr. Yagumon clasped his paws around his chest, and made an extremely humane and deep expression.
That is to say, the car god police officer is young and ignorant, and has just integrated into the new world, and he doesn't understand the low-key but ruthless style of their training center.
When the digital world and the real world had just established a close connection, when the digital egg application channel was opened to school-age children, some people always went to the reservation interface of the training center to make trouble out of strange psychology.
At that time, Qian Mu hadn't opened an Internet cafe offline, and the cultivation center hanging on the reservation interface was just an empty shell, without pictures or detailed addresses, and most people would not notice it.
But if he really encountered a child who had worked so hard to dig out his incubator and filled out the application form seriously, Qianmu would also ask Agu to send the digital egg over after careful review.
Of course, only customers who sincerely patronize can get this treatment, but anyone who comes to waste his time and energy, no matter what their psychology is, he is not interested in talking nonsense with them, just glance at them and drag them into the blacklist.
The blacklist of Qianmu's cultivation center is directly connected to the digital world. Those who are on the blacklist are not allowed to use any electronic products within ten days.
Including but not limited to computers that can’t connect to the Internet, mobile phones that can’t make calls or send messages, even if you change to another machine, the connection will be disconnected the moment you connect to the network. What kind of machine with electricity, the machine stopped running on the spot, and you have to live a fulfilling life at home with no lights and no electricity for ten days to get rid of it...
In the current information world with rapid technological development, people who are restricted by hidden blacklists are in a situation that is almost like disappearing from the world, but it is more uncomfortable than really disappearing.
Now comes the problem.
According to the seriousness of his crime, how much punishment should be given to the boring person Hagi who sent harassment applications to the trainer without authorization?
"Ah Yuan, ten years is still too long. Since Officer Che Shen misses you very much, I just want to cut off the gateway for ten days..."
"Who is the car god police officer? He doesn't obey the traffic rules just by hearing his name. For this kind of civil servant who is calm and law-breaking, what does it mean to add another ten years?"
Agu shut his mouth, and if he continued, it would help the Che Shen police officer to superimpose the "sentence" to 100 years.
then.
Police officer Hagiwara tentatively sent an application for death, but waited half an hour for a reply.
"It's noon, Xiaoqian... Well, the trainer should be eating or sleeping, so he must be very tired after the accident. I understand, I can completely understand, just wait."
He consoled himself optimistically, resolutely ignoring the possibility that he was indifferently ignored.
Officer Hagiwara blinked and continued to look forward to it.
However, very strange.
Not only did he not look forward to the reply to the application, but he also did not wait for the takeaway he ordered three or ten minutes ago.
The takeaway has been overdue for 10 minutes, and the lunch break is about to pass. The colleagues who made an appointment to go out for lunch have all returned. Police officer Hagiwara, who is squatting in the office, finally feels that something is not right.
First of all, I still hold down the mouse unwillingly, trying to refresh the page again.
But his hand just touched the mouse.
"Crack!"
The sound of electric current bursting out from the speaker was rapid and loud, and Ken Hagiwara shook his hand, almost thinking that the computer had blown up—in fact, it didn't, it was just that the monitor suddenly went black.
……Eh?Why is the host power off?
At this moment, Kenji Hagiwara thought that the computer was broken, or there was something wrong with the circuit in the office, and the overhead light was still brightly on, so it should not be a power outage.
The reply may not be so fast, but the hungry stomach is more important. He didn't have time to eat last night and this morning...
Police officer Hagiwara casually touched the mobile phone on the side of the desk, ready to ask where the takeaway was delivered.
As soon as he swiped open the screen, he glanced at it with a daze, and vaguely felt that something was wrong with the lock screen interface of the phone. Why did he feel that the signal bar in the upper right corner was obviously empty...
Haven't had time to take a closer look.
"Om-"
His love machine, which he had been using for many years, suddenly trembled, as if he was fiercely resisting the approach of his master, and after a brief tremor as if he would rather die than obey, it automatically shut down.
Hagiwara Kenji: "...?"
Is it his illusion that the [disgust] that seems to be transmitted from the mobile phone to the fingers, and then connected to the brain nerves in an instant? ? ?
His mobile phone still has a full battery, so maybe it's broken too——no, where's his lunch? !
Police officer Hagiwara told himself not to panic, the probability of computer power failure and cell phone shutdown is the highest probability, even if it is not a coincidence...it is not too difficult to accept if you think about it carefully.
