Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 20 "Flash" Arrives (Two Bonus Chapters, Please Vote)
Han Su was led away from the police station by a group of armed men and put into a windowless vehicle. They arrived at a gloomy and oppressive building complex and were then led to a room filled with black metal.

Throughout the entire process, he was very cooperative. After all, being surrounded by so many armed men, he had to control his temper.

But his mind never stopped thinking: "What exactly does this so-called Abnormal Disaster Assessment Administration Bureau do?"

"Who exactly is the person who defined this matter? Why could his words make the Disaster Management Bureau ignore our kidnapping case from back then, and ignore so many children who have disappeared since then?"

"Among the missing children, many parents have power and influence. Are they being kept in the dark, or are some of them already playing a role in this?"

"..."

He couldn't find the answer in his mind for a while, but Han Su felt a vague sense of joy and excitement, something he had never experienced before during all the useless investigations he had conducted.

This is the first time I've had this feeling that I'm getting closer to something.

Another point is that he couldn't help but reach out and touch his right eye. The feeling of facing the ghost truck was novel and exciting to him. The strange feeling of spiritual power flowing out of his right eye was as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Even though Black Rose had warned him before that using this power might come at a price, he still wanted to try it again.

Putting aside her lack of professionalism, I'm already living such a miserable life, what else is there to care about?
He was more concerned with how to use this mysterious power, how to utilize it, and whether it was possible to still use it to accomplish something when he returned to the castle…

Of course, even if I wanted to, with two glaring cameras right above me, I could only hold back for the time being.

Another point is that when Song Chu first gave him the incantation, Han Su actually wanted to use that incantation to prove to those who did not believe him that he had indeed come into contact with those mysterious things.

But Zhang Chiguo's words had already reminded him that since "someone" had already defined the nature of this matter, whether or not he proved himself was no longer important.

If the other party doesn't believe you, it might not be because they doubt anything, but because they deliberately don't believe you.

In this situation, hiding oneself is actually the wisest course of action.

Having spent so much time playing hide-and-seek with those colossal creatures in the ancient castle, I understand all too well the importance of staying hidden in the shadows.

Even after carefully analyzing the current situation, he knew that he was practically in the spotlight, so there was no point in hiding himself. But it would be good to keep a part of himself in the shadows.

"Never mind, I'll just get a good night's sleep first..."

He let out a long sigh and lay down on the mattress of the crib.

Although it was a metal room, and although the room was small and the door was locked, making it look a bit like a prison cell, the furnishings were surprisingly nice, and there were even a complete set of toiletries.

So much happened that day that for the first time since escaping, Han Su felt able to sleep peacefully.

I only hope that this step I've taken will help me obtain more important information, and that I can get some information so that when I return to the castle and face those monsters again, I'll be more confident...

The next day, when Han Su opened his eyes, he saw that the metal door to his room was already open.

The woman in the black suit was standing at the door holding documents. She said calmly, "Get up and wash up. I'll arrange for someone to bring you breakfast. At nine o'clock in the morning, someone will take you to a place. Once you pass that test, you can start the training process."

After saying that, she walked away without waiting for a reply, her high heels clicking away, leaving Han Su, who had just woken up, standing there in a daze.

All I can say is that the breakfast was good; it had sausage, eggs, and milk.

After breakfast, two armed men came and led Han Su to an empty room, which was filled with black sound-absorbing cotton and looked like a professional recording room.

Unfortunately, several very expensive speakers were hanging on the wall.

Han Su was certain that the speaker was very expensive because he had seen it in one of Xu Ji's houses.

The empty floor was bare except for a chair in the center. The person who brought Han Su there led him to the chair and sat him down before they all left the room.

You will hear some sounds in a moment.

Suddenly, the voice of a woman in a black suit came from the speaker: "I need you to listen carefully, to listen attentively."

"It's okay if you don't understand, but you should try your best to understand the meaning behind these words."

"You should try to understand the meaning of these words, and also try to remember some of the syllables and try to repeat them."

