Chapter 216 The Meaning of the Double Gears

"Human?"

Riya stared at the broken arm: "Is this identity something to be proud of?"

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"Of course, although I don't know how to explain it to you for a while, but I am proud of my identity.

I am an investigator who stood up to protect people. Even if I die, they will call me a heroic spirit."

"No, in a few decades, no one will remember you."

"So what, I am happy, emotions are for self-satisfaction."

Calvin held his arm, the flames burned his flesh and blood black, and for a while he actually helped stop the bleeding.

"And it's false that no one remembers. The Order Association has a wall with the names of investigators written on it. Everyone, no matter how big or small their contribution is, the names of the dead will be remembered on the wall as mysterious objects, and will never fade.

We always stand in front of millions of people."

"Johnson, do you know what the investigator's double gear badge symbol represents? The two gears are combined together. If you turn one, the other will also turn.

They represent human civilization."

As he said this, Kaliwen touched the badge on his chest with his intact hand. He stood up with the help of everyone, but he didn't notice that Evander's eyes were getting colder when he looked at him.

The pupils contained a gloomy emotion that no one could explain.

"Give me the broken limb, maybe I can connect it after I go back."

Riya nodded, handed the thing to him, and watched him put his arm into the bag.

"We have solved this thing. Whether it succeeds or not, the murderer behind it, you should come out and give us an explanation, right?"

As Kaliwen was talking, Ria reached out and intercepted a piece of paper that had just appeared from his back.

[Solved, I said to put the thing together, but you burned it in advance. Do you know how beautiful her complete posture is! ? ]

"If we really put her together, how can we talk to you now? I guess she will be torn into pieces by the monster in the next second."

Ria shook the paper in her hand, and the content on the paper continued to change.

[Alas...you are so boring, can't you just follow my script?]

After this content was displayed, there was no movement on the other side. Ria felt that the eye without glasses was exposed to the light for too long and it was a little sore. It couldn't see anything clearly. Fortunately, bad luck did not completely favor him--

Ria's right eye is not blind yet.

He rubbed his left eye a few times, and his nails accidentally scratched the skin near his eyes, revealing a few inconspicuous golden pupils.

The golden pupils turned and suddenly looked in one direction. Riya also turned his head and found that a person was standing on the roof.

When he was there and how long he stayed there were all unknown.

Seeing that his whereabouts seemed to be discovered, the figure slowly approached the edge of the building, then spread his hands. In the puzzled eyes of everyone, he relaxed his body and let his body fall to the bottom of the building.

"Bang!!!"

After a loud bang, a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground.

Riya wanted to get closer, but Kaliwen immediately stopped him and his teammates behind him and moved forward.

He was very careful, holding a weapon in his hand, and was ready to deal with various situations.

Three steps, two steps... one step.

→

At this time, they had completely seen what was in the pit. It was a man in a postman's uniform, but his body was bulging, without a head or feet, and there was no blood underneath.

"Shua!!!"

A hand suddenly broke through the cloth and stretched out from the clothes. The bloody hand seemed not to be possessed by a human, which made Riya alert.

The next second, more hands came out from the cloth. Riya looked around and found an abandoned sofa. He immediately rushed over and lifted the old sofa and smashed it into the hole.

"Bang! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the collision shocked everyone. The poor old sofa could not withstand such destruction and soon began to fall apart. The hole was covered with dust.

But it was not over yet. Riya's vigilance told him that he should stay away immediately. Sure enough, as the dust spread, several short and crawling black shadows appeared in it. They flashed blood-red pupils and gradually crawled out of the hole.

Just now, they piled up one by one to form a human figure like "postman", learning to deliver packages and "letters" like humans, and the original postman...

It is estimated that he is in danger.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Hahaha!"

"It hurts so much hahaha!"

"It really hurts, no one has hit me for a long time... This feeling, this is the feeling!"

They finally crawled out of the ashes, and at this time, everyone saw their figures clearly. They, or rather, they, were three children who looked exactly the same.

It's just that their bodies were all different. The first child had bear ears sewn on his head, a nose button nailed on his nose, and he was wearing a layer of dirty and knotted bear skin on a hot day.

The second child was completely curled up, like a rabbit, and his bones were obviously twisted.

The third child was an "octopus". Riya saw eight long arms on his shoulders that were spliced ​​together by special means. His original limbs had disappeared. This guy relied on these arms to move forward. If you don't look closely, he really has some "beauty" of an octopus.

"What are you!"

Everyone tensed their muscles immediately, and those children tried to stand together, leaning on each other, and smiled at the investigators in a self-righteous and harmless way.

"We are human."

"Human... No, you are not dead in this way, you are patients with contamination disease!!"

"What is a patient?"

"I don't know, it doesn't sound like a good thing."

The wounds on the three children were slowly healing, and they stared at everyone's faces: "We are here to perform."

"Memetic interpretation?"

At that moment, this word popped up in Kaliwen's mind. He had heard that patients would get meme cards, and in order to improve their meme codes, they had to constantly interpret new identities, and every interpretation of them was a threat to the Order Association.

But the children shook their heads: "No, no."

"We want to show you our unique rehearsal program to pay tribute to our great circus director.

The director said that everyone in the circus is a family, we are a big family, we must stay together forever, and no family member can be missing.

But under this premise, the clown died."

"Do you know what this means?"