"Xiao Chen, those corpses in the square outside should be regarded as the starting element of the Luosi formation?"
Fatty Huo didn't care about the secret that Chen Xian said, and instead asked about other interesting things.
From his point of view, Chen Xian was a bit nervous, and everyone would think too much, and Fatty Huo himself was no exception, so he didn't take Chen Xian's words to heart.
"Should be." Chen Xian replied, stood up slowly from the ground, rubbed the remaining cinnabar on his fingers, "Hungry is a person who died of starvation, I think those patients are all skinny, so they meet the conditions of starvation. "
"They were all starved to death?" Fatty Huo frowned, his expression a bit unbearable.
Chen Xian nodded and said nothing.
"These bastards in the hospital are still human!"
Fatty Huo cursed angrily, his eyes full of indignation: "Those people with mental problems are a disadvantaged group. It seems that there are still many homeless people. They are not afraid to make things so big..."
"Not afraid because no one cares."
Chen Xian interrupted Fatty Huo, put his finger in front of his nose and smelled it, and made sure he couldn't smell the cinnabar, so he put it down.
"No one in the society cares about the life and death of these patients, so it is even more impossible for these people in the hospital to care. The total population in the country is too much, it's just a few hundred fewer, and no one will notice."
As soon as the words were finished, Chen Xian picked up the flashlight and pointed it forward, saying, "But what they did was really unconscionable, and they will be punished."
Fatty Huo was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression became a little complicated.
Chen Xian didn't notice Fatty Huo's silence, instead he glanced at him curiously, and asked tentatively, "Uncle Huo, I remember there was an unwritten rule in the department that the key leaders of the detection department must be strangers... You shouldn't be?"
"..."
Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with a very subtle expression, as if he wanted to scold someone but held back.
After being silent for half a minute, Fatty Huo finally spoke.
"What do you mean you shouldn't be? You don't even ask me if I am... don't I look like a stranger?"
Hearing this question, Chen Xian did not rush to answer, but thought about it seriously for a while.
Recalling the face that turned pale with fright when I met that monster Fatty Huo...
"It's not like." Chen Xian frowned solemnly, constantly analyzing the possibility that Fatty Huo was a stranger in his brain, and muttered, "You may have military experience and have good skills, but I feel that you are just a Muggles."
"Muggle? What the hell?" Fatty Huo was taken aback.
"Muggles are ordinary people. This is a word I learned a few days ago. I think it's quite appropriate." Chen Xian said with a frown, looking at Fatty Huo with pity.
The detection department is the department with the largest number of aliens, so there are many unwritten rules in this department, one of which is that the key leaders must be aliens.
This is not discrimination against non-others.
The main reason is that most aliens are arrogant and difficult to manage. Letting an ordinary person be the leader of aliens will only usher in a situation where they cannot be convinced, so there is this unwritten rule.
Looking at Fatty Huo's big arms and round waist, he really doesn't look like a stranger, so how did he become a leader
Chen Xian fell into deep thought, but if he thought about it for a while, he would feel sorry for Fatty Huo.
Fatty Huo is either from a relationship or from an unusual background. He only has these two paths. A Muggle like him who is not a stranger... should be very excluded in the department, right
Thinking of this, Chen Xian couldn't help but sigh.
This fat man is quite easy to get along with, and he has no airs. He is so excluded in the department... It's a pity!
"I really want to hammer your head off!" Finally, Fatty Huo couldn't hold back the swear words, and began to spit fragrant words to Chen Xian: "Think with your pig's brain! If I am not a stranger, I can Be a leader? I'm going to use my fart to convince the crowd?"
"Could it be that you are a different person?" Chen Xian showed a particularly surprised look, and asked enthusiastically, "What is your special function? Do you mind showing it?"
"My supernatural power is that I can hammer people's heads off, do you believe it or not?" Fatty Huo asked back.
Chen Xian was taken aback for a moment, looked at him half-believingly and said, "Your special ability is quite special."
