Chapter Twenty-Six: Preying on Demons

"Goodbye, Xiao Wei."

"Drive slower."

"Come early tomorrow......"

“……”

Seeing Wei Wei's jeep start and leave, the atmosphere in the team, which was still very harmonious and relaxed, immediately changed.

Xiao Lin and Uncle Gun, who was about to go out, looked at the direction Wei Wei left, and their eyes seemed to have a lot more content.

At the same time, in Captain Ouyang's office, his face was still a little emotionally fluctuating just now, his face was already sinking like water, his eyes looked through the glass window, and he saw the tail lights of Wei Wei's jeep, he slowly picked up a cigar and baked it with a professional lighter for a while, then slowly lit it, slowly took a big puff, looked at Sister Lucky opposite, and said, "What do you think?" ”

"Young, sensible, and handsome...... too"

Sister Lucky sat at the other end of the desk and said with a smile: "At first, I thought it was a little milk dog......

"As a result, this little milk dog is even more ferocious than a wolf......"

“……”

"Fierce, domineering, and bold...... It can even be said to be unscrupulous! ”

Captain Ouyang shook his head slowly and said, "A guy like Yuan is not very convinced of us. ”

"But he can ask for information from the first meeting......

"Even, I asked the old gun to investigate, and found that Yuan Guizi didn't seem to have any intention of retaliating against his actions......"

“……”

Lucky suddenly said, "He's really a life sequence?" ”

"Impossible."

Captain Ouyang shook his head and said, "I just saw the scene, and that's definitely not something that a person of life order can do." ”

"The death system is inherently restrained by life, not to mention that he also brought a ......"

"Cumbersome?"

“……”

Lucky agreed, nodded slightly, and said, "Then does he have some kind of demonic taboo, or does he have a hidden ability?" ”

"No traces of demonic taboos have been found."

Captain Ouyang slowly shook his head and said in a low voice: "Besides, the demon forbidden items, each one is sky-high. ”

"He's young, and he's just come out of training camp, how could there be?"

"Also, I had already asked Feifei before the meeting just now, and she hadn't learned to lie yet. There is a price to be paid for the use of demonic taboos. She was by her side at the time, it was impossible not to be aware, and it was impossible to hide her abilities. ”

"What is written on his information is clearly the order of life, and it is impossible for the training camp to help him fake......

Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of the instructor's recommendation on the information, and I was a little skeptical:

“…… It doesn't seem to be necessarily. ”

“……”

Sister Lucky hesitated for a moment, and directly asked her question: "Can a person have two abilities?" ”

"Twelve sequences, each system corresponds to a demon."

Captain Ouyang shook his head directly and said, "Even people don't like Erwuzai, let alone demons?" ”

"So no one will have the power of both systems."

"The people who once tried to stitch together different powers have long been torn apart by the consciousness of the two demons."

“……”

Sister Lucky raised her eyebrows and said, "How do you explain that?" ”

Captain Ouyang thought for a while before he suddenly laughed and said, "Maybe this seems normal, right?" ”

"He's got secrets, that's for sure."

"If that's not the case, how can you explain that he, a sixteen-year-old child, broke into the lair of the first state fanatic believers with at least four life demons alone, and killed six fanatical believers by himself, and walked out of it alive?"

"Besides, Dongshan Teng Snake, one of the four major training camps of the Foundation, will not recruit ordinary people!"

“……”

"And what are you going to do?"

"No intentions."

Captain Ouyang sighed and said, "Although it's a bit out of line, after all, it's also out of kindness, so it's better to watch more in the future." ”

"He's still a young man after all, so there's no need to be so wary."

“……”

Leaving the research institute, the smile on Wei Wei's face had disappeared, and he subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.

The heart was beating like a drum.

Everything that appeared in front of him was faintly red, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and endless whispers poured into his eardrums.

He forcibly controlled himself, the speed gradually increased, and when he passed a messy and dilapidated vegetable market, he quickly got out of the car, bought four catties of steamed buns, and a large pot of meat, and then almost flew home, on the sofa with half of the bright red paint wall, he sat down, broke the steamed buns, sandwiched the fatty pieces of meat, and stuffed them into his mouth.

He eats quickly, even with a bit of a gobbling feeling.

Four catties of steamed buns, as well as a pot of fatty meat, almost didn't take ten minutes, and they all entered his stomach.

But he couldn't even see a bulge in his lower abdomen, it was just the sufficiency of food that began to calm him slightly.

However, hunger and thirst are as good as ever.

Then he pulled out the black suitcase from under the couch.

After opening it, facing the complex set of utensils and potions, Wei Wei took out the small glass bottle hidden in his waist.

