Chapter 42 I surrender.(2/3)
The blood Gu fish began to wave its tail frantically.
It hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to finally make up its mind - what is the use of the dignity of the blood Gu fish and the face of the evil god around the king! It is not worth mentioning compared to the temptation of going out for a walk and being fed!
Ye Jia watched the blood Gu fish shrink little by little in front of his eyes, and finally became the size that could be put into his pocket, and he curled his lips with satisfaction:
"good."
He put the blood fish into his pocket, then pulled out his clothes from the tilted wardrobe, quickly changed the clothes from last night, and opened the door.
When Cheng Cezhi and Zhao Guangcheng saw him come out, they turned their heads and looked at him.
Ye Jia smiled at them: "Let's go."
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The subsequent cleaning work is very complicated.
Moreover, although most of the evil monsters have retreated, some of them are left behind, so they must be careful not to suddenly encounter enemies rushing out of the corner after the treatment.
Cheng Cezhi and Zhao Guangcheng walked in front, while Ye Jia deliberately landed slightly closer to the mouth.
They deal with the corpses of evil spirits and monsters, and place the collected Yin Qi in a specially made container.
Yejia's method is much more environmentally friendly.
He fed most of the yin energy to the blood fish in his pocket, leaving only a small part of it symbolically in the container so that his slutty fishing was less obvious.
The blood fish rolled happily in his pocket and accepted the feeding.
The two people in front were chatting while walking.
Yejia, while feeding the fish, listened casually.
They speculated about the reason why the Ghost Gate opened last night and the measures the Authority may have taken later, including the public's possible response to such explosive news.
Finally, the topic of the two people fell on...
"Did you see it last night? That mysterious man?" Cheng Cezhi asked excitedly.
"Of course!" Zhao Guangcheng suddenly became excited: "At that time, my team and I were on the corner of the street. We were cleaning up the low-level monsters, and then a huge evil spirit suddenly appeared from the alley next to it. It was pitch black all over, and a blue-white face appeared in the middle. It looked terrifying. The number of our detectors immediately exploded. The people were chagging. At that time, I really thought we were all going to die there..."
The vivid and vivid words he speaks are immersive.
Cheng Cezhi swallowed his saliva nervously and asked, "Oh, what?"
Zhao Guangcheng's face showed a look of longing:
"Then... the mysterious man appeared. None of us saw where he appeared, as if he had appeared out of thin air, and suddenly stood in front of us.
My mind froze because of fear. Now when I think back, I can only remember the white light that appeared with it. There was no moon, but the blade seemed to be glowing, and it was so light. Suddenly, the evil ghost fell down and disappeared.
I swear, I have never seen a person who can fight a high-level ghost so easily, and win so easily. It's really too strong..."
Cheng Cezhi listened intriguedly: "...Wow."
Zhao Guangcheng took a deep breath slowly, turned his head around and glanced. After confirming that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said:
"Do you remember what happened when I was attacked in that school?"
"Remember." Cheng Cezhi nodded vigorously.
Zhao Guangcheng said mysteriously: "I think the person who saved me was the mysterious boss last night. I heard that ghost called him ace, like a code name or something. I think he might be a member of some mysterious organization that maintains the world order, but he hated organizational disputes and came out to maintain world peace alone."
Cheng Cezhi suddenly realized: "It's possible!"
The two looked at each other and reached a consensus: "It's so cool!!"
Yejia: “…”
Damn, this is too fucking second-rate.
At this moment, Cheng Cezhi suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look at Ye Jia: "Hey, Brother Ye, have you also gone to that school? Have you seen anything?"
Yejia: “…”
I saw the head.
He took a deep breath: "No."
"Oh." Cheng Cezhi sighed: "What a pity, I didn't meet him when I was assigned to the district last night."
Zhao Guangcheng patted his shoulder comfortably: "Oh, other colleagues in the bureau have also started chatting today. This big guy specializes in picking up dangerous places. It is a good thing that you didn't meet, which means there are not many high-level evil spirits in your place."
Cheng Cezhi looked at Ye Jia: "Where is Brother Ye? Did you meet him last night?"
Yejia: “………………………No.”
Last night, not all the people from the Supernatural Administration were here.
