Chapter 3 Rail train?

"Name?"

"Makino."

"age?"

"21, unmarried."

"What kind of occupation?"

"Self-employed, I run a Shaxian snack on Duandou Street. The address is Room 1001, Building 4000, Duandou Garden Community. I bought the house by myself. The monthly payment is 179 per month. I am 72 in height and [-] kg in weight. My hobby is to make money. , the hobby is eating."

"Okay, okay!" The guard who was taking notes for Makino knocked on the table impatiently.

"The questioning is just a routine. You are the only one who survived so many strange encounters tonight. It's just to check whether your spirit is normal. Go over there and wait for a while to do a specific physical examination."

"I didn't see a ghost, I just saw a corpse." Makino raised his head as if recalling a picture his brain was extremely unwilling to recall, the muscles on his face twitched, showing a distorted and terrified look.

"Wang Xin, don't scare him!" Wang Chan, who was chatting and spanking with his colleagues at the side, saw that the transcript seemed to be not going well, and hurried over to persuade him.

Wang Xin glanced at Wang Chan, a new intern. Although his strength was about the same as his own, he was bossy in the first few days, which made Wang Xin somewhat uncomfortable.

"Hurry up and take him for an inspection. There is nothing wrong with the transcript." Wang Xin pointed to Mu Ye who was trembling, and raised his eyes to signal Wang Chan to let him do this.

Wang Chan smiled. He just came for an internship, and he wished to do more work so that he could quickly adapt to the work of the security department.

"Muye, right?" Wang Chan glanced at the information on the form, put his hands on Makino's shoulders, and said softly.

When Makino was touched by Wang Chan, who was a little too enthusiastic, the grip of the sneakers in size 42 improved a lot.

Seeing that Muye didn't respond, Wang Chan comforted him in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, the captain and I chopped off more than a dozen Wuxin ghosts together today. If you encounter Wuxin ghosts again in the future, just call me."

As he spoke, Wang Chan pointed to his photos and information on the wall.

Makino glanced in the direction Wang Chan pointed.

"Wang Chan, trainee guard, phone 1337077****."

Seeing that Makino responded to his words, Wang Chan nodded in satisfaction.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Wang Chan took Mu Ye out of the office hall and walked through a straight corridor of nearly 20 meters on the second floor.

At the end of the corridor on the left there is a staircase leading to the third floor.

Makino followed Wang Chan slowly up the stairs leading to the third floor.

"The forensics department is on the third floor. You can go for a body check. If there is no problem, you can go back." Wang Chan turned his head and explained to Muye.

Makino nodded dully.

After reaching the third floor, Makino observed the layout of the third floor from the corner of his eye without looking sideways.

Different from the open office lobby on the second floor, the office area on the third floor is obviously divided into dozens of independent offices of different sizes.

This is also the first time he has been inside the security department building.

At the corner that was about to arrive at the forensics department's office, Makino inadvertently looked up at the "Meteorological Department" at the corner with the door ajar.

"Old Zhou, the minister hasn't come back yet, we have to speak quickly, or we won't be able to explain."

"Don't think about throwing the blame away, haven't you seen that the GM value of the mist displayed on the instrument is still above the normal value?"

"It hasn't been long, is this normal? Isn't it?"

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Hearing the voice from the "Meteorological Department", Makino's eyes flickered, and the "Meteorological Department" was still as unreliable as the weather forecast he was familiar with.

If there is an error in the weather forecast, at most it will rain and get a minor illness.

However, if the prediction of the time of the arrival of the strange fog is wrong, it will be a major event that will kill people.

In the forensics department office, Muye did a full body check, brain wave test back and forth three times, and after confirming that there was no problem, Wang Chan reluctantly sent Muye downstairs to the security department.

Seeing Mu Ye's leaving figure, the corners of Wang Chan's mouth curled up slightly. This was the first time he participated in an operation and the first time he rescued a specific person in the mist.

Holding Makino's inspection report, Wang Chan greeted the guard and walked back into the building shaking his head.

"Why don't you send him back yourself, and help him open the door, wash his feet and cover his quilt?" Fang Lei's voice came suddenly.

Wang Chan looked around, looked up at Fang Lei on the stairs leading to the second floor with a smile on his face, and said, "It's the first time."

Fang Lei went down the stairs, took the test report from Wang Chan, and went through it quickly.

