Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 138 Employee Files
The speed on the expressway is fast, except for the place where the car is blocked, the white BYD must be stepped on the accelerator.

When they reached their destination, the door in the back row opened immediately, and a high school student fell out from inside.

His footsteps were vain, and he tried hard, but finally fell on all fours.

"Brother Xia..." Gao Tianyi's voice trembled, "Is there no one you care about in this world? Will you not kill someone by driving like this!"

"Would it be?" The police officer with an unlit cigarette got out of the car with an indifferent expression on his face, "Aren't you still alive?"

Gao Tianyi: That's not what I said! ! !
The high school student retched a few times, and in the end it was just a little acid because he didn't eat dinner.

Gao Tianyi waited for a while before standing up with the car door open, and asked, "What did Brother Xia do before?"

Xia Chengyin, who had just bought something from a nearby convenience store, took out a hot rice ball from a plastic bag and threw it to Gao Tianyi, and then replied: "Eat something to fill your stomach... huh? You ask me what I have done? Fight black fists." , door-to-door debt collection, speeding gang..."

Seeing that Xia Chengyin was still counting, several question marks appeared on Gao Tianyi's forehead.

No wonder Brother Xia has a particularly naughty temperament and is incompatible with his job. It turns out there is a reason for it!
Gao Tianyi didn't have an appetite for dinner for the time being, so he held the rice ball, looked at the undamaged car, and then at his broken heart.

He couldn't hold back, and asked a question that high school students would ask: "Brother Xia, do you think your skills can drive Gundam..."

Xia Chengyin interrupted before finishing listening: "I will definitely sign up when the technology develops to that point."

Tsk, sure enough, Gundam is a man's romance.

But in their world, technology and metaphysics are mixed together, so they shouldn't be able to click the Gundam technology tree, right?
The high school student was thinking while nibbling on the rice balls. After eating the rice balls, he threw away the wrapping paper, and Xia Chengyin threw him a bottle of water.

"Come in with me after eating, but no, want, mess, run!"

The result of Xia Chengyin's racing to the next province was that what would have taken him half a day was squeezed into a few hours.

We started the journey when it was dark, and it was still dark when we arrived at the destination.

Showing the application form to the colleague on duty in the next province, and filling out the very troublesome procedures, Xia Chengyin who entered the archives room had a stinky face. He didn't expect that he would still have to make up the borrowing process when he went back.

"It's such a cumbersome system... Brother Xia, don't look at me, I'm a minor and I don't need to report myself."

The high school student leaned down and drilled in, walking into the file room first.

There are rows of cabinets standing in front of you. Even if they are sorted by date and content, it is still very troublesome to find them.

"So why not use electronic files?" Gao Tianyi asked puzzled.

"Because there are electronic ghosts." Xia Chengyin accurately found the year when Fuzhao Temple was slightly famous, and began to search, "Electronic files are a bit troublesome, so paper is better."

"Oh, the electronic ghost hasn't been caught yet." Gao Tianyi rubbed his head, he didn't know much about this ghost.

The huge file room was only illuminated by an incandescent lamp above his head. Xia Chengyin was still smoking a cigarette, but he still didn't light it.

Ever since Fuzhao Temple became famous, their special department has indeed sent people to investigate. After all, the super high wish fulfillment rate makes it hard not to be suspicious.

Xia Chengyin looked through it, and found five or six people who had investigated it. The time interval was about one or two months, which was a long-term follow-up.

The results of the investigation report, without exception, show that there is nothing wrong with Fuzhao Temple.

Is there really no problem?
Xia Chengyin bit his cigarette, wrote down the names of all six people, and then went to the filing cabinet on the other side.

"What does Brother Xia want to see?" Gao Tianyi, who was still immersed in the description of the Fuzhao Temple scene in the investigation report, raised his head and found that the elder had already walked to the other side.

It seems to be over there... Gao Tianyi turned his head to look at the sign hanging outside.

