The resurrected people are no longer living people (animals), but at the same time they are not ghosts; although they do not need to be excreted from diet and have almost no other physiological needs, they can breathe, speak, and have a certain emotional mapping, just like all living beings on the Blue Star.

The conclusion drawn by countless experiments is that neither realistic nor non-realistic means can be achieved to completely disappear.

Therefore, the special group can only temporarily store them in underground covers to avoid contact with more people.

Morally, the three resurrected people were innocent victims:

Chen Xiaoyue died of illness; the golden retriever died of a car accident; Ding Lei was the worst private morals among them, but he did not violate the law, and nothing he suffered was not what he should bear.

However, compared with the creatures on the Blue Star, the resurrected people are aliens and cannot and are allowed to exist in the present world.

Several biologists from the Academy of Sciences have shown strong interest in them, while sociologists are very dissatisfied with this, believing that this touches on human moral ethics and must be cautious.

The relevant departments also had a headache because even if they were temporarily contained, all those who interacted with the resurrection - even monks - were subtly affected by mysterious evil magic.

Fortunately, this problem was finally solved today.

The task force received a call from Senior Jin, informing them to prepare for the final finishing work.

So Zong Zhengdong and Cheng Beiguo came here.

In fact, except for them, other team members, including the Su brothers, could not watch the resurrection man (dog) disappear with their own worries, especially if they couldn't bear to face the cute little girl Chen Xiaoyue (the author's note: There is no meaning to discriminate against dogs, dogs are very cute and are human friends).

Only Zong Zheng, whose heart is as iron as stone, and Cheng, who sees through time and space, can remain calm in this difficult situation and his heart is as calm as water.

"Even if they can breathe, speak, laugh and jump, they are dead objects. The realm of life and death is insurmountable."

Zong Zhengdong looked at Ding Lei behind the mirror, his expression was cold, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes like freehand landscapes.

Zong Zheng is powered by a beast, and his bloodline is filled with a hint of cruelty. His cultivation techniques are mostly made from prehistoric beasts, which are mainly attacking and killing. Therefore, let alone Ding Lei in front of him, even if Chen Xiaoyue faces him, Zong Zhengdong will not hesitate at all.

When he kills, he kills, and when he breaks, he breaks. At this time, he has already touched a trace of Taoist heart.

Killing is also the Tao.

There are three thousand great ways in this world, and there is no distinction between good and evil, all lies in the good and evil of the human heart.

Cheng Beiguo yawned beside him, put his long legs on the table, and said boredly: "I don't know how long I will have to wait. I will have to rush back to the uninhabited land tomorrow. It's too early to finish."

His voice was extremely calm. Although he did not have the solemnity of Zong Zhengdong, his indifference was even better than that.

Cheng's time and space magic power is the closest to the way of heaven among all spells. Therefore, even if the Cheng clan members have passionate blood, they will never be consumed between unnecessary life and death.

Cheng has always scoffed at the saying "There is great horror between life and death."

Death is just that life is forever frozen in a corner of time and space. In a sense, it is actually an eternity.

Since it is eternal, why bother to pursue it? Time never stops, we are all passers-by in time.

If you cannot understand this level, Cheng's martial arts will not be able to start. On the other hand, those who practice this martial arts will be calm when facing life and death. There is no joy or worry. It is just a common thing.

After a brief conversation, the room became quiet. The two team leaders of the Special Ninth Group stood and sat down, staring at Ding Lei.

About five minutes later, Cheng Beiguo suddenly lowered his legs and stood up, while Zong Zhengdong stepped into the mirror in one step.

Ding Lei is disappearing.

It was not the whole person's emptiness, but it disappeared bit by bit from the feet, just like someone took a giant shaped leather and wiped his body from bottom to top.

At the same time when the abnormal situation occurred, the landline on the table suddenly rang, and the harsh ringing sound shattered the silence in the room.

Zong Zhengdong answered the phone and quickly reported a string of numbers.

This is the password for review and monitoring that was updated today. After all, this is a military control area, and the confidentiality regulations are extremely strict. Even if you need to review instant monitoring, you still need certain permissions.

The other party hung up the phone after receiving the password. The display screen on the wall suddenly lit up, and the scene of the other two rooms appeared.

Chen Xiaoyue and the Golden Retriever were disappearing in their respective rooms like Ding Lei.

Starting from the lower limbs, it becomes transparent little by little, as if melting into the air.

Strangely, they didn't seem to know about it.

Chen Xiaoyue was holding a big fluffy bear, with a sweet smile on her pale face, and talking to the big bear in a slight voice, and vaguely hearing the words "mom", "dad", and "go home".

The golden retriever was lying obediently at the door of the room, with his head facing the door of the room, and his wet eyes were filled with hope, as if he was waiting for someone.

They did not realize their death, just as they had never found themselves resurrected from the dead.

Home, loved ones, lovers, resentment or attachment, is gone when they leave.

What died at this moment was longing.

Gradually, the little girl and the golden retriever were gone on the display screen, and the room behind the mirror was completely empty.

Zong Zhengdong looked at the empty mirror with a expressionless face.

Cheng Beiguo waited for a while and found that he seemed to be too quiet. He couldn't help but turn his face to look at him, and then he woke up: "Okay, I'll report it."

While he was talking, he shook to the table with his pocket in one hand, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang and was immediately connected. Cheng Ziqing's calm voice came from the opposite side: "Speak."

Cheng Beiguo's voice was as calm as he said: "Report to the leader, the harmless treatment has been completed, and the Special Ninth Group requested evacuation."

Speaking of this, he looked up at the clock on the wall.

The pointer is pointing to three o'clock in the afternoon.

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"Squeaky--"

The gate of the Zhongli family's ancestral house in Northeast County was opened under the slight sunshine in the afternoon.

Du Siying hurriedly walked out the door, and turned on the phone she had just gotten back, intending to call an online car-hailing car first.

She took a half-day leave today and could have left at one o'clock, but because of the wrong algorithm of several rules, she was left by the teacher in class to make up for the lessons, which was delayed until now.

"It's really three o'clock." After opening the phone and looking at the time, Du Siying's face collapsed. She mumbled and opened the screen. She was about to click on the car-hailing software, but suddenly someone patted her head.
Chapter completed!