Sister Gou is dressed very nicely today. She wears a small white shirt on her upper body, a pair of black overalls, and her ear-length hair. She looks like a community female cadre, but because she still looks very delicate, she looks young.
Beautiful community female cadre.
She was called out by Mouse, and after questioning, she heard that she was going to help explore the site, so she started asking about Brother Zhang.
"It's up to you, you can go if you want." Brother Zhang wiped the cup and said in an understatement as always, "Just be careful."
"Let me tell you, Sister Gou, as one of the only three remaining guardians of the first generation, such a small thing shouldn't be a problem for you, right? When it comes to tracking, the eldest sister may not be as good as you."
As soon as the mouse saw Sister Dog coming out, he immediately started complimenting her. The barrage of compliments made Sister Dog's face turn red.
In fact, Sister Gou is definitely not as good as Huniu in terms of combat power, but her area of expertise is tracking and positioning. As the first generation guardian, she is the only pure demon body among the twelve spirits. Her lifespan is long enough, but some things happened in the middle.
She left the team, and this has become a scar that she still doesn't want to mention.
Who said she should be in a hurry, especially if anyone got ahead of her in front of Brother Zhang, she would immediately turn against her.
"Isn't it more convenient for the boss to use Dream Recall?" Thunder Dragon suddenly looked back at the boss: "Wouldn't everything be solved if he casts Dream Recall?"
Mouse waved his hand and said, "You rely on Brother Zhang for everything. What will you do when something unexpected happens in the end? Sit on the ground and shout for help?"
Thunder Dragon was speechless for a moment, but Brother Zhang smiled and said, "How about you guys get a little genius watch too."
At this time, Sister Gou looked back at Brother Zhang, and then said: "Hui Meng is indeed useful, but I still don't want us to rely on his power. Mouse should understand."
Mouse naturally nodded: "He can bear our karma, but we cannot bear his. If Brother Zhang takes action, this round of karma will fall on other people. I am actually quite worried about this kind of thing."
Thunder Dragon scratched his face: "There is a BUG here, no... Brother Zhang himself is a BUG, forget it, don't think about it. You all don't agree, so I won't say it either."
Brother Zhang put the cup back: "You guys have said so much, don't you just want me to take action and help you fight it off?"
After saying that, he raised a finger: "It only happens once a month, cherish it. Let's go."
Mouse and Thunder Dragon exchanged glances and silently high-fived each other while Brother Zhang had his back turned to them. Sister Dog saw this and kicked each other.
Brother Zhang wiped his hands with kitchen paper in front and said: "Let them be happy, they may not be happy later."
Hearing his words, Mouse's face immediately collapsed, and he quickly stepped forward and said: "Brother Zhang is just kidding...don't worry about it. If it doesn't work, let Sister Dog go."
Brother Zhang shook his head: "She may not even be able to do this."
Since everyone said so, Mouse was naturally not polite and quickly brought Brother Zhang to the scene.
This place that used to hide filth and evil is now full of police officers, and two lives were lost overnight. This has made GZ, which has already seen too many criminal cases this year, even worse. Questions and pressure from high-level officials have made many people sit on pins and needles.
Brother Zhang came to the scene, took the mask handed over by the mouse, put it on his mouth, pushed the door and walked into the private building.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see blood stains all over the floor and walls. There are two human calves on the ground, and corpses are scattered around. It looks very disgusting and terrifying.
Brother Zhang frowned and continued walking inside. When he arrived at the house, he saw half of a body lying there. The abdominal cavity had been hollowed out, the internal organs were missing, and the rest of the tissues had also disappeared. There were still remains on the ground.
There were many pieces of clothing and bone residue.
There was half an arm inside the table, and the lower end of the arm held a privately modified Black Star pistol.
"Clear the scene." Director Chen came over and said with a serious face to the surrounding case investigators: "All irrelevant personnel will leave temporarily."
Brother Zhang looked back at him and nodded to him. Then the three of them came to the damaged security door. After carefully exploring the circle, Brother Zhang took a step back and clicked with the index fingers of his left and right hands at the same time.
Bureau Chen and Mouse’s forehead.
Soon, the surrounding scene changed, and everything around him returned to how it was last night. The boss Zhuang, who had half of his body eaten away, was sitting behind the table calculating accounts, and then there were footsteps at the door.
Then they saw a woman and a skinny man walking in. The woman was wearing a hat and a mask and couldn't see her face clearly, but it was obvious that the owner of the village knew her. The two of them had a conversation, and then the woman left.
When he arrived at the security door and said a few words, Boss Zhuang seemed shocked, and then he was about to take out the gun in the drawer.
