MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 418 weird perception of the neighborhood

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  Chapter 418 Perception of nearby weirdness

  In addition to the largest half-moon association, there are also some other smaller organizations in the spirit-removing organizations in Metropolis, and these organizations are not popular.

  And if a small spirit-killing organization develops to a certain scale, it will immediately fall into the eyes of the Banyue Association and then be forcibly incorporated.

  So some small organizations of spirit eliminators who were unwilling to join the Half Moon Association simply controlled the development and only limited the number of spirit eliminators in their organization to 10 or less, and the range of spirit eliminators was also specific to a certain area of ​​the city.

   In this case, it can minimize the Banyue Association's attention to itself.

  Because the Banyue Association controls a large number of spirit removers and is characterized by scattered personnel, these spirit removers of different levels are usually busy with their own lives, and will only organize when there is action.

  If they encounter or hear of weird events, they will also report to the organization immediately, and carry out despiritualization in their respective areas nearby.

  Of course, high-level spirit removers have a lot of preferential treatment in the association.

  The city where the ghost apartment is located is called Santa Galla, which belongs to the largest city in the U.S. and California, in the state of Monnburg.

  The state also has a large number of members of the Half Moon Association, especially in the city of Santa Galla where there is a ghost apartment, which is closely monitored by the Half Moon Association.

  Of course, there are also some other small organizations of spirit eliminators here.

  Mr. Head Changing Krante, this is a terrifying monster that has been spread by word of mouth in the North District of Santa Galla recently.

   Doctor Charlie also heard about it, and even as a doctor, he knew some specific details, otherwise he would not have connected Yan Junze's injury with Mr. Changing Head.

After Yan Junze heard him blurt out "Mr. Head Changing", he was slightly taken aback, and then shook his head: "No, I was bitten by an unknown black bug in the woods in the outskirts, what did I change my head with? It's all right sir."

"Oh, I see."

  Dr. Charlie nodded, and asked Yan Junze to roll up the clothes covering the wound, and first stopped the bleeding with a hemostatic cloth.

   In fact, there is no blood coming out of this small wound.

   Then Dr. Charlie prepared some 75% alcohol and hydrogen peroxide, and carefully cleaned the surface of the wound bitten by the black bug with alcohol.

   During this period, he carefully checked whether any broken insect heads remained in the wound, and finally rinsed the inside of the wound with hydrogen peroxide.

  Because the wounds where bitten were different in size, only the wounds on the stomach and arms were bandaged with gauze coated with iodophor, and other small wounds were only disinfected.

  Yan Junze asked by the way what happened to the head-changing Mr. Corante he mentioned just now.

   Dr. Charlie did not hide.

   It is said that after midnight, a man in a tuxedo, with a cane and a tall jazz hat will appear somewhere in the northern part of Santa Galla.

   You know, even in the United States and California, few people wear that funny Qualcomm jazz hat anymore, unless it is a circus clown.

   But Dr. Charlie said that according to reports from people who saw the head-changing Mr. Corante from a distance, Mr. Corante's outfit looked very comfortable, without any funny appearance.

   And if you meet him alone, you will suffer, and the next day, in the corner of a certain street, there will be a headless corpse.

  Until now, neither the Security Bureau nor the Exorcist Organization have found the victim's head.

Before that, someone had escaped unharmed because of the sudden appearance of an ambushing spirit remover when encountering Corante. This lucky man claimed that he had seen the appearance of Corante before, and it was published in the news. The appearance of the man who died in the last encounter with Corante.

  So, everyone called Corante Mr. Head Changer, because after he killed the opponent, he took that person's head away and put it on his own neck.

   "Didn't the ambush spirit killer kill Krante?" Yan Junze carefully put down the rolled up clothes to cover the wound, and then asked.

  At this time, Dr. Charlie was already spraying detumescence medicine on his swollen ankle.

Hearing Yan Junze's question, he shook his head, wrapped the ankle twice with cotton wool soaked in medicine and gauze, and then fixed the entire ankle with a simple one-time fixer to ensure that it would not be injured again .

Then Doctor Charlie raised his head and replied: "The three spirit eliminators in ambush found their headless corpses in the news report the next day, and their heads were also missing. In addition, after encountering Mr. Among the people, there will be small wounds on their bodies that seem to be bitten by insects, so I misunderstood you just now."

  Yan Junze was surprised: "That is to say, the head-changing Mr. Corant has not been eliminated until now?"

   "No." Dr. Charlie shook his head. "If you just arrived in Santa Galla, I suggest you live in the South District. If you have to live in the North District, don't go out after midnight."

