Chapter 65

Wen Xin was suddenly embarrassed.

Although this is a city ruled by mutants, the main staff sent to maintain the site are still humans.

The reason is simple: mutants don't want to interact with humans, especially when they can only look but not eat them.

When this person in charge was first assigned to this job, he was also very diligent.

Later on, as more and more people pretended to be Wen Xin and each one of them acted shamelessly, he became numb to it.

Seeing that Wen Xin didn't take the package or leave, the person in charge asked unkindly, "What else do you want?"

Wen Xin opened his mouth: "I'm not..."

Before he could finish his words, a person suddenly jumped out from another team nearby.

Seeing that Wen Xin didn't move, the man grinned and reached out to grab his package: "You are so stupid that you don't even want the free food. If you don't want it, I'll take it!"

This person clearly had a package in his hand.

The other people in the queue didn't move. They all looked at the stealer with pity, as if he were a fool.

But the other party didn't care about anything else and was very pleased with himself for getting a huge advantage. He didn't even bother to look at other people's eyes and just ran away after grabbing the things.

The person in charge stood there motionless and just sneered when he saw the situation.

This laugh seemed to foreshadow some kind of omen.

Alarm bells rang in Wen Xin's mind, and he subconsciously pulled the panda cub off his shoulder and held it in his arms. He quickly looked up to the sky to identify the source of the crisis.

Shaojun saw a row of kestrels standing on the telephone poles on the roadside.

Although they are small birds of prey, each one has a body as strong as an eagle.

Spotting the robbers running away on the ground, one of them flapped its wings and the next moment turned into a shadow and disappeared on the power lines.

Wen Xin's eyes followed the figure as it passed quickly, and finally stopped on the robber who suddenly froze.

Click.

The robber slowly fell to the ground, and the two packages in his arms fell to the ground. The dense crowd saw the dead body and burst into screams.

But soon, the screaming stopped abruptly. I don’t know if the person who shouted was covered by his companions’ mouth.

The person in charge had become accustomed to this and allowed the body to be dragged away.

After a dead silence, someone whispered.

"There are always a few newcomers who don't follow the rules."

"Honestly, the mutants here are pretty good. Not only do they not kill or bite people, they also give us food to eat. I don't know what they want..."

"However, I heard that the assistance will only be provided in the next few times. It is said that the S-class mutant will soon complete its evolution and will come out of seclusion. At that time, he will personally look for the so-called Wen Xin."

…

Amid the whispers of the crowd, Wen Xin slowly calmed down her violent heartbeat.

Not only because of the crisis that had just occurred, but also because of the information inadvertently revealed by others, he felt a sense of urgency.

——If we don’t seize this opportunity, the S-rank mutant will most likely leave next time.

——He could no longer enter the Misty Swamp smoothly.

When he turned around, the person in charge was looking at him strangely.

To be more precise, he was looking back and forth between each other and the panda.

It is rare to see humans protecting mutants, because mutants are stronger than humans.

The person in charge at this time did not notice that both the row of red kestrels above their heads and the other mutants hiding in the dark were all showing a sense of tension as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

And where their terrified gazes converged was Wen Xin standing in front of the person in charge.

Although it was very faint and not strong, it was definitely the aura of an S-class mutant!

But why does the other party have the aura of an S-level mutant?

Hula hula——

Wen Xin and the person in charge heard the sound of wings fluttering on the telegraph pole at the same time and looked up at the same time.

The person in charge was surprised and asked, "Wait a minute, it's working hours now, where are you going?"

Normally these kestrels would not leave their post without permission. What happened?

Hong Xun, who was about to report the news, lowered his head and was stared at by Wen Xin's eyes, and froze on the spot in an instant.

It closed its mouth, folded its outstretched wings, slowly lowered its head, and remained motionless.

Person in charge: “?”

What happened?

Each kestrel looked very autistic and didn't want to talk to anyone.

Knowing that no one could make these arrogant mutants bow their heads, the person in charge shook his head helplessly and looked at Wen Xin.

