Chapter 768 Even the devil is not as calculating as you are.
The crow, who had always felt that nothing mattered, slowly narrowed its pupils after hearing what the guinea pig said.
He confirmed with the guinea pig again: "The mirrors in the underground mirror of Shouxi Mirror Factory were not smashed by violence? were they burst by crowding?"
"I went to the scene to see it. The mirror exploded from the inside. All the will to die that has been accumulated for so many years has dissipated. The bridge that helped you get promoted has collapsed. I don't know if those ghosts escaped or were absorbed by him.
." The guinea pig's eyes were cold, and he pointed at the crow: "I told you to be careful, that guy is very unusual!"
"If you blow up the mirror, doesn't that mean... he has killed more people than me?" The brainwaves of crows and guinea pigs are not on the same level. He touched his crow mask, which symbolized the plague, and there was something unexpected in his words.
A hint of excitement.
"Guinea pig, crow, you two, don't argue. That person can break the mirror. Maybe he is the person that the gods have been looking for." The woman wearing the queen's mask spoke slowly. She seemed to have always been in a high position, and she spoke with an aura and aura.
Several other people were completely different: "After the butterfly disappeared, we haven't had a super criminal recognized by the police for a long time. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Super criminal?" Crow pressed his hands on the edge of the wooden table. He knew very well what the four words super criminal meant.
In the murder club, the core members have abilities that far exceed those of the senior members. It can be said that the two parties are not on the same level at all, and the super criminals are superior to the core members.
As long as Xinhu was built, there are no more than ten super criminals at large. They are a threat and shame to this city, and the police want to catch them every moment.
"Do you think that sunshine boy is qualified to become a super criminal?" the guinea pig looked at the queen.
"Maybe he already is, but the monster living in his heart has not been completely drawn out." The Queen sat on the chair and looked at the strange patterns on the gloves: "Even the butterfly didn't break the mirror, he
But he did it. I simply can’t imagine how many people he has killed. But then again, why can he still live well after committing such a murder? "
"Then what do you think we should do? Actively accept him? Or find a way to kill him?" The guinea pig was a little uneasy. He sensed a hint of threat from the sunshine boy.
"It is now confirmed that he is not from the police."
"Yes, the mirror of the gods cannot be wrong. The police will never find a butcher with blood on his hands and who has killed at least dozens of people to be an undercover agent. It is also impossible for such a super pervert who does things according to his own preferences to do anything for him.
Police work.”
"Let's keep a certain distance for now. We can also give him the identity of a core member, but we can't reveal our most critical secrets, such as the existence of gods and the connection with the night." The Queen said after thinking for a moment.
"You are playing with fire. If he is really a super criminal, then maybe we will be his target." The guinea pig looked at the two empty seats at the end of the long table: "Think about what the butterflies did to us? In the eyes of super criminals
, everyone can die except yourself."
"We won't talk about this anymore." The queen looked at the other side of the long table, where a man wearing a pure white mask sat: "Bai, how is the situation at the Sunday night school? Have the new butterflies been tamed by you?
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The man wearing a blank mask shook his head: "There's still a long way to go."
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In an office of the Serious Case Group of the Xinhu Branch, Li Xue's leader was standing next to the table, and sitting in the seat that should belong to him was a gray-haired old man.
"Why did you come here in person? Just ask Li Xue to tell you something." The leader, who was very strict in front of his subordinates, spoke in a low voice at this time, as if he was meeting an elder.
"Li Xue is the youngest among all my students. He disobeys discipline and usually causes you trouble." The old man sitting on the chair is Li Xue's teacher. He has cracked numerous cases, big and small, and started hunting Butterfly ten years ago.
He is a living legend of the police force.
"No, no, Li Xue has helped us a lot, although sometimes she does not obey orders." The leader muttered in a low voice.
"Obedience is a bounden duty, she is too emotional." The old man shook his head slightly, and then took out a document from his arms: "I received a message from another student of mine, you should pay more attention to it."
"Another student?" The leader seemed to suddenly think of something: "Is it him?"
"Yes." The old man put the documents on the table.
Li Xue's leader opened the file and found a completely blank piece of paper inside: "What does this mean?"
"The void left after the butterfly disappears will be filled by a new monster, and we may be back to the worst situation of dealing with several super criminals at the same time."
