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Chapter 20. You are a failed guardian

"It" hid in the dark, suffered serious injuries, and the hideous wound healed extremely slowly. The enemy was incredibly powerful, and the power it was proud of seemed extremely fragile in front of the girl. With just one attack, the body that could block the bullet was chiseled through a cave by the fist and palm. This was something it had not encountered in many years.

A strategic retreat must be carried out, especially the other party has another companion, another zombie who is also very powerful as the guardian. It must be lurking for a while, because that zombie will definitely know its existence, and it is too unwise to show up directly, and that is something that only idiots will do.

It needs to create more puppets, which is no longer a task that individuals can complete.

It is moving forward in the dark pipes, which is the habitat it has chosen for itself. Although the sewer network in Seattle is not as good as Paris and New York, it is enough for it to hide. No one here will find it, but if you want to create a helper, you must not rely on this little space as a garrison, and it does not intend to make trouble for everyone in the city.

Find the right target and train them to become their own loyal subordinates. Although they are far from being strong as themselves, and they are even less likely to fight the two zombies by themselves, as long as there are enough numbers and strategies, they will definitely have a chance to eliminate them.

With this idea, "it" quietly hid in a corner of the pipeline. Above, the water of Lake Washington flowed calmly through the lake bed and cement material. It needed to recover for a period of time before attacking.

...

Things ended soon in Solan.

Naturally, there would be no investigation results for the blood at the entrance of the plank road. Claude and others spent more than half an hour asking all the neighbors around them and found nothing, so they had to give up. The situation was here, unless someone called the police and said that the body was caught, they could not have launched a big investigation just because of such a pile of blood, and they could only leave it alone.

But with such an incident, I lost interest in continuing to gather, not to mention that everyone was not having fun and had to continue to go to work tomorrow. So after the investigation, Claude and the other two said goodbye to Solan and prepared to go home by themselves.

"It's really disappointing!" Claude complained to Solan before getting in the car: "I can't help but say that you are a broom star. This is really just the first day. Where does the blood come from? "

On the co-pilot, Shirley slapped her father hard: "How do you use words when speaking? Sorry, Chief Adams, my father's mouth..."

Solan smiled distractedly: "I have a personal style. But Shirley, don't bother me to call me the police officer, just like everyone else, I'm not a person in the same grade as your father, so why do you do it formally?"

Shirley rolled her eyes and burst into laughter: "So OK, So, Solan, bye."

"Just now, I never want to get close to this broom star again!"

With a command, Claude called his car to roar and disappeared at the end of the road in a few moments.

Johanna's car had not started yet. She leaned out of the window and smiled bitterly at Solan, "Thank you so hard. There are so many things tonight, right?"

Solan glanced at the end of the road and chuckled, "Actually, compared to these things... Johanna, you are really with Claude..."

He raised his eyebrows obscenely. Sure enough, Johanna's expression became awkward, but her skin was dark and she couldn't see how much change her face was: "If you find it, you will find it. Don't make a fuss everywhere. We haven't planned to make it public to our colleagues, do you know?"

Solan laughed in his heart, not making it public, but almost everyone knew it, and they must be very clear to everyone knows it. Think about it, it is really amazing that Claude is really amazing. An uncle in his fifties is fucked by a beautiful boss in his early thirties. If such things are so flamboyant, isn’t it just the rhythm of being beaten up on the way off work?

"I know, I understand very much. Then Johanna, you should go home soon. We will have to spend a lot of time on these two cases tomorrow. It's good to go to bed early and get up early."

Johanna smiled slightly, looked at Solan in a unique way, and said nothing, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated off the road.

At this time, the night was confused and the street was silent and empty. Solan stood by the plank road, watching Johanna's car reach the end.

Then, he looked solemn and said, "Alia, come out."

The canopy of the street above her head rustled, and Arya jumped to the ground, with some dark and sticky blood still stuck to her left hand.

"Tell me how you injured him." Solan looked at Arya deeply, and felt that the little girl couldn't figure it out: "I was in the house just now, and I didn't even notice these things. Where did you fight?"

Thinking that Arya had limited expression skills, it was more reliable to have the last question. Arya didn't hesitate. After hooking her fingers, she trotted and led the way. Solan easily followed her, but found that she ran faster and faster, and actually crossed the residential area in the east!

"Hey, Arya!"

Even though they are single-family houses, it is a residential area in the city center. There are not many pedestrians and cars on the streets, and they cannot let Solan run wildly with magical skills. Arya is a child, and no one cares when she runs wildly, but if he follows a crazy girl, it will cause a commotion on the street!

Fortunately, the distance is not particularly far, but after hundreds of yards, Arya stopped next to a two-year junior high school. The school is adjacent to the viaduct. At this time, there is a rushing traffic everywhere, and the main road is also rolling. However, the road turning into the residential area is much quieter. Arya ran here frantically and stood next to a street tree.

"You guys run... are you duels here?"

It happened that there was no one around, and Solan flew past the last fifty yards. He had already smelled the faint smell of blood. Looking at him, there was an uncovered entrance to the drain well on the ground. The manhole cover thrown aside was obviously stained with blood. As soon as he saw the trace, Solan's eyes suddenly became brighter, which was a typical fingerprint!

"Haha, it's amazing, my good daughter!"

Solan was overjoyed, gave a thumbs up with praise, and then picked up the manhole cover. The situation was clear at a glance. After Arya encountered the zombie near the boathouse, she fought and killed him all the way here, and successfully injured the other party and escaped!

"Tell me, how did you kill it?"

Solan knew that this question was in vain, but how could he stop talking? Of course, he knew that Arya was amazing. She hit the bone of his nose with one punch, and her strength was no worse than that of the Beijing-Shanghai High-speed Railway at full speed. This result was not something that could be done by just pulling a zombie on the street!

But new problems naturally arise.

"Then he actually has the ability to escape..."

Solan muttered, then stopped tracing the manhole cover. There was no way to collect fingerprints here, and there was no relevant conditions at his home, but there was a place that was absolutely fine.

"Alia, go home first. You did something amazing tonight. I'm still thinking about who did the case in our park. Tsk, Dad, I promise you that I will take you to Walmart to buy new clothes after get off work tomorrow, okay?"

Arya stood quietly under the street tree, but unfortunately she always didn't say a word. The image of the introverted girl did not match her wild and beautiful face. However, the basic expression was fine. After hearing Solan's words, she tilted her head and frowned in annoyance.

Is this ridiculing myself to be able to break my promise?

Solan smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was a very failed person to be a guardian of the little zombie for the first time in so many years.
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