After three years of strange dreams in which he was bombed to death and then resurrected, his faith in science has long been shaken, otherwise he would not have quickly accepted the possibility that his good friend is still alive, turned his back and quietly hit a straight ball .
Hey, let’s talk about it, no matter how you think about it, it’s just a coincidence, there’s no need to scare yourself by thinking wildly.
Officer Hagiwara was still so optimistic up to this point.
He tried several times, and even disassembled and reinstalled the phone himself, but the screen was still black, and he didn't want to give him any face.
"It's a bit bad, am I so unlucky?"
Police officer Hagiwara finished muttering, and decided to buy a new mobile phone after get off work. The information in the old mobile phone had to be transferred over. The mobile phone can be broken, but the SMS records that have been saved for several years cannot be lost.
He left the office, trying to find his own takeaway... wait, found it just outside the door?
"Sakamoto-kun, Kawasaki-kun, the sushi delivery you two are eating is..."
"Oh! It was a takeaway that I got in 10 minutes. We read the message above and said that we admired us for risking our lives to work. We specially ordered a takeaway to be delivered. Everyone in the bomb disposal team can eat it if you are welcome-hehe, very good Delicious, has Team Leader Hagiwara had lunch, do you want some too?"
"...Hahahaha no need, you can eat."
Police officer Hagiwara took the takeout order and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the lunch that had been eaten by his subordinates, leaving only two pieces of cucumber hand-rolled.
The orderer’s information on the takeout order is not his, and the message and address don’t match up. Haha, there’s no way. It’s probably a coincidence. Someone just chose the same sushi as his lunch as a condolence gift, and the store just happened to release it. Something went wrong, he took his money but didn't send him food——
"...There must be something wrong."
In the end, Police Officer Hagiwara still didn't eat his takeaway. He ate the bread supported by a colleague in a very desolate manner, and then bought a can of coffee from the vending machine, pouring it down to refresh himself.
At the end of the lunch break, he still had nothing to do, and he still didn't give up.
Police officer Hagiwara took out his good popularity and blatantly wandered to another office.
"Good afternoon, good afternoon, don't you use your computer for the time being? That's fine, let me use it..."
"—Crack."
"Uh... tripped? It's all right, I'll go to the next door and ask."
"Miss Mei is busy? If you don't bother me, I'd like to borrow your phone..."
"—Crack."
"Hi, I'll borrow..."
"—Crack."
Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!
On the floor where police officer Hagiwara walked, there were strange and ruthless sounds of power outages, and all the offices under the security department did not find a single fish that escaped the net.
Colleagues stunned: "..."
Officer Hagiwara with a froze smile: "..."
"Hagiwara-kun, you..."
"Haha, hahaha, what's the matter? This is, the computer on the whole floor has a problem? Could it be a virus..."
"It's not impossible, but the phone you touched won't even be able to make a call within a minute..."
"..."
"That Hagiwara team leader, otherwise..."
"Although... well, I'm sorry."
Although the electronic products are turned off one by one, or there is no signal at all, but the police officer Hagiwara, who was baptized by the strange eyes of his colleagues, still did not give up—yes, when it comes to getting serious, his energy is not much worse than other friends .
Thinking about this outrageous incident that seemed to be possessed by a demon, he went to the logistics department again.
At the beginning of the cooperation between the human police and the digital world police, a Digimon police officer was quickly added to the logistics department. The internal network of the Metropolitan Police Department was included in the patrol range of the Digimon police, and it was always monitored whether there were criminals using the power of evil Digimon. , to steal important information that cannot be leaked.
In addition to acting as a reliable firewall, colleagues from the police circles across the world will also do small things such as disinfecting the computer and cleaning up the memory. If necessary, just ask it, and it is very easy to talk to.
Police officer Hagiwara wanted to find out if he was cursed from the digital world.
In theory, a Digimon can't interfere too much in the human world, and it's impossible to keep an eye on an innocent policeman who just wants to eat lunch on a whim.
——So, could this be... a retaliation from someone who is working with Digimon?
If so, that's great. If you are targeted, you can forgive that one with tears in your eyes.
Kenji Hagiwara cheerfully blocked the more realistic question: What if he simply offended the owner of the Internet cafe?There are not many people who hold grudges like Yuan Qianmu, but there are definitely many.
"Sorry to interrupt your work, I want to find a machine dragon..."