"What did you want to say?"

In view of Wen Xin's performance just now, the person in charge's attitude towards him became slightly better.

Wen Xin calmed down and said, "This is what happened. My name is Wen Xin, and I heard you were looking for me."

Hearing this, the person in charge's good impression of Wen Xin disappeared and he couldn't help but sneer.

"We are indeed looking for Wen Xin, but the prerequisite is that your real name is Wen Xin."

Wen Xin touched his nose angrily: "My real name is Wen Xin."

Person in charge: “Do you have your ID with you?”

Wen Xin: "...No one should use ID cards now."

In short, no.

The person in charge smiled and said, "What a coincidence, everyone here is called Wen Xin."

Without waiting for Wen Xin to speak, he raised his voice expressionlessly and asked the crowd behind him: "Tell me, what are your names?"

The crowd burst into laughter and responded loudly: "We are all called Wen Xin!"

Perhaps it is an innate pleasure to make trouble.

Some people even acted it out on the spot, showing a surprised expression: "Hey, what a coincidence, you are also called Wen Xin?"

"Yes, yes, having the same name and surname means we are destined to be together!"

"It doesn't necessarily mean you have the same name or surname. Who are you, wen or xin?"

"I am Wen, which means warm." "I am also Wen, which means warm!" "I am Xin, which means prosperous!" "I am Sanjinxin." ...

An atmosphere of joy immediately spread around.

The person in charge had long been accustomed to this, so he retracted his gaze and asked Wen Xin leisurely: "Which Wen? Which Xin are you?"

Facing this large-scale impersonation scene, Wen Xin's mouth twitched.

He had figured it out, because there were too many people impersonating others and the person in charge was already overwhelmed with dealing with them.

What's more, Wen Xin had no confidence in saying that he was the person they were looking for.

He felt a sense of regret for obstructing the work of the person in charge.

But he really needs to enter the Misty Swamp to find his own green dumpling.

In a hurry, Wen Xin recalled the criteria for finding people that the panda had told him.

He suppressed his embarrassment and said slowly, "Actually, I am quite good-looking. Do you want to confirm it again?"

As soon as these words were spoken, some of the impatient people in the queue behind could not help but look over.

But I can't tell.

Although Wen Xin followed the panda's advice and took good care of himself before coming.

Unfortunately, he had been fleeing here in the first place, and he had been rushing all the way, his hair was disheveled, his face was dirty, and his clothes were covered with dust.

In addition, the surrounding area had been searched thoroughly and there was no extra water source to be found, making it impossible to manage it carefully.

The only thing Wen Xin could do was to use a cloth dipped in water to scrape off the blood and mud caked on his face and clothes.

As for the face, it was still very blurry, as if someone had scribbled a circle on it with a pencil and then perfunctorily erased it with an eraser.

There’s no way you can recognize what he looks like.

Person in charge: “…”

The person in charge is annoyed.

He seemed to think Wen Xin was someone who was looking for death.

Mutants can now rule an entire city. Do you really think they are still animals that are easy to deceive?

Ever since the few wen xins that had been brought over were thrown back, the person in charge clearly felt that the higher-ups had become very angry because of the repeated misidentification of people.

Not to mention that the S-rank was entering the final stage of evolution, and the First Base frequently came to cause trouble, trying to prevent it from evolving successfully, which made the snake furious.

Even in such a situation, there are still people who rush forward regardless of their lives.

Do you want to experience what it feels like to be bitten by a snake, or have you never seen how terrifying an angry mutant can be?

The person in charge wanted to persuade him again, but the person in charge of another team quickly pulled him back.

The latter leaned close to his ear and whispered to him, "Hey, if he wants to die, just let him go. Why are you trying so hard to persuade him?"

"They haven't found anyone yet, and the mutants are already very unhappy. If you don't send some people up, what if they turn around and blame you?"

The person in charge was very dissatisfied with his colleague's casual and foolish attitude.

Besides, what difference does it make between finding the wrong person and not finding the person?

