Walking through a bustling street, Luo Qingchen came to an old apartment, which was the place the whistleblower said on the phone.

Walking up to the second floor, Luo Qingchen stopped in front of a door with a 2003 door on it, and then knocked lightly.

"Knock, knock, knock, anyone." Luo Qingchen stood outside the door and shouted.

"It's coming, right away." Behind the door came the voice of a woman in a hurry, followed by the sound of small footsteps, and the sound of the door opening.

The door opened, and a woman of about fifty or sixty years of age poked her head out and looked out.

"Hello, is it Ms. Haruta, I'm a CCG investigator, I heard your report, and I came to check." Luo Qingchen opened his mouth to explain.

"You ......" The woman looked very surprised, and then looked Luo Qingchen up and down, with a look of disbelieving.

Indeed, with Luo Qingchen's young appearance, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a search officer who can deal with meows, and it is normal to be confused, Luo Qingchen has experience in such things.

In the end, after Luo Qingchen took out his documents, the woman finally believed him.

"It's the room opposite, I've been passing by there for the last few days, and I've smelled a strange smell, as if something is rotting, and besides, I haven't seen anyone out of it for a long time, I thought it was strange, so I called you." The old woman described it in detail, with a slight horror on her face.

Ordinary people, as long as they think of their own side and live all the time, no matter what, it is impossible to calm down.

Luo Qingchen thought slightly, as far as this woman's account is concerned, it is very much like the behavior of a meander.

The smell of rot is uneaten human flesh, and I don't go out for a long time because I'm not hungry. In general, it's a lot like.

But it's just like it, Luo Qingchen's intuition is not alert at all, and the smell, he also smells, it is not the smell of human flesh, so this is mostly a misunderstanding.

But as soon as he turned his head and looked at the woman's frightened and worried face, Luo Qingchen felt that it was still necessary to investigate, at least, let this person feel at ease.

"Knock knock......" Luo Qingchen knocked on the door opposite, "Is there anyone, check the water meter." ”

"Something." There was a sound of swearing and the sound of something tripping over the room.

After a long time, the door opened, and a bearded young man, wearing a white shirt and a pair of shorts, appeared in front of Luo Qingchen's eyes with an unhappy face.

"Who are you, and is there something wrong? It's okay to knock on any door. He looked impatient and upset, especially after seeing a man knocking on the door

……

After teaching him some politeness with his fists, Luo Qingchen finally understood what happened.

The man's name is Natsuguro Mera, occupation, is an otaku.

Well, everything can be explained clearly.

Otaku, it's understandable that you don't go out for a long time, as for the smell of rot, it's just that the garbage is not thrown away at home, and it's just rotten after a long time, and there's nothing to do with it at all.

So, this is another misunderstanding.

Then, after relieving the old woman's fear, Luo Qingchen left.

In fact, such a situation is very common, and the mews are a group of guys who are deeply hidden, not brain-dead, and some simple flaws will not be easily exposed.

Of course, there will still be some brain-dead accidents, so Luo Qingchen's behavior will be meaningful.

However, most of them are such farces, which are ridiculous.

The work of the investigator is not very tiring, on the contrary, it is very easy, except for receiving a report call like this and going to the door to solve it, it is just idle, wandering the streets, catching fish that have slipped through the net, so, it is really easy.

However, easy does not mean that it is easy, on the contrary, it is very difficult, because, once you encounter meow, then it is a choice between life and death, and if you can fight, you will survive, be promoted and raised, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of life.

And if you can't beat it, then I'm sorry, you'll be the dinner of the meow, and your colleagues will avenge you.

Therefore, the search officer is an easy and difficult job, and the reality is so cruel.

Luo Qingchen walked on the street, although he had completed his purpose of coming out, but he had no idea of returning to the CCG building at all, because it was just idle to go back, it was better to walk around the street more, maybe he could meet one or two brainless meows.

Moreover, if there is really anything important, someone in the substation will naturally inform him, so there is no need to go back at all.

On the bustling streets, men and women, old and young, people come and go, surrounded by rows of shops, opening their doors widely, welcoming people who come in one by one, and sending off those who leave one by one.

The faces of each of them are either joyful, angry, expectant, or disappointed, and each of them has their own mood and life.

Although everyone knows that there is a creature called the mew on this world, a creature that feeds on humans, there is no such concern on their faces.