"Raise your hand immediately if you experience any discomfort!"

"Please remember, never do anything that is too clever for your own good. This is related to whether you can join the Disaster Management Bureau... or rather, whether you can return to normal society."

"..."

'If you can't understand it, how can you understand the meaning behind those words?'

Han Su had many doubts in his mind, but he was facing the black glass on the wall. He couldn't see the outside from inside the room, but he vaguely felt that there were many people watching him from behind the glass.

He calmly nodded and said, "Understood."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the one-way glass, Zhang Chiguo was also looking at Han Su in the room, and for some reason, he felt a sense of worry.

The security personnel around him, armed with guns, actually had a responsibility to protect him, but now he felt they were somewhat dangerous. But things had already come to this point, and he had no choice but to sigh and say:

"Let's start playing!"

After the staff outside took action, Han Su heard a buzzing sound from the speakers around him. Then, an ancient and mysterious sound began to fill the room.

That must be a language, with the unique intonation and rhythm of a language.

But to the ear, it sounds more like noise, because it gives people a strange sense of irritation and discomfort.

The key point is that these sounds are still very unclear, accompanied by groans and screams, sounds of blood and flesh splattering, and even distant sounds of collisions and shouts.

With such expensive audio equipment, the realism was so strong that for a moment he thought he had entered another world, as if he were surrounded by a crazy and bizarre environment.

Even the thoughts in my mind were running wild, as if a scene was flashing before my eyes.

That was the scene I saw when I first recited the incantation—the pale giant appearing in the world.

It's a scene of ragged people, using rusty car shells, discarded oil drums, and naked women, offering sacrifices to some deity around a telephone pole covered with wire...

'What exactly is this?'

Han Su suddenly frowned, feeling waves of discomfort washing over him.

This kind of sound makes people instinctively want to stay away, but if they listen too intently, they get too close to the sound and feel extremely uncomfortable.

But the sound wouldn't let him go; it was rising from low to high, as if approaching from afar, gradually engulfing him from all directions.

Han Su hadn't heard any specific language or understood any sounds, but as the sounds gradually grew louder, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

He waited patiently, and when that voice appeared again, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized:

correct!
I've heard that voice before, many times. Even if I don't understand its meaning, I can tell from the style that it's the language spoken by a monster involved in the kidnapping in the Dark Bunker.

In this disaster management bureau, there is actually a language spoken by a monster from the dark bunker?

"Ok?"

Through the one-way glass window, Zhang Chiguo kept staring at his expression and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Did I come to the right place?"

Inside the room, just as Han Su was finding it hard to believe his impulsive actions, suddenly everything went black before his eyes, flickered twice, and then returned to normal.

But Han Su intuitively sensed that something was different about his surroundings.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared intently for three seconds, six seconds, ten seconds...

The flickering resumed, as if the lights in the room had a faulty connection.

At that moment, Han Su suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, but what he felt most was disbelief: "It's happening again?"

"The last time I was kidnapped, there was still about half a month between the two kidnappings. But this time, it's only been a day since I escaped, less than 24 hours, and I'm going to be kidnapped back again?"

"How could this be?"

"The interval really went straight to zero?"

"It shouldn't be this fast..."

"..."

The strange and irritating sounds around me had quickly faded away, as if separated from me by a thick barrier.

Han Su could feel that the temperature behind him suddenly became extremely cold.

It was as if a huge hole had appeared behind me.

Distant, profound, and cold.

It's like being in space, gazing at the vast starry universe, with a huge and endless black hole behind you.

Everything around me, the carpet, the chairs, the walls, the speakers, seemed to lose their realism, crumpling and turning into indistinct halos of light.

"Tick-tock tick-tock"

Accompanied by the clear and fine sound of mechanical gears turning, like an old clock, Han Su seemed to see some gaze approaching from afar, its insidious murmurs enveloping him with a sense of surprise, yet his mood suddenly turned sour.

It's really here...

(End of this chapter)