Chapter 14 Muggles

"Xiao Chen, those corpses in the square outside should be considered as the elements of the formation of the death array?"

Fatty Huo didn't care about the secret Chen Xian said, and instead asked about other things of interest.

In his opinion, Chen Xian is a bit neurotic. Everyone thinks too much, and Fatty Huo himself is no exception, so he didn't take Chen Xian's words to heart.

"It should be." Chen Xian replied, slowly stood up from the ground, and rubbed the cinnabar remaining on his fingers, "Hungry is a person who died of starvation. I see that those patients are skinny, and they meet the conditions for starvation. "

"They all starved to death alive?" Fatty Huo frowned, his expression a little unbearable.

Chen Xian nodded and said nothing.

"These turtle grandchildren in the hospital are still not human!"

Fatty Huo scolded angrily, his eyes full of indignation: "Those people with mental problems are already a vulnerable group. It seems that there are still many homeless people. They are not afraid to make things so big..."

"Not afraid because no one cares."

Chen Xian interrupted Fatty Huo's words, put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed it, making sure that he couldn't smell the smell of cinnabar, so he put it down.

"No one in society cares about the lives of these patients, so these people in the hospital are even less likely to care. The total population in the country is too large, only a few hundred less, and no one will notice."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xian picked up the flashlight and looked forward to it, and said, "But what they did is really unconscionable. Isn't it retribution?"

Fatty Huo was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, his expression became a little complicated.

Chen Xian didn't notice Fatty Huo's silence. Instead, he glanced at him curiously and asked tentatively, "Uncle Huo, I remember that there is an unwritten rule in the department that the backbone leaders of the detection department must be foreigners. ...you shouldn't, right?"

"......"

Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with a particularly subtle expression, as if he wanted to scold someone but he couldn't bear it.

After being silent for half a minute, Fatty Huo spoke.

"What are you supposed to be? You don't even ask me if I am... Do I not look like an alien?"

Hearing this question, Chen Xian did not rush to answer, but thought about it for a while.

Recalling how Fatty Huo was so frightened when he met the monster before...

"It's not like that." Chen Xian frowned a little seriously, his brain kept analyzing the possibility that Fatty Huo was an alien, and he muttered, "You may have experience in the army, and your skills are not bad, but I feel that you are a stranger. Muggles."

"Muggle? What is it?" Fatty Huo was taken aback.

"Muggles are ordinary people. This is a new word I learned a few days ago. I think it's quite appropriate." Chen Xian said with a frown, looking at Fatty Huo with pity in his eyes.

The detection department is the department with the largest number of aliens, so there are many unwritten rules in this department, one of which is that the backbone leaders must be aliens.

This is not to discriminate against aliens.

The main reason is that most of the aliens are arrogant and difficult to manage. Letting an ordinary person to be the leader of the aliens will only usher in a situation where they cannot convince the public, so there is this unwritten rule.

Looking at Fatty Huo's big waist and round waist, he really doesn't look like a stranger, so how did he become a leader?

Chen Xian fell into deep thought, but after a little thought, he would feel distressed for Fatty Huo.

Fatty Huo is either in a relationship or from an unusual background, and he has two paths. Like him, a Muggle who is not an alien... He should be very excluded in the department, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Xian couldn't help but sigh.

This fat man is very easy to get along with, he has no air, and is so marginalized in the department... It's a pity!

"I really want to hammer your head off!" Fatty Huo finally couldn't hold back his swear words, and began to spit fragrance at Chen Xian: "Use your pig brain to think about it! If I'm not a stranger, I can To be a leader? I'm trying to convince the public?"

"Are you an alien?" Chen Xian showed a particularly surprised look and asked enthusiastically, "What is your supernatural ability? Would you mind showing it?"

"My special ability is that I can hammer people's heads off, do you believe it?" Fatty Huo asked rhetorically.

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Your special ability is quite special."

