Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"There seems to be a sound, just ahead."

As Wan Lin spoke, he walked forward, his movements becoming more cautious.

Fu Kuan followed closely behind, and sure enough, there was a sudden burst of noise not far ahead.

It sounded like someone getting up, but it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

Following the sound, the two began to move forward.

Suddenly, beep beep, the siren sounded again from overhead.

"There are lights!"

Fu Kuan was surprised, there was a ceiling not far in front, and there were light bulbs hanging on it like the building above.

The flickering red light was ahead, and the original darkness was also slightly illuminated by the light bulb.

Although the light here was very weak, he could still see the road ahead clearly. After walking for a while, Fu Kuan finally saw clearly.

In the darkness ahead, several tall figures were swaying not far ahead.

The tall figures were just like a few strong men, but their steps seemed a little sluggish, and their broad bodies began to move forward slowly, as if they were heading in the same direction.

"These things seem to be heading in one direction. Could it be that there are weavers here?"

Fu Kuan was puzzled, but Wan Lin shook his head.

"Probably not. If there are weavers here, it would be the rations for these strong men. Besides, the weavers are all there."

The two discussed it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, so now they can only go over to see what's going on.

Walking along behind these strong men, the light began to become brighter and brighter, and there were more and more light bulbs on the ceiling. While walking, it seemed that they had reached a very spacious place.

A wall lay in front of him, and there was a black hole on the side of the wall. Those tall and strong men all disappeared from the hole afterward.

Turning to a place not far ahead, Fu Kuan followed the last strong man and walked forward, but when he reached the place, he was completely surprised.

I saw a huge site in front of me, which was clearly the foundation of the building.

Several huge strong men were digging soil on the foundation, and some were holding huge bricks and stacking them on top.

I don't know if it's my eyesight, but I can see these strong men working with tools.

Those bricks and cement are being operated, some carts are transporting cement, some are laying bricks, all the strong men are working, obviously building buildings here!

"No way, these strong men are building a building for the crow, so to speak, to accommodate more weavers?"

Wan Lin was puzzled, but his voice had been lowered, and it sounded very weak.

"Perhaps, in order to strengthen the ghosts, more weavers need to be captured. This is just a continuation of the building above."

When Fu Kuan replied, he suddenly remembered the task he had come up with.

"We are here to find the password. Maybe the remaining two passwords are on the back of a strong man's head. Hurry up!"

Looking down at the time, an hour has passed now, I didn't expect such a waste of time to walk in such a dark place.

After taking a few steps forward, Wan Lin became worried.

"No! We are going to die like this. There are too many strong men. It's not like the top. It's easy to deal with alone. What should we do!"

How to do?
Fu Kuan also suddenly felt a headache, but suddenly came to an idea.

"Catch one, let's go!"

Wan Lin immediately agreed and understood.

I hurried to a dark place, where a strong man was pushing a cement truck towards the pit.

Without saying a word, Fu Kuan grabbed the bricks on the ground and hit the strong man in the head directly.

Although there is no Taoism, the body and strength have not weakened in the slightest.

Wan Lin followed suit very cooperatively, grabbing the other piece together.

Two huge bricks, one in front and one behind, were attacking a strong man's head.

There was only a muffled sound, and the strong man's head had been smashed and deformed, clearly turning into a meatloaf.

With a muffled sound, the strong man's body was already lying on the ground.

Without further ado, Fu Kuan untied the cloth strips on the strong man, looked down, and couldn't help wondering.

The strong man lying on the ground is no different from a normal person, except that he is extremely tall, and there is no difference other than that.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Kuan began to tear the hair of the strong man, and found the clothes on the strong man to wear on his body.

The two started stacking Arhats.

Fu Kuan rode on Wan Lin's shoulders, and the two of them wrapped many strips of cloth around their bodies tightly, clearly turning into a fake strong man.

Not to mention, this kind of coquettish operation really works.

In less than a moment, the two had already mixed in, and the other strong men didn't notice it at all.

A strange strong man was mixed into the lively construction site. This strong man was nothing else, and now he had four hands.

"You are holding the bricks, and I will grab the back of his head with my hand to see, one by one!"

okay!

Fu Kuan had a clear division of labor, and Wan Lin immediately agreed.

In front of him was a tall guy, who was walking with a brick in his hand, and Fu Kuan was also holding the brick forward, and when he got close, Fu Kuan handed the brick to Wan Lin.

Wan Lin took the bricks and began to put them on the ground. A strong man had already grabbed the bricks and started to pile them up.

Fu Kuan tore off the cloth strips of the guy in front of him, the movement was very quick, but it was still the same, the back of the guy's head was bald, and there was no sign of any numbers at all.

Damn!

Only the next one.

Fu Kuan was a little depressed. Looking around, there could be hundreds of strong men in this huge venue.

Not only that, these strong men are constantly moving, walking back and forth, even if they see the back of each other's head, it is impossible to tell which one has been seen and which one has not!

"Yes, you can get some cement and draw a circle on the back if you have seen it, and don't draw it if you haven't seen it!"

Fu Kuan gave orders, but Wan Lin could only follow suit.

In this way, while moving bricks, the two began to smear behind the strong man, and soon chopped down a dozen.

The efficiency was not bad, and Fu Kuan suddenly felt hopeful.

Just like that, the two of them stared at the place for several hours, but unexpectedly, they didn't see a figure on the back of their head.

Helpless, I can only find a place to rest for a while.

After all, these strong men didn't wander around when they were working, and there was still half of them left, so they could only rest for a while.

An accident happened, and Fu Kuan was resting against the wall when suddenly a tall guy walked up to him.

Fu Kuan took a closer look, but he wasn't worried. The strong man didn't seem to have any intention of attacking, but just walked over to Fu Kuan in a daze.

strange!
Could it be that I have been exposed somewhere!

Just as he was wondering what was going on, he suddenly noticed that the strong man opened his hands, and these hands wrapped in cloth strips slowly groped towards Fu Kuan's crotch.

But now, Fu Kuan was riding on Wan Lin's shoulder, and the bump he was groping for was Wan Lin's head!
Just like that, the round ball on the fake strong man's stomach was suddenly touched by the strong man.