Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 121 Professor Tracy
"Very well, it seems that we have reached a consensus."

"Then, welcome, Mr. Young Researcher, I am the person in charge of the headquarters, Xiao Er, and we will have quite a lot of opportunities to contact in the future."

The middle-aged gentleman showed a gratified smile on his face, and extended his hand warmly to him.

Liang Xiao shook his neck strangely.

West was very perceptive, grabbed Liang Xiao's paw, and handed it to the person in charge to shake it twice.

Xiao Er gave West an approving look, and pinned a special white badge on Liang Xiao's chest.

The pattern is five triangles with connected tips, which seems to symbolize something, and it has a sense of ceremony.

Liang Xiao pondered for a while, and said, "Is it so easy to become a researcher at the headquarters, without even asking me about my identity?"

According to his observation, the level of technology in this world should be pretty good. Although it has not reached the level of the zombie world, at least there are computers and telephones.

Then the census of the White Crow Federation has probably already been established. Maybe when he shows up at the headquarters, he can already find out that he is a black household.

But the strange thing is that, as the person in charge of the headquarters, he doesn't care about this, which makes him quite curious.

"We just need to make sure that you are human and not a ghost. Whether you were a fugitive, a robber, or a clone who escaped from a laboratory, we don't care."

"Even the cannibals who live on the islands deep in the ocean, as long as they are willing to catch ghosts, our headquarters will too."

"They can't even speak the White Crow language, they can only speak the local dialect, and they have to be provided with an interpreter for the investigation mission, not to mention the citizenship of the White Crow Federation."

West responded to the question blankly.

"If you give me two more gold pieces, I'll give you the list of cannibal ghost slayers at the headquarters. You can't say it in person. Shaw said he was involved in racial discrimination."

"Please, those scumbags will watch you drool secretly from behind. This is much more terrifying than racial discrimination."

Jasmine blinked her eyes, and quietly added a few words in Liang Xiao's ear, leaving the latter quite speechless.

He does know that in this world, although there is only the White Crow Federation as a political subject, its geographical structure is very special.

Apart from the continental plate where the White Crow Federation is located, most of the other parts are small islands scattered overseas.

These islands are widely distributed and far apart. Without the casting technology of ocean-going ships, there is no way to trade and communicate.

Therefore, the human beings living above do not have the conditions to develop into civilization, and more of them exist in the form of primitive tribes, which is very strange.

However, this geographical advantage may also to some extent prevent the spread and invasion of many horrors and spirits.

"You need to provide a title and general ability so that we can enter your researcher file, and if you want to solve the curse problem, you need the headquarters to spend supernatural resources, so you may receive investigation tasks later."

West continued.

"What's your name? Just call me Ghost. It's hard to say what my abilities are, but I'm good at making weapons. By the way, can I breathe fire?"

Liang Xiao smacked his lips, always feeling that the grade of the Great Sun Golden Crow's bloodline would drop immediately.

Xiao Er patted Liang Xiao on the shoulder, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Ghost Shadow is a good code name, don't worry too much, according to the report submitted by Jasmine, you should be a good hand at catching ghosts."

"When did you submit the report?" Liang Xiao squinted at the petite girl.

The latter opened the raincoat, revealing a mechanical device at the waist, which looks like a recording box or a signal transmitter, but it is very small and exquisite.

"This thing can't be used in Alpha City. There are too many ghosts there, and the interference is very serious. But after it comes out, it will automatically submit a report to the headquarters computer."

Jasmine shrugged her shoulders, and said without any guilt: "Originally, you don't need to be run over by a ghost car for the second time, but recording reports is the most troublesome thing, it takes a lot of time, and I have to be busy picking up spoils, so you know!"

Liang Xiao glared at this person, and decided to fulfill the promise of only one ton of gold, and the tip for the other 99 tons of gold would be waived.

Jasmine suddenly shivered, and looked at Liang Xiao suspiciously. Her intuition told herself that she seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said.

Seeing that the relevant matters were almost handled, Xiao Er picked up the black landline phone on his desk and dialed a certain number.

"I'm busy, what's the matter?"

Across the microphone, a cold female voice came, with a rather impatient tone.

"Professor Tracy, have you read the new witness file of the ghost car incident, you probably need to take action."

Xiao Er didn't care about the tone of the other person, but was quite polite, as if he was used to it.

Then there was a pause of two seconds, as if looking up something.

"Ghost... Isn't this the special human being found in Alpha City, who seems to have a powerful power different from that of ghosts?"

"Being hit by a ghost car, no matter how special it is, it's damned. I understand. Immediately, send him to the laboratory for an autopsy!"

"Damn it, I really hope I can find out something. The cannibal creature last time who was invulnerable without relying on ghosts rotted too fast!"

The female voice on the other side of the microphone spoke very suspicious words.

Indistinctly, everyone present could still hear her, she turned her head and yelled to her assistant: "Hulley, help me push out the bone cutter quickly, I want a special model..."

Xiao Er didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, so he covered the microphone in embarrassment, and when he looked up, he met Liang Xiao's staring eyes, which seemed to have a dark golden color in a trance.

"Even if you covet my strength, you can't just rely on dissection, it's too rough."

Liang Xiao spoke expressionlessly. Although he was quite regretful in his heart, he also knew that this was a normal situation.

He doesn't have the power of ghosts, but he has the ability to imprison ghosts. After all, he is different from this group of guys with ghosts in them, and it is not so easy to get away with it.

However, he has already opened up his spiritual consciousness, covering a small half of the headquarters area. As long as there is a slight change, he will immediately abandon his body and return to Tianlan with his head.

As far as he knew, there were several secret techniques in Ten Thousand Devils Nest that could connect the head, although the body was hard to find, it was a bit troublesome.

It's great to practice again during the Qi training period. As long as the resources are sufficient and the blood of the Golden Crow of the Great Sun is there, he can cultivate back in less than three years. Liang Xiao can completely afford to lose.

Xiao Er said into the microphone with a headache: "Professor Tracy, please allow me to remind you that the files you have seen are top secret, please don't just say it on the phone!"

"In addition, the ghost is not dead yet, he is listening here, the headquarters decided to help him first, and discuss his power later, so please stop talking about autopsy!!!"

There was silence on the other side of the microphone, and then Liang Xiao only heard the female voice saying in surprise: "How could this not be dead, Xiao Er, I know that you got it through your relationship with the higher-ups in charge, and your research on ghosts may not be professional enough."

When Xiao Er, a middle-aged gentleman, heard this, no matter how good-tempered he was, his forehead was slightly bulging with veins, but Professor Tracy on the other end of the microphone was still talking.

"The ghost car is not an ordinary ghost. That little broken car appeared in the world at the beginning of the strange recovery. It's not as simple as you think."

(End of this chapter)