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    When we returned to game 749, it was already past zero.

    I held the computer and asked the third fat man: "How should I dispose of this thing? Should I give it directly to the recycling department? But their office is not in the bureau?"

    The third fat man rolled his eyes at me: "You have been in the bureau for more than a month, right? How come you don't even know the procedures of the investigation department? After the contained object is recovered, the investigator must first write an analysis report to explain the capabilities and capabilities of the contained object.  Pay attention to the following before handing it over to the custodial office for storage. Take this thing back to your dormitory first, I will come over and check it in a while, and then write out the report overnight."

    I asked strangely: "Then why don't you put it there?"

    The third fat man said with envy: "The dormitory in the Intelligence Department cannot be compared with yours. My dormitory is shared by four people, and it is not as convenient as your independent suite. That's it, move in quickly and don't let anyone see it.  Here we are, I¡¯ll go to the cafeteria to get some food first, what do you want?¡±

    Although it is already late at night, the canteen of Bureau 749 is open 24 hours a day.  Sanpang and I ran outside for several hours today and didn't even have time to eat dinner. Now we are already hungry and our stomachs are growling.

    So I asked the third fat man to bring me whatever he wanted, as long as there was meat. I carried the computer into the elevator and went straight to my home.

    Back to the dormitory, I had just installed the computer, and the third fat man came back with a bag of chicken and a few bottles of beer.

    "Three Fatty and I were chatting about today's case while eating plain chicken and drinking beer.  I asked him if this case was solved, would he have the opportunity to be transferred to the investigation department?  He thought about it and said that if this incident was a Class B or above incident, then he would be 90% sure. But unfortunately, this incident was too small, just a supernatural video. If he was optimistic, he would only have a 50% chance at most.  .

    I comforted: "Five achievements is good. The important thing is that after this experience, you are also famous in our bureau. A member of the Intelligence Division independently solved an incident. Wang Chu and the staff of several departments  I will always remember you in my heart."

    The third fat man nodded: "I hope so."

    Although there is no confidence in my words, it seems that my words have at least restored a lot of Sanpang's motivation.  Because he ate a few pieces of chicken in a hurry, he returned to the computer desk and began to check whether the supernatural video inside could still be played normally.

    When the game screen appeared on the computer screen, San Pang wanted to fast forward to the first goal immediately, but I stopped him.  I told him that I had been busy for a long time today and that I didn¡¯t have much time left. We just wanted to have a beer together and watch a football match.  After all, this is also a game between the Chinese team and the Brazilian team. Although Fatty and I have watched the clips of the game at least dozens of times today, we have not even watched a complete game.

    The fat man paused for a moment, looked back at the chicken and beer next to me, swallowed his saliva, and then agreed and walked over.

    "Okay, I've been tired for a day, so it won't take more than a few dozen minutes."

    That game was just like the news we saw on the Internet before. The Chinese team, which entered the World Cup finals for the first time, saw the strong strength of a football power on the field, and was beaten 3-0 in just the first half.

    We ate and drank while watching the game until the end of the first half. During the intermission commercial break, the third fat man got up and was about to fast forward to the second half, but I suddenly stopped him.

    The third fat man pressed his hand on the mouse and turned around to ask me what was wrong?  I didn't know how to answer him for a while. I just felt that something was wrong in the first half of the game we just watched. I couldn't tell what was wrong at the moment.

    "Something's wrong?" The third fat man looked at me and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

    I blinked and asked San Pang to rewind the video to the moment before the first goal, and then let him start playing it normally.

    On the computer, everything looked like we had seen before, Carlos's free kick hit Li Weifeng's head directly and then bounced into the net.

    "Three Fatties said: "Everything is normal. Sijiu, are you too tired today and hallucinating? Why don't you go back to your room and sleep first"

    Seeing Fatty San talking while holding the mouse to drag the progress bar, I suddenly widened my eyes, pointed at the corner of the screen and shouted: " Fatty San, look at this!"

    In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard a ghostly scream, which frightened the third fat man. He quickly turned back and looked at the screen again, but still found nothing.

