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Chapter 94 The world is always changing, and usually for the worse

Li Mengmeng pushed open the door and entered.

"Captain Wang, what... happened?"

She felt a little uneasy inside.

Because there is such an atmosphere in the Bureau of Trickery, either someone has died, or other bad things have happened.

"Just in time."

Wang Qimin signaled Li Mengmeng to close the door.

Then, he rubbed his brows a little irritably, his face also looking extremely heavy.

"Last night, we received seven calls to the police."

Li Mengmeng was stunned for a moment.

Due to the increasing frequency of strange occurrences recently, the Bureau of Occult Affairs receives at least a dozen calls to the police every day.

Just seven weird ones shouldn't make everyone look so ugly?

Could it be...a high-level weirdness?

"It's not a high-level weird thing."

Wang Qimin shook his head, as if he could see what Li Mengmeng was thinking.

"But it's more troublesome than high-level weirdness."

"After investigation, there were five strange ones that appeared last night..."

"It was transformed directly by living people."

As soon as the words came out, Li Mengmeng's eyes widened instantly.

"How can it be?!"

Only dead people can become weird. This is the conclusion reached by the Bureau of Weird after solving countless incidents since the emergence of weird.

But now, Wang Qimin actually said that living people can be directly transformed into weird ones?

No wonder Li Mengmeng was so surprised.

"I don't know what happened, but it did happen."

"Now, all the ghost exorcists in the bureau who can be contacted have set out to solve the mystery."

"But until now, we are still receiving new calls to the police."

Living people can transform into weird ones, which doesn't just mean that the number of weird ones will increase.

The most important thing is that it will be difficult for ordinary people to identify the weird by conventional means.

Before this, only dead people would become weird, so the Bureau of Weirdness ordered all citizens to cremate their bodies and send them to a unified place for disposal.

Although this cannot completely prevent the birth of the strange, when a dead person appears in front of them, most people can realize that what is standing in front of them is strange and call the police as soon as possible.

But now, the weirdness will be even harder to tell.

Because although weirdos are not sane, many weirdos will instinctively imitate human actions in life, and even turn their obsessions in life into standards for their own actions.

In other words, it is very likely that the family members who have been living together will still maintain the same behavior pattern as they were before they were alive, but they will be more taciturn after transforming into weird ones.

Most people would not immediately doubt this.

And when the weirdness really starts to take action, it's often too late...

Wang Qimin felt a headache when he thought of this.

Fortunately, Li Mengmeng's intelligence network can now cover almost the entire Baishui City.

If she takes action, the current situation can at least be temporarily alleviated.

"I need to stay in the bureau to dispatch operations now, and I can't let go, so I need you..."

There was a clang.

"Captain Wang, I'm going to save people, bye!"

Before Wang Qimin finished speaking, Li Mengmeng ran out of the office.

"Help with the rescue...."

At this time, Wang Qimin's unfinished words slowly blurted out.

He stared blankly at the closed office door.

After a while, I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

.......

Baishui City, in a shopping mall.

Phew~

A puff of thick smoke was exhaled from Wu Suo's mouth.

"What a fucking bullshit world."

The cigarette butt burned to the butt of the cigarette fell to the ground, and was then stepped on by the black leather shoes and crushed hard.

Next to the black leather shoes is the head of a middle-aged man.

The face of the head was covered with black blood, and the broken neck showed signs of violent tearing.

Wu Zhuang smoothed his somewhat messy hair.

Then, he took out his lighter and lit another cigarette.

After taking a deep breath, he kicked the head of the middle-aged man at his feet away as if to vent his anger.

"Stupid conspiracy bureau."

"Stupid and weird."

“I’m told to work overtime every damn day, and I’m not paid overtime pay.”

Wu Suo was cursing and walking towards the outside of the mall.

After all, there are still two weird places waiting for him to solve.

"Are you tired of living?"

"Maybe I can help you."

At this moment, a voice sounded behind him.

Wu So-called turned his head and looked.

Soon he found the dwarf standing at his feet, looking at him with a smile.

He frowned immediately.

He smelled a very bad smell from the dwarf in front of him.

This breath enveloped his body, stimulating his skin to cause goosebumps.

And there will be someone here with a silly smile on his face.

Without even thinking about it, I knew that the person coming was not good.

So Wu So-called shook his head and responded with a smile.

"Actually it's not bad."

"I was a little more tired than I am now with your mother during the confinement period."

"What makes me even more tired is that when we reunited as father and son, you didn't even want to call me dad."

After speaking, Wu said with a flick of his finger.

The cigarette he had just taken two puffs of hit the dwarf directly in the face.

Sparks flew everywhere.

"you wanna die!"

The grumpy dwarf could not bear this grievance, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Originally, he wanted to verbally stimulate the evil exorcist in front of him, and then use his absolute strength to crush him, making him feel both mental and physical torture.

However, before he could stimulate the other party, he himself was half angry to death.

At the moment, all he wanted to do was to capture Wu Suo and torture him, and then feed him as a snack to his evil soldiers.

Thinking of this, the dwarf had a thought.

Wu Suoyuan suddenly felt a cold air blowing towards his face.

He turned his head subconsciously!

A bloody gash opened directly on his cheek.

The cold air seeped into the flesh and blood along the wound.

This made Wu So-called feel like half of his face was almost frozen.

"What bullshit!"

Wu Suo cursed secretly and immediately jumped back, away from the dwarf's position.

After landing, he took a closer look.

The dwarf still stood there without making any movement.

But there was an invisible distortion in the large area of ​​air next to him.

"I'm not tall, but I'm pretty capable."

Wu So-called mocked the dwarf again.

Then, he activated his abilities.

His ability allows him to designate anyone at will and imitate that person's abilities.

After setting the dwarf's evil soldiers as the target of imitation, Wu's so-called body began to become somewhat transparent and gradually disappeared into the air.

At the same time, he finally saw the fierce appearance of the dwarf standing next to him.

Seeing this, even Wu Zhuang, who was accustomed to seeing all kinds of weird things, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This so-called evil weapon seems a bit too plain to use the word monster to describe it.

What came into view were dozens of human bodies.

Among them were men and women, old and young.

Every face was livid, their eyes were closed tightly, and they looked like they had been frozen to death.

These dozens of frozen corpses were forcibly squeezed together to form a huge evil soldier in front of them.


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