Fatty Huo rolled his eyes in anger, and it was at this time that he realized that Chen Xian's brain circuit seemed normal, but in fact something was wrong.
It's fine if you don't communicate with him normally, but after this in-depth communication... I think he is a fool!
"My ability is vision, and dynamic vision is dozens of times higher than that of normal people." Fatty Huo said angrily, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear that the second idiot Chen Xian would believe: "When I was not a leader before, there was I am always a sniper on the front line of the mission, do you know what it means to hit every target? Do you know what it means to penetrate Yang with a hundred steps!"
"That's right... I'll just say..."
Chen Xian suddenly realized and nodded, remembering the scene of fighting the monster before, he immediately believed the answer given by Fatty Huo.
The monster's nerve reaction speed is very fast, and it will consciously dodge, and the distance between the two sides is very close... In that case, it is almost impossible to hit its eyes with a bullet, but Fatty Huo did it, and he hit it right.
"Speaking of abilities... I remember your ability is to eat spirit bodies?" Fatty Huo asked abruptly.
Chen Xian didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.
"The monster looks like it was dismembered. You said you dismantled it. How did you dismantle it? With bare hands?" Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with interest, and was also very curious about this question.
"Let's go and have a look at that coffin."
Chen Xian didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so he turned on the flashlight and pointed to the black coffin in the distance: "Maybe there is a clue of the key there."
After finishing speaking, Chen Xian strode over and gestured for Fatty Huo to follow.
Fatty Huo glanced thoughtfully at Chen Xian's back, smiled and did not continue to ask, and followed Chen Xian to the black coffin in the northeast corner.
During the walk, Chen Xian seemed unusually silent, while Fatty Huo didn't speak, and silently followed behind Chen Xian, and even took out a cigarette from his pocket, looking quite relaxed.
But just as he was lighting a cigarette with the lighter, he heard a "bang", and a strange sound came from the northwest corner of the room, as if something suddenly fell from a high altitude, but it didn't sound like a heavy object, because The sound is not muffled.
Chen Xian was the quickest to react, and flashed it with a flashlight almost instantly. Fatty Huo was not slow to react, and quickly drew out his pistol and aimed it in the direction of the sound.
Under the strong light of the flashlight, the situation there can be seen at a glance.
The corner that made the strange noise was empty, and there was nothing there.
"What was it just now?" Fatty Huo didn't dare to put down the gun, turned his head to look at Chen Xian and asked, "Did you hear that too? Maybe I heard it wrong?"
Chen Xian shook his head, his expression became serious, and he said in a low voice, "Something seems to have fallen."
Fatty Huo seemed to be psychologically shadowed by the previous monster. After hearing the strange noise, he would glance at the ceiling from time to time, for fear that there would be another cannibal ancestor hanging on it.
"There's nothing... Could it be that we misheard..." Chen Xian looked around with the flashlight, and the expression on his face became more and more puzzled: "But it shouldn't... It's impossible for us to get it wrong together... Uncle Huo, you just now is not it… "
In the middle of speaking, Chen Xian's voice stopped abruptly, because he found a black shadow standing behind Fatty Huo.
Before Chen Xian could pull Fatty Huo away, the black figure had already stretched out his hands and grabbed Fatty Huo's arm, and threw Fatty Huo directly into the corner of the room like throwing garbage.
This series of changes only happened in an instant.
Chen Xian had no time to stop it, and Fatty Huo had no time to resist.
When the light of the flashlight hit the black figure, the expression on Chen Xian's face also became surprised, and his eyes were surprised and a little strange.
The person who attacked Fatty Huo was actually the patient No. 13 who tore up the dean's spirit body, whom he had seen in the square before.
I thought the patient got into the elevator and went to other floors. After all, I didn't see her here, but now it seems... she seems to have been following the queue.
Chen Xian knew from the very beginning that she was a woman.
But Chen Xian never imagined... Patient No. 13 actually looks like this? !