People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 464 464. Alien consumables

In the patrol car, Barbara asked the man next to her about the thing that was going viral on the Internet:

"The Human Federation really has the functions mentioned by the keyboard? Isn't the other fake world a bit exaggerated?"

Fans have become suspicious of their idol's promotion. Because the previous post on the keyboard was about alien flowers shot on another planet, and the latter post suddenly involved a company selling games. The span was too big.

“There are a lot of things you can do in the game and the game will be released in a few days, so you can buy a copy and play it.”

Under the magnificent world view, there is love across races and even species. Players can also customize their own artificial intelligence wife, just like the ruffian boss in SpongeBob SquarePants!

Zhang San has not announced this gameplay yet, and Anna, who runs a live broadcast to promote it, only broadcasts some insignificant scenes such as mining, making money with clever tricks, and exploring the city.

Luther also said that he couldn't make games, but he thought the games made by the bald man were quite fun. There is absolutely no problem in giving the title of chief game designer to a bald head in the company, and one person can hold multiple positions.

The most important thing is that he doesn’t need to get paid!

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, the command center suddenly sent over the police information that had just been received.

Someone called the police and reported that a man who seemed to be sleeping was lying in a car parked on the side of the road without turning off the engine, and no matter how hard the caller knocked on the car window, he could not wake him up.

Not long after, the police car slowly stopped behind the black car the caller mentioned.

Officer Zhang, who got out of the car, first touched the other party's taillight, then walked to the driver's seat and knocked on the window in an attempt to wake up the guy who was sleeping on the seat inside.

The driver of the black car looked to be a black man in his thirties, wearing denim shorts and a short-sleeved shirt. Perhaps Officer Zhang knocked too hard, but the man was not as sound asleep as the caller said.

"Please open the car window."

However, although the others were awake, they still looked as if they were half asleep and did not open the car window as instructed by the police officer in front of them. They just waved their hands and did not know what they wanted to tell others.

Suddenly, the man opened the driver's door. The dangerous behavior made Officer Zhang reflexively put his hand on his waist.

"Sir, I haven't asked you to come out yet."

Seeing the man's staggering walk, Zhang San gave Barbara, who was standing opposite, a look.

The partners who had a very good understanding of each other changed positions. The female police officer moved from the passenger seat of the black car to the rear of the car on the left.

Officer Zhang was facing the cab at this time and asked the man who was rubbing his eyes to take out his driver's license and vehicle insurance policy.

The other party didn't say anything, he just nodded and reached into his trouser pocket to get something out.

"Hey, hey! Let me see your hand!!" The police officer who had already turned on the law enforcement recorder stepped back a few meters. When he had finished drawing his gun and aiming, the man opposite suddenly stabbed him with the spring knife he was holding tightly in his hand. Got him!

Snap, snap, snap, snap!

After a rapid burst of gunfire, the suspect lay face down on the ground.

"Shootings happen, shootings happen"

Barbara, who was holding a pistol, was still reporting the situation on their side through the intercom. As a result, the black man who had just been shot several times by two police officers and fell to the ground miraculously stood up!

He was still holding the switchblade tightly in his hand, and his target was still Officer Zhang who was closest to him!

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!

The suspect, who left a trail of blood beads on the ground with every step he took, finally failed to reach the police officer who kept retreating and firing. He fell to the ground again.

"Drop the knife!"

"Drop your weapons!" The two police officers' shouting did not stop until the backup and ambulance arrived. Before that, neither of them walked over to handcuff the suspect.

After getting home from get off work early, Zhang San told the people at the table about this.

"That guy must have been too high. Of course, we don't rule out the possibility of being possessed by aliens."

Chris still remembers what happened with the three butterfly girls last time. He suspected that the suspect who was shot several times and could still stand up and sprint was not unreasonably occupied by an alien creature.

The vigilante next to him had a different view on this. He thought it might be a devil.

There has been a case of demonic possession and murder in Evergreen before. Those Satanic lunatics may have come to their town again.

"Can a demon be killed by a gun?" Chris turned around and asked him a question that everyone knew.

"Why not? Don't we have guns specifically designed to kill demons?"

Raising his hand, Zhang San embarrassedly told him that the gun he used was an ordinary Glock, and he had just finished two magazines and there was no movement from the opponent.

How weak would this be if it were a demon? Even if it's the bottom of hell, it won't be able to reach it, right?

The whole process of going to the police seemed like an overly high man getting out of bed a little bit angry. This is not a bad thing, as long as he pays more attention in the next life.

Others are using their lives to give Zhang San a vacation. He is a good person.

In the afternoon, the keyboard teleported to War World.

It followed the big dog, which had become a complete part of the planet, to the prison where a large number of aliens were imprisoned. The dog named Louis also introduced the identities of these people to it.

They are all guys who want to overthrow the super rule. Just after Zhang San sent several outer space gods to the war world, the secret resisters began to sneak into various prisons and prepare to release the prisoners locked inside to cause chaos.

However, the lust that can make people fall into the abyss of love showed her boss her ability. She used the power of love to control the group of prisoners who escaped from the prison and the rebels who had not had time to escape on the spaceship.

A group of people returned to the prison honestly, and there were even a few more people than before.

"Only seventy-three prisoners?"

Listening to Gouzi's words, he thought there were at least a hundred people there, but when he asked, he found out that there were only a few dozen people in prison.

Leaving behind some living experiments that Lex Luthor needed, Zhang San directly conducted his own magic experiments in this prison.

Wanting to draw the inverted pentagram magic circle to summon demons required a lot of blood. Not knowing whether it would work, he first used two aliens with big eyes.

However, Zhang San whispered the spell used to describe the magic circle and got stuck in the middle of the first sentence. When he looked at the two aliens again, they had become mummies.

The dark magic circle on the ground has a circular outline. Maybe it's because of the quality of the blood?

Judging from what Imogen, a former angel and current fallen angel, said.

Humans are God's favorites, and the effect of using them as a cost for dark magic is definitely powerful, and aliens are not among them.

What alien maggots have no use other than a waste of Earth's future resources.

(End of this chapter)