Shanhai Folklore Research Institute

This July is very hot.

It was noon when Lin Mian came out of the talent market, and the sun almost shattered his skin.

He plunged into the nearest shopping mall and ordered a signature pan fried. It's not that he likes it, but it's cheap enough. The original price is [-] yuan, and the weekday discount is only [-] yuan. For a poor college student like him Said it was bearable.

As a result, not long after sitting down, the first floor of the shopping mall erupted. There were women screaming, children crying, and sirens wailing one after another.

The owner and customers of the Shengjian shop ran out to watch the fun, and when they came back after a while, all of them looked ashen with fright.

While taking cash from the cash register, the fat boss shouted in a trembling hoarse voice: "Cannibal, cannibal, there are ogres downstairs who cannibal!"

After a while, the people in the shop almost ran away.

Lin Mian looked at the steaming fried pan fried in front of him, and at the three-digit balance in Alipay, and sat calmly without moving.

The poor don't deserve to be wasted.

He continued to pick up a pan-fried bun with his chopsticks and gently bit into the thin skin. The rich and delicious soup was slightly hot and filled his mouth in an instant, making him squint his eyes.

At this moment, a male voice suddenly appeared in the empty shop, like a thunderbolt in the environment where needles could be heard.

"Brother, aren't you afraid of ogres?"

Lin Mian paused for a moment while chewing, and turned her head to look. At some point, there was a strange middle-aged man next to him, only one seat away from him.

The man was very thin, skinny and skinny, with a high forehead and narrow chin, reminding Lin Mian of some kind of animal.

Lin Mian thought for a while and said sincerely, "Because I'm poor and hungry, so I can't waste it."

His tone was so serious that it even subconsciously made sense.

It took several seconds for the man to realize that there was a reason for this! !

Who would not be afraid of ogres just because they are poor and hungry? !

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Mian looked away and ate the second fried bun seriously, not even missing a single sesame seed on the skin.

The next moment, a huge shadow rose from his side like ink, enveloping him with a strong smell of blood. Under the overwhelming force, even the table vibrated unbearably. The frying plate vibrated, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger. At the moment when the fried buns were about to fall out——

boom.

A slender white hand raised and lowered, pressing the shadow firmly on the chair.

"Has everyone in the mall evacuated?"

A deep and magnetic voice came from the headset, with a serious look on his tail: "Report, sir, all evacuations were completed half an hour ago."

"Where's Mirage?" the voice asked again.

"The mirage is also open, please don't worry." The elevator was out of service, and Hook tail pressed the headset and ran up the fire stairs.

At the same time, a slender figure on the other side climbed over the railing on the third floor of the shopping mall, and jumped to the second floor with ease, chic and neat.

This is a young man, about 27 or [-], with short black hair, sharp from the eyebrows to the jawline, the collar of the black shirt turned up with the wind caused by his movements.

He touched his nose casually, and clicked his tongue. The soaring blood energy was like a guiding light in the vast sea. Wu Ting quickly approached in one direction without any hesitation.

After a few seconds.

He appeared at the door of the Shengjian shop, meeting Lin Mian who was about to leave.

Dean Wu, who has always acted decisively and with a hard-line style, was rarely stunned.

What about the expected ogre?

What about the soaring blood?

He felt nothing.

No.

The moment he saw Lin Mian, he felt too much.

Fog in the mountains, morning dew, lush trees, golden sun, boiling salty pond...

The surging imagery made Wu Ting's heart skip a beat, and at this moment, another question came from the communication headset: "My lord, have you found that mole?"

Wu Ting regained consciousness in an instant and returned to his previous calm: "Not yet, but it should be on the second floor."

He turned off the headset, looked at the young man in front of him again, and frowned subtly.

"Humanity?"

"What?" His voice was so soft that Lin Mian couldn't hear him clearly.

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you saw the 'ogre' wandering around in the mall." Wu Ting glanced at the transparent plastic document bag in his hand, revealing the resume printed on A4 paper inside.

