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As an ordinary young man with no official background and chaebol background without the conventional human cognition.

It is not just luck to be able to sign an employment contract with the government.

That was a few months ago, when Xu Lai first recorded his work.

The prisoner was a house robber who almost hurt his life, at least that's what those officials said.

For him, a new temporary worker with no foundation, he should not have the opportunity to record the prisoner, let alone a robber who almost hurts his life.

There were no other abnormalities during the recording period, and the prisoners also cooperated abnormally. But after coming out of the interrogation room, Xu Lai could clearly feel the strange vision of the officials around him, as if he had just completed something big.

This kind of thing lasted for three months and recorded six written experiences.

Until the seventh time, this strangeness completely appeared.

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This time, Xu Lai was the only one who took the transcript. The official in charge of the interrogation was late, or there was no arrangement at all.

Xu Lai looked at the surveillance camera. The work light was on, and he didn't know if anyone was staring at him on the camera.

Is this a test?

Or are there any other intentions?

Anyway, everything is not that simple.

Xu Lai calmed down the tension that had not yet aroused in his heart, just follow the usual work process. Even if it was just himself...

After all, it has been six times.

As long as you are not a fool, it is enough to copy it. What's more, you can get into the first grade of graduate school, which is not a genius, but your learning ability is beyond the level of ordinary people.

Before the prisoner arrived, Xu Lai was doing the preparations before the transcript as calmly as possible.

Pen and paper, there seems to be nothing to prepare.

No!

Why is the pen today?

The other difference from the first six transcripts is that the stylus has been replaced.

With doubts, Xu Lai scratched the pen on the paper twice, and no water was released. After careful inspection, it was new and ink had not been injected.

When he instinctively opened the ink box and was about to give some ink to the pen, Xu Lai smelled a trace of something that was not so obvious in the ink box.

“There is a problem with the ink?”

Is the smell of ink mixed with blood?

After a closer look, there was still half a piece of feather floating on the surface of the ink?

Could it be that some bird's blood was added?

The ink has dyed the feathers so hard that they can't tell what they were like.

Then the significance of its existence is unknown for the time being.

"This is indeed not a simple transcript..."

Xu Lai looked at the camera of the monitor again, as if he saw that the other end of the monitor was also looking at his eyes, no, even more than one pair.

With the sound of footsteps outside the door, the half-open door was pushed open, and a prisoner was almost lifted by two policemen to the chair opposite Xu Lai in a lifting manner, and then handcuffed.

The prisoner's name is Feng Deng, a habitual criminal.

From the existing information, it is not the first time he has entered the bureau.

And this time, the crime was only eleven days after he was released from the bureau last time.

If you have habitual crimes to this extent, such people should not be released.

But this is just Xu Lai’s idea. After all, there are things he cannot take into account, but there are things he has to do with.

Just like, in the past, he went to a college classmate's house as a guest.

When chatting about news outside the game, I accidentally mentioned these gradually increasing "qj" cases.

Everyone agreed that the government sentenced such cases to such sanctions is really lighter and should be severely punished or even killed.

At this moment, his classmate's mother, who had not even graduated from junior high school, brought a plate of fruit to us.

When I put it in front of us and was about to leave, I sighed casually:

"That is leaving a way out for people..."

"What way to live?"

The classmate said disgustedly: "That kind of person should be killed quickly."

At first Xu Lai thought so, but later, he seemed to understand the meaning behind the mother-

It is not about leaving a way to survive for the prisoner, but about leaving a way to survive for the victim.

If you know it is a death row, then the criminal will be as simple as qj???

I have to sigh that the mother's understanding of the world is far more than that of her own young people.

I even sigh that there are many things in this world that are difficult to achieve both...

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"Do you know that people who have been in jail will be looked down upon?"

Xu Lai originally just had to follow the process seriously, but for some reason, he wanted to question the sentence in front of this perverted pervert:

"Do you know that even if you are in the number, you are divided into levels? Children and women are molested, so you have to sleep by the toilet..."

Xu Lai tried his best to control his emotions, at least on the surface he seemed to be still calm.

But the person on the opposite side is still calm...

He stared at Xu Lai calmly, his eyes staring straight at him, as if he could directly penetrate the body and look at the soul with his eyes.

The thin and yellow face was caused by years of accumulation of malnutrition. It was as thin as a hungry ghost.

Those eyes leaned against the calm eyes as if telling Xu Lai: "Young man, you are very nervous... right?"

No~!

There is really a voice talking!

But it's not the scumbag in front of you!

Who is that?

"Or...what are you afraid?"

The sound rang out again, and Xu Lai went around to find the source of the sound, and it was floating in the interrogation room.

"The more powerful the words are, the deeper the fear in the heart."

As the sound came out again, Xu Lai determined that the source was Feng Deng's direction.

But it was not from his mouth, but from his body.

His eyes became ferocious from the beginning, and blood was crawling over his eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were locked in Xu Lai's voice, but the sound rang again:

"Your eyes tell me...you can hear, then can you see?"

A traitorous laughter came out of Feng Deng's body, and the sound gradually occupied the entire interrogation room.

Everyone has fear, and many people try to overcome these fears throughout their lives.

Xu Lai looked at Feng Deng, who seemed to have concluded that his momentum had already been overwhelmed by him, and the dark shadow that was gradually becoming rich and appeared behind him.

There was no light in the house, but the shadow gradually became clear.

It seemed to be coming out of Feng Deng's body, trying to leave his body and descend into this world.

"As you said, he is already a habitual offender... He committed several crimes, and the government will no longer spare him."

"It's time for me to find a new residence. I think you're very good..."

"Yo! My heartbeat is accelerating? Are you even more scared? Don't worry... I'm going very quickly, the painless kind..."

The black shadow rushed towards Xu Lai with his absolute confidence.

There shouldn't be any more changes in the distance between a few feet.

But things in the world are impermanent...

These four words exist even if they are placed on two creatures in different dimensions.

There was a "squeak".

It seemed like a pot of cold water suddenly splashed on the red iron plate.
To be continued...