Chapter 48

Seeing Huo Gai's expression, which looked like he had licked something foul.

Wu Xian felt instantly delighted and took a comfortable, large gulp of coconut juice.

You must know that to ensure Huo Gai didn't lose out, he deliberately chose large denominations when picking the underworld money; one bill was worth a whole billion!

Huo Gai's anger quickly transformed into fear.

Creak!

Two black vans pulled up, blocking the view of passersby on both sides. Four men in black holding pistols stepped out of the cars, held Huo Gai hostage into the car, and then sped away.

The entire process took less than two minutes, and apart from Wu Xian, who had been deliberately observing, no one else noticed.

Wu Xian drank the coconut juice with a smile.

"I don't know... ah!"

But under Wu Xian's design, he had already become an important insider, especially the yellow paper in the package, which further increased the credibility that the package came from the Fudi.

Only now did Wu Xian realize that although people in reality have been disappearing, people in the Fudi have also been constantly replenishing into reality!

Then Wu Xian began to doubt himself.

He was adopted in an orphanage.

Wu Xian was once a superman.

He gained a lot from this tracking.

He stuffed the earphones into his ears, but could only hear the hissing sound of electricity.

Very terrifying!

Stationed near the orphanage, possessing massive underground facilities, obtaining the message sent to the newspaper within two hours, and forcefully grabbing Huo Gai with guns...

He was just wearing a set of dirt-resistant clothes, with a black inner lining and a dark gray overcoat on the outside.

Half an hour later, the white-haired man was forcibly dragged away.

The so-called real world is actually just as fake as the Fudi!

However, the appearance of those people in the Fudi also answered the doubts Wu Xian had always had.

Fifteen minutes later.

For example, investigating the belief situation of the Three Official Great Emperors in reality, investigating the mysterious person who once hired him to investigate the Fudi, and also the 'Creed' organization that Qi Zhiyong mentioned, as well as the recent situation of Wen Chao and Shi Ji...

"Stop! How many times have I told you, don't use this kind of brutal interrogation method. Look at how I interrogate."

That night, Wu Xian didn't sleep at all.

He was, of course, innocent.

Huo Gai was moved.

He saw familiar things in the orphanage.

But now, those NPCs have actually appeared in reality!

This means that either everything that happened in the Fudi is real, and everything Wu Xian saw in the Fudi truly exists.

But investigating everything is so tiring.

"Speak, what is the password!"

Everything, absolutely everything, was exactly the same as what Wu Xian saw in the Thirty-Three Lihen Heaven.

Walking on the edge of death in the Fudi wasn't enough; returning to reality and using his brain at high intensity is something only a superman could do.

The old detective, a lifelong bachelor, discovered his unique temperament at first sight and used a pirated detective novel to trick him home from the orphanage.

Wu Xian crushed the bug; now all channels for obtaining information are cut off.

Wu Xian stopped reminiscing.

Just then, a gentle man who looked like he had albinism walked over and took over the interrogation work. He looked at Huo Gai with a kind tone: "Chat with me about your beautiful memories; perhaps memories can make you remember something."

Or it means...

As for that overbearing little puppy.

"So, they are hiding here."

The Fudi is just a venue for them, the Chosen, to suffer.

His gaze swept quickly over everyone in the courtyard, finally finding a hunched old woman. This old woman sat on a bench, watching a child run lightly in front of her, smiling until three yellow teeth were exposed.

After looking for a few moments.

Huo Gai was aggrieved: "I don't know!"

Wu Xian parked his motorcycle in front of a high-rise building, easily blended into the top floor, looked into the distance with binoculars, and his expression became subtle.

Fortunately, besides the tracker, Wu Xian also installed a bug in the interlayer of the package.

That was a white van!

The trees, grass, and stone piers by the car...

But Wu Xian didn't want to put himself in danger. Even thinking with his toenails, he could understand that there must be many surveillance facilities near such an organization, and once approached, the risk of exposure would increase.

Then is there a possibility that he, like those Fudi survivors, is not a human born and bred in this world, but a Fudi survivor whose memory has been erased?

He was once so obsessed with the Fudi; could it be that his soul was longing to go home?

"Tch, it really is like this."