Before the police in the logistics department had time to reply, in the screen in front of him, the machine dragon, which was curled up in the grass and basking in the sun, looked up. The moment he saw the long-haired human outside the screen, he snorted for no reason, and suddenly shot two shots from his eyes. laser.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The laser seemed to blast through the display screen, and under the dull eyes of Kenji Hagiwara and his colleagues in the logistics department, the display screen was completely black.
Machinedramon didn't want to talk to Kenji Hagiwara, so he threw a black screen at him.
"..."
"—Needless to say, I understand. I'll go."
Officer Hagiwara entered confidently, but left dejectedly.
He could almost imagine that with just this one battle, he would become a new generation of legend that shocked the Metropolitan Police Department.
Officer Hagiwara wanted to go upstairs to find Fa Xiao and borrow another cigarette, walked to the window, faced the sunset that was still a few hours away, and made a sad and dejected pose.
It's just a pity that just after a leisurely morning, the urgent action came.
"Team leader Hagiwara! A bomb was found at the Imperial City Hotel in Mihuacho, and the first team was dispatched. Team leader Osaki asked if you need him to go on your behalf..."
"...! Got it, no need! I'll be right there!"
All the worries that lingered for half a day were left behind, and Kenji Hagiwara almost instantly entered a state of intense work.
Seven years ago, even if he was doing extremely dangerous work, he would feel that he would be fine when the countdown to the bomb on the scene stopped. He would take off his protective clothing leisurely, sit slowly in front of the bomb, and even Make time for a phone call.
The man three years ago, thanks to an incident that seemed to have passed him safely, and the strange nightmares that occasionally flashed at night after that, his inconspicuous temperament has changed a lot, and his work attitude has also become more serious. Matsuda Jinping looked worried.
But he did one more thing wrong.
In the beginning, Kenji Hagiwara was assigned to dismantle the bomb on the Ferris wheel, but because of his lack of energy after a few days of cranky thinking, Fa Xiao worried that something might go wrong again, so he snatched his task and replaced him by himself.
Hagiwara Kenji himself admitted that his condition was not good, and he was literally irresponsible for public safety, so even if he was a little uneasy, he did not argue with Xiaozhenping, and only solemnly reminded Faxiao to be careful.
It turned out that he didn't expect that his panic and restlessness for several days should be on this day.
Xiaozhenping came back safely without any accident.
Because what happened was another one that he didn't expect at all...
Countless times afterwards, Hagiwara Kenji couldn't help asking himself, did he really not expect it?
Even if he said it, no one would believe it, and even he himself hesitated before the fireworks rang—but he should have thought of it.
On that day seven years ago, a certain person who had disappeared for a long time reappeared out of nowhere with the consultant certificate he had just obtained.
Someone had found the thread they couldn't find anywhere, and forced the long, bloody crimson thread into his hands with his own hands.
Hagiwara Kenji had a very bad feeling at that time.
He didn't want to cut this line, he also wanted to know why Xiaoqianmu came here, did he just come over to have a look at them when he learned that he and Xiaozhenping were here by chance?
Xiao Qianmu grasped the wire that only he could find for a moment and refused to let go, maybe he didn't know how pale his face was and how empty his eyes were at that time.
Matsuda Jinpei didn't notice it, but Hagiwara Kenji did, and he still kept it firmly in his heart.
In line with the ensuing nightmare—the stagnant time suddenly began to flow, the countdown to the explosion coldly reset to zero with the sound of messy footsteps, and the flames would eventually devour him who could not escape.
There was no Xiaozhenping in that scene, and there was no Xiaoqianmu either.
Kenji Hagiwara woke up from the severe pain that was shattered but did not exist. After waking up, he couldn't stop thinking, did Xiaoqianmu know what was going to happen?Does that line represent something?Xiaoqian Mu Mingming was very reluctant to let go, why did he still let go, forcing him to hold it tight and cut it off?
He saw a lot of details, but he couldn't understand it after thinking about it for many years.
Negligence was the first mistake he did, and the second was that he casually handed over his tasks.
Saying that he is responsible for the public and believing in Xiao Zhenping’s strength is all self-consolation. The fact is that he is still too loose and has not assumed his own responsibilities. With a light throw, he transferred the danger and pain to others .
If he can adjust his mentality in time, he will be the one who goes under the Ferris wheel, not Xiaozhenping.
He should be the one who should step on the ferris wheel, and he should have endured the pain of trapping Xiaozhen.
