Chapter 921

"Oh, it looks like everyone's out." Horace poked his head into the tree house and found that there was no one in the house at the moment.

But he still led a small sigh from the entrance to climb in, and asked each other to find their own place to sit down.

"It's still early. I think we'll be here this afternoon." Horace said, and went to the table at the end of the tree house, and picked up a monster magazine. He showed Xiaotan the cover and said, "as long as you pass our monster test, you can join the club."

"Monster Testing? " Little sigh is observing the things around him and responding to Horace's words.

"You know..." Horace shrugged and said, "just test your knowledge about monsters to see if you are qualified to join our club."

"For example?" Little sigh asked tentatively again.

"For example..." Horace pondered, "well The way to kill vampires. "

"Oh..." A little sigh answered, and then almost blurted out, "the most thorough way is to expose yourself to the sun."

"Yes, yes." Horace nodded. "What else?"

"Well It's a classic way to pierce the heart with wooden piles... " Little sigh thought for a moment and said, "there are still some worldviews in which their heads have to be cut off." He paused. "Of course I have a friend who thinks it's good to throw them all into the hay cutting machine... "

"Whoa! You know so much. " Horace exclaimed.

"Ha ha All right. " Small sigh dry laugh two, in fact, he used to know is also limited, but played half a year after the thriller Park, he for a variety of classic ghosts and monsters related knowledge has been at his fingertips.

Just as they were talking, suddenly, the entrance of the tree house was opened again, and a small brain appeared from the floor (the entrance of the tree house is usually on the other side of the floor).

"Hey, Horace, here you are." The little boy with chestnut hair and red T-shirt said hello to Horace, then looked at him and sighed. "Who is this child?"

"He's Wang, the new kid." Horace replied. Then he sighed to Xiao, "Wang, this is Sean. He is the founder of the club. His father helped us build the tree house."

As he said this, Sean climbed into the tree house and closed the entrance.

"Hello." Xiaotan says hello to each other.

"Hey. Hello. " Sean received it politely, too.

"Sean, I want Wang to join our club." Horace put on a strange posture of "martial arts" and said with flying eyebrows, "he is super powerful. Today, he helped me to beat and run E.J. and derrick with Chinese Kung Fu."

"But we are a monster club, not a Kung Fu seminar." Sean joked.

"Wang knows monsters very well. I don't believe you can test him." Horace replied immediately.

"Are you ok..." Little sigh, " But I do know something. "

"Oh?" Sean came to his senses, "so Try our monster test. If you can answer more than half of the questions correctly, let you join in. "

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On the other hand, downtown, police reception hall.

It's the same as it is. The place is a busy scene almost every day, every hour and every moment.

Today, here comes a strange man

"Officer. Please. Please shut me up! " Dressed in a green hooded jacket and jeans, he looked about 30 years old and kept shouting at several police officers, "I'm a werewolf! Werewolf!

And those policemen who were entangled by him were also very distressed. To be honest They rarely hear the request to go to jail on their own, and never hear of the reason "I'm a werewolf.".

"One night, please. Tonight is the full moon!"

"Don't get excited, sir. Please calm down. "

"You don't understand! You have to cuff me! Put me in a cage! "

The dialogue is here. The man, who called himself a werewolf, had excitedly grabbed one of the officers by the shoulders with both hands, and he would not let go no matter how hard they struggled.

"Oh! Is it? Bro! Since you want to be arrested like this, it's better! " At last the police officers were offended by him.

Two seconds later, two patrolmen and a detective came forward together. The three men worked together to twist the man's backhand and prepare to cuff him.

"What's the matter with this guy?"

"Who knows Contact a mental hospital. "

After hearing the police conversation, the man became more excited: "Oh, my God! You still don't understand You have to... "

His words came to an abrupt end, for an idea came to him suddenly.

The next second, the man took the chance, pulled out the gun from the nearest policeman's waist, and pushed away the three people around him with a brute force from nowhere.

Bang

he raised his pistol, fired two shots at the ceiling without saying a word, and then shouted, "shut me up!"

Bang Bang

there are three more shots.

