Yecheng Communication University

A fully modified sand scorpion motorcycle released a low roar and went straight to the door along the road.

Although most of the students studying here have a good family background, this type of car that is obviously an armed modification has attracted the attention of many people.

"It is still beneficial to become a first-level inspector of MCB. At least this kind of vehicle modification can be free."

Taking off his helmet and holding it in his hand, Zhu Jue went to the Monster Countermeasure Bureau this time after returning to Yecheng, and asked them to modify their cars. Just as the government said when recruiting him before, he had all the welfare policies that a first-level inspector should have.

Of course, I mainly did some other things, and modifying the Sand Scorpion is by the way.

"Thank you for bringing me over. Today is a school meeting before we graduate. It's very important and I can't turn it off."

From the back seat, Li Qinglian took off her helmet and still wore a mask. She glanced at the leather gloves on Zhu Jue's hand. She remembered that the latter had never liked to wear such equipment, including scarves and hats, not to mention that the weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently.

However, she didn't care much about this, because just observing whether there were any news personnel around her, she had already occupied a considerable part of her attention.

As the only weird studio member exposed, she had to keep her whereabouts as hidden as possible every time she returned to school.

"It's nothing. You're going to come out to do business, and Wu Tong's family has something to do... Today is your graduation school meeting, which means you're going to graduate soon?"

Zhu Jue looked at various intelligent facilities in the university and suddenly looked at Li Qinglian and asked.

"Yes, the thesis defense will be next month. I have to prepare the thesis in the near future. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

When Li Qinglian applied for the job at Geek Studio before, it was the last period of college. She had already completed all the courses, and the rest was just this final defense, so she could come over to participate in the operation of Geek Studio throughout the process.

"There is still some time, so it's okay to go around."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Jue did not reject Li Qinglian's proposal, but instead found a place outside the school to stop the sand scorpion, put the weapon box and helmet, and followed her to the school with the wind chime.

Passing through the flowerbed at the main entrance is a tree-lined avenue. Zhu Jue looked at the young men and women coming and going around, chatting in groups of three or five. Occasionally, there were couples walking together holding hands, mostly with relaxed smiles that they should have at their age.

"They have really good luck and are catching up to the end of this good era."

After passing a round cleaning robot, Li Qinglian suddenly said with some melancholy,

"Now, thinking about it, sometimes ignorance is also a very happy thing. At least you can live without pressure. I know too much, and I have some vicissitudes of life."

After thinking about it, Li Qinglian finally used such an adjective with a bit of teasing.

What Chu Yun and Olivi said on the wasteland before had a significant impact on her. She realized that if the current situation was allowed to develop, the monsters of the source of mental pollution would no longer be just a few words in people's conversations. In the future, they might become something that everyone in the entire federal government knows clearly and has to care about.

What will the world become by then?

This is something she has been thinking about recently.

"Haha, this era is not good... But compared to what may happen in the future, it can be considered a good era, but what are you afraid of? Anyway, with your current work experience and work ability, even if one day the weird studio is gone, you can still find a very good job. At that time, the person who is on the front line of resisting the source of spiritual pollution is definitely not you. Maybe by then, some monster research associations, monster analysis departments, etc., and other institutions, you probably have seen more monsters from the source of spiritual pollution than they hear."

Zhu Jue tightened his gloves, and the ease on his face faded slightly.

"There is a day when everyone knows and can see those monsters, and we will lose our core competitiveness. It will be difficult for us to make money when we work~"

The two of them were just walking and chatting, talking about some situations that might happen in the future.

The continuous emergence of sources of spiritual pollution is destined to usher in a drastic change one day in the future.

The Star Colors in Guangyuan City and the Different Spaces in Fangdoshan are all signs.

The two of them wandered around until Zhujue's Order watch received the message.

Zhu Jue drove the sand scorpion and walked all the way from the central area of ​​Yecheng, crossed the third channel and entered the outer city area.

It seems that more than three months have passed since the last time I went to the central area from here. When I returned here, Zhu Jue immediately noticed the changes in the outer city.

"If you find any mental abnormality, please contact the Public Security Department as soon as possible..."

Patrol surveillance balls floating in the air can be seen everywhere, and several are still broadcasting warning content.

The people on the street also looked hurried. Compared to the central area of ​​Yecheng, it was obviously shrouded in a certain fearful atmosphere. The compact and cramped high-rise buildings exacerbated this uncomfortable atmosphere. As Sand Scorpion moved forward, Zhu Jue quickly noticed that many shops and residential doors on both sides of the street had been reinforced and modified, which should be to prevent some uninvited guests.

Even in front of some shops, you can see holographic projections of armed soldiers and heavy firepower machine gun turrets.

They probably thought that the source of spiritual pollution monsters could not distinguish the authenticity of this image... This is a fact, but the monsters had more thorough ideas and they didn't care about these things at all.

Bang!

A dull roar came from the street not far away. Zhu Jue looked up and saw Chu Yun flying in the air with her white wings flapping, no longer thinking about why there was such a big gap between the two urban areas that were just across a river. He turned around and went to the area where Chu Yun was.

He is here to help today.

Of course, this is paid service.

The sand scorpion crossed the block, locking in the ghoul mutant on the road ahead. Zhu Jue didn't even want to stop, but just pulled out the evil ghost's long sword from the weapon box placed horizontally behind him.

It interlaced in an instant.

The head of the ghoul was cut off directly, and the movements of the monsters next to him stopped for a while, watching the sand scorpion leave.

......

About ten minutes later.

In the alley a few blocks away from the place where the ghouls were killed, Zhu Jue was standing in front of a teppanyaki and watching the boss frying sausages and tenderloin. Someone next to him came in from the entrance of the alley with a silver suitcase and a pair of sunglasses.

"I helped you, otherwise I won't know when I go...what are I going?"

Zhu Jue looked at the meat of the oil-shot meat on the iron plate and asked without looking back.

"You may not bring anything I want."

A cold female voice rang beside her.

"Tsk, what do you mean, come here to hang out?"

"Give me a chance."

"How do you give you a chance?"

“I had no choice before…”

"Don't say it, I understand your difficulties. Shit is indeed not suitable for eating every day. It has a little impact on a person's IQ. It will be changed to once every three days in the future."

Zhu Jue took the disposable paper cup and stuffed a skewer of grilled sausage into his mouth, saying "sad".

"...My family members don't let me play with dirty kids who are not good-for-nothing, goodbye!"

The man threw the suitcase at Zhu Jue, turned around and pretended to leave.

"Why did your Guangyuan City encirclement and suppression plan end in just two days? As soon as I came back from outside, Olivi told me that you seemed to have just been shopping?"

He didn't try to keep him, but just asked a question casually, and the person who turned around and wanted to leave stopped.

The Guangyuan City encirclement and suppression plan was unprecedentedly successful. This is a title that must appear when the Yecheng Monster Countermeasure Bureau appears on the pages of major news agencies recently.

"I didn't find Xingzhicai... Boss, I'll give me three copies like him!"

He glanced at the skewers of meat in Zhu Jue's hand disdainfully, and Chu Yun stretched out three fingers and shouted proudly.

"I didn't find it means running away?"
Chapter completed!