Could it be that they found the wrong person? With a shield, those mutants wouldn't get angry at them?

Before he finished speaking, the leader of another team slipped in front of Wen Xin.

"Look at her bones, straight nose, and full forehead. She's obviously a beauty! This group is leaving soon, so you can go with them!"

The leaders of other teams just said nice things subconsciously.

Fearing that Wen Xin would go back on his word, he reached out and grabbed his wrist.

But he didn't expect that the young man would avoid him without making a sound.

The leader of the other team froze up, and said nothing. There was an indescribable gloom in his eyes when he looked over again.

He didn't seem to expect to be rejected.

Also seems to dislike rejection.

Wen Xin raised his crutches, indicating that he was not fit to be led by others, and said apologetically: "I can do it myself."

The other team leader looked at him deeply and laughed strangely: "Okay, do it yourself."

He walked over casually, and his foot was about to kick Wen Xin's crutch.

The person in charge of Wen Xin's team was the first to discover his intention. He pulled him away and silently scolded him: Don't cause any trouble!

The leader of the other team just sneered and said, "So what if something happens? They don't care about the fights between humans anyway."

"Don't forget the infamous fighting arena to the west. They would love to see us kill each other."

The person in charge looked grim and stared at him: "This is not a reason for you to attack others."

“Gallop—”

Suddenly, a sharp cry came from overhead.

Before the other team leader could react, he was fanned to the ground by the Kestrel's huge wings!

The huge wings brought unbearable impact, and the other team leader had no time to react before his head hit the ground hard and he fainted completely.

Why did Hong Xuan, who was always indifferent to everything, take action today?

He endured the severe pain and trembled as he leaned his head to take a look.

The last scene reflected in his eyes before he fell into coma was those proud red kestrels landing in front of Wen Xin and saluting him respectfully.

What?

How is this possible!

With disbelief, surprise and panic, the other team leader fainted completely.

Wen Xin, the team leader, didn't expect this to happen.

Looking at the respectful attitude of the Red Falcons, his eyes widened for a moment, and an almost absurd guess came to his mind.

Could it be that the young man in front of them is really the Wen Xin they are looking for? !

But something even stranger happened.

After a simple salute, the kestrels flapped their wings and flew back as if nothing had happened.

It was like pouring a cup of Pepsi out of a box of instant noodles, and the person in charge was suddenly confused.

Who is this young man?

If not, why did you rush to greet others? If yes, why are you so indifferent now?

No, can birds also be fickle? ?

Mutants respect the strong, and the Red Falcons should greet this distinguished guest with the utmost respect.

But seeing that Wen Xin did not lose his temper despite being treated like that, this strong man must have his own plans.

——It would be better if they didn’t reveal it on the spot.

This is what the Red Falcons thought after interacting with humans several times and learning some workplace skills but not yet mastering them completely.

——Wait until the other party leaves, then rush back to report to the boss!

The actions of these kestrels were completely unexpected to Wen Xin.

After a while, he finally thought of something and touched the black scales inside his shirt pocket.

The leader of the other team was dragged away, just like the corpse just now, without even a moment's commotion.

The person in charge looked at Wen Xin again, his eyes suddenly changed, with an indescribable respect: "Please follow me."

But the direction he led was completely opposite to where the other team leader wanted to take him.

The person in charge wanted to take Wen Xin to the reception room first and treat him well. After all, it seemed that he had encountered some...unspeakable experiences.

Wen Xin was more concerned about when he could go to the Misty Swamp.

"The guy just now said that a group of people are leaving. Should we hurry over there?"

The young man insisted, and the person in charge could not force him.

Hong Shun's attitude was different. He seriously suspected that Wen Xin was the person they were looking for, and of course he wanted to take people to confirm it as soon as possible.

At this moment, the person in charge handed over the task of maintaining order on the scene to his subordinates, and personally took Wen Xin on the bus to the Misty Swamp.

There are already quite a few people waiting in the car.

【Author’s words】

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