The Strongest Terror System

The reason why he agreed to let the rat spirit leave the underworld, his main purpose was to let the rat spirit convince other mice, and then form a group to enter the underworld.

In this way, he can't gain some experience points, and he can also gain a Fire Rat Legion.

Seeing that Xia Feng did not intend to sell spells anymore, the president said with some reluctance:

"I was tired when I was young, when I was as old as you, I didn't even know what tiredness was.

Every day is like a chicken blood, and the spirit is very high.

If you don't save more money while you're young, you can't do anything when you get old. "

"What the president taught is, but I'm still young, why should I think about old things?

When I get old, it will be at least a few decades. By then, maybe I will do nothing and get paid every month.

How fast the world is changing now, a few decades ago, it would be hard to eat a bowl of rice. President, do you think it is true? "

"You kid has a lot of crooked reasoning today."

The president was also said by Xia Feng that he had no temper.

When Xia Feng mentioned this, he couldn't help but pretend to be curious and asked the president:

"By the way, President, how long has the Celestial Master Guild existed? Did it exist in ancient times? Or did it only come out in two years?

There should be a historical record, right? "

"The Celestial Master Guild seems to have existed for a long time.

But there is no record of anything in history. "

"In ancient times, although they were feudal, didn't they all believe in ghosts and gods? It's not like now, everyone is superstitious in science, and there is no such thing as a bullshit.

How can there not be a single word left in history? "

"Your experience is still too shallow, and some things are not normal.

History is like a file. What you want it to be and what you don't want it to be is not a matter of one or two strokes.

Also, the water in the Tianshi Guild is very deep, and what the situation is, I am afraid that only the core of the national-level guild can know.

Even a provincial-level guild, such as Dou Zhun, is not sure. "

"I thought the president knew astronomy and geography, and there's nothing you don't know.

But that's what I asked, and it has nothing to do with me. "

"If you are a bully in the future and take a step up, it will have something to do with you.

I am very optimistic about you. You are only how old you are now. As long as you don't die, you have unlimited opportunities. "

"Yes, but only if you don't die."

Having said this, both Xia Feng and the president suddenly laughed.

After chatting with the president for a while, Xia Feng went to the data room in Yokohama to listen to the recording of the event that the president asked him to do.

After the results passed, it was found that there was no recording of the incident at all, and due to the nature of the incident, the final confirmation had not been obtained.

Only after analysis, it is suspected to be a supernatural event.

The incident happened in Yokohama, the first victim who appeared 3 days ago.

The back of the head was smashed through by a heavy object such as a hammer, and the brain was completely lost.

There was something thick on it, like saliva, and the victim who appeared yesterday also found a claw mark on his body.

Analysts did not give a conclusion on what the evil was doing.

I just suspect that it should be something that likes to eat brains.

But then again, unless analysts are 100% sure, they won't make any conclusions about what the evil is.

Usually just a rating of an event is made based on the number of victims killed, their frequency, the evil's desire to kill, and the scope of activity.

When Xia Feng didn't know these things at first, he thought that these analysts were quite good, but after he understood them, he felt that these people were just like that.

Maybe some people have some abilities that are different from ordinary people, but they can't do it, and have 100% insight into supernatural events.

He knows every evil spirit like the back of his hand.

The president had told him before that it was only in the past two years that he joined the analyst, and the guild in the early years did not have this kind of staffing at all.

Even now, the biggest role of these people is not to analyze events or anything, but to be equivalent to those assistants of provincial guilds, mainly responsible for some internal work.

Although the salary is not high, the benefits are relatively good. The only downside is that they have signed a confidentiality agreement, have induction training, and cannot speak out about the guild.

However, about the evil things, if there is no real evidence, if you only rely on one mouth to say, it is estimated that few people will believe it.

Knowing the rough situation about the incident, Xia Feng did not stay in the Yokohama branch.

Because it really fits that sentence, people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Going to Yokohama, coming to Yokohama, is like coming from the city to the remote countryside.

After coming out of the Yokohama branch, Xia Feng wanted to drive to buy Shen Yue some desserts that she liked, but as soon as he got in the car, his cell phone rang again.

He took out his mobile phone and found that it was the policewoman Liu Shihua calling.

"Why did Officer Liu remember to call me? Miss me?"

"You guessed it before I said it? Teacher Xia is worthy of Teacher Xia."

"Are you doing it for the recent case that hit your head?"

Xia Feng felt that Liu Shihua was suddenly looking for him, probably because of this.

After all, this case happened in Yokohama City, and the police must be the first to take over.

"how do you know?"

"You can ask me for anything other than because there is a case that can't be solved."

"Don't say that, can I invite you to dinner too? It's like I don't come to the door for anything, do I have such an interest?

do you have time at night? I invite you to dinner? "

"Not tonight. Let's make an appointment tomorrow morning~www.wuxiahere.com~"

"Are you willing to help with this?"

"It depends on your performance tomorrow."

Xia Feng hung up Liu Shihua's phone and couldn't help laughing, thinking that it would be interesting to be friends with Liu Shihua.

After buying Shen Yue her favorite dessert, Xia Feng drove to the school.

Parking the car aside, he got out of the car and swaggered into the school.

As soon as he entered, the school guard suddenly screamed, frightening him:

"Go in when you see a door, and go out quickly."

"I'm from this school, my name is Xia Feng."

Xia Feng glanced at the guard, then withdrew his gaze and walked in directly.

By the time the guard reacted, Xia Feng had already walked a long way.

"Now these students, one by one, can be compared to each other, I won't let him in, and he will scare me crazy.

You just scare me to death! "

The guard murmured, but instead of calling Xia Feng back, he returned to the guard room.

For these high school students, the guard basically just takes care of them, but it will not be endless. After all, students of this age are prone to impulsiveness, and they can't commit crimes when they go home at night and get beaten up.

He has other school guard friends, because he scolded a few students who jumped over the wall, and the next night, he was beaten with sacks and finally stuffed into a trash can, almost not suffocating to death. .

Xia Feng walked into the teaching building. The last class was at this point, and the incandescent lights were particularly dazzling.

Xia Feng came to the door of Class 5, looked inside through the door glass, and saw that Shen Yue was doing the exercise book with her head down.

There was no teacher here, it was a self-study class. Seeing this, he didn't wait outside, and he pushed the door and walked in regardless of whether he was wearing a school uniform or not.