Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 224 Cross-server communication
This is what the investigators saw and heard.

He never imagined that such a terrifying figure would appear in a remote southern city like Nanwei City. In fact, he had never even heard of such a person in Nanwei City before.

Back in school, he had read countless times the notes of renowned investigators, memorizing all the ruthless individuals they had encountered during their rich and thrilling adventures, and writing down each person's name. He hoped that one day he too could meet such legendary figures.

Now, he is almost certain that he saw it.

The young man in the middle of the river who carried the Dream Guide and fought against a huge horde of undead all by himself was that kind of person.

……

The current situation is that the undead in the canal, who were supposed to rush into the city and wreak havoc, have all turned their attention to the small boat and are attacking it like madmen.

The uncontrollable situation that the investigators had imagined did not occur.

This rekindled his hope, which had previously made him disheartened.

"If that's the case, then there's still hope!"

His breathing became rapid.

Because the boat in the middle of the river drew all the firepower, almost no zombies rushed to the riverbank or climbed onto the dock's pier.

This gives investigators ample time to make arrangements.

……

He looked down at the few old tiles in his hand and nodded heavily.

"bring it on."

These tiles are very ordinary. Apart from their strong sense of age, they have nothing special about them. They are engraved with a few very rough patterns, which are not complicated or exquisite graphics, but just some simple geometric shapes pieced together.

The investigator quickly calculated the distances and widths of each corner of the bridge abutment, placed the four tiles in the four cardinal directions, and then squeezed blood from a wound on his palm, dripping it onto the tiles one by one.

When he got to the fourth tile, his wound, which had been soaked in rainwater for too long, had started to turn white and it was difficult to squeeze out any more blood. Without thinking, he pulled out his dagger and cut his hand again.

"hiss!!!"

The investigator gasped.

The effects of the overdose of painkillers were still present, and when the knife was cut, his teeth were grinding together.

But he did not stop what he was doing.

Now is a race against time; all his time depends on the law enforcement officer on that small boat in the middle of the river. He must speed up.

The investigator clasped his hands together, trying his best to suppress all his emotions and let his thoughts settle down completely.

"It's up to you guys, Old Seal."

……

Time flies.

He quickly completed all his preparations.

The investigator got up, ran to the bridge pier, and looked towards the center of the river. When he found the small boat in his field of vision, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Friend! You have to get out of here!"

He shouted at the young law enforcement officer in the middle of the river.

Meanwhile, the fighting on the small boat was still going on.

The law enforcement officers were extremely busy.

His body was covered in blood, but his movements remained swift and fierce, as he used his Bowie knife to quickly slay all the undead that came close to him.

The investigators waited anxiously on the bridge platform for a long time, but the law enforcement officer showed no intention of leaving, and they even received a response.

The other party shouted at him:

Your accent is so strange.

The investigator was visibly taken aback, and instinctively replied, "Ah, I'm not from Nanwei!"

A few seconds later, the river responded:

"It smells like curry. Do you eat beef?" The investigator was completely dumbfounded.

He looked completely bewildered, and after thinking for several seconds, he asked:
Is it appropriate to discuss this now?

The other person replied breathlessly, "Oh, sorry, my name is Milo, Milo Valrocan."

The investigator replied, "C, you can call me that."

"C? Gone?" the other person continued to shout.

“Yes, it’s C, that’s a code name.” The investigator nodded.

“C is good, but I prefer D,” the law enforcement officer in the middle of the river exclaimed.

"You know Professor D?" The investigator was taken aback again.

"I was referring to the type, not a person's name."

"You should get to know each other if you have the chance."

"I think so too!"

……

This is practically cross-server communication; everyone's talking to themselves.

Investigator C didn't know why that guy was in such a dangerous situation yet still had the mind to chat. What was even stranger was that he was inexplicably drawn into the conversation and made to talk about some nonsense that had nothing to do with the current situation.

"Hey, no, this isn't the time to talk about this. You need to get out of here quickly. I'm about to activate the old seal, and that thing might cause dizziness. You need to get out of here right now!" Investigator C shouted towards the small boat in the middle of the river, snapping out of his daze.

"I think so too, this wrecked ship is about to fall apart!" the law enforcement officer on board shouted back. "No rush! I have a few more men searching underwater, they should be able to pinpoint the exact location of that thing soon."

"Huh? There are still people underwater!?" Investigator C was terrified: "Don't do that!! Geraki will kill them!"

“It’s alright, they’re already dead!” The law enforcement officer gave a response that left investigator C even more baffled.

"I'm not joking with you. Get out of here now. Once I activate the old seal, Gragi will retreat on his own! Trust me, I guarantee it with my integrity! You've done enough; leave the rest to me!"

After several rounds of shouting, Investigator C's throat became completely hoarse.

He urged the law enforcement officer to leave quickly.

However, the other party had no intention of cooperating with him at all. They were still on the ship and unwilling to leave, "mingling" with the zombies.

"Did you hear me, Officer?! I implore you and your companions to leave this place, or I cannot guarantee your safety!!!"

Investigator C was extremely anxious.

He urged the other person on and on.

But then he saw more and more innocent people on both sides of the riverbank being led by the dream to jump into the river.

This means that more people will turn into zombies and crawl out of the river. Even if the law enforcement officer is very strong, he will not be able to deal with hundreds or thousands of zombies. If this continues, he will eventually die.

"No, we can't wait any longer."

Investigator C noticed that the bloodstains on the tiles at his feet were about to be completely washed away by the rain.

If this continues, the old seals will become invalid.

Left with no other option, he could only secretly pray that the law enforcement officer on the ship could withstand the indiscriminate interference from the old seal.

"I'm so sorry, Officer!"

He shouted.

He then closed his eyes tightly and uttered an ancient incantation.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, an incredibly powerful shockwave exploded on the bridge, shattering it, and a terrifying force, like a meteorite falling, crashed onto the canal!

BANG!!!!

(End of this chapter)