Old Jack, who was staring at him in surprise, swore and returned to the car and put the isomorphic crystal stabilizer at the scene of the crime, and the heterocubic crystal installed in the center of the instrument flashed blue, enveloping the girl who was still twitching.

Under the blue light, a symbol of sanity, the Mad quickly fell silent, but after the madness, the pain of a broken wrist and a punch to her stomach made her shrink into a ball, and her mouth continued to moan in pain.

However, Kyle, who was pressing the man's wound, did not notice that the red light on the Mad Maniah's body gradually disappeared under the blue light, but kept calling the man's name to keep him from sleeping.

But the man who was scratched by the major artery was not the protagonist who could cause a miracle, his right hand weakly grasped Kyle's collar, and in less than two minutes his pupils gradually dilated, and the only remaining vitality was lost in fear.

"Boy, he's dead."

It wasn't until Old Jack reminded him that Kyle finally let go of the hand covering the wound, his expression obscured by the bright midday light, and he just quietly looked at his bloodstained hands, and then went to wash his hands without saying a word.

Old Jack, who still wanted to shake his wit, saw that this kid suddenly fell silent, and when he was still thinking about comforting this newcomer, he suddenly heard Kyle, who was washing his hands, sigh.

"Old Jack, how did you wash off the blood. I also got it on the sleeve of my police uniform, can you recommend any brand of laundry detergent? ”

Old Jack was silent for a moment, then pointed at Kyle and cursed again.

"*Civilization Dis*, how do I know! My wife washes all the clothes in our house...... Hey, what's that look on your face. ”

"Old Jack even has a wife for you, it seems that the woman's requirements for the man at that time were quite low, and she can tolerate a guy like you who doesn't do any housework for so many years, tsk."

Old Jack was so angry that he almost burst his blood vessels, and what was even more annoying was that after thinking about it, he found out that what this kid said really made some sense. Old Jack, who was deprived of Kyle's machismo, reluctantly turned to the madman whose situation was slowly stabilizing, and searched for her latest whereabouts through the intranet.

"*Civilized Dis*, this girl actually went to the Syndicate two days ago to write a report about the Syndicate. What the hell are the FAC people thinking, how can they let this little sheep who have been living in the new city go to see the situation of the syndicate wolves. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, it means that the surge in her M value has nothing to do with our morning police call, it must be because she went to the ghost place of the syndicate to get infected with the madness."

Syndicate? Newcastle? FAC？

Listening to unfamiliar terms, Kyle silently jotted them down, then planned to go home after his shift to look them up.

Because the newcomer actually encountered a Mad with an M value greater than 100 on the first day, so as a sheriff, William, who was not optimistic about Kyle, came to the scene at this time, and after a FAC person came to deal with the mental pollution, the sturdy bald head waved his hand at Jack and asked Kyle to step aside to rest.

"Old Jack, how's that newcomer?"

Jack, who was still thinking about scolding, glanced at William, and thought that he was still in front of his boss, so he muttered a few words and then said with an unhappy face:

"Ruthless, the newcomer who was properly ruthless, he disarmed and arrested the Mad in less than five seconds after encountering her, and even when he saw someone dead in front of him, his hands were covered in blood, his M value did not change in the slightest. Although I hate to praise him, he is a natural fighter. ”

Old Jack told the truth, after all, William would definitely call up the body cameras on their chests afterwards to make sure that Kyle's performance had been clearly recorded, and as long as he was a normal sheriff, he would definitely value him.

"William, what are you still thinking, wouldn't it be nice to transfer him to those motivated police officers? Could it be that you want this kind of good seedlings to eat with me and wait for death. ”

Although Old Jack didn't dare to be rude in front of his boss, he could still be a little presumptuous in front of his boss after more than 20 years of working as a patrol officer.

"No, Old Jack, you continue to serve as his trainer. Alas—I don't want him to follow you if I could, but lately we've needed to send a few young officers to the FAC to become outside the FAC......"

When Old Jack heard his boss's distress, he immediately understood the twists and turns inside.

"Several of the young officers who have recently come to our precinct have backgrounds, but Kyle is the only one who doesn't. It seems that the kid has booked a place in the FAC, haha!! ”

The thought that this kid would have to go to the dangerous 'front lines' and fight against the madness in the future, Jack was already thinking about when to eat his feast. But at the mention of the FAC, Jack's face slowly changed from a laughing heartily to a gloomy face, talking about the news he had just received from the Intelligence Department.

"William, this reporter had been to the Syndicate a few days ago to write a report, and it must be because of this that she was infected with madness! How could the FAC let a little Clone Street sheep like her make it to the Syndicate through the Rust River? Isn't that nonsense! ”

"No, this time the FAC is a victim just like us, and according to the syndicate informant at the General Bureau of Public Security, this reporter once showed her Kestrel VIP membership card when she took pictures of the gang in the syndicate and asked around for news."

Kyle, who was sitting on the front of the car in the distance, watched the sun slowly set in the distance, and it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon that Sergeant William and Old Jack ended the conversation, and the bald sheriff only said a few innocuous nonsense about Kyle's heroic performance, after all, he only needed Kyle to survive and take up a place to go to the FAC, so for a person who would no longer be his subordinate in a few months - this Sergeant William was not interested at all.

"Sheriff, our shift should be over, right?"

"Yes, you can go."

Old Jack saw that Kyle was like him, and he didn't care about anything, only about getting off work, and when he thought about telling him a few words about the new police officer, he remembered what Sergeant William had told him about the 'FAC assignment quota', and finally didn't say anything. Both sat in the police car and returned to the precinct without saying a word.

After changing back into his clothes, Kyle opens his phone and finds his home, which he finds close to the Rusty River, the border of the new city, and doesn't know what it means.

When he got to the building, where the paint had peeled off its walls, he saw a very high fence not far away, with a sign that said, 'Rusty River ahead, do not approach,' which made Kyle smell danger...... There was also a mixture of garbage and corpse stench, and the disgusting air made his stomach sour, and he quickly looked at the house number written on the key, and then ran into the building to avoid being smoked to death.

"606—Where's 606?"

The terrain of this old building in all directions is complicated, and it took a while to find the door, and after opening the door, Kyle saw a normal residence, which was full of all kinds of spices, and fortunately there was an air conditioner, so the house no longer had that disgusting smell.

"Alas, I forgot to buy dinner."

Just covering the wound of a bleeding man, knocking down a woman who was infected with madness and being insane, and smelling an indescribable stench, this day was too exciting for Kyle, who had been living in peace before, and he only realized how exciting it was when he could finally remove his mask.

Just like in his previous life, when he didn't want to go out after work, Kyle now thinks that he should cook his own meal after seeing the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"I wonder what good ingredients are in the refrigerator? Will there be any otherworldly ingredients, haha! Swamp Frog, Hammer Beast, Source Stone Worm, see what new tricks you can get for me. ”

And after he opened the refrigerator, he only saw a person curled up in the refrigerator.

Bang!

After slamming the refrigerator door shut, Kyle looked down at the floor.

"It must be me who opened it the wrong way."

After carefully opening the refrigerator again, the corpse inside was still there, covered with scotch tape and stored at low temperatures, so it didn't produce any odor.

"Ahhh!!!hh There must be something wrong with the way my other world opens!! ”