Afternoon, street, coffee shop.
The sunshine is warm and makes people drowsy.
This is a true portrayal of other human beings standing by the window, basking in the sun, chatting with friends holding coffee cups, and the pleasant afternoon minute hand passes by minute by second.
This is true for all humans, except for two non-humans.
For the unknown non-human lady, discovering her own kind is indeed one of the funniest things in a long life.
The interest brought up was also the reason why she communicated with him in Kangtai Mountain. Furthermore, she went to Fuzhao Temple.
The brief exchange allowed her to label her fellows a doer.
At least that's what she thought at that time, the non-human with the human name Bai Su was not a happy person.
But in follow-up observations, she overturned this conclusion.
It's not that Bai Su is like some black-skinned man she's met a few times, but... would a normal worker destroy the entire temple's faith?
The non-human lady admitted that she had made an error in judgment.
Thinking of the image of a rice cook, Bai Su might be...
At a small table, two non-human beings occupied each side.
There was no complete peace of mind, nor was it as tense as imagined.
The black-haired young man's pupils continued to dilate and turned faintly white, with more than two eyeballs appearing on his face.
The woman sitting opposite him was not much better, her eyes darkened kindly, and the stirring spoon in the coffee cup in front of her was moving out of thin air without any control.
Even if it's not a big deal, two non-human beings can still fight.
"You solved it." The professional woman looked at Bai Su for a while and said.
Its direction is clear, and the "it" they both know is only one thing.
Bai Su nodded, and several eyeballs on his face moved along with his emotions: "I ate it."
The professional woman whose recipe was different from Baisu showed an indescribable expression, and the mixing spoon stopped running at a constant speed for a moment.
"What does it smell like?" the professional woman asked curiously.
I didn't expect to be asked this question. Bai Su is quite talkative when it comes to food. He recalled it carefully: "Mainly cocoa flavor, crispy egg rolls or crispy cakes."
The professional woman's expression became more complicated.
How should she be evaluated? Is she worthy of being a breadwinner? I can even remember the taste so well.
She originally thought that Bai Su would just go to the temple to have a meal, and at most play the game of pretending to be a house wine with his human friends - by the way, his human friends.
Professional women would come to the door using someone else's identity, but it wasn't about Fuzhao Temple.
Her true curiosity was more focused on another thing.
Her kind ran into one of the human strongholds.
One and the same, those special humans have set up layers of defense, as if they want to build their base into an iron wall.
However, it is useless against monsters.
Just like Bai Su was not detected by humans at all after entering, professional women will not be noticed if they go there now.
That is a level that humans cannot access.
Maybe the future can be touched in the distant future, but definitely not now.
"You joined the human race." The professional woman said, "I 'observed' it."
When saying this, the woman emphasized the word observation.
At the same time, an inexplicable sense of voyeurism swept through his body. Bai Su even opened his eyes on the back of his hands. Half of his eyes were focused on the woman sitting opposite him, and the other half was facing the glass window.
He was not the only one being observed.
Everyone in this cafe, not even anyone nearby, made any move.
Bai Su saw several human heads turning towards the cafe on the street or on the road.
No matter what they were doing before, they all looked over the next moment, and their reactions were dull and dull, without their proper energy.
This is really... Bai Su opened his eyes wide.
Did his kind originally have so many vests?
The monster was a little shocked, which was different from the fact that he was basically out of control when he opened the account.
The air flow invisible to the naked eye fluctuated in the air for a moment, and the woman sitting opposite him groaned, and then the sense of voyeurism disappeared.
The professional woman spread her hands forward to show that she made the move subconsciously and meant no harm.
Bai Su had reservations about not having any malicious intent.
The eyeballs on the back of his hand rolled twice more, and Bai Su slapped the ball back with a slap.
"It's not about joining the human race." Bai Su replied, "Everyone gets what he needs."
We don’t know what humans want for the time being. They are probably dealing with supernatural beings in the future. He has a clear goal in approaching humans. He plans to pick a good and auspicious day and go to the place where he is hungry and have a look.
It would be best to be actively invited by humans. He also finds fighting troublesome.
It was still a bit uncomfortable for the human-like bullet to hit him.
During human training, he had passed through bullets and guns.
The curious monster aimed the bullet at himself in the dead of night, and then shot under the white catkins.
The sound of the gunshot was buried in the soft texture, and the bullet penetrated deeply into the body, twisting the originally solid structure into pieces.
Bai Su immediately cleared out that piece of body.
The piece of meat fell to the ground and was still squirming spontaneously, but after breaking away from Bai Su's control, it quickly turned into white floc, and finally fell apart under the action of the bullet.
If Bai Su was asked to describe the feeling of being shot by a bullet... he probably had a virus and had to get rid of it.
Afterwards, Bai Su returned the gun before the humans could take inventory.
Back to the present.
Bai Su was discussing what to eat for dinner - in fact, for Bai Su, he was discussing what to eat.
"There's something underneath the human headquarters."
"It should be the same in other places, right?"
The professional woman paused and nodded.
She knew this for sure. She was also someone who walked around a few human buildings, all out of curiosity.
Human beings fight against supernatural beings and raise supernatural beings that can be controlled by them.
It's like walking on a tightrope.
"So it's just for the sake of food... Then why don't you just go down?"
"To you and me, human protection is nothing, right?"
Bai Su was asked and gave an answer: "What are humans talking about...sustainable development? If we go directly, we will be hunted down by humans."
He still remembered the way the woman at the front desk in that building told him softly, "People who are not of my race must have different hearts."
Professional woman: "...?"
Professional woman: "You can't beat me?"
The black-haired young man wanted to answer that there were too many people, but before he answered, his eyes were completely covered with white.
The feeling of inhumanity was stretched to the extreme. When the professional woman sitting opposite saw the black-haired young man smile, she immediately stood up, and the chair made a screeching sound as her legs moved her.
The humans around him couldn't hear him, so the small spell that blocked the sound was very effective, and it also prevented the humans in the cafe from suffering extensive damage.
The monster's dark mouth opened and closed, spitting out obscure syllables that were connected into sentences.
Clouds are gathering in the sky.
(End of chapter)
