Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

"Officer Wang, this is what happened. I really didn't lie and I'm not crazy!"

In the tidy ward, Yang Xu straightened his back on the bed and narrated what happened last night in a very sincere tone, without hiding anything.

The somewhat charming Wang Min was sitting at the end of the bed, her pink and shiny feet swinging unconsciously, holding melon seeds that she got from nowhere in her hand, and she was eating them with a "click-click" sound. The food was very delicious. .

Opposite the two, a middle-aged man in police uniform was sitting on a stool, holding a small video camera in both hands, and his elbows were resting on his fat belly, which made it easier to stabilize when recording the video.

"Of course we believe you. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Jianguo, a first-level investigator from the [Poll Bureau]."

"This video will be backed up to headquarters. You are now faced with two choices."

Wang Jianguo put away the camera, cleared his throat, stretched out a finger and explained:

"The first is to join the [Poll Bureau] officially established by the Chinese state. Although you will be subject to various restrictions, you will not only better understand the other side of the 'world', but you will also be exposed to many secrets about [Hell]. .”

"Although there are not many "Hell Apostles", there are still a few in the bureau. As long as you learn from them, it will definitely be much better than trying to figure it out alone. "

"You must know that the mortality rate of you "Hell Apostles" in the early stage is extremely high, and most of them died in the initial "growth stage."

If you join the [Poll Bureau], you will not only get professional medical protection, but also help you complete many dangerous tasks devolved from [Hell]. "

"Of course, you are only in the "rejection period" now, so you just need to pay attention to your own condition, but after you pass the rejection period, [Hell] will start to delegate all kinds of weird tasks. "

Seeing that Yang Xu was silent, Wang Jianguo stretched out a second finger and added:

"Or, you can sign this 'agreement' and become an unfettered free man."

Wang Jianguo handed a piece of yellowed A4 paper to Yang Xu, and then stood quietly at the end of the bed, rubbing Wang Min's head lovingly. Wang Min stared at Yang Xu expectantly, as if waiting for him. Make a choice.

There are dense confidentiality rules written on the paper. The most important one can be roughly understood as that Yang Xu cannot reveal to ordinary people about the 'extraordinary events' he has experienced, nor can he reveal anything about [Hell], [Heaven], [Poll Bureau], etc. Series of sensitive words.

It is not allowed to use 'power' in front of ordinary people, nor is it allowed to exert power on ordinary people.

……

Dozens of items were listed in various categories, and explanations were carefully written on each item.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xu signed the agreement with Wang Min's somewhat disappointed eyes.

Wang Jianguo had an expectedly indifferent expression. He put away the agreement and said in a slightly serious tone:

"This agreement is not a fake one, don't take any chances. Once you violate the agreement, the guy who made it will know about it immediately, and you..."

He emphasized his tone before speaking word by word, "You will be forcibly detained by the [Poll Bureau]. From then on, you will completely lose your freedom. You will live a life of darkness in the labor camp. Use your abilities to shine for the country."

"For example, 30 years ago, there was a guy who relied on his own abilities to murder an ordinary person, and he... is still living a hard life as a 'human generator' in a power station in a certain city."

Wang Jianguo patted Yang Xu's shoulder earnestly, and motioned Wang Min to follow him out with his eyes.

Wang Min put the remaining melon seeds into Yang Xu's hand, waved to him, and then followed Officer Wang out.

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Yang Xu's body, which had been stiff for a long time, was able to relax.

Compared to working for a department he didn't understand at all, he still preferred a free and unfettered life.

Once you join, you will definitely be like the nameless agent in the movie, fighting alone, and maybe one day you will die in a corner that no one cares about...

Outside the ward, Wang Jianguo looked at Wang Min who looked unhappy and gave her a sudden blow.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, what are you doing (*￣m￣)."

Wang Min looked through the door and window at Yang Xu, who was enjoying the sunshine, and murmured softly, "Why, even [Hell] didn't choose me..."

Wang Jianguo leaned down and stroked Wang Min's frowning brow fondly, with an expression of indescribable distress.

“What [Hell] values ​​is not ‘bones’ or ‘talent’. Every ‘Hell Apostle’ is extremely special. Talent, foundation, good and evil are not within the scope of review.

