Being a Police Officer in American Comics Means Every Day Is a Holiday

241. Chapter 241 Encountering a Weird Guy

After a while, the leader came to the monitoring room and started watching the video before Shana left.

Soon, he found that Shana became abnormal after touching a stone.

This made the leader squint his eyes immediately.

It seems that in addition to the real life he encountered, there are other real lives that can communicate with them.

Thinking of this, the leader was immediately excited.

Why should he communicate with real life, that is, the weird in their eyes.

That is because they are limited by their strength and cannot do many things.

On the contrary, people in the real world can use various energies and can do most things.

For example, a strong soul can revive the dead body.

If it were their own souls, it would probably take tens of thousands of people to match one of these weird souls.

"Have you found Dr. Shana's body?"

Although his subordinates said that Dr. Shana was dead, he still had to see the body of those who had contacted the weird before he could feel at ease.

And the answer from his subordinates really made his uneasiness come true.

"That... No, the guards said that the car hit the roadside and caught fire on the spot, so they came back."

"We will go over and check it out right away."

"Yes."

More than ten minutes later.

The leader brought a group of guards to the scene of the car accident.

However, the fire was extinguished at this time, so the guards began to check.

"Leader, no trace of the body was found in the car."

Hearing this, the leader just nodded lightly.

"Except for the basic security guards, everyone go out to find Dr. Shana!"

"Yes!"

...

In City No. 4.

Zhao Hao walked out of the underground passage.

Looking at the dim sun in the sky and the weirdness on the street, he felt a sense of unreality.

He actually came to a world with only weirdness.

And the weirdness here thinks that he is normal, but regards normal people as weird.

Perhaps, this is the real world.

Shaking his head, he suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Because he knew that if he really thought deeply, he would go crazy sooner or later.

So he put aside his thoughts in this regard and regarded these weirdness as weirdness.

But where is the central library here?

Looking at the streets around him that were similar, Zhao Hao began to wander around.

But the more he walked, the more anxious he became.

Because he already knew that most of the people who came from the real world were looking for the heart of the dimension.

And there is only one heart of the dimension.

So he must get ahead of them.

Finding the next painting, naturally, the sooner the better.

Because he didn't know whether the heart of the dimension would be found in the next second.

Just when he passed a dead end, suddenly a voice inside attracted his attention.

"You said you would help me!"

"Not this kind of help! They will all die in this way!"

"No... I refuse..."

In his perception, there was only one weirdness in the dead end, and there was no other existence, and there was no phone call or anything like that.

In other words, the other party was probably talking to someone in reality.

Thinking of this, he quietly came to the entrance of the alley and looked inside.

He saw a middle-aged man, who was wearing a suit and tie, and looked like a white-collar worker.

But at this time, the other party looked haggard, his clothes were untidy, and he looked up at the sky with empty eyes.

Sky?

Zhao Hao looked up subconsciously.

Soon, he found a translucent existence in the sky.

The other party was like the legendary lamp god, with smoke in the lower body and a blue elf in the upper body.

But this elf was male, and he didn't look very good.

Of course, if he switched to the weird perspective, he could find that the elf in the air had turned into a beautiful woman with small wings.

But ordinary weirdos couldn't see the other party.

What the hell is this?

The next second, he found that the other party looked over.

Did he discover himself?

But it is true that the invisibility cloak can prevent the weak weirdos from seeing themselves, but for them, mental power has almost replaced the role of eyes.

So the invisibility cloak is of no use in front of them.

Sure enough, the next second, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Hao heard the warning in the other party's tone, so he whispered: "I'm just passing by, who are you?"

"Haha, you don't report your identity, but ask me who I am.

Since you are passing by, just leave here."

Zhao Hao nodded and left.

But at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

"You are a liar! You are fake! You are not a wishing elf at all! I won't tell you the news of the mural!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao stopped.

Mural!

It seems that other people also have news about the mural.

I just don't know how much information they have?

The guy who didn't know what kind of elf found that Zhao Hao stopped and immediately became a little anxious.

"You leave quickly! Otherwise, I won't be polite."

While saying this, he also comforted the weird middle-aged man.

Zhao Hao saw this and suddenly said: "How about we exchange information?"

Hearing this, the male elf hesitated.

"Exchanging information?"

"Yes, I don't know how many people entered the ruins this time. Maybe there are still people entering continuously. There may be tens of thousands of our competitors.

We exchange information with each other to make our progress faster and stay ahead of others. "

After a while, the elf man didn't know what method he used to finally calm down the middle-aged man.

The other party's voice finally sounded.

"good."

As he finished speaking, the elf man floated in front of Zhao Hao.

However, the other party frowned slightly as he looked at the strange things going on around him.

"Let's go to a place where no one is around and talk."

Ten minutes later.

Zhao Hao and the elf man came to an abandoned factory with no people.

And the middle-aged man was strange and followed behind them with dull eyes.

However, looking at the strange and dull look of the middle-aged man, Zhao Hao knew that the other party must be controlled by the elf man.

At this time, the elf man looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, there's no one here anymore. If you have any information, let me know first."

Seeing how cautious the other party was, Zhao Hao felt funny.

"There are nine cities in this weird world. The place we are in is city number four."

The elf man said impatiently: "I know this, let's change it to something I don't know."

After Zhao Hao thought for a while, he said, "How about this? If you ask a question, I'll tell it if I know it, and then it's my turn to ask."

The elf man nodded and said, "Okay, I want to know where the seventh painting is?"

