Chapter 39 No matter which novel it is, there are always people secretly doing things
After Zhao Li finished speaking, he turned to Wang Qimin, and his eyes changed from appreciation to indifference.
"Now that I've helped you losers deal with the weird incidents, for the next month, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."
After speaking, when Wang Qimin opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, Zhao Li added another sentence.
"This is not a request, but an order."
"You'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise I won't mind venting my anger on you."
After saying that, Zhao Li snorted coldly, pulled his burly body up from the ground, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.
"Xiao Qi, do all intermediate level ghost hunters have this kind of virtue?"
Wang Qimin frowned and looked in the direction Zhao Li was leaving.
"Well..."
Qi Hao scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Brother Wang, you also know that we ghost hunters will have rejection reactions to some extent,"
"And the rejection will continue to increase as time goes by and the degree of integration increases."
"The rejection reaction will be milder if you have good talent, and it will be more severe if you have poor talent, but it is always there."
"For a person of Sir Zhao's level, the rejection he has endured is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people."
"But I don't think you can." Wang Qimin looked at Qi Hao and saw no obvious rejection reaction in him.
And Qi Hao can almost be said to be the best-charactered exorcist he has ever seen.
However, after hearing this, Qi Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and slowly pulled up his sleeves.
"this....."
Wang Qimin's eyes widened instantly.
In the dark night, Qi Hao's right arm glowed with metallic luster.
Obviously, this is a prosthetic limb.
"The last time we went to the university to solve a strange incident, my integration level soared by nearly ten points."
"The cost is that after returning home, my arms began to be gradually taken over by shadows."
Recalling the scene at that time, Qi Hao had a look of pain on his face.
"It feels like there are countless ants clinging to it, gnawing at your body one by one. Even if you cut off your arms, it will not help."
"Because this is a strange power."
"This is the price of strength."
After listening to what Qi Hao said, Wang Qimin was silent for a long time.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the situation of the exorcist.
Since the emergence of Weird, everyone has been thinking about how to quickly clear Weird and how to protect the safety of civilians.
It seems that no one really cares about the feelings of these monster hunters, the main force in killing monsters.
They undergo torturous training and have weird limbs attached to them, making themselves neither human nor weird.
Not only must he endure the rejection and fear of ordinary humans, but he must also endure the backlash of strange forces day and night.
Especially Qi Hao's experience touched Wang Qimin deeply.
If it were a peaceful time, a child of Qi Hao's age might face troubles from love, from the workplace, or from life.
But these worries will gradually change as we grow older.
But it should never be like this, where we face death, pain, and torture every day.
Wang Qimin suddenly didn't know what to say.
After a long silence, he finally reached out and patted Qi Hao on the shoulder.
"Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest early."
"Okay, then I'll go back first. Brother Wang, you should also rest early."
After saying that, Qi Hao turned around and walked towards the dark night.
The back view is a little desolate and lonely.
"Brother Wang."
Wang Qimin was still deep in thought when Qi Hao's voice sounded again.
Looking up, Qi Hao turned his head in the dark night with a sincere smile on his face.
"Actually, you don't have to think too much."
"Someone has to carry the burden, right?"
"I often comfort myself that the more pain I endure, maybe I can make fewer people suffer in this world."
"As long as the world can return to the way it was before, everything will be worth it."
"Yes." Wang Qimin also smiled: "World peace is better than anything else."
"Wish you world peace!" Qi Hao raised his fist high.
"I wish world peace." Wang Qimin also said the same.
After Qi Hao left, Wang Qimin did not delay any more.
Now all the strange incidents in the city have been temporarily resolved.
If we are lucky, maybe everyone in the Bureau of Trickery can experience temporary peace today.
Thinking of this, even though he was a little unhappy with Zhao Li, Wang Qimin knew that all this was thanks to the other party.
Although the other party's personality is a bit bad, his work efficiency is still very good.
I have to work harder myself.
Wang Qimin clenched his fists and thought in his heart.
In Li Haoran's words, now I can be regarded as half a superman and can do more things.
The whole burden cannot be thrown on the exorcist.
Thinking of this, Wang Qimin took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Ergen, I'm Captain Wang, haven't you slept yet?"
"Hahaha, sorry, I forgot that you can't sleep."
"That's right, I have something to ask you for help."
.......
In the endless universe.
"Who the fuck is fucking me?!"
Li Haoran looked at the scene in front of him and cursed.
Ten minutes later, while he was playing backgammon with Ergen, his attention was suddenly attracted by the subtitles in his sight.
[The situation of the host and the Death Star has changed]
"kindness?"
Li Haoran, who was about to make a move, swept the chess pieces away from the chessboard and waved his hand to signal Ergen to get out.
Ergen was speechless for a while.
I have never seen such a person. He finally wanted to win a game, but the other party ruined the game.
But looking at Li Haoran's expression, it seemed that there was really something important, so Ergen didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the room, while gently closing Li Haoran's door.
[Please allow the host to allow me to pull your soul]
Originally, the system planned to directly pull Li Haoran's soul into the universe.
But it just tried and it didn't pull?
God damn, my dignified system can’t pull down a soul in the foundation-building stage!
In desperation, the system only needs Li Haoran's consent.
"Okay, pull it."
Li Haoran relaxed his mind and allowed the system to grab his soul.
After reaching the foundation building stage, he now obviously has different feelings as he is being pulled into the universe by the system.
The biggest change is that now he can let his soul return to his body at any time if he wants to, without having to obtain the consent of the system.
Now I feel more confident in handling the system.
Li Haoran couldn't help but nodded secretly.
However, the originally pleasant mood ended from the first second when I saw the dead planet.
I saw a black mist condensed around the dead planet that was floating quietly in the universe.
Moreover, Li Haoran could clearly see that a small part of the black mist was separated and condensed into a bunch, approaching in the direction where he was.