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After Han Fei entered the old city on his motorcycle, he took off his mask. The vulture sitting in his back seat closed his eyes tightly for fear of seeing Han Fei's face.
It was raining heavily and the vultures had never been so scared in their lives.
"We're here, get off the car." Han Fei parked his motorcycle in the back alley and urged Vulture to come over quickly.
"Are we going to your flesh and blood factory? Will you make me into meat paste and feed it to the dogs? Let me go. Can I be your dog in the future?" The vulture's voice was trembling, and he looked in the mirror.
After those who died, it was impossible to imagine the cruel methods Han Fei would use to torture himself.
"Shut up, you're talking like I'm a pervert, don't think about others with your dirty thoughts." Han Fei grabbed the vulture, avoided surveillance, and came to Jin Jun's home.
Jin Jun, who had received the notice in advance, had already made preparations and opened the door to take Han Fei and Vulture in.
"Is this the Devil's Cave?" The vulture, soaked all over and with broken arms, knelt on the ground: "It looks normal on the surface. The corpse may have been transformed into various handicrafts. Isn't this black carpet woven with dead people's hair?
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Han Fei was too lazy to talk to Vulture, so he asked Jin Jun to get a Perfect Life game account, and then forced Vulture to complete the verification.
During the verification process, Han Fei also learned the true identity of the vulture. His parents were once the owners of a hotel in the smart city area. Later, their family fell into decline. The family was planning to go abroad to seek refuge, but he didn't know why the vulture stayed on his own.
, hanging out in the outer suburbs.
The vulture lying in the game barn was still very scared. He had no idea what Han Fei was going to do.
The torture he imagined did not happen. The other party just asked him to play a game, and it was a healing game.
After the vulture successfully landed, Han Fei told Jin Jun to be cautious about the vulture, and he immediately rushed towards his home.
Before midnight, Han Fei returned home, took off his raincoat and lay down in the game room.
As blood fell, Han Fei heard a familiar laughter on the game login interface, and the laughter seemed to become more and more active.
Opening his eyes, Han Fei opened the attribute panel and found that his blood volume was still only a little, and the shrine built in the passage of the paradise was still sucking Han Fei's life force.
"The level difference between Fu Sheng's shrine and mine is too big. I have to find a way as soon as possible to provide sufficient nutrients for that shrine." Han Fei couldn't support the shrine himself, so the only way he could think of was to catch a ghost to replace him.
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Accompanied by Cai and Ying Yue, Han Fei entered the paradise area.
The tens of thousands of souls he brought out from Fu Sheng's shrine have integrated into the deep world and become the new citizens of the ghost city. They are different from the original ghosts and monsters in the deep world, and they all retain their reason and kindness.
When Han Fei walked by them, those souls would greet Han Fei in perfect harmony.
"It's really unimaginable that we can see such a scene in the deep world." When the ghost manager learned that Han Fei was coming, he rushed there as soon as possible. The butcher knives he brought out from the animal alley had been distributed to some potential people.
citizens, now he has formed a new ghost management team to be responsible for maintaining law and order.
Buildings that fit the aesthetics of the underworld have been renovated one after another. This city belongs to everyone, and it also belongs to Han Fei.
Entering the passage of the paradise, players who are not afraid of death come here every day. Human curiosity about the unknown is vividly displayed in them. Even if they know that they will die, they will die on the road of exploration.
Han Fei admires these people very much, and now he also wants to use the health points of these players to help him share the pressure.
Walking to the Paradise Shrine, Han Fei asked the neighbors in Xingfu Community to guard the surrounding area. After making sure no one was coming, he opened the properties panel.
Touching his fingers, Han Fei slowly read out two words: "Calling the Soul!"
The bloody ghost door opened in front of Han Fei. The appearance and information of the vulture emerged in his mind, and he reached out to grab it towards the sea of blood.
After a while, a small fish with a deformed appearance and a sawed-off tail was bitten by Ghostface and jumped out of the sea of blood.
The Blood Gate was closed, and the vulture appeared in front of Han Fei. He was holding a communicator in his hand, and his face was full of confusion.
"What are you doing with the communicator? You don't want to contact the police in real life and call the police, right?" Han Fei grabbed the vulture's neck, and the familiar force instantly woke up the vulture.