It is normal that only 40% of the employees arrived at the scene in the end. After all, it is indeed the first time to open the ghost gate. Some employees may have been attacked by monsters directly at their homes, or have not received any information at all. Even if neither of the above situations happened, it is understandable that it is simply panic. After all, non-combatants account for the majority of the Supernatural Administration Bureau, and they cannot be asked to respond to such emergencies freely.
If he hadn't been there last night to get the communicator, Ye Jia even wanted to say that he hadn't gone at all.
Cheng Cezhi and Zhao Guangcheng sighed regretfully at the same time: "It doesn't matter, I don't care. I believe there will be a chance in the future."
Yejia: “…”
Thank you.
While the three were chatting, suddenly, the detector in their hands emitted a sirens.
Cheng Cezhi took the detector and walked around in place, then looked in one of the directions: "There is there!"
They turned left and right and came to a residential area.
The sentry at the door was empty, the automatic railing was broken from the outside, the wood chips at the break were still standing, and there were still many sticky and dry blood left, which looked shocking.
The sound of the detector pointed to one of the residential buildings.
The door of the residential building is open, and the corridor is pitch black, and there is almost nothing to see from the outside.
Zhao Guangcheng took out the gun and said to the two people behind:
"You guys are careful and follow me."
As he said that, he walked into the building door.
The light above the head was broken and flashed constantly. A damp and cold breath came from the darkness, and there was a faint smell of rotten blood, which was quite terrifying.
The detector did not respond on the first floor, but as soon as it was aimed at the upward stairs, the values above began to jump.
As soon as I went up to the second floor, the smell of foul smell became more and more intense, almost suffocating.
The door of one of the households was closed.
The vague, sticky sound came from the crack of the door in the virtual cover - "dang", "dang", "dang" - was very dull and regular, but I couldn't hear what the sound was made.
The two looked at each other and nodded.
Zhao Guangcheng held a gun in one hand and carefully opened the door deep in the other hand.
With a "creaking" sound, the rotational sound of the door shaft rusting broke the silence in the dark corridor.
When everyone saw the scene inside the door clearly, everyone was stunned.
Large pieces of shocking scarlet blood were splattered on the walls, and even the ceiling was covered with splattered blood drops. Broken minced meat and internal organ fragments hung on the lamp above the head, dripping slowly downwards.
The room was destroyed in a disastrous manner.
In the center of the living room, a woman was lying in a pool of blood, her blue-gray and pale skin showed death energy, her pair of unsightly and turbid eyes looked at the door, and her despair and horror expression was frozen by death. Her chest and abdomen were almost chopped into meat paste, and she could not tell what she used to be.
A man covered in blood was kneeling beside her, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, slashing at the woman's already broken body again and again. The blade had already made a gap in the bones, but he still chopped down mechanically. The blade passed through the rotten meat paste and chopped on the ground, making a regular "dangdang" sound.
I don’t know when it started, but the detector in Cheng Cezhi’s hand stopped ringing.
The man seemed to notice the three people standing at the door, slowly raised his head, revealing a crazy and terrifying face splashed with blood. His lips were twisted, and he actually showed a look of almost smiling.
He held the kitchen knife and stood up crookedly, then rushed towards Zhao Guangcheng, who was led by surprise.
At that moment, Yejia's pupils tightened.
The man's face was reflected in the depths of his eyes.
——That twisted and terrifying expression coincided with another face in memory.
On the dark night, it was raining heavily outside the window.
Half-open door.
The boy stretched out his hand and carefully pulled the door open.
The sudden lightning flashed outside the window illuminated the room. The woman was lying in the pool of blood in the middle of the house. Her pale and gray face was covered with blood. Her unsightly eyes looked out the door, her stiff lips were half open, as if she was still trying to say something.
The bun on her head that was already spread out, wet with blood, dried up into strands.
The favorite pearl necklace between the neck was broken and scattered in a pool of blood.
The man he called his father squatted beside the corpse, raised the kitchen knife again and again, and chopped off the woman's broken body.
The boy stood stiffly at the door, his pupils tightened, and his breathing and time seemed to be stagnant at this moment.
The next second, the man seemed to notice him standing at the door.
He stood up shakingly, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and walked step by step towards the young man standing at the door. The blood under his feet made a sticky sound, which was covered by the heavy rain outside the window.
To be continued...