Because, there are very few mew species, compared to the human group, the number of mew seeds, is really very small, in a thousand people, can be a mew species, can be said to be a high density, in fact, this proportion is smaller than you think.

Therefore, for ordinary people, it is like a big person they see in the news, they just know that they exist, but what they have not seen is close to them, and it seems to be far away.

Therefore, they are not afraid at all, because, even if they appear, there are so many people here, I will not be unlucky alone. That's what most of them think.

Human beings are such creatures that will never wake up until they fall on their heads.

However, there is nothing to wake up to, even if it is eaten by meows, for human beings, it is just a drop in the bucket, and it is not a big deal at all, just like a drop of water in the sea, what can it matter.

However, this is just the idea of ordinary people or those who are in high positions and have regarded life as a bunch of numbers, for Luo Qingchen and the white pigeons, every life is something worth cherishing, something that cannot be desecrated, and something that is worth guarding with life.

Every mew is an object to be attacked and destroyed.

……

It was getting late, and Luo Qingchen, who had been walking around the street for a day, couldn't find any useful information, so he had to return to the CCG building.

"Hey, Amen, Superior." In the office, Luo Qingchen saw Kotaro Amen, who had not yet left, and he was still in the office and working at this point when he was supposed to get off work.

"Oh, it turned out to be Luo Jun, good afternoon." Kotaro Amen looked up, replied, and then lowered his head again, doing his job.

"Yamen is superior, they're already off work, aren't you going home?"

"One more thing, once you've got it done, I'll go back right away."

"Yes, Yamen-kun, pay attention to the combination of work and rest." is obviously a lot younger than Gangtaro Kamimen, but Luo Qingchen is a picture of the seniors teaching the juniors, unceremoniously.

Of course, this is also the reason why Kotaro Amen is busy and doesn't care, after all, neon is a place that pays attention to seniority.

After speaking, Luo Qingchen didn't say much, he understood that Amen Kotaro was such a person, and it was not good to talk too much.

As a public servant serving the people, the government will not be stingy with one or two houses, and the purpose of saying this is that Luo Qingchen now lives in an apartment distributed by CCG, in other words, only a search officer like him who has not a family will live in such an apartment.

Back in the apartment, Luo Qingchen took off the strip of cloth behind his back and put it aside.

There is no doubt that the strip of cloth is Luo Qingchen's weapon, and the two sticks of Qiankun and Kun.

Originally, CCG was going to assign him the kind of weapon made of Hezi, but Luo Qingchen refused, what weapon could be more suitable than his own Qiankun.

However, if you don't have a weapon, you can't do it, so Luo Qingchen made up some, what is this ancestral weapon in the family, what has to be used it, etc., and took out his Qiankun.

Then, as shocking as the world, Luo Qingchen carried Qiankun behind him and wrapped it in strips of cloth, otherwise, it would be too scary to take it out of his body directly.

The bright light banishes the darkness of the room, revealing the things in the room, TV, sofa, table, refrigerator, etc., all available, but the only disadvantage is that the layout style of the room is more Japanese, which is not the type that Luo Qingchen likes.

However, after all, this is an allocated room, and it is also very good to have this appearance, and too many complaints are not good.

On the floor of the room, there were one or two big cardboard boxes, with yellow tape pasted on them, which were things that Luo Qingchen brought with him when he moved, although he didn't have anything he needed to bring, but after two years, some things had still accumulated.

Sitting on the sofa and resting for a while, watching TV, Luo Qingchen moved the two more eye-catching cardboard boxes aside, the things that needed to be used, he had already taken them out last night, and the rest were some things that could not be used for the time being, just put them aside.

…………

"System." After making a casual meal and eating, Luo Qingchen sat on the sofa and called out the system.

The pale green light curtain was as fast as ever, and it had already appeared in front of him at the moment when his voice fell, dutiful, of course, if there could be less complaints above, Luo Qingchen felt that he would be a little happier.

(Actually, when I started to think about weapons again, the first thing I thought of was the sword, but after thinking about it, I felt that the whole street was using a sword, too much, and then I thought of the gun, but I didn't think it was too domineering, and then of course I thought of Fang Tian's halberd, but, after bringing it in, I felt that the whole painting style was not right, and I thought about it, so I chose a stick, which is not bad, and it is quite appropriate, hahaha)