Fairyland, Big Problem

"Little brother Wenjiu."

"Um?"

On the phone, Qian Axiong was in high spirits.

"The leader of our special police team in Changle City heard that you can communicate with evil spirits..."

"Do not believe rumors, do not pass rumors."

Wen Jiu directly denied it. At Xingxing Elementary School, he did not communicate with evil spirits at all. The art teacher maintained a little humanity, and he could understand what other SWAT team members said.

"Don't be modest, little brother, anyway, you can see through a part of evil things, right?"

"I can barely say that."

"Our team leader wants to ask you for help."

Some of the evil things are formed by a large number of evil emotions, and the other part is the direct transformation of human undead, and then they are constantly eroded by evil spirits.

A member of the SWAT team happened to be attacked by evil spirits and turned into evil spirits. The team leader wanted to ask for some information.

"Evil..."

Above the lowest level of evil spirits are evil spirits, and then up to evil spirits, extremely ferocious beings.

"Little brother, if it's convenient, our SWAT team will send a car now..."

"No." Wen Jiu decisively refused.

Working with the SWAT team makes a solid profit, but not now.

The Dreamland lounge is under construction, and Wen Jiu doesn't want to touch evil things at all, even if there is a special police team present.

Qian Axiong obviously got the wrong meaning back, "Don't worry, little brother, you won't let you do it in vain, there is a corresponding reward for knowing the information on evil things."

"I have something to do at the moment, so I can't leave."

"Then let's make an appointment."

The Adam's apple rolled, and Wen Jiu really couldn't figure out when to make an appointment with the SWAT team. After all, it was the first time he encountered the decoration of Dreamland.

"Can you do it tomorrow?"

"Best today."

The souls of the demonized SWAT team members are being eroded. If they completely lose their humanity, it will be even more difficult to communicate.

"That…"

Looking up at the wall clock hanging in Yangliufeng's bedroom, the current time: half past 15.

"Another hour, we'll meet in an hour."

"Okay, let's go to that intersection."

"Um."

In the last hour, Wen Jiu couldn't help but glance at the construction animation every few minutes, even though he knew it wouldn't speed up the process.

[Watt, si~]

"Hey, gas bomb, I haven't seen you for a few days."

[Hello, the gardener. 】

"You try this."

Take out the friend booklet from the backpack and hand it to the gas bomb.

The gas bomb has no hands, and touches the friend's handbook with the bumpy air vents on the body.

A new friend entry appears, and a text prompt box pops up:

Gas bombs are listed in the friend handbook!

"This friend manual is true. Mickley can't add friends, but Pokémon can."

Check the current situation of gas bombs:

Level 34, about to evolve.

Pure poison type, floating characteristic, very beautiful combination of attributes and characteristics.

The poison type is restrained by the ground type and super energy type, and needs to take double damage.

The floating feature makes the gas projectiles leave the ground, immune to ground-based attacks and some traps such as poisonous diamonds.

Squeeze squeeze.

The unconvinced Fat Ding squeezed over and pressed his pink hand on the friend's handbook.

An embarrassing five seconds passed, and the friend handbook did not respond, which did not meet the conditions of friendship.

[Wow - I don't deserve to be your friend. 】

"Don't make trouble, we are good friends, there is something wrong with the authentication mechanism of this thing."

After comforting Fat Ding, when Wen Jiu returned to the ticket counter, the color of the game interface was slightly reddish, almost dusk.

It seemed that it was too late to experience the upgraded lounge before heading to the SWAT team.

The phone rang, and Qian Axiong arrived as promised.

"Little brother Wenjiu, it's almost time for the entrance of your big mansion."

"I'll go out immediately."

I didn't feel it on weekdays, but now that the lounge is renovated, there is no way to restore the full state of players. Wen Jiu stepped out of Jiang Lang Caijie, and his heart was inexplicably suspended, as if there would be evil things appearing in the shadows at any time in the evening.

The pumice stone turned on directly, the smoke ball was ready, and the ordinary streets kept Wen Jiu on guard.

"This way."

The special police car on the side of the road, Qian Axiong shook down the glass of the passenger seat to say hello.

Wen Jiu felt more at ease when he got into the SWAT team's car.

"Special police officer Qian, I can't guarantee that I will be able to see through the minds of evil things."

"Hahaha, amazing."

The SWAT policeman driving the car laughed loudly, "Others don't take such strange tasks at all. When the little brother opens his mouth, he still has some confidence in his words."

"It's a little trick of carving insects."

If it's just a simple dream mission, Wen Jiu is willing to cooperate with the SWAT team, which is much more reliable than randomly accepting unfamiliar commissions.

The vehicle's travel route is quite familiar. Wen Jiu received a bounty from the Changle City Police General Office, and the opposite is the Changle City SWAT team, and his qualifications were also measured there.

The end of winter is approaching, and before 17:00, the sunset is already red to the point of monkey buttocks.

Wen Jiu followed Qian Axiong and his colleagues into the hall of the SWAT team, entered the elevator and went up to the top floor.

"Little brother, this time I want to see Mai Yuqiang, who is temporarily serving in our SWAT team, team leader Mai."

"Selling... selling fish?"

"Yes, you can just call Team Leader Mai."

The elevator stopped steadily. On the top floor of the SWAT team office building were the offices of several team leaders, deputy team leaders, and a strategic conference room.

In the deepest room in the corridor, Wen Jiu saw a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The plus-sized clothes still couldn't hide the bulging blocky lines, and the browbones that bulged made the eyes piercing, and the whole body looked strange just by being stared at.

"Leader Mai, this is the little brother Wen Jiu I introduced."

After being introduced by Qian Axiong, he introduced Mai Yuqiang's identity again. The leader of the SWAT team was injured during the mission~www.novelmt.com~ is temporarily led by Mai Yuqiang from another group.

"Leader Mai." Wen Jiu greeted.

"Well, Mr. Wen, let's be honest. This time, I ask you to help decipher the thoughts of an evil spirit. He was originally a member of our special police team.

Since he was alone on a secret mission, after the Dark Slayer died, the SWAT team didn't know what he saw.

What has become evil is just a part of the remnant soul of the Dark Slayer, which has been severely eroded by evil, and will be completely stripped of its humanity.

"It's difficult." Wen Jiu directly came to a conclusion.

"What I'm good at is letting people see their purest dreams. Today at Xingxing Elementary School, the art teacher who has a little humanity just keeps the dream of letting children learn more basic painting."

The SWAT team's entrustment was different. Even if Wen Jiu let the demonized dark-slayer see the image of a beautiful dream, he couldn't say that the mission-related information was because the evil nature eroded the soul and couldn't help it.

"We know that things are difficult. The Dark Slayers in the SWAT team who are responsible for analyzing the evil things are helpless, so they want to try it out with the help of external forces."

Mai Yuqiang spoke very frankly with obvious meaning. He didn't expect too much from Wen Jiu, so don't be under pressure.

I don't know if this is comforting...

"I'll give it a try."

Wen Jiu's only idea was to activate the last bit of humanity left by the evil spirit through the image of the beautiful dream, let him break out a little bit, counter-suppress the evil spirit, and spit out the information the SWAT team wanted.

"It's not too late, let's go."

The sturdy body stands up to two meters high, Mai Yuqiang is like a brown bear covered with fat in autumn, the spacious door of the office does not allow others to pass through side by side with him, and everyone follows him...