Humanoid weapons laid-off and re-employment

Haitou City is Bai Ze's territory, even if he himself went to Guli Town, it is still under his jurisdiction.To make trouble in Bai Ze's territory is to try to slap him in the face.

Bai Ze degenerated from a promising warlock to a demon in the extreme second-year emotions of a young man. He has no affection for humans or demons, and even thinks that they are extremely stinky. Only extreme emotions can stimulate a numb heart.

But this does not mean that he allows foreign ghosts to play disco on his site.

The boss of the site sent a message, and many little monsters who were trying to survive in Haitou City began to spontaneously search for abnormalities.Soon the drunkard's itinerary three days ago was on Bai Ze's desk.

At the same time, Haitou City discovered the second case of a bloodthirsty person who failed to transform.This bloodthirsty person had blood contact with three people, and with a 3% infection rate, he unexpectedly infected one of the unlucky ghosts.

"There may be hidden asymptomatic people who have successfully transformed in the crowd." Bai Ze tapped his finger on the table lightly, "Give the collected blood samples to the 'sick ghost' to decipher the infectious factors as soon as possible, and the rest will follow me one trip."

Some people know what happened in Haitou City, some people don't, and everyone doesn't care much.This ghost can't make waves in the small country, and it can't do it in the Xia country where they are full of talents.

That's what Xia Ye thought. He let go of the matter after knowing that the ghost went to Bai Ze's territory. Bai Ze is not the king of the demon, but it is more than enough to deal with a ghost.

Compared with ghosts, his cooperation with the Ministry of Special Security is more important. No, he came to the Ministry of Special Security again, and he is still the deputy minister with cold drinks, snacks, sofas, and middle-aged baldness.

"Mr. Honglian, maybe we can cooperate more deeply." The person in charge said.

Xia Ye took a sip of cool water and said, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"In fact, we have a prison dedicated to detaining warlocks and demons who committed crimes. Since the establishment of this prison, there have been an average of three escapes per day. Unlike ordinary prisoners, these prisoners cannot leave their cells. This is not only inhumane , It is not even conducive to criminal reform. Therefore, we need Mr. Guren's help."

Xia Ye was quiet for a while, and the deputy minister waited for the result of his final consideration.

"Ah, I see. Are you talking about creating an infinite horror reincarnation? Or a real online game? When the character dies, the player dies?" Xia Ye was so excited that he was about to torment the poor criminal in the next second.

Infinite terror reincarnation?The deputy minister's heart speed doubled, his breathing was not smooth, and he suspected that he was going to lose his hair from worrying again.

At this moment, he was a little suspicious of the meeting's decision. Is it really okay to cooperate with someone like Guren who acts without scruples?Although I don't commit crimes, won't this kind of thinking really create a row of super criminals?

"No, Mr. Honglian misunderstood." The deputy minister smiled dryly, "Our cooperation is mainly to stimulate the goodness of human nature."

Xia Ye laughed: "You are the one who misunderstood. Beasts who have eaten human flesh cannot stay. Once they have eaten human flesh, the beasts will know that it is food that can be hunted. Similarly, warlocks and warlocks who have tried criminal taste Demons, always remember the aroma of human blood. I have always felt that people who commit vicious crimes should not be pardoned, taking care of their rights, how to take care of the rights of victims and possible victims?"

The small office was suddenly filled with a depressive atmosphere. The deputy director looked at Xia Ye and felt emotionally: He really is an extreme karmaist, and it is not easy to convince this kind of person.

"I understand Mr. Honglian's concerns. Those you mentioned are vicious criminals. Of course, such people will not be allowed to appear in society again. The people we want to cooperate with are those who have made mistakes, but they are not wrong. Death, the essence is still a good-hearted person or a demon." The deputy minister said with a smile, "We want to give them another chance. The information will be sent to you. If you think it is inappropriate, you can delete the candidate."

Just like Journey to the West, grind the thorns into a good student?

"Good people are always burdened by their own emotions, while villains are unscrupulous." Xia Ye spread his hands, "Okay, anyway, if there is an accident, it's not me who will be affected."

He and the Ministry of Special Security have reached a preliminary cooperation on the Dream Race. If this cooperation goes well, they will start the second cooperation, which is the matter of high-level intellectuals entering the illusion to study and research.

Xia Ye directly left behind the little fat octopus. This cosmic race still puts on the appearance of being harmless to humans and animals, and looks at people with black peas and peas.

"Don't let your guard down, for it, pulling you into the world it weaves is just a blink of an eye."

"You just leave it like this?" The deputy minister couldn't believe it, "What if there is any loss?"

Xia Ye stood up and straightened the folds of her clothes: "If someone can make me 'lose', I can accept the result and not pursue it."

There is a strong self-confidence in him, as if no one can make him 'lose'.The deputy minister felt that Hong Lian was still young and energetic, and didn't know how to restrain herself. It seemed that this kind of treasure could be kept generously, and she said that she would not be held accountable for any losses.

"It's good for young people to be confident, but it's not necessarily true if they are too confident."

Xia Ye just smiled and left the Ministry of Security.

The quori is a dimensional creature. If you want to catch it, you must cut off Xia Ye's control over it. You must either have the same ability as the quori, or be strong to a certain extent.

If it's the former, then it's someone from the same clan coming over, just pick it up, if it's the latter, he must already be a big boss, he can't understand that this kind of person is only dispatched to snatch a dream race.

When I got home, there were only stars twinkling in the yard, and Xing Luo was really not there. I don't know what this retired devil is busy with.