Kenji Hagiwara thought that if he was at the scene, he would definitely be able to stop Xiaoqianmu, and he would walk towards the ending that should have ended long ago——
... No, Xiao Qianmu's aura is too strong, even in his fantasy, he can't push or pull, and he will always be the one who gets pushed away in the end.
This strange idea that gradually deviated from science by a thousand miles, not only did not dissipate, but became more determined because of some discoveries that could only make him helpless.
About a year after "Ketor" died in the line of duty, the three friends who often saw him asked for leave in advance, brought carefully selected flowers and sacrifices, and went to visit the friend's grave together.
There were already traces of worship in front of the tombstone, and the fallen leaves around had been swept away. The flowers lying in front of the stele were still fresh and beautiful after being drenched in light rain. It seemed that the visitor had arrived only a while earlier than them.
The three of them didn't find out who came first, it was just one of those two people.
After worshiping, he put down the flowers he had brought, and the three of them drank wine together after returning, and two of them were very drunk.
Hagiwara Kenji didn't drink as fast as they did, and his drunkenness came slowly, so when he heard someone whispering strangely to himself, he could still stay awake, checked it several times, and finally succeeded in making sure that he really heard it right.
The three people present, although they started at different time periods, each of them started from a certain day and suddenly had the same nightmare of his own death.
Matsuda Jinpei dreamed that he was blown to death on the Ferris wheel. Yuan Qianmu was not in the dream at first, but only in the last three years.
Itahang dreamed that he was in a car accident and died unexpectedly. In the dream, there was no Yuan Qianmu at first, and it was only in the last three years.
There is no need to talk about what Hagiwara Kenji dreamed. The two drunks didn't know that they spoke the truth after drinking, and poured out all the strange things that had been hidden in their hearts for a long time.
I felt that no one would believe me when I said it, so I didn't say it at all.
The only man who knows how complicated this "coincidence" is, can be seen from the fact that he was silent for a long time, drank three bottles of wine, and let himself die drunk, crying and howling all night.
Whether to tell the other two people... or forget it.
Kenji Hagiwara consciously and easily smashed his three views. This decision seems very hasty, like a conjecture that gave up thinking and turned astray, but in fact... he is very serious.
Anyway, it's not a loss to assume that everyone is dead, so there is nothing to lose.
If the facts are misunderstood by him, and there are so many illusions, wouldn't that be...better?
Xiao Qianmu, Yuan Qianmu...
What if this idiot really knows the date and method of death of him and the other two idiot friends in advance through some means that he can't even guess, so he is really stupid enough to save them without saying a word What?
Somebody has to know that he is really that stupid.
Someone has to remember what he did for them.
——Even this absurd guess will never be proved by "science".
Hagiwara Kenji couldn't judge whether he was crazy or not. All in all, he did it happily. Thinking about it on his own can't influence others, and others can't stop him.
Sometimes, he would leave the busy detectives and quietly go to Xiao Qianmu's grave to chatter.
The ramblings are all Yuan Qianmu's words that can be annoying to death, such as what little Qianmu I dreamed about you again yesterday, you look very handsome in a white trench coat, nothing, I just want to give you an opinion, blow to death It's very painful, you can get off the Ferris wheel, I'll just go, shouldn't I have died a long time ago?Haha I guessed, but it is not very difficult to accept this setting...
What else is there that I am a Hagiwara police officer who works hard and never skips shift? If you see me now, you will definitely be surprised... No, it seems that I used to be too bad, but it’s not that bad, right? ?By the way, the insurance you gave me was completely wasted. There was no such thing as a car accident. I haven’t replaced the car since I drove it...
Today's Hagiwara police officer is very reliable, and his operational efficiency is beyond the charts. Don't even try to grab someone who should be on his own. A bomb that can be dismantled in 10 minutes can be done in 8 minutes. The key is that he has long since lost his awareness of being a policeman. No longer being as undisciplined as before, I only regard work as a stable job.
Arriving with the car to the place where the bomb was found, Police Officer Hagiwara was serious on the surface, holding a walkie-talkie in his heart...
"……Depend on."
The walkie-talkie in my hand is not "broken".
Could it be that the Curse of Mystery had played him enough and finally disappeared?
Still scratching my head, but the question is irrelevant.
Officer Hagiwara only paused for a second, before the team members were puzzled by the strange "rely" and then spoke.
His speech was fast, but there was no confusion at all, and when it was passed into the ears of his subordinates, he felt a sense of security.
