Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 215 Goodbye Fubuki
Finally able to get out of prison full of blood, Shen Chong quickly rushed back to the rest area, packed up his belongings and prepared to run.

Hearing that Commissioner Halle is coming back soon, she threatened to settle accounts with him.

Sure enough, Feng Chuixue was released yesterday evening after being imprisoned for another seven days.

The Department of Secrecy did a lot of ideological enlightenment for her, and even paid out a lot of money.

When encountering Feng Chuixue's situation, the Department of Secrecy was helpless.

Talking heart-to-heart doesn't move, but she remembers more and more clearly. After being under house arrest for so many days, she sees, hears and contacts more spirit demon worlds.

In the first few days, sister Feng Chuixue was very depressed, but she was not awkward, she understood reason, understood the rules, and she didn't make a fuss. She just strongly asked Zhan Yao to provide her with enough paints, brushes and canvases.

Her time cannot be wasted.

Learning to paint is an expensive thing, especially high-end paints with more accurate colors, which have always been valuable.

Demon Slaying is provided free of charge, and there is no limit to the supply. There is only one request, let her live in peace of mind until the next change occurs.

After experiencing the depression of being betrayed, Feng Chuixue adjusted her mentality and regarded this as a tempering of her life.

Feng Chuixue, who was imprisoned in the villa, didn't waste a single day. She finished drawing the scenery on TV, the scenic spots and historical sites in her imagination, and copied many master's paintings.

Before being sent in, her painting skills had been improving day by day.

Now she has to take a break from her teaching career due to force majeure, and devote herself to painting and thinking without distraction, and her progress is even faster.

In just one month, Feng Chuixue felt that her painting skills were better than half a month ago, let alone go out to say eight points, not to mention entering the hall and becoming everyone's demeanor, at least she has the charm of a famous artist.

Being locked up in the villa with nowhere to collect pictures, let alone where to broaden her horizons, she painted until she had nothing to paint, so she used her imagination and memories to paint a portrait of Sister Harley.

She also titled the painting Hana Lisa's Sneer!
When I saw this masterpiece with eight parts of a person and two parts of a dog, it is obvious that every part is a humanoid feature, only the ears and tail show the identity, but there is a husky charm that is so strong that it cannot be dispelled. Hamei collapsed on the spot.

The next day, Feng Chuixue tried to conceive and reconstruct the picture in his mind, recreating the scene of Shen Chong's headshot punch to Gui Nian in an artistic way on the canvas.

This is an extremely abstract painting. Whether it is the killer or the victim, they are not human figures, but two groups of anger with different colors.

Anger and anger are mixed together, although they are generally large in size, but people can clearly feel that this is one strong and one weak, and the strong is devouring the weak with an unstoppable and irreversible trend.

Not far away, there are two other groups of "terrified" anger trembling and swaying invisibly.

Want to escape, but dare not escape.

Thinking about it, but not daring to approach it.

What's even more powerful is that even though the pictures she draws are horrific, they can still make people read a faint sense of warmth and peace of mind.

She used static pictures to show so many connotations, and she just avoided Shen Chong's identity, let alone reminding people that this is a battle of psykers.

Her painting skills have indeed reached an astonishing level.

Feng Chuuxue is very satisfied with her progress, but it's not a problem to be locked up here all the time.

Artists need to get in touch with the outside world, breathe fresh air, and experience more human sophistication. Being locked in a golden cage is not conducive to the advancement of one's state of mind.

But Feng Meizi didn't throw the table to make a fuss, let alone smash it indiscriminately. She just stared at the guard outside the door with aggrieved and expectant eyes, and at Commissioner Harley who came to visit her.

In the end, she was finally released after signing a large pile of confidential documents, and then being dragged and chatted with Harley for an afternoon.

Sister Feng Chuuxue saw the light of day again, and Commissioner Harley managed to get out of the extremely embarrassing month, and then returned to the base with a knife in hand, blocking Shen Chong who wanted to run away at the elevator door.

Seeing the cute Erha grinding his teeth, Shen Chong was very depressed.

"Say! How do you want to die!"

Harley poked Shen Chong's stomach fiercely with the tip of the knife, once and again, pushing him back straight to the corner.

Fortunately, this silly girl used a plastic knife for cutting cakes, otherwise Shen Chong would have been blood spattered for five steps.

Looking down at the clothes covered with cake, Shen Chong decided to pretend to be confused, "Commissioner Harley, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You pretend! You just keep pretending! Why did you tell me that, it's been more than a month now, what's the result?"

Shen Chong sighed, "I really didn't expect this. I made a mistake in my judgment. It seems that the experience I compiled before is not reliable enough. But I really can't blame me, I also have good intentions. In scientific research, there must be trial and error There is no one who can hit 100% on the first try, and we are not sharpshooters, are we?"

Harry thought for a while, "Is that so?"

Shen Chong said again: "Do you know about the Hamster King project?"

Harry nodded, "I know a thing or two about pre-checking equipment. How do you know! Isn't it confidential?"

"I only read the title, but there is no leak. The oolong we have this time is actually similar to the pre-check equipment, but we should not deny progress because of temporary setbacks. When I go back, I will improve the theory and come up with more practical solutions. What worked. Halle you were one of the first pioneers to help me with a big project!"

Shen Chong continued to fight blood, "Once our project is completed, Harry, imagine that the control of psykers and monsters can be instantly raised to a new level? How many people will be saved by this? How many troubles have been saved, how much credit is this for the entire spirit demon world? Our name will last forever!"

As he spoke, he gestured with his hands, drawing a huge circle in the air.

Harry's eyes were blindfolded, and he looked at the air full of longing and yearning. In his mind, he imagined a huge meatloaf exuding a tangy aroma, and he clenched his fists, "Yes!"

"So, don't be discouraged, let's make persistent efforts."

Harry: "Come on!"

Shen Chong nodded heavily, "The responsibility is on your shoulders, don't dare to be careless! Let's go!"

"be careful!"

Shen Chong trotted all the way and disappeared. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the elevator door closed and began to move.

Fortunately, she is stupid, otherwise I would have to explain here.

"Huh? Why did you come up, Shen Chong?"

Seeing him walking out of the elevator door with all four limbs safe and sound, the big guy in a yellow and black striped skirt approached him in surprise and asked.

Shen Chong looked at her silently.

Boss, I always feel that something is wrong with your expression and words?
It seems that I should come up with missing arms and legs to be serious?

"Team Leader Drifting Bee, in the next situation, can we have another secret way to leave the base?"

Shen Chong decided to forgive Big Brother Yifeng and asked her another matter.

The bee demon nodded with a smile, "Yes."

"Really? Where?"

"Only official members are qualified to know."

"Farewell!"

When Shen Chong was about to drive back to the gate of Zhengda Tiancheng, it was already completely dark.

Turning right at the intersection ahead is the gate of Zhengda Tiancheng, but his car was stopped by someone.

Looking at the petite figure in pure white casual clothes and sweatpants, with outstretched arms viciously blocking the car, Shen Chong thought to himself, my home address and movements must have been betrayed by Commissioner Harley.

Girl Fuxue, don't be like this, it's all an accident, okay?
(End of this chapter)