But this time, it wasn't his shot. It was one of the patrolmen who came from the next room after hearing the sound.

After the shooting, the man who claimed to be a werewolf fell down in front of the public

In the eyes of others, this "mental patient who attacked the police and grabbed the gun" seems to have been "killed"

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At the same time, downtown, a museum.

"Well, I'll check with you again..." A black detective in a windbreaker said in a helpless tone to a museum security guard who looked close to retirement age, "here There was a 2000 year old mummy, right

"Yes, officer." The security guard replied.

"But he's gone, he's gone, he's gone, he's history." Detectives use their own rap style of speaking.

"Yes, officer." The security guard replied in the same way.

"And you..." The detective walked around the other side of the road Said he didn't hear anyone come in Or get out of here, right? "

"Mmhmm." The security guard nodded.

"Can you hear me now? Hello? " The detective raised his voice in exasperation.

"Of course, I can hear it clearly, officer." The response of the security chief is still so calm.

"So You mean no one went in and stole the mummy Detective, come on.

"I'm sure I'll hear something, officer." The security guard replied.

"Ha ha Yes, of course you will. I asked a stupid question. " The detective shook his head and said a word. Then he suddenly turned back and looked at the security guard. "Did you take that?"

"No, officer." The security chief's response from beginning to end was calm and clear, but it did not help the case. It's got the detectives on fire.

"Well, I'll just ask." The black detective raised his hands and turned to his white partner. "Okay, I'll do my best. This case is too hard, man. I think we'd better change to be firefighters. "

"I'm glad you're still in the mood for a joke. Ricci. The white detective said, grimacing, and then walked two steps to the exhibition hall where the stolen mummy was. He said, "the problem is A corpse that has been put away for two thousand years will not stand up and go away by itself. "

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After the sound of "ah", the vagrant, who was stunned unconsciously, woke up from a coma.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a dilapidated room with a dirty mattress under him.

"Wake up fast." The children's version of the unaltered voice was soon introduced into the ears of the tramp.

"Well?" The tramp suddenly turned his head and found brother Jue sitting on a small stool at the other end of the room. Look this way leisurely.

"You! You little bastard... " He got up swearing and wanted to catch people.

But the seal does not feel, just sits calmly in place. Said a puzzling word: "taro."

Unexpectedly, the word came out. The tramp gave a scream, turned over and fell to the ground, his body convulsed in seconds.

"Oh! My back! " After the tramp fell to the ground, he rolled and tried to reach his back, but it looked like This movement is very difficult for him.

"Don't try. You can't get the chip out by yourself." Said Feng unconsciously.

"What What chip? " The tramp replied, "what are you talking about, you little..."

"Taro." Feng doesn't feel at the other side's next swearing exit, directly interrupts the way.

"Ah!" The tramp cried again. But the pain came and went quickly, and he was soon breathing again. Ask, "you What have you done to me! "

"It's nothing. I just put a chip in your back with the help of a friend." "The level of technology contained in this chip is far beyond your understanding and even your imagination. I will not make a specific introduction. What you need to know is that from this moment on, as long as I say..." He paused. "You know That's the word... " He pointed to the word "taro" undoubtedly You'll be like that. "

"Nonsense How is this possible? " The tramp would not easily believe that.

"Don't you believe it?" Then I'll say it again. Taro

"No "No!" Now the tramp counseled, "don't Stop talking... "

"Ah..." Feng chuckled. "You should be glad, Mr. Hill. Long term drinking and unhealthy living habits have made your nerves dull and numb Otherwise you will feel more distinct pain. "

"You are Who? " At this time, the homeless Hill obviously no longer looked at Feng as a normal child, "how do you know my name?"

"In the pocket of your coat The only thing of some value is your driver's license, Mr. Hill. " "As for my identity, you don't have to go into it. You can call me Mr. F. "

"Well F boy. " Hill asked, "why did you fix that Er... Chip? "

"It's not clear Of course, it's to let you do things for me. " After all, I'm still a child. Many things need adults to do better. Let's go back to 10000 steps You can at least be a driver for me. "

"But Why should I be chosen? " Hill asked.