Chapter 20 Thank you
The Cannian in the distance suddenly let out a shrill neigh, which spread far away in the night sky, pulling Chen Si and Zhang Yan out of shock.

Unexpectedly, the daily cleaning task was sidelined again.

Seeing Cannian thinking about it again, and being afraid of the pain of the two, Zhang Yan pulled Tatsumi aside, then waved to Cannian, and shouted: "Come on."

Can Nian floated over again as if he had received an imperial decree, as if he had squatted down, and touched and touched the elongated head of the corpse with his empty arms, showing great pity.

"What kind of power can make a human head look like this." Zhang Yan rubbed his chin with his hand, thinking.

Tatsumi's expression was solemn, and it took a long time before he said, "This is what a monster did."

Zhang Yan was taken aback, "How did you judge?"

"There are footprints on the ground, very clear." Tatsumi said, pointing to the ground.

footprint?where?
Zhang Yan bent down and looked for a long time, but saw nothing. Then he remembered that he must pour spiritual power into his eyes to see again.

With a bulge, Zhang Yan felt as if he hadn't urinated and squeezed hard, guiding a little bit of spiritual power to his eyes again.

In an instant, the footprints on the ground appeared clearly as if they were touched with fluorescent agent.

"This is the remnant of monsters. It seems that we underestimated this place." Tatsumi said.

"So, this remnant is also a victim." Zhang Yan said.

"I can't see it distorted like that." Tatsumi said.

Zhang Yan's mood is a bit complicated now. Whether the victim should be ruthlessly cleaned is a new topic he faces tonight.

However, when he was struggling in his heart, Tatsumi had already walked over and put a hand on the back of Remnant Soul's head.

Can Nian did not resist, turned his back to the two very calmly, and as Tatsumi stimulated his spiritual power, a red light glowed under his palm.

"Don't worry, I will find the person who killed you and give you justice." Tatsumi said with a gentle expression.

The body of the remnant soul gradually became transparent, and finally dissipated.

The last remnant soul disappeared, and Zhang Yan seemed to hear a faint "thank you" in the air.

The voice was hoarse and sharp, like the sound of fingernails scratching a blackboard.

"What should we do next?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Let's go around and see if there are other monsters." Tatsumi replied calmly.

"Then what about this?" Zhang Yan pointed to the corpse.

"Someone will clean it up, it's not our business."

Just like that, the two walked around the building, found nothing else, and left quietly.

On the way back, Zhang Yan basically didn't say anything. He thought he could fight the evil spirits of the invaders, but he didn't even see a single hair of the evil spirits. Instead, he saved a remnant soul in a daze.

It was Zhang Yan's first contact with this kind of remnant soul that was not vicious, but even somewhat kind.

He wasn't sure, if he faced this situation alone, would he be as decisive as Tatsumi and still be able to complete the cleaning.

"Senior." Zhang Yan asked suddenly: "Does the remnant soul like the one just now that has no lethal power have to be cleaned?"

"Although there is no offensive power, if you let yourself go and grow wildly, you must cause trouble. Didn't I say it before you go in." Tatsumi said: "There is a saying that people die like a lamp, and nothing can be left behind, so Those who can persist in staying are usually engaged in work.”

"By the way, in your opinion, what would that monster that elongated the human head look like?"

"The monsters have all kinds of strange appearances, and the advanced ones can even take human form."

"I know, the one I met in the hospital a while ago was the one, but it turned out that the main body was a dark and ugly monster."

"So, we are a little passive at this point. Those monsters may have just passed us by, but we can't recognize them."

"I still pray that I don't encounter such a monster."

Zhang Yan stretched his waist. Tonight's task is a bit boring, but this is very contradictory. After all, there are fewer powerful monsters, so that the world can be peaceful and stable.

Speaking of which, do you have a moth physique? Why do you encounter emergencies as soon as you leave the mission?

Last time it was a nightmare, this time it is a case within a case.

What happened to the person whose head was elongated by the monster? ——
Three days later, the members of Nocturnal Team [-] found several corpses with the same distorted bodies during their daily cleaning tasks. The characteristics were exactly the same as those that Zhang Yan found that night, except that the distorted shapes were different.

