Trickster Hunter

Chapter 82 Old Scars

At this time, a yawning voice suddenly came from the co-pilot: "Heh... What's going on? I just closed my eyes for a little while, and you can quarrel with others for a small amount of money?"

"Captain Gong, it's not that I want to quarrel with others, but someone insisted on going out at this time. I asked him to go to the block management department to apply for a travel permit, and he argued with me that his mobile phone had no signal... This guy even planned to use his identity to pressure me!" The young temporary sheriff complained quickly to the sleepy predecessor who had just climbed out of the co-pilot seat.

"Identity? Ah?" The middle-aged sheriff rubbed his eyes, first glanced at Sun Hang standing outside the car window, and then looked at the villa area behind Sun Hang, and his pupils shrank twice in an instant.

"Young, young man... do you live here?" The middle-aged sheriff pointed to the villa behind and asked.

"Ah." Sun Hang gave an affirmative answer.

The face of the middle-aged sheriff suddenly turned two points paler.

"I'm sorry, this guy is new here today, and he's not familiar with the situation in each block. He accidentally bumped into you...ah, it shouldn't have caused any obstacles to your work, right?"

"No, I just went out for a walk." Sun Hang shook his head.

"That's good, that's good... This is all my fault. I stayed up all night last night, and I couldn't bear it this morning. I took a nap, and I didn't expect this to happen. I'm really sorry!" In the confused eyes of the young temporary sheriff, the middle-aged sheriff patted his head hard, "Why don't you drive quickly?"

"But, Captain Gong..."

"But what but!" The middle-aged sheriff cursed in a low voice, "Do you know how serious this matter is? Drive quickly, I'll explain it to you later!"

The pickup truck started again, and Sun Hang noticed that after driving more than ten meters, the speed of the pickup truck suddenly increased, almost as if it was running away from this block.

He could clearly feel that the middle-aged sheriff's eyes, looking at him just now, the largest component of emotion was fear.

Sun Hang suddenly recalled the attitude of Captain Huang and the sheriffs who were with him towards the hunters in the Bloody Mary incident.

Although Yang Qi had vowed to Sun Hang that this society was willing to accept hunters who were infected, it was obvious that her words could not represent the attitude of the general public.

"It's okay to be afraid, at least I won't say stupid things like that committee member last time."

Sun Hang put his hands in his pockets and walked along the sidewalk.

Since the living supplies of the strange hunters are provided free of charge by the institute, there are no commercial facilities in the vicinity that are equipped with ordinary residential areas. Sun Hang walked for almost three kilometers before he saw a small supermarket at an intersection.

What surprised him a little was that the door of this small supermarket was actually open.

According to the temporary management measures introduced by the Disaster Countermeasures Committee, in the early stage of the Eternal Night, when group panic and chaos are most likely to break out, not only are all citizens restricted from traveling, but all kinds of production and commercial activities are also suspended, and the entire city has entered a state of "suspension and suspension".

Sun Hang walked over with some doubts - in addition to being curious about why this supermarket was open, he also wanted to buy some supplies.

Yesterday, Wang Xiyi alone finished off most of Sun Hang's refrigerator, especially the potato chips of Sun Hang's favorite flavor, and didn't leave him a bag.

When Sun Hang got closer, he found out why this supermarket was still open - it had been transformed into a temporary material transfer station, with large and small cardboard boxes filling the open space between the shelves, and several staff members of the street management department were holding several thick lists of materials and doing inventory work.

A soldier from the City Defense Guard was sitting behind the cash register, with his helmet and pump-action shotgun on the cash register - when he saw Sun Hang approaching, he immediately picked up the gun vigilantly and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Someone from the Weird Research Institute." Sun Hang said.

In order to avoid any misunderstandings, he took the initiative to show his ID this time.

After seeing the "Hunter's License", the soldier showed a trace of panic: "Hunter, Hunter?!"

When he shouted, the others stopped their work and turned to look over here.

"Hunter? Why is the hunter here?" A man who looked like an official walked over quickly and asked in a nervous tone, "Excuse me, is there a strange thing around here?"

"No, I just..." Sun Hang wanted to say that he came out for a walk, but after thinking about it, he changed his words and said, "It's just a routine patrol."

"Huh..."

As soon as this sentence came out, it was obvious that the group of people all breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"By the way, can I buy the things here?" Sun Hang asked, "I'm not talking about these supplies, but the things on the shelves."

"That's the property of the supermarket owner, but he's still at home. We're just temporarily requisitioning the supermarket as a material transfer station. In theory, we have no right to touch these things." The cadre said, "But hunters have the right to requisition, and there will be a special aftermath department to help you pay the bill or make corresponding compensation afterwards."

"Well, that's not necessary. I have money, I can pay." Sun Hang took a can of Fanta from the refrigerator and said.

But after he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it.

He didn't have any cash on him, and the payment QR code on the counter was just a decoration when the whole city was offline.

The cadre was very observant. Seeing Sun Hang holding a soda in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, with a slightly embarrassed look, he immediately took out a five-yuan note from his pocket and pressed it under the QR code.

"I'll treat you to this drink. You've been patrolling the city all day, and it's very hard." The cadre said with a smile.

"Well... thank you very much." Sun Hang did not refuse this kindness. He pulled the pull ring and took a sip.

Sun Hang realized that unlike the others present, the cadre was not afraid of him. The reason why he was nervous before was entirely because he was worried that there were strange things in the nearby area.

This guy is quite abnormal - when he gets along with Sun Hang, he behaves like he gets along with normal people. This is the biggest abnormality.

If it was the people in the investigation bureau and the research institute who had been in contact with strange things and infected people for many years, or the soldiers with strict discipline in the army, it would be understandable, but it was a bit strange for the staff of the grassroots management department to do this.

Just when Sun Hang was curious, a picture that he had never seen in his memory suddenly appeared in front of his eyes-in a burning ruin, a wounded man fell to the ground and kept retreating. Not far away from him, a huge mask floating in the air and spewing fire from his mouth was gradually approaching.

Just when the flames in the mouth of the strange mask were about to sweep the man, a figure with scales and wings on his back suddenly fell from the sky and tore the strange mask in half!

The young cadre holding the list of materials suddenly staggered, and Sun Hang immediately reached out and supported him.

"Ah... I'm fine," he smiled awkwardly, "I just felt a little dizzy just now. Maybe I haven't eaten for a long time and my blood sugar is a little low."

Sun Hang found that there was a large old scar on the skin inside his collar and at the bottom of his neck. Judging from the appearance of the scar, it should be caused by a burn.

What he just saw was his memory?