I am your natural enemy

The curator did not answer Wen Yan. He just held the thermos cup and slowly sipped the tea while looking at Wen Yan's expression. After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"Lao Wang is the last person who was able to enter the old ice house.

It was because he felt that someone was guilty because of his death and was being used by something.

Now he can only be trapped in the mirror, guarding the entrance of the old office building, and can never come back.

If he wants to come back, there is only one situation, and there is a slight possibility that he is completely dead and the body has a chance to come back.

I hope you are thinking the same thing as you said, we cannot feel guilty because someone else did evil and killed someone.

I know that this is human nature, but at least we must not have this idea, because death is not the most serious consequence.

If he was used out of guilt, the damage caused might not be just a few deaths. "

The curator persuaded him earnestly. Wen Yan knew that the curator's words were really for his own good and he listened honestly.

After the curator finished speaking, Wen Yan asked without giving up.

"Then this customer..."

"What customer?" The curator looked solemn and somewhat dissatisfied: "Don't talk nonsense. He got up by himself, ran out by himself, and walked out of the unit's door. Then he is not called a customer. How do you define it as being managed by the Lieyang Department? Our customers here always finish their journey safely and safely.”

"The curator is right, I am stupid." Wen Yan immediately agreed. Look, no wonder he is the leader.

"Remember to send customer No. 51 away at dawn."

"clear."

Wen Yan came down from the office building in the front yard. Feng Yao hadn't left yet, still holding his laptop, and then put on the headset and breathed out the fragrance.

In one operation, he chose the field logistics that he thought was easy to use and trustworthy, but it turned out that four people had been brainwashed before the operation, even if there were extenuating circumstances, they might not be able to resist.

But... Feng Yao still broke through.

He is still trying to trace the fake Mo Zhicheng.

Unfortunately, not counting the suburbs of Decheng, the urban area of ​​Decheng alone has a permanent population of over one million. At dawn, tens of thousands of people are always up and about in the city.

Taking into account the operation of the entire city, the entry and exit of materials needed for people's livelihood, and the people who came and went during that period, it would not be possible to find out just the exact number of people in a short time.

In addition, there are many trucks, so Mo Zhicheng can easily get out of the city by picking up one. In fact, he has changed his identity. If he is prepared, it will be harder to find him in the city.

Feng Yao actually knew it himself, but he just didn't give up and had to do what he had to do.

Wen Yan sat next to Feng Yao and motioned for Feng Yao to close his microphone.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to keep that uncle, but the people in the Lieyang Department cannot know about this."

"I am from the Sun Division, and so are you."

"You're possessed by a spirit, right?"

Feng Yao's expression paused and he didn't continue to talk. He was a little frustrated.

“I feel that ordinary field workers are increasingly unable to deal with these things. Especially in the past few years, it has become particularly obvious and I feel a little powerless.

When I first joined the Lieyang Department, I heard that all the strange abilities I had before were actually not that strong at all.

For example, hypnosis is useless if you are defensive, or if you are trained and determined.

I have encountered zombies before, but when a few people came and emptied their magazines, the zombies lay down. I have never heard of any zombies that can carry a sniper rifle.

Nowadays, that sentence is increasingly verified, only magic can defeat magic. "

Wen Yan didn't persuade, he just said.

"So, I want to keep this uncle and use magic to defeat magic. I need your help to cover this and make today's funeral go smoothly. Not too many people can know about this."

"This is against the rules..." Feng Yao said without confidence.

This incident has fully demonstrated the two sides of one thing. Everything is done according to the rules, which can reduce all kinds of risks. This is what they have done in the past, and the minimum limit will not be low.

But this time, letting the fake Mo Zhicheng get the mask and escape smoothly was directly related to the other party's use of rules to predict all their reactions.

Feng Yao reviewed the entire incident himself and found that only two things were beyond Mo Zhicheng's expectations.

