The young man who had short hair looked a little messy and wore a weird white T-shirt and appeared in the surveillance instantly. After looking at the hotel manager and the two gate guards, he turned his head and disappeared in an instant. After appearing again, he walked into the elevator with the cleaning lady in a swagger.

There was no panic or urgency at all.

Bald agent Turner looked at the video with a gloomy face, thinking repeatedly about where this person could have been hiding before, but after thinking about it, he concluded that the bathroom in the guest room.

And just before he approached the bathroom, this person was probably still there.

"It's so arrogant..." Someone beside him gritted his teeth and said his heart. Agent Turner glanced at him and said nothing.

Another middle-aged man in the suit who was also watching surveillance in the hotel security room frowned: "His ability seems to be somewhat similar to the former Red Demon, moving instantly?"

"So his method of killing three drug-taking gangsters was not spiritual?" Someone next to him was thinking.

"It is very likely that I think the person involved would not see the specific situation clearly in a hurry. It is normal for the three of them to break their necks in an instant and mistakenly think that they would break out of thin air."

"What should we do now?"

After this, everyone looked at the bald agent with a gloomy face again.

The other party did not respond immediately, but looked back and forth the short hotel gallery picture and the scene when the hall left several times before turning to look at the assistant beside him.

"Have the information on those three cards and the phone numbers been sent to the Intelligence Department for investigation?"

"It has been sent, waiting for a reply." The subordinate replied.

"Very good, let's continue searching. The city of Atlanta is full of surveillance. His ability is to teleport, not disappear."

The bald man said, pondering for a moment, and suddenly said, "Also, the information is sent to the three departments for reporting. If there is any special situation, please ask them to take action."

"Is this... a bit of a big deal?"

Middle-aged man in suit hesitated when he heard this.

Wouldn't it prove the incompetence of the Sentinel Special Service?

"Just in case of accidents."

The bald Turner waved his hand and said, "This criminal has a strong psychological quality, and I feel that he is not simple."

The middle-aged man in the suit nodded and was about to say something else, but the public cell phone of the leader in front of him suddenly rang out. After seeing the other party pick up and listen to a few words, his expression became extremely strange.

"What's wrong?"

“There is a group of dead people scammers in Auckland Cemetery…”

When people around him heard this, they felt very absurd. Even the bald agent in the case was quite displeased with this.

They are from the Sentinel Special Service Department, which is specifically targeted at mutant criminals. There are dead people who cheat corpses. Such inexplicable and mysterious things, you go to find the priest...

He was secretly helpless, but he did not hesitate. Instead, after giving his deputy a few words, he immediately left the hotel and rushed to the scene of the incident with great professionalism.

The police car drove the road at a very fast speed. In just twenty minutes, he arrived near the Auckland Cemetery with his men, and then he was completely stunned by what he saw.

The cemetery was full of chaos under the night. Looking around, the soil flew and the sculptures collapsed. Countless mice and beetles that emerged from nowhere spread in panic, densely packed and terrifying.

The moonlight was shrouded in the sky, and countless skeletons, either gray or carbon black, were like a sea of ​​dead bones. Their heads were surging, their steps were staggering, and they were constantly spreading towards their direction by countless similar people behind them.

"Has the zombies invaded?" The bald agent who had always been rigorously murmured a bit absurdly at this moment.

...

If possible, Charles really wanted to go to the night of ghosts, but unfortunately, the simple resurrected corpse had only instinctive action ability and did not even have the desire to attack people. He would not obey his orders.

Because of his talent, he actually had some channel to influence these "no desires and no desires". When he started, Charles even thought of creating a White Walker to command these dead bodies.

However, his freezing ability is not under control. If the huge area covering a radius of five kilometers is really released to freeze, I don’t know how many people will die.

It’s not enough psychologically to pass, but he doesn’t have enough time.

At this moment, they could move, but they were driven away by the unicorn who could "passively" release the sacred aura.

Although they have no subjective will, the instinct of dead bodies still keeps them away from the aura of mutual restraint.

The effect is barely strong, and the harvest is not visible at the moment, but Shire believes that there will be a result soon - although he may be blocked by the official, he immediately notified the major news media in Atlanta.

However, he actually did not just move in the cemetery. When he was in the city, he summoned most of the monsters that he could summon.

This time there were zombies attracting attention, and Charles learned another lesson without a slogan. I think this group of things can exist for a longer time, and they will not be caught shortly after they appeared like last time.

At present, Charles is on his way to the suburbs of Atlanta.

He accidentally left the three cards in the hotel, leaving a hidden danger. You should know that it is not just the basic information of the three mutants, but also their nests and identity backgrounds.

Shire didn't know what the consequences would have, but he felt that he needed to remind him.

Otherwise, if the official clearance of the mutant's nest, the dead mutant would probably have to be counted on him.

Thinking of this kind of thing, he felt a headache. He sighed. He turned his head and looked at the taxi driver who was concentrating beside him.

Because the other party didn't want to run so far, he was mentally retarded, and now he seemed excited.

Shire has a strong memory and can remember most of the things he has seen except for those things that he doesn't think are necessary.

So even though I only looked at the card once, it is still not difficult to find their nest at this moment.

An abandoned factory site in an accident in the eastern suburb of Atlanta.

However, as he approached, Shire suddenly felt a spiritual force constantly invading his spiritual body. Although it had no effect on him because of the shadow of the resentful spirit, the driver next to him obviously could not escape this influence.

He even braked directly, turned his head in panic and looked over: "I feel that something bad happened ahead, so let's turn around and leave, there is nothing to see there."

"There is nothing in front, don't worry." Charles comforted him, thinking that this was probably the method of a special mutant.

However, the other party shook his head decisively and said in a terrifying tone: "I still think we should not move forward any more. I feel... I feel like I will die in the past."

Is the mentally retarded skill not good?

Shire frowned.

Looking around, the woods on both sides, a huge building in front was already vaguely visible. So after thinking about it, Charles said, "Okay, you're waiting for me here, we'll leave in five minutes."

"Okay." The driver breathed a sigh of relief.

Charles opened the door and got out of the car, summoned a green-haired parrot, and directed him to fly to report the news.

In fact, if it weren't for the note with the phone number missing, he wouldn't have had to go this extra trip.

I can only say that he didn't care about this before, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so troublesome at all.

He was secretly helpless, but after a while, he suddenly felt a special situation appearing, which was a little strange, so he summoned another book according to his intuition.

Opening the pages, after the "world background" on the homepage, a name that emerged inexplicably was shining-

Ben Aits.
Chapter completed!