Chapter 207: Jing Tuoshen

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Chapter 207: Jing Tuoshen

I want you to draw the inner reflection of your truest selves. Do not be limited by conventions. It can be abstract drawings or surreal paintings. You only need to look inside your hearts.

After Fu San parted from the chief, he entered the newbie training room. He chased away the teacher and sat at the podium. The newbies had no idea who Fu San was. They saw the teacher respect him a lot, so they followed his orders. The paintings were sent to Fu San. He lowered his head and gave everyone his comments, Trash and worse than trash. These cant even be recycled. You have a life like plain water. How dumb do you need to be to draw something like this?

So far, the biggest compliment Fu San had given was, Your painting is like instant noodles flavouring landing on your shoes. It has taste, but you need to kneel down to lick it.

The newbies expression changed from the initial confusion to anger. They knew that a lot of difficulties awaited them inside the investigation centre. However, this teacher didnt teach them anything. He insulted them for no reason.

About ten minutes later, Fu San narrowed his eyes and lifted his head for the first time, Who drew this? He raised the paper. It had the painting of a cock with five fingers.

I did. Xiao Yong stood up. In the past, he thought the centre was mysterious, but after starting the training, he realised the centre was completely different from what he had thought.

Why did you draw a chicken? Fu San burned the painting before Xiao Yongs eyes. Did all the chickens you ate look like this?

I dont know what youre talking about. I merely drew what I believe myself to be. The cry of a cockerel wakes up the sun. I hope the sun will return to Han Hais sky. I will inherit the dreams of the seniors before me and fight the ghosts to my death! Xiao Yong said loudly.

Do you think the sun will come up for a chicken? Fu San smiled, Tonight, you will patrol the inside of this building with me. Xiao Yang wanted to counter, but he was pulled back by the person beside him.

The investigators in the lobby automatically cleared a path. The young man walked to the end of the lobby. His driver and two security members dragged a giant chest and followed behind him. The investigators heard strange noises coming from the chest, and they wanted to know what was inside it. The driver opened the chest with the signal from the young man.

Zuo Bo, in a patients garb, was fixed inside the chest. A hole was punctured in his skull. Something was implanted through the hole.

The scene caused some newer investigators to shiver. However, they knew this was how the researchers conducted their work.

Yesterday night, the headquarters had released a list of dangerous personnel. After one night, seven of them have been sent to the researchers lab centre. After our research, we confirm that all of them come from Han De Private School Class 13. Any student from that class will become the source of danger and attract the shadow to get close to them at night. They will trigger the anomalies. The driver injected a large needle into Zuo Bos body. The pain caused his face to twist.

When Zuo Bo was in intense pain or anger, his shadow would twist. It was trying to spread and drag everyone around him into the shadow world.

Stepping on Zuo Bos shadow, the young man grabbed Zuo Bo by his skull and pressed his finger into the wound on the back of Zuo Bos head.

He admired Zuo Bos painful wails and said coolly, The cleansing will continue. All the free investigators will join the other departments in the mission. No matter what you do, you have to find these people from Class 13 before dark.

The security members projected the map of the east city on the lobby wall. All the main streets and buildings in the city had been sealed up. The headquarters had turned the east city into a prison. They swore to cleanse the tragedy there.

For Han Hai, for our family! Go!