Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 33 The Rules of Murder (Seeking monthly votes!)
The more Han Su thought about the reasons behind this, the more excited he became. Although there were still many things that needed to be verified, he already felt a faint sense of surprise.

Han Su slept very late that night, and although he was woken up early the next day, he was still in a very excited mood.

He changed into clothing resembling combat gear, and after breakfast, he was led to an empty room where he met the other trainees who would be participating in the assessment with him.

For me, it was as if I had been caught up in a mysterious event and had no choice but to be absorbed by the Disaster Management Bureau. But it was only at this point that I realized that there were still many people who had formally registered and were then notified by the Disaster Management Bureau to come and receive training.

This group consisted of more than twenty people, including men and women of varying ages.

The oldest looked to be in his thirties, while the youngest was seventeen or eighteen. Their demeanor ranged from wild to calm, rational, and arrogant.

The staff member who brought Han Su over turned around and left without saying anything more.

Han Su was curious and trying to figure out who these people were when he heard a man with a buzz cut and flashy clothes laugh and say, "Are we the new recruits that the Disaster Management Bureau is planning to recruit this time?"

Most of the people in the room remained calm but wary, and no one immediately echoed his words.

He laughed and said, "Don't be so serious. We're going to work together in the future, and we might even entrust our backs to each other. Since the training hasn't started yet, why don't we introduce ourselves first?"

"I'll go first. My name is Xu Qingyi. I'm eighteen years old. I just came back from studying in the Seventh District of the West. I'm good at diving, rock climbing, wilderness hiking, and wingsuit flying. I also got a helicopter pilot's license. As for driving skills, I don't need to mention them. I drove myself to kindergarten."

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one responded.

You could tell he was joking on purpose; no one would believe he drove to the kindergarten. But if he really had that many skills, he would be quite an impressive person.

Especially wilderness hiking, in today's world where megacities have already taken shape, walking in the wilderness is an extremely dangerous thing.

It is said that not only will you encounter some wilderness survivors who refuse to enter the city to enjoy the conveniences of life, and ferocious wild animals, but you will also often encounter some inexplicable phenomena such as "rainbow transformation" and "getting lost".

But because he started it, the atmosphere became slightly less somber.

Beside him, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses raised his head and said, "Pastor Chen, I have a double doctoral degree in ruins structure and electronic communication, and I have taught myself seven languages."

Following him in line was a dark-skinned, muscular man. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he nodded slightly and said, "My name is Black Tiger. I am proficient in firearms and hand-to-hand combat. I just returned from serving in the Northern District Army."

"He was awarded a second-class merit once, a collective first-class merit once, and carried out missions in the northern wilderness..."

"Sorry, I'm not very bright. I was shot before. I just remembered, that mission is still classified!"

"..."

'Is this what Zhang Chiguo meant by social elites?'

As one person after another spoke, Han Su was slightly surprised.

If all the new recruits this disaster management bureau are of this caliber, it undoubtedly demonstrates their incredibly high entry requirements—they're practically frightening. They're the cream of the crop in their respective industries, while I...

As he pondered, feeling countless eyes on him, Han Su raised his head, met the expectant gazes of the crowd, and spoke hesitantly:
"I have more than a dozen lives on my shoulders."

"..."

"..."

The conference room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The person who had just introduced himself, exuding a slightly arrogant air, and the person who was about to introduce himself, both fell silent. They felt uncomfortable with Han Su, such a special presence, mixed into the crowd.

Someone muttered under their breath, "Weren't they saying that those D7 supervillains wouldn't be training with us?"

However, there was a girl in the crowd who was unusually quiet and wearing a black hood. Upon hearing this, she turned her head and glanced at Han Su. The hood was very large, revealing only her fair and thin face.

The introductions were interrupted, and everyone suddenly found themselves unable to continue.

Just then, the stainless steel door opened, and a man in a black combat uniform entered the room. He threw a document on the table and said coldly:
"How about introducing yourself?"