Fatty Huo rolled his eyes in anger, and it was at this time that he realized that Chen Xian's brain circuit seemed to be normal, but in fact something was wrong.

It's okay not to communicate with him normally, why is this in-depth communication...I think he's a fool!

"My ability is eyesight, and the dynamic vision is dozens of times higher than normal people." Fatty Huo said angrily, and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear that Chen Xian, the second fool, would believe: "When I was not a leader before, there were I am a sniper on the front line, do you know what a hundred strikes are? Do you know what a hundred steps to wear Yang!"

"That's it...I'm just saying..."

Chen Xian suddenly realized and nodded, remembering the previous scene of fighting with monsters, and immediately believed the answer given by Fatty Huo.

The monster's neural response is very fast, and it will dodge consciously, and the distance between the two sides is very close... In that case, it is almost impossible to hit its eyes with a bullet. It was possible, but Fatty Huo did it, and he didn't miss a shot.

"Speaking of abilities...I remember that your ability is to eat spiritual bodies, right?" Fatty Huo asked coldly.

Chen Xian didn't say anything and looked at him silently.

"That monster is like a corpse. You said it was dismantled by you. How did you dismantle it? Dismantling it with your bare hands?" Fatty Huo looked at Chen Xian with interest, and was also very curious about this question.

"Let's go and see that coffin."

Chen Xian didn't want to get entangled on this topic, so he turned on the flashlight and pointed to the black coffin in the distance: "Maybe there is a clue to the key there."

After that, Chen Xian strode over and gestured for Fatty Huo to follow.

Fatty Huo glanced at Chen Xian's back thoughtfully, smiled and did not ask any further questions, and followed Chen Xian to the black coffin in the northeast corner.

During the walk, Chen Xian seemed unusually silent, and Fatty Huo didn't speak, he silently followed behind Chen Xian, and took out a cigarette from his pocket, looking rather leisurely.

But when he was lighting the cigarette with the lighter, he heard a "bang", and a strange sound came from the northwest corner of the room, as if something suddenly fell from the sky, but it didn't sound like a heavy object, because The sound is not dull.

Chen Xian responded the fastest, and he flashed his flashlight almost instantly. Fatty Huo didn't respond slowly, he quickly pulled out his pistol and aimed in the direction of the sound.

Under the strong light of the flashlight, the situation there is unobstructed.

The corner that made the strange noise was empty and nothing.

"What was it just now?" Fatty Huo didn't dare to put down his gun. He turned to look at Chen Xian and asked, "Did you hear that too? Maybe I heard it wrong?"

Chen Xian shook his head, his expression gradually became serious, and said in a low voice, "It seems that something has fallen."

Fatty Huo seemed to be psychologically shadowed by the previous monster. After hearing the strange noise, he would glance up at the ceiling from time to time, for fear that another man-eating ancestor would hang on it.

"Nothing... Could it be that we heard it wrong..." After Chen Xian glanced around with the flashlight, the expression on his face became more and more puzzled: "But it shouldn't... .... We can't hear it wrong together... Uncle Huo, did you just..."

Halfway through, Chen Xian's voice stopped abruptly because he found a dark figure standing behind Fatty Huo.

Before Chen Xian could pull Fatty Huo away, the shadow had already stretched out his hands and grabbed Fatty Huo's arm, smashing Fatty Huo directly into the corner of the room as if he was throwing garbage.

This series of changes only happened in an instant.

Chen Xian didn't have time to stop it, and Fatty Huo didn't have time to resist.

When the light of the flashlight hit the shadow, the expression on Chen Xian's face also became surprised.

The person who attacked Fatty Huo was actually the patient number 13 who had torn up the dean's spirit body, whom he had seen in the square before.

I thought the patient got into the elevator and went to other floors. After all, I didn't see her here, but now it seems... she seems to have been behind the line all the time.

Chen Xian knew from the beginning that she was a woman.

But Chen Xian couldn't think of it... Patient No. 13 turned out to be like this?!