Wu Xian did nothing; he was just enjoying life.

At that time, he was still an ignorant little kid.

The above gains can only be said to be within expectations.

What truly made Wu Xian feel shocked, and even a bit horrified, was what he saw in the orphanage.

Wu Xian's lips were dry.

Wu Xian is very familiar with this place.

Interrogation room.

What caught Wu Xian's eyes was a large courtyard, high walls, a spacious garden, an elegant and relaxing environment...

Huo Gai had another dog tooth pulled out.

For facilities of this level, unless one is close enough, it is impossible to obtain useful information.

The floor he was on was already the highest building nearby, but he waited for a long while and didn't see those two black vans, yet the tracker showed they had already returned to the orphanage.

He ate the last bite of his meal, took away the tableware stained with his saliva and fingerprints, left through the back door of the Qipei Restaurant, and rode off on a black motorcycle.

Of course, Wu Xian didn't have nothing serious to do.

Wu Xian felt great!

Earlier, his dark circles were caused by staying up late to investigate the Fudi; now, he was staying up late to have fun, making the dark circles even deeper.

Continue observing.

No.

Anyway, any preparation he makes will be blocked by the Fudi, so it's better not to prepare anything.

Everything else is illusory; whether it's the surviving humans or the malevolent entities, they are just NPCs. Even the final 'Disaster Retrospection', Wu Xian felt it was just something like a cutscene.

This level of information collection ability and action capability is definitely not something ordinary departments can compare to.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm just a swindler who cheats for money and sex..."

This is the destination for the survivors from the previous Fudi who were led by the Yin messengers!

He was shouting while walking.

Having enjoyed himself like this for over ten days, Wu Xian began to feel empty inside.

The next few days.

Can only say...

Secondly, Wu Xian probed the general power of this organization.

"It really came, things are getting interesting."

Compared to the eerie malevolent entities in the Fudi, these men in black look amiable, but in the real world where one cannot use god-worship items, such an organization is simply too terrifying.

Wu Xian tidied his clothes decently and stepped into the new Fudi.

"I haven't finished interrogating yet. He still has four toes, and sixteen needles can be inserted. Once they are all inserted, he will definitely tell the truth..."

This time, Wu Xian prepared nothing.

Some people might wonder, not working and just staying at home, won't you feel empty?

Playing games, eating barbecue, going to karaoke, traveling for outings...

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Wu Xian destroyed all evidence and traces.

First, he confirmed that there is indeed an organization related to the Fudi in reality, and found the station of this organization.

Slap!

Huo Gai was slapped, and the man continued to ask: "Are there no other backups of the compressed package?"

Wu Xian used several top-level encryption algorithms, encrypting it multiple times to the point where even he couldn't decrypt it, so this little puppy gentleman will probably be uncomfortable for a while; such an organization probably won't skimp on torture.

But rather, he was a bit homesick.

A man in black shouted sternly.

"People from the Fudi have also come to reality!"

And that compressed package...

He still has many things he can investigate.

Wu Xian's gaze paused slightly, and his eyes became sharp.

Because this is the Fuyuan City First Orphanage; he was adopted by the old man here back then!

The tracker in the package will tell Wu Xian where the destination of these people is.

"They must have built a very long underground tunnel."

Why is it that although the number of missing people in the Fudi cases is terrifyingly high, the population structure of the real world has always been very healthy?

This had puzzled Wu Xian for a long time.

But after having been to the Fudi, he is just a waste-superman.

Let's look at the initial place in his memory again.

Returned to his own home.

Not because he had played enough.

Underground of the orphanage.

So he took out that Fudi invitation letter and tore it up casually. A gate carved with the images of the Three Officials appeared abruptly in the room.

He wants to, at the end.

In most conjectures, the Fudi is just a virtual space created using the real world as a template, perhaps through divine magic, perhaps through technological means, or perhaps through illusions, or other high-level things.

"It seems the security measures are very strict..."

He doesn't need to track the van.

Originally, Wu Xian had many conjectures about the existence of the Fudi.

Transition chapter ends.

Tomorrow afternoon at five o'clock, new chapter, Infinite Pursuit of Evil Chapter, officially serialized!

La la la, the new chapter has begun!

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