"No, no! How could I call the police?!" Vulture lowered his head and did not dare to look at Han Fei's face.
"It's okay, you can watch as you like. Anyway, I will deal with your memories bit by bit." Han Fei dragged the vulture and pressed him in front of the paradise shrine, and then tried to communicate with the shrine and let the other party eat away at the vulture's health.
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Almost in the blink of an eye, the vulture's health was wiped out instantly. If Han Fei hadn't reacted quickly, the vulture's soul might have been sucked away by the shrine.
"It seems that we can't let players replace me, they will be sucked to death directly." Han Fei threw a piece of internal organs to the vulture and asked him to eat it to regain health. This kind gesture made the vulture think wildly and the hands holding the meat were all wet.
Shivering constantly.
"Eat quickly, we have to go somewhere else later."
After the vulture's blood volume recovered a little, Han Fei took him to the soul trading shrine in the department store and consulted the Mirror God about what an ordinary perverted soul could be exchanged for.
After asking about the price, a somewhat disappointed Han Fei took Vulture to the plastic surgery hospital and asked him to lie in front of the soul plastic surgery shrine to undergo memory modification surgery.
Seeing what happened to Vulture, the neighbors in Xingfu Community felt that he was quite miserable, and even the big resentment had never enjoyed the privilege of visiting three shrines in a row.
"The devil is not as good at calculating as you are. Are you planning to build a complete production and trade chain?" Li Quan followed Han Fei expectantly: "The soul assembly line sounds great."
"Don't get me wrong, I only target and exploit bad people." Han Fei began to modify the memory of the vulture, planting fear and obedience into the deepest part of his soul.
"That's what the devils in hell say too."
After modifying the vulture's memory, Han Fei took the vulture to the Black Rain area.
"Why is it raining here too?" Rain seems to have become a shadow in the vulture's life. Even after his memory has been modified, he will still instinctively feel scared when he sees raindrops.
"Don't say another word later." Han Fei led the vulture to the second floor of the convenience store. He opened the lid of the sauce jar and said, "Come here."
"What's up?"
"Let you see the flowers I planted."
Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to grab Bu Kaixin from the shattered skull. He pointed his other hand at the vulture: "I checked your information. You should know him. His name is the vulture."
Hearing the name Vulture, Bu Kaixin covered his head. He seemed to feel the pain of being torn apart just by recalling the past.
"I have the ability to help you bastards leave, I can give you a new choice, and I can also make you feel more pain than you can imagine, so don't lie to me again." Han Fei squeezed the last bit of value out of the vulture.
, after using him to do many experiments, he did not forget to use him to scare the monkeys.
"You are a special flower, but I never know what your special ability is? The gardener said that growing flowers requires emotion. Isn't the friendship between us deep enough?" Han Fei opened the attribute panel and looked at it.
Despite the reminder about Bu Kaixin, the special ability column is still full of question marks.
"Everything that happened to him will also happen to you, whether it's good or bad. You have already stood with me. Believing in me unconditionally is your only choice." Han Fei let his memory be forgotten.
The tampered vulture greeted Bu Kaixin, and then he used the soul-returning talent to send the vulture back to the shallow world.
Just when the vulture was sent away, a prompt came from the system.
"Attention players numbered 0000! The E-level special flower information has changed!"
"Bu Kaixin (E-level special flower): This flower has a name. He never smiles. Everyone calls him unhappy."
"Special ability to host souls: His seeds can sprout in the souls of other flowers, embezzling other people's memories and allowing himself to grow."
"Are you excited because you found out that I control another channel?" Han Fei stared at the colorful seed in Bu Kaixin's chest. He already knew how to use this flower.
After leaving the Yimin convenience store branch, Han Fei came to the club holding a black umbrella.
The blind old man was sitting in the hall, playing with the broken radio. After hearing Han Fei's footsteps, he raised his head, revealing the two deep holes on his face.
"Old man, I want to go to the dance studio."
"You want to learn to dance?"
"Well, let's learn to dance." Han Fei's main purpose was to take a look at the mirror in the dance studio. He saw things he had never seen before on the mirror underground in the workshop, such as the thirty children who were killed.
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He had never seen the memory of wild laughter like that. He wanted to see those thirty children again and the people who were killed by his own hands.
This chapter has been completed!