In addition to the largest Half-Moon Society, there are also a number of smaller organizations in the capital of America, which are not in the world.

Moreover, if the small soul slayer organization grows to a certain size, it will immediately fall into the eyes of the Half Moon Association, and then be forcibly absorbed.

Therefore, some small soul-slaying organizations that were unwilling to join the Half-Moon Association simply controlled the development and only limited their organization to 10 or fewer spirit-slayers, and the scope of the spirit-slaying was also specific to a certain area of the city.

In this way, the attention of the Half Moon Association to itself can be reduced to a minimum.

The Half Moon Association controls a large number of soul slayers, and is characterized by scattered personnel, so usually these spirit slayers of different levels will be busy with their own lives, and will only organize when there is action.

If they encounter or hear of strange events, they will immediately report to the organization and carry out the removal in their respective areas.

Of course, high-ranking soul slayers have a lot of privileges in the guild.

The city where the ghost apartments are located is called Santa Garra, which is the largest city in the state of Montenborough in the metropolis of America.

The state also has a large number of members of the Half Moon Society, especially in Sangala City, where there is a ghost apartment, which is closely monitored by the Half Moon Association.

Of course, there are also some other small groups of soul-slayers.

Mr. Colone, this is a terrifying monster that has been rumored by word of mouth in the northern district of Sangala City recently.

This Dr. Charlie has also heard about it, and even as a doctor, he also knows some specific details, otherwise he would not have linked the injuries on Yan Junze's body to Mr. Changing Heads.

Yan Junze was slightly stunned when he heard him suddenly blurt out "Mr. Change-Headed Mr. Colone", and then shook his head: "No, I was bitten by an unknown black insect in the woods in the suburbs, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Change-Heads." ”

"Oh, that's right."

Doctor Charlie nodded, asked Yan Junze to roll up the clothes covering the wound, and first used a hemostatic cloth to stop the bleeding.

In fact, there was no blood coming out of the small wound.

Dr. Charlie then prepared some 75% alcohol and hydrogen peroxide and carefully washed the surface of the wound from the black insect bite with alcohol.

During this time, he carefully inspected whether there were any broken insect heads left in the wound, and finally rinsed the inside of the wound with hydrogen peroxide.

Because the bite was different in size, only the wounds on his stomach and arm were bandaged with gauze coated with iodine, and the other small wounds were only disinfected.

Yan Junze asked by the way what was going on with the head changer Mr. Colante that he just said.

Dr. Charlie didn't hide it.

It is said that somewhere in the northern part of Sangala City, somewhere after midnight, a man in a tuxedo, a cane, and a tall jazz hat will appear.

You know, even in most of the United States, there are very few people who wear that kind of funny Qualcomm jazz hat, unless it's a circus clown.

But Dr. Charlie recounted that according to people who had seen Mr. Colonte from afar, Mr. Colone's outfit looked very comfortable, and there was no comical appearance in the slightest.

And if you meet him alone, you're in trouble, and the next day there will be a headless corpse in a corner of a street.

Until now, neither the Security Service nor the Soul Eradication Organization have found the victim's head.

Prior to this, someone had escaped the death of an ambushed soul hunter during an encounter with Colone, who claimed that he had seen the appearance of the last man who had died in the news after encountering Colone.

Therefore, everyone called Coronte Mr. Changehead, because after killing the other person, he took the man's head and put it around his neck.

"Didn't the ambushed soul-slayer kill Colone?" Yan Junze carefully put down the rolled up clothes on his body to cover the wound, and then asked.

By this time, Dr. Charlie was already spraying his swollen ankle with anti-swelling medicine.

Hearing Yan Junze's inquiry, he shook his head, bandaged the ankle twice with cotton wool soaked in medicine and gauze, and then used a simple disposable fixator to fix the entire ankle to ensure that it would not be injured again.

Then Dr. Charlie looked up and replied, "The three soul slayers who were in ambush were found in the news report the next day, and their heads were also missing. In addition, there will be small wounds on the body of people who encounter Mr. Swap Heads, as if they have been bitten by insects, so I misunderstood you just now. ”

Yan Junze was surprised: "In other words, until now, Mr. Colone has not been destroyed?" ”

"Nope." Dr. Charlie shook his head, "If you're new to Sangala, I'd suggest you stay in the South Side, and if you have to live in the North Side, don't go out after midnight." ”

Speaking of this, Dr. Charlie waved his hand: "No, even if you don't go out, Corrant will knock on the doors of those who stay alone, and you don't have to meet him on the street, this is the common sense of risk avoidance that the Soul Killers have instilled in us North Side residents these days." ”

Yan Junze was a little excited, rubbed his hands, a moderate look of fear appeared on his face, and said, "Well, I'll pay attention." Thank you Dr. Charlie, how much? ”

Charlie shrugged his shoulders: "Originally, there was still a nursing fee, but today Nurse Elsa asked for leave, you look at me, and I will give you medicine and bandage by myself." ”

He made a helpless expression, and said while washing his hands, "I'll go to the checkout with you." ”

Yan Junze knew that just looking at the way this guy shrugged his shoulders, it was destined that the nursing fee would not be cheaper than when Elsa nurse was nursing.