The moment he took out his gun, the thin man suddenly cut off his hand, and what happened next was a scene that made Director Chen retching.
Brother Zhang stood there and watched the whole process coldly, his expression solemn.
The next plot was played out very smoothly, until the thin man finished eating Boss Zhuang's daughter, and then the two people slowly disappeared into the night.
Even if the plot here is over, the return to the dream has been interrupted here. Brother Zhang turned his head and looked at Mouse and Chen Ju, who looked unhappy: "This person is very careful. She used magic around to interfere with the return.
With similar spells, you can’t hear their conversation even when you are dreaming.”
Brother Zhang's words shocked Mouse. He raised his head and looked at Brother Zhang and asked curiously: "Can it even interfere with dreams?"
"Theoretically, there is nothing that cannot be interfered with. It's just that they can't completely block the dream regression. If you use other regression methods, you won't be able to see it. If you don't believe me, try it."
Brother Zhang's words made Mouse curious. He took out a handful of rice from his pocket and began to use the Rice Questioning Technique. However, the Rice Questioning Technique, which had always worked well, was completely ineffective at this moment.
Of course he would not admit defeat, and then he took out the golden tortoise shell and wooden money, and used his most powerful arithmetic skills, but what he got was still a blank.
"It's amazing..." The mouse took back the tortoise shell angrily and muttered: "I really can't see anything but dreams."
Brother Zhang nodded: "I'll go back first."
"Ah...I'll give it to you."
But when the mouse chased Brother Zhang around the corner, he had disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
Mouse scratched his head and walked back, looked at Chen Ju who was still immersed in the horror just now, and then asked: "Let's start sketching."
"Um……"
In fact, the biggest role of Hui Meng is here, and it is not a good thing for someone to interfere with Hui Meng. This shows that the other party's ability is definitely the most powerful among the aliens they have seen so far.
Of course, except Brother Zhang.
But that's all Brother Zhang can help with. Mouse also knows that there can't be too many foul forces in the human world. Why should people look at a different space? Seeing monsters and monsters is actually fine, and it's not a foul.
.But this time the dream is a magical skill, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ability to distort time.
If this kind of foul power appears too much and concentrated, no one knows what kind of butterfly effect it will cause. Brother Zhang is very careful whenever he uses Hui Meng, because...if he accidentally controls the power, Hui Meng will
Returning is no longer a dream.
A similar situation has been recorded in Indian Buddhist scriptures. It was probably that a certain great power caused a conflict between world boundaries. Many people disappeared out of thin air and many more people appeared out of thin air. And this skill of Brother Zhang has
this risk.
How to describe it? All of Brother Zhang’s abilities are prepared for those who are qualified to change the world. But for the things they are encountering now, he is equivalent to using the Yamato battleship’s 406mm caliber naval gun to blast the shore.
There's a stinky fisherman next to me.
How can a fisherman be so virtuous...
The restoration map was quickly drawn based on the descriptions of Mouse and Bureau Chen. The face of the cannibal was relatively clear, but the woman next to him who seemed to be the leader could only see a rough outline.
He is about 1.6 meters tall, has long hair, wears a white down jacket, a cap and a mask, but there is not much useful information about the rest.
However, this information is enough for experienced criminal investigators, and the rest is to slowly investigate.
First of all, it can be determined that this woman is acquainted with Boss Zhuang. From the way Boss Zhuang speaks, he repeatedly mentions debts, repayments, etc., so this woman must have borrowed money from Boss Zhuang at a high interest rate.
As long as you find his account book, everything will be clear.
After questioning his family and Ma Zai, Mouse quickly obtained a list of debts from his computer.
Seeing this table, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because as long as they groped down based on this table, they would definitely be able to find clues.
At the same time, Qing Lingzi, who was meditating on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. At that moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, as if he was being targeted by something.
"Get up, don't sleep!"
Qing Lingzi kicked up the bloody Taotie who was sleeping and snoring on the ground: "We have met a master!"
After saying that, he pulled out the box with the body hidden under the bed, but soon he stuffed the box back, closed his eyes and thought carefully.
Soon, a long black light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and then he saw the bones all over his body crackling. Under the terrible pain, her height was raised by ten centimeters, and then he fell from the wall.
He smeared a handful of wall plaster on the wall and then smeared it on Xue Taotie's face. As Xue Taotie cried out in pain, their faces had completely changed.
Then he stretched out his hand and pressed on the wall, and a hidden compartment suddenly appeared in the tight wall. Then he put the box under the bed into the wall, and then raised his hand slightly, and the wall returned to tight fit.
After doing all this, he looked at the clothes that no longer fit him and the distinctive hat, and his eyes gradually narrowed.