It can be seen that in the glass bottle, there is a black mist, constantly swimming in the bottle, sometimes transforming into a faint human form, sometimes transforming into a faint cloud of smoke, and occasionally slamming into the wall of the bottle, clenching his fist and hammering heavily.

"Sequence of Death ......"

Wei Wei looked at the little thing in the bottle, and the bloodshot in his eyes began to squirm.

Very greedy.

He skillfully added the materials, and soon a black injection appeared in front of him.

Then, the purified energy injection quickly entered his body, and Wei Wei opened his eyes violently, his bones crackling.

The bloodshot in his eyes was extremely vigorous at this moment, as if a demon was dancing wildly.

He watched the green tendons on his arms burst like black cobwebs, and his ears seemed to hear the cry of the undead, and the world in front of him began to spin rapidly, as if falling from the layers of rooms to the lowest level of hell......

"Tick-"

The electronic alarm suddenly flashed red: "No abnormal magnetic field was detected, whether to record ......"

……

……

Wei Wei stretched out his hand, turned off the alarm, and then collapsed on the couch with a long sigh.

Crimson Demon Second Status.

Activity: 98%

There is no need for alarms, and compared to this lowest-grade instrument, he can clearly perceive the state of his body himself.

He knew that in the squad at this time, those team members must be discussing themselves.

But it doesn't matter, in the twelve systems, there is a thirteenth demon, isn't it a very normal thing?

Thinking so, he slowly sat up.

From the box, he took out a worn-out black box, as if it had experienced the smoke of the battlefield.

Pulled open the hanger and pulled out a cheap, comfortable gray sweatshirt.

Then he took out his pouch, and all the bullets in it were emptied, and only two guns were loaded.

With the sweatshirt and hat on his head, Wei Wei jumped down from the window next to him, and when he passed by the lively night market, he pulled out a transparent raincoat and slowly put the raincoat on his body while turning forward into the alley.

Following the fire ladder next to him, he walked up to the roof of the building next to him and sat down at the eaves.

From the inner pocket, he took out the black box and opened it carefully.

But inside, there was a fist-sized, black and slimy thing, like a mobile phone pendant.

Wei Wei hooked the iron ring and lifted it up, it was actually a shrunken head, as if it was the product of Ecuador's head reduction technique, whether it was eyebrows, hair, or slightly jagged teeth, people could not doubt its authenticity.

Carrying the head pendant in his hand, Wei Wei took out a crow's feather and brought it back from the farm.

Carefully put the feather under the nostrils of the head pendant, shaking back and forth.

After a while, there seemed to be a cold wind blowing around.

The head pendant suddenly opened his eyes, and his shriveled mouth actually squirmed, and he said a sentence:

"One request, one cost......"

“……”

"I need you to help me find the owner who made it."

Listening to Wei Wei's words, the head pendant was unmoved, and still repeated expressionlessly: "One request, one price." ”

Wei Wei smiled gently, raised his hand and bit his right hand.

Blood dripped.

The head pendant suddenly became slightly excited, his eyes widened, and he almost stared greedily at Wei Wei's blood.

Wei Wei suddenly pulled out the gun from behind his waist and pointed it at the head pendant.

His eyes narrowed, and he didn't say a word.

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, the head pendant fell silent, and continued to speak after a while:

"One request, no cost."

"One request, no cost for the time being......"

“……”

"That's ...... good."

Wei Wei brought the feather to the mouth of the head pendant, and then carefully fed it to eat.

The movement is gentle, as if feeding a kitten less than a month old.

The head pendant smacked its lips, as if savoring.

When Wei Wei lifted it into the air again, it suddenly raised its two eyeballs to the corners of its eyes and looked in one direction.

"You're so nice......"

Wei Wei showed a happy smile on his face and kindly took the pendant in his hand.

Behind the scenes of the evil spirit summoning incident, Wei Wei is not sure whether there is a mysterious organization planning it, but every transcendent person with demonic power has a unique identity because of its own characteristics, and these marks will remain on the necromantic materials made by themselves, their own apprentices, their relatives, and their own communicators, similar to magnetic fields.

Certain special abilities, or forbidden items, have the ability to distinguish such subtle changes in the magnetic field.

What Wei Wei was worried about before was that the necromantic materials left at the scene were not enough for his good buddies to identify the magnetic field.

Or rather, the distance is too far beyond its perceptual range.

But now, I was lucky.

The people of that mysterious organization should be considered lucky......

They don't have a chance to sink deeper and deeper.

Thinking so, he slowly walked to the eaves, spread his arms, and slowly fell down.

In the blood, there was a strange feeling of hunger and thirst boiling.

The glint of excitement in his eyes began to flicker.

……

……

In this world, there are demons that feed on souls, and this is normal.

There are demons that feed on demons......

…… Normal, right?