Oh, staff files... staff files?
Gao Tianyi blankly watched Xia Chengyin rummaging through the employee files, and then his face became darker and darker.

"Brother Xia?"

"All dead."

"what?"

Xia Chengyin bit the filter angrily, and looked at the file records of the fifth person in front of him.

The death rate of people in their special department has always been high. They died on missions, and their psychological endurance is not good enough to commit suicide. There are various reasons, but the former reason still accounts for a relatively high proportion.

Xia Chengyin quickly searched for the cause of death. Sure enough, the fifth person died accidentally during a certain process of dealing with spirits. The first four were also similar. They were attacked by spirits, seriously injured and died...

In terms of time... within a few months, each person will be separated by one to two months.

Because the supernatural power that caused death had nothing to do with Fuzhao Temple, the file was not judged as abnormal, and it was filed in a very ordinary way.

Looking at it now when there is a suspicion that there is a problem with Fuzhao Temple, it is suspicious.

Xia Chengyin didn't explain much to the high school students beside him, and quickly went to the file of the sixth person. Fortunately, the sixth person was still alive.

It's good to be alive, and you can ask something when you are alive.

Xia Chengyin resolutely edited the name, department, and position into a message and sent it to Tang Nuo, asking him to check the address of the other party.

Gao Tianyi saw this scene from the side, and asked curiously: "How to check?"

Xia Chengyin put the file back, and replied casually: "Check to see if he has any shift work or field work today... If he doesn't have any, just hack the system."

Gao Tianyi:?

Gao Tianyi: "Brother Xia, is this illegal?"

Xia Chengyin: "As long as no one knows... Oh yes, he rested at home and left."

After writing down the address and returning the same way, Xia Chengyin sat back in the car.

Gao Tianyi became the co-pilot this time, fastened his seat belt as soon as he got in the car, and then silently grabbed the handle on the upper right with his hand, with an expression of being ready, life and death depend on life and wealth.

Xia Chengyin: It doesn't have to be.

However, in the next second, the car flicked out and rushed out, and the 10-minute drive of the navigation was compressed to more than ten minutes.

When the car stopped, Gao Tianyi felt saved again.

Who issued Brother Xia's driver's license? Can he revoke his report?

After Gao Tianyi got off the car, Xia Chengyin had already walked into the residential building, found the target house number, and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, the door was finally opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door looked the same as the photo on the file, except that his eyes were sleepy, and he looked like he had just gotten out of bed.

"You are……"

"Police, your colleague from the neighboring province came to ask you something." Xia Chengyin cut to the chase, "You have been to Fuzhao Temple to investigate, right?"

For a while, I didn't know how to ask how I knew my address, or whether I could complain to my colleagues for disturbing the people at night.

After hearing the term Fuzhao Temple, the man inside the door was in a daze for a moment, then turned sideways: "Please...please come in."

……

"I always knew I was going to be found one day."

The ordinary man sighed, he didn't know how to speak: "There is indeed a problem with Fuzhao Temple."

Xia Chengyin asked: "Which problem is it?"

The men organized the words: "Everything, from the small town down the mountain to the temple, everything is abnormal."

The man described the sticky air he felt after entering Fuzhao Temple, and the muddy atmosphere enveloped him. He barely explored most of the temple, and when he was about to go back to write a report, he suddenly felt his head was confused.

"Then I went to burn incense and pray to the Buddha, and even hung a red cloth for praying on the banyan tree...I don't remember what wish I made."

The man covered his head: "Later, I came back from Fuzhao Temple and handed in a report that everything was normal. I didn't remember until you came to ask me just now..."

"That is to say, there is an impact, but it is not absolute."

Xia Chengyin wrote it down by hand, and there was a recorder beside him.

"Yes, but that's all I know." The man put down his hand covering his head, and something red flashed across his wrist.

The big and small sitting opposite were all thinking about Fuzhao Temple, but no one noticed for a while.

(End of this chapter)