    I dragged the video back a few seconds, stopped at the moment when the ball was scored, and then pressed the play button.

    I poked my finger directly on the screen, pointed at a picture inside and said, "Look at Li Weifeng! Didn't you notice that his movements changed?"

      In the picture, when the whistle sounded for the Brazilian team to score, everyone in the Chinese team had a frustrated expression on their faces. Only Li Weifeng stood there, looking at the man lying in the goal with a puzzled look.  Ball.

    If it were the first time to watch this video, perhaps no one would be able to detect the abnormality in it, but I clearly remember that just over an hour ago, when San Pang and I were checking this video at Zheng Lei¡¯s home,  After the Chinese team lost a ball, Li Weifeng's action was clearly holding his head in his hands, looking confused.

    The third fat man blinked his little eyes, thought for a while and asked me if I remembered it wrong?  I said: "How could I see it wrong! This video is different from reality in this place. You and I have watched it more than ten times at Zheng Lei's house. How could we misremember Li Datou's movements? And if you watch it again  Li Datou in the video now, don¡¯t you think his actions and the reactions of the people around him are very abrupt?¡±

    When the third fat man heard this, he went back and read it again, and took a breath: "It's true."

    ¡°The sudden feeling I¡¯m talking about refers to the strange expression on Li Weifeng¡¯s face after conceding the ball.  His expression didn't look like he was upset about his own goal. Instead, he felt like he had seen a ghost. What was written on his face was not annoyance and disappointment, but suspicion and confusion.

    But, why does Li Weifeng in the video have such an expression?  Three Fatty and I couldn't guess it.

    However, after experiencing such a discovery, Sanpang¡¯s interest in this video suddenly came back.  He originally thought that this supernatural video was just a recording of the game that was slightly different from reality, but he did not expect that the content of the video would suddenly change.

    I just don¡¯t know what is causing this?  Will the content of the video change more?

    ??Three Fatty¡¯s curiosity was obviously aroused by these two questions, and he decided to read it a few more times.  Although my heart was a little itchy, I really couldn't hold it in any longer and kept shouting that I was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

    The third fat man quickly said to me: "No, no, you have sharp eyes. If it weren't for you, we would have overlooked a big discovery. Anyway, Sister Lin won't be here tomorrow, so you might as well stay with me to watch for a while."

    I didn¡¯t agree at first, but I couldn¡¯t resist San Pang¡¯s repeated pleas, so I could only watch with him for more than an hour.

    But during this hour, no matter how wide-eyed the two of us were, we never noticed any changes in the video.

    After looking at it, I couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, so I just sat on the sofa and fell asleep.

    I don¡¯t know how long I slept. In my daze, I suddenly heard a whistle, and then I heard someone shouting: "Swedish referee Anderson¡¯s whistle sounded. The game was over. The Chinese team lost 0:3."  Brazil team¡­¡±

    I opened my eyes and found that it was already bright. I looked at my watch and it was seven o'clock.

    In my daze, I forgot that Lin Qianyi was not here today, and thought I would be late for my morning run. As soon as I sat up straight, I realized that I was sleeping on the sofa in the dormitory with San Pang.

    I was sleeping on one end of the sofa, and the third fat man was sleeping on the other end of the sofa. This guy was holding my feet, talking in his sleep, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about.

    I took my legs out of his arms and sat down on the sofa. I heard the noise coming from my ears. When I turned around, I found that the computer was still on, and the video of the match between China and Brazil was playing on it.

    I thought it was probably because San Fatty fell asleep while watching it last night and did not turn off the computer, allowing the video to loop and play countless times.

    I was about to get up and turn off the computer, but at this moment, my eyes suddenly widened.  On the computer screen, the players were exiting one by one. It seemed that the game was over. But what surprised me was that the score in the upper right corner of the screen clearly read: Three to zero!

    Unexpectedly, when the three fat guys and I were asleep, this supernatural video actually changed again. The Brazilian team scored one less goal in the entire game!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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