In the room, Granny Liu opened her eyes and closed them again, although Xia Ye didn't know if it was appropriate to call the young Granny Liu "mother-in-law".

Jiang Feng at the door was sitting in his room bitterly watching TV dramas, holding the otaku's favorite instant noodles in one hand and sucking them up.

In every corner of the house, the little monsters hugged the brooms and rags they depended on for a living, and they all came out of sleep.

Yan Xi's computer is still blinking, and there are various math problems on it. Xia Ye has never seen a child who loves learning more than him in his life, so how did he commit suicide in the original plot?

Xia Ye yawned. He was not very sleepy and suddenly felt sleepy: "Is it nine o'clock before you know it?"

At nine o'clock, Xia Ye was going to bed so as not to be late for class the next day, but at the same time, Bai Ze had just followed the clues to find the mouse hiding in the stinking ditch.

"I know you will find this place sooner or later. You, like me, are all demons transformed by priests." The demon with a harmless and gentle appearance even poured a cup of green tea for the evil guest.

Bai Ze laughed. He has always been selling stories to people, and now someone is trying to attack him. This experience is really novel and interesting.

This demon doesn't know enough about things, otherwise he wouldn't say that they are the same.

Bai Ze is a warlock, but not a priest.The cultures of the two sides are also different. Although warlocks have their own beliefs, they are not considered orthodox priests. They can be regarded as a profession between priests and wild exorcists.

In addition, his falling into the devil was caused by his beliefs, not a mixture of himself and a bunch of monsters.

The ghost doesn't know what Bai Ze thinks in his heart, he is just "persuading": "From the first dusty monster from history to reality, everyone should be clearly aware that the world is changing. This kind of change is once in a thousand years. Chance, like the families that rose up during the world wars, are successful historical speculators."

Bai Ze didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be encouraging.

"The relationship between monsters and human beings is defined as good and evil, but the relationship of the old era will always be broken by the changes of the new era. Country and country are narrow concepts of human beings. What does that have to do with us monsters? We are demons, and they are human, that's all."

In the opening two paragraphs, the national conflict is directly transferred to the racial conflict, and the position that he and Bai Ze are his own people is confirmed.If he hadn't met Bai Ze, who was also a good talker, Yao Gui's words might have had some effect.

After all, the relationship between monsters and human beings seems to be harmonious, but in fact it is still delicate.

But Bai Ze... Compared with insisting on classifying himself as a member of demons or humans, Bai Ze is not interested in both. He is outside the relationship between humans and demons, and he is even different from half-demons. He lives very much by himself.

The ghost didn't know that his heart-wrenching words fell into the ditch. He thought that the silent Bai Ze was thinking about his words, but in fact, he was thinking: It's so boring, and he thought he could hear something interesting.

"By jumping out of the identity of human beings, only then can we see the human race more objectively—creatures like insatiable parasites that have destroyed the planet. Human beings themselves have already threatened the planet. It exists to eliminate parasites." The ghost issued a typical 'human rape' declaration without any surprises, and there was obvious anger in his words.

In fact, Bai Ze couldn't quite remember what he felt when he was a human being. After the species conversion, it seemed that even his soul had changed color.As a human being, the love, hatred and hatred, in the memory of the demon Bai Ze, is a pile of stinking dog blood.Now only the stimulation from the soul can give him the real sense of survival.

So far, the only thing that can make him tremble when he thinks about it is Xia Ye.

Everyone else is so vulgar, only that child is perverted so fresh and refined, but it's a pity that Xia Ye has recently been keen to play the harmless ordinary person hiding in the lamb.

"Are you finished?" Bai Ze asked.Because thinking of Xia Ye, who is so cute and exciting to him, and looking at ghosts, he finds it boring, so Bai Ze is too lazy to act again.

The ghost was taken aback, but immediately calmed down: "It seems that although we have the same origin, our directions are different. It's so pitiful, even if we have separated from our human identity, we are still willing to be lackeys."

"I don't care whether you are a human or a demon, anything, you can't make trouble on my territory."

The green tea soup in Bai Ze's hand splashed out, turning into a green water blade.But this blow was missed, and the demon turned into a paper figurine and slowly fell down.

Paper figurines are used as envoys, a small spell commonly used by priests in neighboring countries.Bai Ze was still smiling. In fact, the ghost was real at the beginning, and then escaped, and Bai Ze could see all this clearly.

The other party was transformed by a priest, and Bai Ze was once a genius warlock that everyone had high hopes for, so he couldn't fail to see this little trick.

The paper figurine was destroyed, and the ghosts in the alley immediately felt it.With a sullen face, he walked through the well-connected and easily lost alleys, mixed in the crowds of night market visitors, and walked past the smoky barbecue stalls.

The smoke of the charcoal fire lingered on the ghost's face, and the delicate face changed into another kind of ordinary, and even the clothes on his body changed into the casual clothes of the residents here.

"Bai Ze, that's all." The demon had a smug look on his face.

This complacency only lasted for a few seconds. When he came out of the night market, he ran into Bai Ze and his party head-on on a small road. It seemed that they had been waiting here for a while.

The demon's eyes widened, but Bai Ze said, "It's too slow, I've been waiting for a long time."

"How do you..."

"How did I recognize you?" Bai Ze's pale face showed a few pathological blushes, "Because your body smells so bad. It's like countless flowers put together to rot, and the strong fragrance can't cover it Rancid."

The author has something to say: The ghost who tried to talk: Come on, make trouble with me~

Bai Ze, who is immune to talk: Reject, you are not perverted enough.

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