Makino's physical condition is too perfect, there are almost no minor injuries and illnesses, and his mental state is at the peak of his age without any weakness.

The only difference is that Makino's heart actually grows on the right side, and such a perfect body reveals a strangeness everywhere.

The reason why she came down this time was because she thought of it. When they entered Chen Rui's house, the door of Chen Rui's house was not closed.

In the state of not closing the doors and windows tightly, a living body is like a lighthouse in the dark night to the strangeness in the mist.
Time 5:23 AM.

Makino walked slowly on the central avenue of Nanjiang City alone. At this time, the strange fog covering Nanjiang City had already dissipated completely, and the towering city wall was in sight.

In a moonless world, the eve of dawn is darker than imagined.

While walking on the road, Makino was distracted to pay attention to the situation around him, while rubbing his cheeks with sore muscles.

Occasionally, there were a few corpses on the side of the road that hadn't had time to collect them, emitting a stench all over their bodies.

Similar to Chen Rui's death state, the internal organs and heart were hollowed out, and the body would quickly rot.

The rancid smell in the air was also mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

Makino knew it must be those drunkards, the drunkards who didn't have time to run home.

There are no homeless people in Nanjiang City, and even if there were, they would not survive for long.

He stayed in the security department all night, and Makino didn't know how he survived it. It's really not human to control the muscle shaking of his whole body for several hours.

Thinking of how much he ate less tonight because he went to deliver food, Makino secretly felt heartbroken.

In the past few years in Nanjiang City, he was present at the third level of the mist, and he commanded the second level of the mist, but he never thought that because of a little Chen Rui, he was almost exposed in front of the guard department.

【s-011 Devourer 99%
B-044 Man of Steel IV 0%
A-122 Weapon Master II 0%]

The progress bar of the Devourer on the front panel of the retina is still at 99%, and it has been stuck at this progress for several months.

This panel has been with him since he failed to awaken in high school and was forced to graduate. It has been 5 years.

For the past five years, he has worked diligently to devour heartless ghosts at night when the mist appeared, and until now, the talent of devourers has not advanced for five full years.

On the other hand, the two talents, Man of Steel and Weapon Master, had been maxed out a long time ago because he kept hunting Wuxin ghosts, but the progress stopped two months ago.

Although dealing with some unintentional ghosts and second-level nightmares with his current strength is the same as cutting melons and vegetables.

But in such a weird world, more strength can also provide more security.

If there is a chance to gnaw on the third-level weirdness when the third-level strange fog comes, maybe you can test the reason why it is stuck at 99% of the progress.

Although the third-level strange fog has only descended less than three times in the past few years, and I don't know when the next time will be, but five years have passed, and Makino feels that he is not short of such a time.

Walking to the intersection of Central Avenue and Duandou Street, Makino shook his head and let out a faint sigh.

Awakening Sequence Talents are extraordinary beings with a high affinity for psychic energy, able to absorb psychic energy and use it in conjunction with their Sequence talent to defend against and kill enemies.

And Makino's awakening skills looked tall, except for the Devourer, the other two talents were equivalent to passive skills.

In the past few years, when the strange mist descended, he had seen a person who seemed to have awakened the same "Man of Steel" talent as him.

But when Makino saw that the big man used his spiritual energy to condense steel armor around his body, Makino knew that he was different from others.

Although Makino also has a certain affinity with psionic energy, but the psionic energy seems to be repelling him, and disappears every time he absorbs some.

Looking at the three skills on the panel, Makino shook his head and felt that he was awakened, but not fully awakened.

The most taboo thing in this world is the alien. Although he is just an ordinary person with faster speed and stronger strength, he can't guarantee that the security department will not treat him as an alien.

Those Awakened people whose spirits were polluted were of a different kind, and if they were caught by the guards, they would definitely end badly.

"Boom--"

A humming sound came to Makino's ears, and he felt a little vibration from the central avenue under his feet.

After the fog passed, the rail trains continued to operate as usual at 05:30.

Suddenly, Makino glanced at the "rich and noble family" bathing center with neon lights flashing on the street.

A cool breeze blew on his face, and when he raised his eyes again, Makino subconsciously grabbed the silver railing.

"This is?"

At this moment, the crowded and peaceful crowd around him made Makino fascinated, and the noise in the carriage kept coming and going.

This turned out to be the carriage of a rail train!

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