"Do you think this is like freshmen enrolling, where you need to familiarize yourselves with the school environment first?"

"If you cultivate good relationships now, when you need to be part of an emergency containment effort in the future, will your colleagues cause a major disaster because they are reluctant to take action?"

"..."

His words startled everyone present, and they all sat up straight.

The unfamiliar environment, the ruthless instructors—it's all the same old routine, we're all familiar with it.

But when faced with their stares, the instructor remained silent, not uttering a word for a long time. Only when the atmosphere had become somewhat tense did he suddenly let out a sneer: "What are you waiting for?"

"Let me start by giving you a lecture, telling you that the truth of the world is about to unfold before you, and that you will become the ones who save the world and bear the burden?"

"So you're destined to sacrifice for this world, but will anyone remember your contributions?" "..."

Han Su was quite surprised by these words: "Isn't this how all opening remarks are?"

The instructor sneered, "We're not that bored. I'll just tell you two things: first, our benefits are excellent; second, our work is very dangerous."

"I imagine many of you already knew about our department before you came in."

"Many people apply to come here in pursuit of the so-called truth about the world."

"But what I want to tell you is that it's very difficult to get into our department. Countless people are desperate to join us."

"But more importantly, once you join our department, it's even harder to leave."

"I will be training you over the next few days."

"But don't worry, although our training is very rigorous, we will not eliminate anyone based on your performance. We will not even force you to accept the training."

"Whether you're just loafing around here, sleeping all day, or even just staring at the female trainees' butts and masturbating, as long as you don't disrupt hygiene, you can leave once you've stayed here long enough."

"After all, even if you don't have the ability to become an excellent executor, you can at least become a suitable cannon fodder."

"..."

At this point in his speech, the content of his words already made many people present feel surprised and uncomfortable.

After scanning the expressions of the trainees, the instructor suddenly chuckled and said, "However, your performance during this period will be evaluated by professionals."

"This will determine which group you will be assigned to, and once the groups are formed, your fate will be difficult to change. In other words, your performance during this period will determine your destiny."

"..."

The group looked at each other in bewilderment. Just as someone was about to ask what the training would entail, staff members came in carrying boxes and distributed them to the group.

It was a book, several dozen pages long, with no text on the cover.

The instructor coldly surveyed the group and said, "This is the first lesson of your training, but also the final assessment."

"These are the rules that our personnel at the Abnormal Disaster Assessment and Management Bureau must follow when carrying out their duties."

"If you have a brain and a good memory, then memorize all of this."

"The timeframe is only one week."

"Your training will end in a week. This manual has a higher level of confidentiality than your current files and must not be leaked. It must be retrieved before you leave."

"..."

Those below were astonished: "How could anyone possibly memorize so much content?"

What if you can't memorize it?

The instructor above merely sneered at these overly serious questions and said, "If you can't memorize it, remembering two words will do."

"obedient!"

"..."

Many people below looked bewildered, unsure whether the word "obedient" was meant as sarcasm or seriousness.

Han Su, however, inexplicably thought of the explanation he had given to the other children when he tried to lead them out of the Dark Bunker, and his heart tightened slightly: This is quite interesting!

As he pondered this, he opened the thick book of rules.

But they discovered that there was no cover, not even a preface; only a single sentence at the beginning:

When faced with anomalies, all investigators and implementers must believe that the world is logical and follows scientific principles.

Continuing down, we find the first rule:
Please convince anyone who witnesses or comes into contact with anything unusual that what they see is nothing more than an illusion or delusion.

If you don't believe me, then let them disappear from this world.

Article :
Those who believe in surreal forces and the real existence of the bizarre are all madmen, but a group of such madmen poses a terrible threat to the world. Please make them disappear from this world in time.

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Any historical artifacts and related records, books, hard drives, and data from before the Reconstruction Era (including the Radiation Era, the Chaos Era, and the Pre-Civilization Era) must be immediately sealed and reported. They may not be viewed without an order from a higher authority (at the ministerial level).

(End of this chapter)