Moreover, [Hell] will only choose dying or dead people, so don’t be delusional! "

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Although you don't meet the standards to join the [Poll Bureau], there is no need to rush for success. Uncle believes that one day you will..."

Wang Jianguo comforted Wang Min with his mouth, but in his heart he hoped that Wang Min would never pass the [Poll Bureau's] entry assessment.

……

The afterglow of the setting sun fell from the clouds, illuminating the city dimly.

In Muyuan Community, Yang Xu dragged his tired body and slumped down on the very familiar sofa.

In the empty and deserted living room, a family photo hangs in the center of the very conspicuous wall.

Looking at the parents with bright smiles in the photo, and then looking at the cold room now, a feeling of loneliness that is hard to ignore emerged in my heart.

Both parents died in a car accident when Yangxu was a primary school student, and his elderly grandfather also passed away when Yangxu graduated from junior high school.

Now, he is the only one left in the house.

Suddenly, Yang Xu's stomach was churning, and his forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat. In the end, he couldn't hold it back and stood up and vomited out a large pool of dark black blood.

"vomit!"

He quickly ran to the bathroom, holding on to the toilet and vomiting frantically.

"Is it the 'rejection reaction' during the rejection period?"

Yang Xu secretly thought that when he was browsing the [Hell Contract] forum, he had paid attention to the issue of realm.

Pay special attention to the words about ‘rejection period’.

The post on the [Hell Contract] forum titled "How Newcomers Can Get Through the 'Rejection Period' Safely" has long been memorized by him.

As the name suggests, the rejection period means that after the newcomer completes the first mission, he will be officially certified and bound to the [Hell Contract], and the body will give birth to an "embryo" due to the influence of the [Hell Contract].

The appearance of "embryos" is all kinds of strange, and the ability systems derived from them are even more diverse.

The most important function of "embryo" is to act as a "memory", used to receive and store "hell energy" from "hell".

Due to the extremely rapid growth of the "embryo", the human body naturally produces a 'rejection reaction'.

A series of rejection reactions such as phantom pain, muscle spasms, vomiting, etc. will follow.

In as short as three to five days and as long as three to five months, the "hell embryo" will develop and mature independently. During this process, the "rejection reaction" will become more and more serious.

Rich and powerful families or organizations will prepare a lot of food or utensils corresponding to their "embryonic" attributes for their descendants who are in the "rejection period" to speed up the process.

If you have no money and no power.

So congratulations, you can only pray that the attributes of yourself and the "embryo" are very compatible, or that you are talented, so that your "rejection period" will be very short.

The burning pain in the bottom of his stomach lasted until late at night, and Yang Xu slumped on the sofa with a pale face, staying up all night.

The annoying alarm clock rang, and Yang Xu crawled up, changed out of his sweat-soaked clothes, and put on the blue and white striped high school uniform.

On the first day of school after summer vacation, Lubei Fifth College was crowded with people outside the school.

As the private school with the worst teachers, enrollment rate, and environment in Lubei City, even the school gate is the oldest fence gate.

The U-shaped bicycle lock locks the iron door from the inside, and the gap between the fence is abnormally covered with plastic sheeting.

"Strange, why isn't the door open today..."

Among the crowd, Yang Xu stood alone in the corner and whispered.

After a while, the cold iron door of the school slowly opened.

Strangely, a cordon was put up around the fountain not far from the school gate, and teachers, leaders and police blocked the fountain tightly.

"Whatever you are looking at, go to class quickly!"

The security guard, who was fat and had a big belly, shouted loudly towards the students.

Hearing the roar of the security guard, the students who had been stagnant immediately dispersed, and Yang Xu's vision suddenly opened up in the corner.

Yang Xu accidentally glanced at an ambulance not far away. The police were loading a female body wearing a brand-new school uniform with a swollen head like a giant into the ambulance.

If it had been before, Yang Xu would have definitely vomited, but after that night, his endurance was no longer the same as before.

Coupled with his big nerves, Yang Xu just frowned and couldn't help but quicken his pace and squeeze into the crowd, trying to get as far away from this place of right and wrong as possible.