Speaking of this, Doctor Charlie waved his hand: "No, even if you don't go out, Courant will knock on the doors of those who live alone, and you don't have to meet him on the street. The common sense of risk avoidance instilled in our North District residents these days."

  Yan Junze got a little excited, rubbed his hands together, a moderate fear appeared on his face, and said: "Well, I will pay attention. Thank you, Dr. Charlie, how much is it?"

  Charlie shrugged: "Originally there was still nursing fees, but today nurse Elsa is on leave. Look at me, and I will apply medicine and bandage you myself."

  He made a helpless expression, washed his hands and said, "I'll go check out with you."

  Yan Junze knew that, judging by the way this guy shrugged, it was destined that the nursing fee would not be cheaper than when nurse Elsa was nursing.

  Spent US$237, Yan Junze walked out of Charlie's clinic, carrying a paper bag with shoes in it, and a medical plastic sterilized boot on his right ankle. Well, it was purchased for extra money.

   Originally, Dr. Charlie wanted to sell him a pair of crutches he just bought, the price was only 188, but Yan Junze felt that the crutches were discarded in the clinic after the last healer recovered, so he refused.

However, the effect of this one-time simple fixer is really good. It not only has a fixing effect, but also has a certain degree of support, so that when Yan Junze walks, he can put a certain amount of strength on this foot without feeling pain or appearing. Severe limping.

  The light rain had stopped when he went out. He took a taxi and said to the driver after getting in the car: "Please recommend me a comfortable hotel in Shibei District, thank you."

The driver nodded and waited for a red light in less than three minutes, then turned right at the corner ahead and stopped, pointing to a light red building on the right: "It's here, Bo Delphi Hotel..”

  Yan Junze: "..."

   "The last time my uncle's neighbor's aunt's daughter's boyfriend came to Santa Galla, I recommended this place to him." The driver continued.

  Yan Junze: "..."

  He now seriously suspects that this guy and Zhou Dali are half-brothers who have been separated for many years.

   After paying the fare, I slowly got out of the car, walked into the hotel, booked a single room, and lay down after entering the room, not wanting to get up again.

  The non-stop backtracking and backtracking along the way, one big backtrack after another big backtrack, made him exhausted, and he wanted to have a good sleep long ago.

  Lying on the bed, I fell asleep very quickly. After sleeping for five hours, I woke up and saw that the sky had completely darkened.

  Called the front desk and asked for a dinner delivered to the room.

  Yan Junze is going to stay here for the past two days, and will not go anywhere for the time being. He will start to complete the task after he recovers from the injury on his foot and recovers some energy points by himself.

   While taking advantage of this time, he went online to get the geographical location of San Gala City, as well as the weird rumors, etc., and took the opportunity to grasp it first.

   When the time comes, go directly to harvest, complete the energy collection as soon as possible, and then go to meet the invulnerable, water and fire Jacob.

   After a while, a male waiter rang the doorbell, and Yan Junze went to open the door.

  The waiter pushed a small dining cart in, set him up with food, cutlery, and tissues, and prepared to leave.

  Yan Junze asked, "Excuse me, can you buy some clothes for me?"

  The male waiter was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will bring the cloth ruler right over."

  Hualuo pushed the dining car away.

  Yan Junze sat down, took a bite of the steak he ordered, and felt that the taste was not bad.

   Not half eaten, the waiter knocked on the door, because the door was only ajar, Yan Junze agreed, and he walked in with a cloth ruler.

  Yan Junze stood up, and the waiter measured his shoulder width, arm length, waist circumference, etc.: "Excuse me, sir, do you need a suit or..."

   "No suits, gray and black in two tones, just clothes that are more comfortable to wear." Yan Junze said: "By the way, I also need to buy underwear and underwear."

   After finishing speaking, he took out 1,500 US dollars from his backpack and handed it to the waiter, "The amount should be kept within 1,500."

  The waiter took it, and then took out a stack of vouchers for writing receipts from his pocket, wrote one on the spot and handed it to Yan Junze, and promised to deliver it by tomorrow afternoon at the latest, and then politely exited the room.

  Yan Junze quickly finished his steak, and after ringing the service bell, another waiter came and took away the plate.

  There are medicines on his feet, and he can't take a bath now. Yan Junze can only use the computer in the room to surf the Internet and check the weird information about the city of San Gala.

   After watching for a while, he found that in terms of weird events, apart from the Half Moon Association in San Gala City, there is also a spirit removal organization called Reza.

   This Ressa organization should be very small, and it was only mentioned once in the news, which was not enough to attract the attention of the Banyue Association.