For $237, Mr. Yan walked out of Charlie's clinic, carrying a paper bag containing shoes and a medical plastic sterilization boot on his right ankle. Well, that's an extra money to buy.

Originally, Dr. Charlie wanted to sell him a pair of crutches he had just purchased, and the price was only 188, but Yan Junze felt that the crutches were discarded in the clinic after the previous treatment person recovered, so he refused.

However, the effect of this disposable simple retainer is really good, not only has a fixed effect, but also has a certain support, so that when Yan Junze walks, he can put a certain amount of force on this foot and will not feel pain, and there will be no serious limping.

When he went out, the light rain had stopped, he took a taxi, and after getting in the car, he said to the driver: "Please recommend me a comfortable hotel in Shibei District, thank you." ”

The driver nodded, waited for less than three minutes, and waited for a red light, then turned right around the corner in front of him and stopped, pointing to a reddish building on the right: "Right here, Hotel Porfi. ”

Yan Junze: "......"

"The last time my uncle's neighbor's aunt's daughter's boyfriend came to Sangala City, I recommended this place to him." The driver continued.

Yan Junze: "......"

He now seriously suspects that this guy and Zhou Dali are half-brothers who have been separated for many years.

I paid the fare, slowly got out of the car, walked into the hotel, booked a single room, and after entering the room, I lay down and didn't want to get up again.

This way kept going back and back, one big back and one big back after another, which made him tired and wanted to sleep well.

I fell asleep quickly in bed, and after five hours of sleep, I woke up and saw that it was completely dark.

Called the front desk and asked for a dinner delivered to the room.

In the past two days, Yan Junze has been preparing to stay here, not going anywhere for the time being, waiting for the injuries on his feet to heal, and the energy points will recover on their own, and then start to complete the task.

And taking advantage of this time, he first took the opportunity to grasp the geographical location of Sangala City on the Internet, as well as those weird rumors.

When the time comes, go out and harvest directly, complete the energy collection as soon as possible, and then go to meet the invulnerable and invulnerable Jacob.

After a while, a male waiter rang the doorbell, and Yan Junze went to open the door.

The waiter pushed a small food cart in, set up food, cutlery, and paper towels for him, and prepared to leave.

Yan Junze opened his mouth and asked, "Excuse me, can you buy a few clothes for me?" ”

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Sir, please wait a moment, I'll come over with a cloth ruler immediately." ”

The words fell and pushed the dining cart away.

Yan Junze sat down and took a bite of the steak he ordered, feeling that it tasted good.

Before he ate half of the meal, the waiter knocked on the door, because the door was only hidden, and after Yan Junze agreed, he walked in with a cloth ruler.

Yan Junze stood up, and the waiter measured his shoulder width, arm length, waist circumference, etc.: "Excuse me, sir, do you need a suit or a ......?"

"Don't wear a suit, gray and black, just wear clothes that are more comfortable." Yan Junze said: "By the way, I have to buy underwear and underwear." ”

After the words fell, he took out 1,500 U.S. dollars from his backpack and handed it to the waiter, "The amount is controlled within 1,500." ”

The waiter took it, then took out a stack of special vouchers for writing receipts from his pocket, wrote one on the spot and handed it to Yan Junze, saying that he would send it over tomorrow afternoon at the latest, and then politely exited the room.

Yan Junze quickly finished eating the steak, and after pressing the service bell, another waiter came over to take away the plate.

With medicine wrapped in his feet and unable to take a shower now, Yan Junze can only use the computer in his room to surf the Internet and check out the strange information about Sangala City.

After looking at it for a while, he found that in terms of strange events, in addition to the Half Moon Association under the jurisdiction of Santa Gara City, there was also a soul-slaying organization called Ressa.

This Resa organization should be very small, and it has only been mentioned once in the news, which is not enough to attract the attention of the Half Moon Association.

In other words, the organization did not even meet the qualifications to be absorbed into the Half Moon Association.