His carefulness was fully realized, and he commanded the scene skillfully and calmly. Under his rapid arrangement, the bomb disposal work immediately began to proceed in an orderly manner.
The team members looked behind with trust mixed with admiration. Kenji Hagiwara, who was wearing a heavy protective suit, took the first step, as he had done countless times in the past, and was the first to walk towards the bomb.
Every time he faced a bomb, Kenji Hagiwara would take a deep breath to remind himself to enter absolute concentration.
But this time, he also took a breath immediately - but he couldn't hold back the gasp.
"...All of you retreat, retreat to the corridor... No, go to the stairs, don't get close for the time being, and listen to my instructions later."
His eyes were firmly fixed on the bomb, except for a slight tremor at the beginning, Kenji Hagiwara's voice did not fluctuate, and it was still as stable as winning.
"Team leader? What's wrong?"
The team members were stunned for a moment. Team leader Hagiwara is the well-deserved trump card of the bomb disposal team. He can solve any difficult bombs quickly and neatly under the watchful eyes of everyone... The situation that suddenly made them retreat was actually Happened for the first time.
"This bomb...is a bit strange, I have to study it." Hagiwara Kenji's voice became a little more relaxed, "It's okay, just in case, okay, okay, don't be dumbfounded, everyone."
"Roger that!"
The others obediently backed away, assuring that there would not be a bad situation where the bomb exploded in the nightmare and everyone, including him, had no time to escape.
In the luxury suite of the hotel where the bomb was found.
At this moment, Kenji Hagiwara let out a half-breathed breath, and the hot air slapped on the transparent mask, leaving a slightly fuzzy white.
"..."
"It's not that difficult."
With a very low self-talk, Hagiwara Kenji hesitated for a second before sitting cross-legged, and his back, which was straight in front of his subordinates, also collapsed.
However, unlike the casual laziness seven years ago, he did it this time only because this posture can help him relax and it is also convenient for his eyes to focus on the bomb under the bed.
The time bomb in his vision turned out to be a style he had never seen before. How complicated is the structure...
It was probably because he and Xiaozhen were on the same team that it was possible to get through that kind of complexity before the end of the countdown.
He glanced again at the narrow, red-lit screen.
3 minutes.
All the staff in the hotel have not been evacuated, which means that it is basically impossible for him to go up by himself.
"Ha." Hagiwara Kenji smiled wryly, "I also said that I would show the fraudulent Xiaoqianmu how capable I am now, but in the end... I couldn't even meet him face to face."
"Speaking of which, fraudulent corpses are more unscientific than unscientific nightmares. Is it really okay for me to accept it so quickly? It's not normal under normal circumstances, right? Well, I think so too...but there's nothing wrong with accepting it, right? I believe in mine, if it comes true, I will make money."
"Hey, call Xiaozhenping, call foreign aid Xiaozhenping—just kidding, how could I let you come here at this time. Even if you just had a supernatural dream at this time, dreaming that I am talking here, you must not Come here!"
"...I still have to fight hard, what if it succeeds."
Hagiwara Kenji cut off the external call, carefully moved the completely unfamiliar bomb out, and while boldly fiddled with the research, he kept talking meaninglessly to himself.
He seemed to be using this method to cheer himself up, the more he talked, the clearer his mind became, and soon even he felt that he was miraculously in the peak state and was performing at a super level.
Countdown to 59 seconds.
The structure of the bomb is basically understood.
Countdown to 40 seconds.
Hagiwara Kenji began to remove the stitches.
Countdown to 30 seconds.
Turned on the communication and said to retreat downstairs, Hagiwara Kenji no longer made a sound after that, and no longer glanced at the red numbers in the interval of adrenaline rush.
His hand seemed to have trembled very inconspicuously, but it didn't seem to have trembled at all. Since a long time ago, he has been steady and calm, holding up the fireworks that are about to burst with his palms.
I walked thousands of times in my dream, Xiao Zhenping also walked in my dream, and Xiao Qianmu, the idiot who smelled the bomb and changed his color, also walked - or in reality, push him and Xiao Zhenping away with disdain I went by myself.
I'm so familiar with it, there's nothing to be afraid of.
The red, yellow, blue and white lines are criss-crossed in front of your eyes. At one moment, it looks like an annoying maze, but at the next moment, it turns into a ball of wool that a cat deliberately stretches its claws to fiddle with.
