"Hello, this is my black light brain."

The official staff member who conducted the census was stunned for a moment. He looked up at the tall and thin young man in front of him and said a little stutteringly: "I'm sorry, can you please tell me something? I don't seem to hear clearly what you are talking about."

Is it because I am too tired recently that I have caused him to have auditory hallucinations?

He was able to make some people come to ask for help and his brain was black. It was ridiculous and ridiculous to hear that he came to hand over the black brain.

The tall and thin young man has a good attitude. He was asked to repeat his words, and his expression on his face did not change at all, and he even became more gentle and polite: "Please help me see, this is my black light brain."

The staff's face gradually became serious. It is possible to hear it wrong once, and it is possible to say it wrong once, but he gave it a chance to confirm it once.

No matter how much you make a fuss, you can't make jokes about such things.

"You mean you are a person with a black light brain? You surrendered this time when you come here?!"

The tall and thin young man nodded.

This kind of understatement and righteous attitude is not like he is here to hand over the black light brain, but like he has picked up a dime on the roadside and wants to hand it over to the police uncle.

The shocked staff felt the absurdity of this world.

This is really a cat who serves as bridesmaids for mice.

The same thing is not just the staff member facing.

Nowadays, the interstellar population is large, and the scope of the 284th census is very wide.

As the census was fully launched, countless staff members began the inventory operation in full swing, and naturally countless staff members received this inexplicable and terrifying situation.

The Counter-Terrorism Investigation Bureau was almost blocked by countless grassroots personnel for help.

To be honest, they have never seen the hard work of trying to discover the black light brain before.

Why didn’t everyone feel sorry for them at that time? Instead, they feel so distressed that they jumped towards them one by one?

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

The Counter-Terrorism Investigation Bureau was originally a work unit where everyone was nervous. Suddenly, it encountered such an abnormal phenomenon and almost caused this group of mentally sensitive stress response.

It’s very reliable to be a grassroots level. After receiving these black light brains from the head, they immediately launched an investigation.

I also got a lot of news.

Some people think that emotional illness can be cured anyway and this society is still saved, so the dreams he pursued for the destruction of society with the society will be completely broken.

Since you cannot die with this world, then make peace with life.

The first step to reconciling with life is to have an open and upright identity to live well in this society.

After all, with a black light brain, he will never be able to walk blatantly in this society.

Sometimes when he goes out to drive a hover car and encounters a traffic robot with a unique shape, he has to doubt whether this is a new type of optical brain detection machine.

Always be worried, always suspicious, never at ease, be justified and have no worries, get along with normal people.

Some people, after the collapse of the Shifang Organization, their parents finally woke up and were willing to return to normal society.

They can finally express their desire to integrate into society without any scruples, and no longer have to worry about putting their relatives in an embarrassing situation because of their confession.

Because their relatives finally wanted to walk with them in the sunshine.

The tall and thin young man said all his thoughts, so frankly that he didn't look like a prisoner who came over to the fore, but an old man who came over to chat with his old friends.

Until the end, the official staff said that the transcript has come to an end and that when he can go back to his room to rest, the tall and thin young man showed a familiar expression when he stood up.

He was a little nervous, and when he asked, he was full of confusion about the future, but he had a trace of pitiful hope.

"I'm a leader. If I'm sentenced in the future, I'll be lighter, right?"

Whether you have done bad things or not, having a black light brain is an illegal thing.

It can be said that he chose to hand over the Black Light Brain, but in fact he used his freedom, or a period of freedom, to exchange for the power he should have in the sun that he should have and will have in the future.

The staff's attitude towards those who took the initiative to cooperate and had no bad record before was still very good.

"The sentencing will be judged by judicial authorities in the future, but our transcripts are undoubtedly more beneficial to you, so you don't have to worry too much."

The tall and thin young man finally showed a relieved expression. This almost childish action made him inexplicably have a teenage childishness.

The staff who watched all this could not help but feel soft for a moment, and they were even willing to talk to him in addition to the formal record.

"So why do you suddenly gathered over to hand in the black light brain?"

"This... we didn't make an appointment, but the census was originally about checking this aspect, so we just came here to hand it over. I guess everyone thinks that too, so they bump into each other, which makes you think we are a group activity."

"But why do you all suddenly want to hand over the black light brain? I'm not saying that your behavior is wrong, but compared to the situation you hid so deeply in the past, this time you took the initiative to hand over, which is really too much contrast."

The tall and thin young man did not directly answer this question. He walked into the room that was temporarily prepared for him under the leadership of several staff members.

Rather than saying that this is a temporary detention center for him, it is a temporary detention center for him.

"It's because...Shen Yu and his article." The tall and thin young man thought for a while before he expressed his thoughts. After saying that, he pursed his lips and smiled.

He doesn't seem to make the expression of laughter often, so it's quite unnatural when he smiles.

But now he had walked to the window, and the sun's light shone gently on his face, enough to make all expressions vivid and brilliant.

"We organize against the existence of all gods, believing that no magical power can save the world."

"But one day, we found out that the organization was wrong."
Chapter completed!