Odd Containment Specialist

Chapter 51 No overtime last night (begging to read~~)

[By the way, be careful not to have too many skills. The number of skills that a person can hold is limited. The excess will become excess gravity, and you will sink faster in the Sea of ​​Origin.

Using this ritual, you can fuse skills with good compatibility.

Although this often causes the skills to lose some functions, these losses are not worth mentioning compared to the increased buoyancy.

Moreover, occasionally there will be a situation where the skills become stronger.

The god I prayed to is also highly respected by the Control Bureau and often seeks help from the good god, so when you have too many skills, feel free to fuse them boldly, and generally nothing will go wrong.

(I wrote the ritual pictures and the relevant raw materials required for the ritual in as much detail as possible on the next few pages)]

Xia Shou continued to turn the pages, and the next page was a very mysterious and complex magic circle pattern.

When he finished reading the magic circle pattern and continued to turn to the next page, the text became very blurry.

"It seems that I have reached the reading limit again." Xia Shou put down the dead record notebook with regret.

In his mind, he sorted out the skills he had acquired, and was shocked to find that he already had more than five skills.

At first, he devoured the wax man and obtained [Self-Death].

Then in the Blood Demon House, he devoured the corpse and obtained [Perpetual Wounds] and [Reaching the Peak in No One].

Later, he devoured some blood demons and obtained [Stop Wounds with Blood] and [Blood Riot].

Finally, in this sanatorium incident, he obtained the incomplete [Sympathy] from the abnormal patient.

Unknowingly, he already had six skills.

He had to fuse the skills as soon as possible, but he hadn't finished watching the ceremony.

"This time, it took two days for the handwriting of the Death Record Note to become clear, so as long as we wait another two days, we should be able to know the fusion ceremony... This waiting time is acceptable." Xia Shou said, touching his chin.

As for letting the blood demon remnants weaken Idrisu, we must return to the Door House.

And if we want to return to that house, we must be awake when Alice is.

Xia Shou didn't know exactly when Alice would wake up, so he could only wait.

The phone on the table vibrated slightly, and the screen lit up, showing a text message from Shangguan Yan: [You didn't come to work overtime yesterday. ]

Oops, I overslept!

He was supposed to meet with a senior in the same department last night!

This short line of words made Xia Shou's back cold.

Although this text message, in addition to stating the facts, did not mention any punishment or disciplinary action, Xia Shou still felt a strong sense of crisis.

According to Shangguan Yan's personality, he would not let him go so easily.

... I don't know if I can get away with it by playing the victim.

"Alice, help me wash my face and brush my teeth." Xia Shou ordered very habitually.

The towel and hot water were brought in front of him, Xia Shou opened his mouth, the toothbrush flew into his mouth, and he finished washing efficiently with the Baxter method.

With the help of Alice, Xia Shou finished washing at a very fast speed.

When he walked out of the dormitory and came to the next door, he found a note on the door: [I went to study for 678]

Xia Shou came to the department alone. The office was still empty. Only the independent office at the innermost side kept the sound of keyboards. Xia Shou doubted whether Shangguan Yan had been working overtime here all night.

As a leader, he worked so hard. Chunchun was a stress monster.

Xia Shou stopped outside the office door, took a deep breath to adjust his mood, and made himself look as weak and urgent as possible.

When he felt that everything was ready, he immediately pushed the door open and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, Minister, I'm a little anemic, so I overslept yesterday!"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it wasn't me who was stood up by you yesterday." Shangguan Yan said with a smile, looking completely indifferent.

From beginning to end, her eyes never left the computer screen.

Xia Shou felt like a martial artist who tensed up his whole body, ready to face the opponent's fatal blow, but found that the opponent's fist hitting him was soft and powerless, and the opponent said to him: "I didn't want to hit you, the one who wanted to hit you is behind you."

"The only surviving guard has completed the questioning, and you should go there in the afternoon. In addition, he sent someone to tell you that he wanted to find an opportunity to treat you to a meal."

Although Shangguan Yan didn't say the other party's name, Xia Shou knew it was Wang Long.

Only one guard survived in this incident, and there was no one else except Wang Long.

The casualties this time were heavy, but Xia Shou finally felt a little comforted when he thought that someone survived because of his efforts.

"You should have noticed it too? The blood demon incident is not over yet." Shangguan Yan said lightly.

"Well, the appearance of the closed field is not accidental. I guess someone secretly held a ceremony." As he said, Xia Shou sat down at his workstation full of file bags.

"You continue to investigate the blood demon incident. In addition, I have arranged painting training for you. From today on, you have to go to the studio to learn painting after dinner every day."

"Learn painting?"

"You will encounter more dangerous things in the future. As the owner of Dorian Gray's pocket watch, it would be stupid not to use it, so you have to learn to draw your own portrait."

"This... can this be learned quickly?"

"Of course, it's just a portrait. It's not like you have to become a professional painter. You just need to treat yourself as an assembly line worker who specializes in copying the same painting. Do you think that the painters who paint Van Gogh now are all professionally trained?"

Xia Shou nodded, opened the file bag on the table, and poured the information inside onto the table.

The first information was submitted by Wang Long. It was a painting by Liu Guangyao, a portrait of the killer who was chasing him in his dream.

Using this simple portrait as a clue, the control bureau searched around the world and finally locked in the most suspicious suspect among a large number of similar people.

The suspect's name is Lawrence. He has an optimistic and cheerful personality and a very friendly relationship with his neighbors, but he is a disabled person himself. His right hand was amputated in an accident during a logging operation many years ago.

Lawrence's abnormal behavior appeared about half a year ago. It was probably at that time that his lifestyle suddenly became withdrawn.

He first moved to the attic alone, avoiding his wife and daughter in daily activities, and daily communication was also conducted through the door.

Then, after a while, Lawrence's family suddenly disappeared from their residential neighborhood.

His neighbor last saw him on a commercial street in a neighboring county. The neighbor was sure that the person he saw was Lawrence, but strangely, the other party's arm, which had been broken many years ago, had grown out, and he became a healthy person.

The neighbor tried to say hello to Lawrence, but Lawrence disappeared into the crowd on the street. Until now, there is no news about his whereabouts.

Later, the local government department investigated Lawrence's whereabouts from multiple angles such as daily consumption and house rental, but found nothing. This person seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth.

The control bureau concluded that the other party had received assistance from special people.

"In other words, this broken-armed Lawrence killed Liu Guangyao many times in the door, and then his arm grew out, and Liu Guangyao's arm became half-rotten." Xia Shou whispered to himself.