Of course, this may also be the result of the organization's deliberate non-expansion, after all, not everyone agrees with the concept of the Half Moon Association.

Now Yan Junze knows very well that even the Half Moon Association itself, the president and vice president are also at odds with each other, and their internal contradictions are full of contradictions.

It is simply impossible for an organization like this, which is internally complex and geographically too loosely governed, to be fully united within them.

After being on the net for a long time, when it was almost midnight, Yan Junze stood up, came to the window and stood still, looking at the scenery outside the window.

At this time, he would always inexplicably think of the scene where Xiang'er stood in front of the window, and Xiang'er's eyes flickered rapidly in the night scene outside the window, as if she was looking for the night scene where her soul was at peace.

Yan Junze knew that Xiang'er had always had no sense of security.

Not only that, but neither did the withered boy.

The reason why the two are insecure is not unrelated to what they have experienced.

After thinking about it, it seems, as if, I don't have a ......

Yan Junze sighed softly and forcibly withdrew his somewhat deviated thoughts.

Looking at the time, it was past midnight, and the streets were quiet, and there were very few cars passing by occasionally.

It seems that in this era, whether it is in China or the United States, even if the system and living habits are different, the behavior and thoughts of people in this state are unified.

Because the floor is not very high, the night view from this angle is not beautiful.

Yan Junze took a deep breath and turned on the [Strange Event Perception].

After a few seconds, a large amount of information began to feed back into my mind.

He already has a lot of experience in task grooming, and immediately sorts the collected task information in his mind according to the key words.

Soon sorted out several important weird tasks, and the first one was naturally related to Jacob, who was "close to the existence of God".

[Coordinates determined: Ghost Apartments, 101 Hobsanke Street, Sangara City.] 】

[Mission Name: I'm not sick;

Mission Level: Soul Flying (Low);

Background: A lonely monster roams the ghost apartment, named Jacob Johnson, who died at the age of 8. He was born unfortunate and contracted Mogellons' disease, which was extremely itchy and painful under the skin of his whole body. This made him hate himself more and more, disgusted with himself, and smashed all the mirrors in his home, because he hated to see the way he looked when he was sick, and hated to see the horror of seeing his whole body occupied by "white earthworms" under the skin under his body;

Mission Statement: Tell Jacob that he is not sick and prove it to him on the spot;

Reward: 1900 points of energy from another dimension;

Task Punishment: Infected with Morgellons' disease;

Task Tips: 1. The evil spirit cannot be locked; 2. Because of his long-term illness and torture, his personality is irritable, Jacob is very aggressive, don't anger him; 3. In the ghost apartment, Jacob is invincible unless he leaves the apartment;

Note: None. 】

After reading this task prompt, especially the last point of the task prompt, Yan Junze compared the information he saw in the Half Moon Association, and suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization.

No wonder the information shows that Jacob has put an end to any kind of weird attacks, it turns out that he is invincible in the apartment, and even Morrison, the god of death, has nothing to do.

Now it seems that these guys have not found the right way, and Morrison has instead trapped him in the apartment and cannot get out, which is equivalent to locking Jacob's invincible ability in disguise.

Wait a minute!

If Morrison sealed Jacob in the apartment, it doesn't mean that the method of luring Jacob out of the apartment and then removing the spirit of the Buddha is no longer useful. Because Jacob couldn't come out at all.

Thinking of this, Yan Junze smiled wryly and turned his attention to the second piece of task information that was worth paying attention to.

[Coordinates determined: 45 Golden Avenue, Sangala City, 4th floor corridor of the Porfi Hotel.] 】

[Mission Name: Mr. Swap Head;

Mission Level: Panic (Medium);

Background: It was raining heavily on the day Corrante was killed, and he still doesn't know who the killer is or what the motive is. All he knew was that his head had been cut off and his whereabouts were unknown, so Colonte had been looking for a suitable head to fit his favorite tall jazz hat. Perfect, must be perfect;

Mission Description: Can you find his head? If not, maybe he'll try your head;

Reward: 1800 points of extradimensional energy;

Task Punishment: Decapitation;

Task Tips: 1. The evil spirit cannot be locked; 2. Colone is sometimes a chatterbox; 3. Never doubt his lethality;

Notes: You may also need a cane or something like that when interacting with him. 】

Yan Junze quickly finished reading the mission information, and then his gaze moved upward, and he quickly locked on the information bar of the task coordinates, with a shocked expression.

Almost at the same moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and a gentle voice sounded: "Hello, is there anyone in the room?" ”

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