Hagiwara Kenji cut them off one by one with the most relaxed mood ever, completely forgetting the time.
- Click.
- Click.
Every time a line was broken, he would smile, thinking, although he played at a super level, it was also the best level he played in history, obviously surpassing Xiaozhenping.
I really want to call to show off - but I'm afraid of being beaten or scolded, so forget it.
until the last moment.
Kenji Hagiwara didn't watch the countdown, but he silently counted his heartbeats.
He sped up a little, and the speed happened to be thirty beats.
There is one red thread left.
There is only this one left, but the explosive potential still hasn't caught up.
The color is blindingly red.
Hagiwara Kenji looked at it, his whole body soaked in cold sweat at some point, he paused in the frozen time, but inexplicably had the nostalgia of "ah, after waiting for seven years, it's still here".
It's finally here, so have no fear.
It's just, a little regretful, a little sad...
——It is [very] sad.
"...Even if you are very angry, at least type a word and reply to me."
The voice fell lightly.
Hagiwara Kenji was desperate.
For the complaints before dying, he only dared to whisper BB, and he was desperate.
Well, let’s just leave it at that, even if he could create the conditions for him to make a cloud video with his friend who is a fraudulent corpse out of thin air, he probably wouldn’t dare to shout BB to that face—of course he wanted to show the most handsome and easy smile, and give it to him. Look at that guy!
The man who was neither free nor relaxed closed his eyes, trying to wait peacefully...
"..."
"........."
Police officer Hagiwara realized later that something was wrong with this situation.
He opened his eyes in bewilderment, and looked intently at the countdown that he deliberately avoided——
The countdown screen was displayed, probably a long, long time ago... The red number stopped at 30 and never moved again.
Hagiwara Kenji: "...Ah, this."
It's okay, don't worry, wait for him to think about it.
Hagiwara Kenji tentatively let go, letting go of the wire that was in his hand and wanted to cut it.
The countdown becomes 29.
Hagiwara Kenji's mouth twitched slightly, and he slapped the bomb hard.
One minute passed, and the countdown was still 1.
"........."
Hagiwara Kenji stared at the countdown, kept moving his hands away, falling, moving, falling...
The countdown lasted 5 minutes at a speed that could make an impatient person flip the table and fly into a rage, and finally moved to 25.
Hagiwara Kenji was thoughtful.
Hagiwara Kenji suddenly realized.
It turns out that this "Curse of Mystery" still occurs intermittently. Isn't this a coincidence? How could it be such a coincidence? How could it be...
——Hehe, you had a lot of fun, isn't it interesting?
"?!"
For no reason, even though he was the only one in the room, Kenji Hagiwara suddenly shuddered, as if he had hallucinated an extremely gentle chuckle in his mind.
It should be a psychological effect, this laughter is strangely familiar.
It was also strange, strange to be warm, so warm that he couldn't help shivering.
The next moment, another "surprise" that made Officer Hagiwara even more energetic came.
The countdown that would have been paused as soon as he touched it was suddenly no longer under the jurisdiction of the "curse".
24, 23, 22, 21...
Hagiwara Kenji: "..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm going to tear it down, I'm going to cut it!!!"
In 20 seconds, there is only the last thread left. As long as the police officer Hagiwara doesn't lose his scissors in a twitch, and then slumps down and makes a phone call, he can cut it no matter what.
The police officer Hagiwara, who was dripping with cold sweat and still afraid of liver pain, of course did not dare to commit suicide.
He hasn't shown off his super performance to Xiao Zhenping, hasn't given Xiao Qianmu a big hug, and invited him to experience his superb driving skills, how can he die, you bastard!
Hagiwara Ken's eyes were cold, and he pulled out the most vicious force in his life, picked up the scissors——
- Crack!
—Crack, click, click!
The line is broken.
It was cut into several sections by the short-breathing man, as if instead of him he was screaming at the death that finally flew away from the crossing.
It was also like an unconscious move brought about by out-of-control emotions. The corners of his eyes were red for some reason, and his hands finally couldn't hold steady anymore.
Crazy, irresistible clicks until the end of the thread snapped to the end where it could no longer be cut.
"........."
In a messy room, a bomb disposal expert whose growth was enough to be praised by his friends dropped the scissors, gasped for breath, and the moment he relaxed, his body slid down to a messy floor regardless of his image.
He collapsed on the ground, and after a while, he suddenly laughed.
"This time, I found it first."