First, Feng Yao sent someone to stop Mo Zhicheng and prepared to take him away on the pretext of drunk driving, which forced Mo Zhicheng to expose more.

Second, he, a member of the Lieyang tribe, did not fully follow the rules and allowed the jumping zombies to chase the mask. He did not immediately mobilize stronger power to destroy the jumping zombies with thunder strikes.

If at that time, they had chosen to destroy the zombies at all costs with sufficient firepower as soon as they left the funeral parlor, Mo Zhicheng would have been able to achieve their goal easily without having to show up personally or be exposed.

Now the fake Mo Zhicheng was forced to reveal his abilities, and he was also exposed as the fake Mo Zhicheng, exposing several brainwashed field and internal staff in the Lieyang Department, etc.

The turning point was when Wen Yan said that he stopped Mo Zhicheng and then let the jumping corpse chase him.

Now Wen Yan also said that he should use the jumping corpse to prepare for the future. Moreover, if he wanted to find the fake Mo Zhicheng, at present, the jumping corpse might be more reliable than the field service of the Lieyang Department.

Feng Yao thought for a long time, put on his laptop, raised his head and said.

"This is against the rules. I will not participate in what you and Lao Xi are going to do. Don't ask me, and don't let me see the jumping corpse."

Feng Yao turned around and left with his notebook in his arms. Wen Yan looked at his back and couldn't help but smile. You are a strong man with a Chinese character, and you are doing something very unconventional, okay?

Wen Yan turned around and came to the body processing department. Zhang Laoxi was still looking at Tiao Zhi, but Tiao Zhi looked at his son's remains quietly.

The results of the DNA test have not yet come out, but everyone knows that the skeleton must be that of Mo Zhicheng.

According to Wen Yan's understanding, the zombie jump is now stuck in a bug. He wanted to help his son, but his son was already dead.

"I want to keep the jumping zombie, and I have some ideas that I want to try. Can you help me keep an eye on it so it doesn't cause any trouble?"

"He is being suppressed now and can't move. As long as he doesn't pull out those coffin nails, even Fei Zheng can't resist. You can do whatever you want." Zhang Laoxi was full of confidence.

When Wen Yan heard this, his heart dropped into his stomach.

He recalled the image that was already very clear in his mind.

He understood the voice in that picture.

I felt the final meaning of the man in that picture when he died.

At this moment, Wen Yan also wanted to do something similar.

He somewhat understood why the natural enemy ability this time was Lieyang. This was the natural enemy path he had chosen.

He took out the jade pendant given to him by the curator, held it tightly in his left hand, and thought silently in his heart.

The blazing sun.

Suddenly, he seemed to be holding a sun in his palm. The surging solar energy was inspired from the jade pendant and penetrated Wen Yan's body. The remaining cold and yin energy in his body was forcibly expelled in an instant.

Huge yang energy surged in his body, infecting every corner of his body inside and outside. A halo visible to the naked eye began to appear on his face.

The temporary ability, Fierce Yang, can stimulate the Yang energy of an object, or can infuse an object with Yang energy.

Previously, Wen Yan thought this was just a very common enchantment ability and didn't understand why it appeared as a natural enemy ability.

It wasn't until he stimulated a memory he had seen that he realized that this ability was not so limited, nor was it a simple enchantment. It was because he had not opened up the pattern.

Inspire is not limited to one item, and neither is Infusion.

Therefore, Wen Yan stretched out his right hand and touched Tiao Zhi's eyebrows.

The huge Yang Qi that was stimulated, along with Wen Yan's thoughts and determination, followed Wen Yan's fingers and turned into a bit of golden light, pouring directly into the jumping corpse.

Mo Zhicheng created this tragedy with his own hands, and let him drown in this tragedy from now on!

When Zhang Laoxi from behind saw this scene, the confidence he had just said that there would be no problem if he did whatever he wanted, and the shock when he saw the strong yang energy suddenly bursting out from Wen Yan's body, all froze on his face.

"This...this...this..."

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