Odd Containment Specialist

The next day, Xia Shou got up normally and went to work normally.

Before going out, he checked the deep-sea scale. The number on the scale and the sinking speed were in the unsafe range again.

If the fusion ceremony cannot be successfully held in two days, then at the current sinking speed, he will fall into the 1,300-meter sea of ​​blood again in four or five days.

When he walked out of the door, Su Weiyu had already prepared breakfast at the door, which saved him the process of going to the employee cafeteria to get food.

There was also a text message from Su Weiyu on the phone, saying that she had gone to study for 678.

Xia Shou looked at the breakfast at the door and sighed.

Accepting Su Weiyu's meal delivery every day made Xia Shou feel quite embarrassed. Although he knew that Su Weiyu never spent money, running errands was also very tiring.

It would be troublesome to bring meals for roommates too much, not to mention delivering meals every morning and evening.

So Xia Shou picked up the phone and replied: [Weiyu, it’s not so troublesome. I can just go to the employee cafeteria to get food myself. 】

【It’s not a big deal. It’s inconvenient for me to order takeout, so I can only eat out by myself. It’s just a matter of convenience! (^_)☆】Su Weiyu replied immediately.

Xia Shou then realized that Su Weiyu could not accept ordinary social services. She could neither take a taxi nor order takeout. She could only go to restaurants every day.

Although grabbing someone else’s mobile phone to order food is one way, she might not want to. Anyway, she seems to be very used to eating out.

Xia Shou suddenly thought of an idea and immediately sent a short message: [Next time I’ll order takeout. 】

No immediate reply.

After about half a minute, the other party replied: [It can actually be done this way! This is too convenient! ! ! It’s simply great! ! ! ! 】

“Hehe, there’s no need for so many exclamation marks.” Xia Shou smiled knowingly and walked to the department with breakfast.

There are many types of breakfast in the bag, including steamed buns, rice noodle rolls, fried dough sticks, soy milk, roujiamo...

Xia Shou began to wonder if Su Weiyu had bought a little from every store when she passed by the breakfast street.

When he walked to the door of the department, Xia Shou heard Bai He chatting with someone inside. The topic they were talking about seemed to be a homicide case.

When he opened the door, there was another colleague in the office, a huge fat man, who should have weighed at least 300 pounds.

300-pound fat men are actually rare, but fat men wearing forehead protectors and nightgowns are even rarer.

"Is he the new guy? He's really young." The fat ninja said.

Baihe introduced Xia Shou: "Xia Shou, this is the investigator of our department, everyone calls him Fatty."

"But you can also call me the Tiger of Kirigakure, the brains of the Ninja Wind Team!" Kirigakure Goro introduced himself, then sniffed, "Dumplings, rice noodle rolls, fried dough sticks, soy milk, roujiamo, your breakfast is very rich."

As expected of an investigator, he can smell all of these, but can a ninja of this size really do investigation work? It would be difficult for him to move around normally.

Or is his ability actually related to his body size?

"Uh...Have Fatty and Bai had breakfast?"

Out of politeness, Xia Shou still asked.

"No."

"No."

The two said together, staring at him.

The two were obviously waiting for his next reply.

"Well, then I happen to have a lot of things here, let's eat together." Xia Shou put the breakfast bag on the table.

"Oh my, Xia Shou is so polite, I will obey your order." Wu Lang reached out to take the food from the bag without hesitation.

Bai He sat quietly on the side and said, "Give me the food you can't eat."

"It's okay, there's a lot of breakfast, enough for three people." Xia Shou said confidently.

However, he soon realized that he was too optimistic. Fatty's appetite was quite amazing. Even though he claimed to be very restrained, he still ate half of the breakfast. Fortunately, the remaining half was enough for him and Bai He.

"We were just talking about the murder case in Ettingburg. This time, the Ettingburg branch is really in trouble."

"What murder case?"

"Performance art murder case, the murderer hollowed out part of the victim's body and put flowers on it;

Another case is cooking human organs and putting them back into the abdominal cavity;

There are also cases where the human body is cut into specimens and then these specimens are reassembled into a complete case.

In short, it's a mess over there."

"Doesn't the control bureau over there care?"

"Not enough staff, because a lot of their first-level employees died in a previous highly confidential mission, The work of managing the containment objects must be completed by high-level operators, so they have no ability to handle other events.

Then, in order to solve the urgent problem, the Control Bureau recruited many temporary workers to help. As a result, the temporary workers came for money, had no principles in doing things, and had no awareness. They kept slacking off when investigating the cult, resulting in no progress at all, and finally dragging it to this point.

If you ask me, the director of Edinburgh is not as good as our director! "

"Why don't they let temporary workers take charge of the daily maintenance of the anomalies and let regular employees track down the cult?" Xia Shou asked.

"Managing anomalies is not as simple as sweeping garbage and unclogging toilets. There are many insignificant details in the daily maintenance of confined objects and anomalies. Any mistake may cause the anomalies to escape, which is very dangerous." Goro explained.

Baihe nodded and changed the subject: "But their work difficulties have nothing to do with us. Xia Shou was originally an undercover agent, and he had no intention of asking for support from the authorities at the beginning."

Goro threw a whole bun into his mouth: "In short! There are a lot of murderers in that place now. You must be especially careful. My genius mind tells me that these murders are not that simple."

After speaking, Goro stood up, dragged his huge body, and walked out the door.

"Okay, breakfast is over. I have to talk to Uncle Liu about the progress of the replication of the toilet. Xia Shou, you should also start your own work. The director said that you have a tight task recently." Baihe patted Xia Shou on the shoulder and walked away.

Xia Shou frowned, walked into the director's office, and sat down in his seat.

It was rare today that the director was not in the department.

All morning, he was doing some trivial things, either reading unsolved case files or going to the research department to cooperate with Dr. Modise's research.

Dr. Modice asked about his abilities, so Xia Shou naturally couldn't say that he had a shadow that could devour abnormal bodies.

But on the other hand, when he was dealing with abnormal patients in the hospital, he had used [Blood Riot] and [Healing Wounds with Blood] in front of Wang Long. If he said that all of these were his abilities, it would be a bit too functional.

And it is likely that all of these skills will have to be refurbished in the future. How should he explain the newly acquired abilities at that time?

So in order to solve this problem once and for all, Xia Shou attributed all the reasons to Alice.

"These are not actually my abilities. They were borrowed from me by Alice, but these abilities will also change slowly over time. Anyway, I don't know much about them."

With this ambiguous statement, he successfully deceived the world and attracted the attention of a large number of researchers to Alice, so that Alice had some interesting nicknames in the research department.

Multifunctional maid, Swiss Army Knife maid, ability warehouse, etc.

In the afternoon, Xia Shou's work became online classes. He had to make up for the common sense and organizational rules and regulations that the employees of the Control Bureau should know.

In the evening, he had to rush to the painting training class to learn to draw his own self-portrait.

Finally, at 9:00 p.m., he could end the hard work of the day and return to the dormitory to rest.

Shangguan Yan did not show up all day. Su Weiyu only came to see him at noon and also brought a hearty lunch.

But Xia Shou found that Su Weiyu's voice was hoarse.

In the following days, there was no change in daily life.

Perhaps it was the strong adaptability of human beings. Xia Shou began to gradually get used to the inhuman work intensity of the three departments, and his fluctuating emotions gradually became stable.

On Wednesday night, when he finished the painting class and returned to the dormitory, he opened the death record notebook in the drawer as he did in the previous few days.

He saw the handwriting of the death record notebook, and it became clear again.

The fusion ceremony was recorded in it completely.