   In other words, the organization did not even meet the qualifications to be absorbed by the Banyue Association.

  Of course, this may also be caused by the organization’s deliberate non-expansion. After all, not everyone agrees with the philosophy of the Banyue Association.

   Now Yan Junze is very clear that even the Banyue Association itself, the president and vice president are at odds with each other, and there are internal contradictions.

   It is completely impossible for an organization like this with a complex internal structure and too loose management area to fully unite among them.

   After surfing the net for half a day, Yan Junze stood up when it was almost midnight, and stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window.

  At this time, he would always inexplicably think of the scene of Xianger standing in front of the window. Xianger's eyes flashed rapidly in the night scene outside the window, as if looking for the night scene that would calm his mind.

  Yan Junze knew that Xiang'er never felt safe.

   Not only that, but neither did Ku Zai.

  The reason why the two feel insecure is not unrelated to the encounters they have experienced.

   After thinking about it, it seems that, like, I don’t have any…

  Yan Junze sighed softly, forcing back some deviated thoughts.

  Looking at the time, it was past midnight, and the streets were quiet, with few cars passing by occasionally.

  It seems that in this era, whether it is in China or the United States, even if the system and living habits are different, the behavior and thinking of people in this state are unified.

  Because the floor is not very high, the night view from this angle is not beautiful.

  Yan Junze took a deep breath and turned on [Strange Event Perception].

   After a few seconds, a large amount of information began to feed back, continuously drilling into my mind.

  Regarding task sorting, he already had a lot of experience, and immediately classified the collected task information in his mind based on key words.

  Several important weird tasks were quickly sorted out, and the first one was naturally related to Jacob, who "existed close to God".

  【The coordinates have been determined: No. 101, Hobsonk Avenue, Santa Galla, Ghost Apartment. 】

  【Task name: I am not sick;

  Mission Level: Disappointment (Low);

  Mission background: There is a lonely monster wandering in the ghost apartment. His name is Jacob Johnson, who died at the age of 8. Unfortunately, he was born with Morgellons disease. When he got sick, his whole body was itchy under the skin, and he was in pain. This made him hate himself more and more, loathe himself, and smashed all the mirrors at home, because he hated seeing his own appearance when he was sick, and hated seeing his frightened appearance with "white earthworms" occupying his skin under his body ;

  Mission Description: Tell Jacob that he is not sick, and prove to him on the spot;

  Mission reward: 1900 points of different-dimensional energy;

  Mission penalty: Morgellons disease infection;

Task tips: 1. The evil spirit cannot be locked; 2. Due to long-term illness and torture, it has a violent personality. Jacob is very aggressive, so don’t provoke him; 3. In the ghost apartment, Jacob is invincible presence unless he leaves the apartment;

  Remarks: None. 】

   After reading this task reminder, especially the last one, Yan Junze compared the information he saw in the Banyue Association, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

   No wonder the information shows that Jacob has avoided any form of weird attacks. It turns out that he is invincible in the apartment, even Morrison, the **** of death, can't do anything about it.

   Now it seems that these guys didn't find the right way. Instead, Morrison trapped him in the apartment and couldn't get out, which was equivalent to locking Jacob's invincible ability in disguise.

etc!

  If Morrison seals Jacob in the apartment, doesn't that mean that the Buddhist method of removing spirits after leading Jacob out of the apartment is no longer available. Because Jacob couldn't come out at all.

  Thinking of this, Yan Junze smiled wryly, and turned his attention to the second task information worthy of attention.

  【The coordinates have been determined: No. 45 Golden Avenue, San Gala City, Corridor on the 4th floor of the Porfi Hotel. 】

  【Task Name: Mr. Head Change;

  Mission Level: Terrified (Medium);

  Mission background: It was raining heavily on the day Krante was killed. He still doesn't know who the murderer is and what the motive for the murder is. All he knew was that his head had been chopped off and disappeared, so Crown had been looking for a suitable head to fit his favorite tall jazz hat. perfect, must be perfect;

  Mission Description: Can you find his head? If not, perhaps he will try your head;

  Mission reward: 1800 points of different-dimensional energy;

  Mission penalty: decapitation;

  Mission tips: 1. The evil spirit cannot be locked; 2. Korante is sometimes a chatterbox; 3. Never doubt his lethality;

   Note: You may also need a cane or something similar when making contact with him. 】

  Yan Junze quickly finished reading the mission information, then moved his gaze upwards, and quickly locked on the information bar of the mission coordinates, with a look of shock on his face.

  Almost at the same moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and a gentle voice sounded: "Hello, is there anyone in the room?"

  (end of this chapter)