"Recently, the police also communicated with us. There have been a series of unexplained disappearances in Jiangcheng recently, and the locations are mostly concentrated in the XC area, which is the fourth group."

At the meeting, Tongzhu, the top guard of Jiangcheng Yexing, called the names of the four groups at the meeting and ordered them to solve the case within a time limit of half a month.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, whether it is a regular police officer or a night walker hidden in the dark, the pressure is not small.

It is the bounden duty of law enforcement officers to protect the environment and the people, and to protect the peace of one side.

This point, Zhang Yan, a rookie, can empathize, not to mention the veterans in the fourth group.

So in the past few days, the four groups have been very busy. Everyone was sent out by Ye Xiao to find clues, including Chen Si, who had been partnering with Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan is still an intern. He doesn't have to work at all, and he doesn't get paid. He usually comes when he wants to, and no one cares if he doesn't want to.

However, Zhang Yan is now in the exciting period of cultivation, wishing to grow on Ye Xiao's body every day, there are endless questions about cultivation, and Ye Xiao wants to curse when he asks.

What troubled Ye Xiao even more was that his phone didn't ring all afternoon, which meant that no one had made any progress.

Zhang Yan could also see that Ye Xiao was a little irritable. If he asked this or that, he could easily be regarded as a punching bag, so he wisely chose to leave.

Come out of the small courtyard and check the time, it's only before four o'clock.

Going home early during the holidays always feels a bit of a loss.

After thinking about it, he called Chen Xiong, and after a few words, the two single dogs met to go to the Internet cafe to spend their youth.

Zhang Yan hasn't played games for a long time.

These days, he has been dealing with all kinds of distorted monsters, and Zhang Yan feels that his mentality is about to collapse.

"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!" Chen Xiong shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone.

This guy Chen Xiong is a well-known big moji. Generally, after the appointment is successful, at least one hour of buffer time is needed. In order to be able to concentrate on the game for a while, Zhang Yan went home first and brought Master Nuo out. Stroll around the neighborhood.

There was a heavy snowfall just now, people and cars on the street were all cautious, Zhang Yan was no exception, walking down the street with the dog on a leash.

As night falls and the lights come on, the bright city gradually becomes radiant.

Walking on the street, Zhang Yan felt as if he was inspecting his chassis.

Looking at those people passing by in front of me, their stability also has my own efforts.

It's quite an honor to think about it.

But naturally, Zhang Yan thought of the distorted corpse he saw in Fuxing Hospital that day.

What would that person be like when he was alive?

Whose father is it?
Whose son is it?

Judging by that remnant state, he must have been a very responsible person during his lifetime.

However, such a responsible person, why should he suffer such a tragic ending.

Where is the murderer?
After thinking about it, Zhang Yan's phone rang, and Chen Xiong said that he was already downstairs and was just waiting for Zhang Yan.

Putting down the phone, keeping his bad emotions in his heart for the time being, Zhang Yan sent Master Nuo home at the speed of light, met Chen Xiong, and entered the Internet cafe.

There were very few people in the Internet cafe during the holidays, only a few people were sitting sparsely, and the two opened their cards to find seats, and played smoothly.

Three hours passed by in a hurry, and by the time I regained my composure, it was almost eight o'clock.

After ordering two takeaways, the two took a break and waited for the meal to continue the battle.

Chen Xiong found a movie and watched it alone. Zhang Yan was so bored, he went to the bar to buy a bottle of water, and looked around while drinking.

There are fewer people in the Internet cafe. It seems that besides him and Chen Xiong, there is only one monitor near the back door, but the screen of the monitor remains on the desktop all the time, as if people surfing the Internet are deserting. Same.

It doesn't matter whether it's the intuition of a witcher that has been cultivated recently, or it's a coincidence, anyway, Zhang Yan walked over and glanced at the seat in the corner as if nothing happened.

There was a person buried in the sofa, his body was facing the computer, and his hands were in the posture of surfing the Internet.

However, this person's head has been completely twisted and deformed, and it has been stretched to twice the length of an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)

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