"I see." Lin Mian nodded without hiding anything, and told everything that happened in the shop just now.

"He wanted to sneak attack me, so I had to knock him out." Lin Mian pursed her lips.

"What did you do to him?" Wu Ting almost thought he heard it wrong, and looked at the college student who had just reached his shoulder in astonishment.

"Dizzy." Lin Mian repeated. His hair color and pupils are much lighter than the average person's, closer to flaxen color. At this moment, his eyes are slightly wide open, looking extremely innocent, and Wu Ting's heart has no reason. jumped up.

"What did you use to smash it?"

Lin Mian pointed at the cash register: "That one."

Wu Ting followed his movements and saw a bronze beckoning cat that could only wave its hands.

I know how to put it back after using it...

"He fainted for a while, jumped up and ran again." Lin Mian added.

He has already regarded Wu Ting as a police/comrade who catches ogres according to the law. After all, ordinary people would dare to run around in the mall at this time... Besides, he could see the communication headset in the other's right cochlea with sharp eyes up.

"My lord, the mole is in the men's toilet on the east side of the second floor." Gouwei reported the situation in a low voice.

"understood."

Wu Ting took one last look at Lin Mian, before leaving, he said, "Don't move here, I will take you out later."

When Wu Ting passed by, Gouwei was lying on the wall and peeping furtively through the crack of the toilet door.

It should be said that this soil mole is not the first time to commit a crime. There have been many cannibalism incidents in the city in the past few months. the head of the courtyard.

"How is it?" Wu Ting asked.

Gouwei shuddered all over, seeing that it was his headmaster, he immediately loosened his shoulders, and mouthed: "It's still inside."

Wu Ting nodded, the wheezing and wheezing of the mole in the toilet was mixed with painful and weird moans.

It seems that it was not easy to be hit by the lucky cat.

The corners of Wu Ting's lips curled up in a tiny arc, and he pushed open the half-covered door, not deliberately stepping lightly, the men's leather shoes made a clattering sound as they stepped on the floor tiles.

He walked unhurriedly, strolling in the courtyard, but there was nothing in the toilet, Wu Ting smiled, and stopped in front of the mirror of the sink.

The dim mirror surface was hazy, as if covered with a thick layer of gray, so blurred that people's faces could not be seen clearly, a large group of gray things shrank on it like a shadow, Wu Ting stretched out his right hand, and there seemed to be a fiery red streamer at the fingertips , grabbed the gray shadow through the mirror.

Gray Shadow struggled unwillingly, his snoring became louder, his groans turned into screams, and his cry was also very strange, like a goat in a voice-changing period—if goats also have a voice-changing period-it was extremely rough.

Wu Ting's hands were steady, and he dragged the gray shadow out of the mirror. The latter's head and body were revealed little by little, and finally fell completely to the ground with a bang.

The "ogre", that is, the mole in Gouwei's mouth, looks completely different from what Lin Mian saw at the Shengjian shop. It looks like no one at all.

It looks very similar to a goat, with four horns on its head, and the fiery red streamer in Wu Ting's hand has spread to the whole body, binding it firmly like a rope.

The soil mole was moaning and chirping half-deadly, and the big bump in the middle of his forehead was particularly eye-catching. Wu Ting played it in a good mood, and the soil mole groaned in pain.

"I'm leaving first, you tell the people from the special management office to come and deal with the follow-up." Wu Ting turned on the tap and washed his hands, and ordered Gouwei without looking back.

Hearing this, Gouwei quickly took out his mobile phone to contact the special management office, and kicked the mole to make him behave.

Wu Ting walked out of the toilet and returned to the Shengjian Baozi shop, but the shop was empty, and the expected young man like morning fog in the mountains was gone.

Dean Wu frowned: Where is his lucky cat?

The author has something to say:

Clang clang clang, good luck!Welcome babies to leave comments, refill~

About soil mole——

"Shan Hai Jing Xi Shan Jing": On the hill of Kunlun, there is a beast, which is shaped like a sheep and has four horns. It is called a soil mole, and it is a man-eating.