"In the Heart Library of City Seven."

Hearing this, the elf man's eyes lit up.

"Did you see that?"

"This is the second question."

Zhao Hao shook his head.

“But for the sake of your additional question, I’ll just answer you, I saw it.

Okay, next I asked.

Where is the eighth painting? "

The elf man shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

Zhao Hao frowned slightly, a little worried that the other party knew about it and deliberately didn't tell him.

After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "Where is this weird mural you control?"

When the elf man heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes.

"Aren't I also asking? I didn't find out. How do I know?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly when he heard this.

"One question after another. You will know the question I asked soon, so I can wait."

Hearing this, the elf man looked at Zhao Hao in shock, and suddenly understood that he had met a human elf.

Because he understood that the other party was afraid that he would deceive the other party, so he asked himself questions that he must know.

But after thinking about it, he could only nod.

"Okay, let's talk to him later."

As mentioned before, there are thousands of people coming to the ruins, so a certain degree of cooperation is necessary.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Zhao Hao, what about you?"

"Cress."

After exchanging names, Kress let the middle-aged man come over strangely, and then the fingers of his hands kept changing.

It's a bit like Naruto's seal.

Soon, the middle-aged Weird fell into a complete sluggish state.

Seeing this, Kress immediately asked nervously: "Where is the mural you know?"

Upon hearing the question, the middle-aged Wei Wei immediately rolled his eyes upwards and his body began to twitch.

"Damn it, I know this secret technique is not reliable, or it is useless against these ghosts."

After a while of complaining, Kress began to form new handprints.

After a while, the middle-aged man slowly calmed down.

Seeing this, Kress turned to look at Zhao Hao.

"As you can see, it's not that I don't want to ask, but that my hypnotic secrets are useless against these weird things.

If it had been useful, I would have hypnotized them one by one. "

Zhao Hao looked at the sun that had set in the west and said calmly: "Okay, I'll wait for you to figure it out and come back to you."

He didn't have time to watch over the other party. He had to go to the central library to check.

So after leaving a spiritual mark on the elf man, he left the abandoned factory and continued looking for the central library.

After searching until late at night, he finally found the central library in a corner of the city.

Although the library was closed at this time, this could not stop him at all.

Soon, after using his breath to cut off the chain of the door, he walked in.

As soon as he entered the library, he heard a "ta-da-da..." sound.

It seems that the clock is moving, but the frequency is a bit fast.

Someone, no, there is something weird up there.

It's strange, it's so late, why doesn't Weiyi leave?

After thinking for a while, he slowly walked up.

The strange world's suppression of mental power made it impossible for him to know the situation above.

This made him feel as if he was back to the time when he was still weak.

At that time, I was also full of unknowns about my surroundings, and I had to be careful every step I took, for fear of any sudden danger.

I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time.

After a while, he came to the second floor and saw two strange people. One was lying on the ground with all four limbs, and the other was behind the other person, holding an iron chain.

The other end of the chain is on the weird neck in front.

At the same time, these two strange things are intertwined with each other.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hao didn't know what to say.

I didn't expect that not only people in reality play tricks, but also weird ones play tricks like this.

Shaking his head, he continued to walk up.

After a while, he came to the fifth floor and saw the mural at first sight.

But he frowned immediately.

Because the mural in front of him was exactly the same as what he saw in City No. 7.

"What's going on? Do all cities have a central library, and then there is also a mural like this?

Does every city also have a headquarters and a leader?"

This thought immediately made him feel a chill.

If it is true, then this weird world is even weirder than he imagined.

It seems that there is a pair of huge hands weaving an unspeakable conspiracy.

"No, I want to go to the headquarters to see."

Thinking of this, he immediately left the library.

When passing the second floor, he was in a bad mood and used his Qi to kill two weird ones who were playing tricks.

After killing, he was stunned.

Because he felt that his heart was a little confused.

"Don't mess around... Huhu..."

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Hao came to the street outside.

Looking at the darkness around him, but in the weird perspective, there was another world of wine and lights.

He felt that he could not see through this world more and more.

Half an hour later.

He came to the headquarters of this city.

In fact, the full name of the headquarters is the Weird Comprehensive Processing Center Department.

But this name is too long, so Weird is called the headquarters.

And at the gate of the headquarters, there are several Weird guards standing guard.

But looking at their drowsy appearance, it is estimated that the role of the decoration is greater than the actual role.

Sure enough, Zhao Hao walked past them without attracting any attention.

But then, Zhao Hao didn't know how to go down.

Last time, it was the hip-hop guy who took him down, and he just had to pretend to be dead the whole time.

But now, facing these layers of security systems, he has no way to enter without alarming the weird.

Unless he creates some trouble and makes these weird guards leave.

After thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea.

After leaving the headquarters, he immediately found a public telephone booth, and then took out the currency he found from the passing weirdo and put it in.

Then he called the headquarters.

"Hello, this is the Weird Comprehensive Processing Center Department. What's the matter? Did you find a weirdo?"

"Hello, I saw a weirdo at XX Street, No. XX, come and save me!"

After saying that, Zhao Hao hung up the phone.

And the address he said was actually the weirdo's home controlled by Kress.

Yes, he sold Kress.

The other party took a piece of information from him for nothing, and hid the information tightly, making a little contribution to himself, just as interest.

The operator of the Weird Comprehensive Processing Center Department was stunned when she heard that the phone was hung up.

But soon, she immediately reported the matter.

As for what will happen next, it is not something that a small operator can control. (End of this chapter)

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