On the dark night, the silent residential street was suddenly broken into a lifeless atmosphere, and the entire street was awakened.

Bright light beams shot from all directions, hitting one side of Sahiro's house.

Many of them are tactical flashlights held by members of these special operations, as well as industrial lighting from nearby construction sites—

After all, under the banner of demolition and reconstruction, we always have to do it, so several houses have been demolished, and the construction site has been built in full swing.

Otherwise, the matter will never be resolved, the streets will be blocked, and the demolition and reconstruction work will not be carried out at all... It is not a solution to continue this stalemate, and it may be exposed.

After all, there are always some bad guys in this world who can immediately burst out with super power of action because of a little doubt...

Although the probability is very small, it cannot be denied that it does exist.

However, it is precisely because of the dazzling lights of several industrial lightings on the construction site of several nearby houses that these special operations members could clearly see what was happening.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, it's obvious that everything is normal, but suddenly..."

"Isn't it that some rash guy loaded a bomb there?"

The people in uniform wearing black suits couldn't help but whisper and talk.

Because what happened was a bit too bizarre, a big hole appeared on one side of the house, starting from a window on the second floor.

A dense crack was spread all around, and a huge crack spreaded from the second floor and scattered below the house.

What is this? Did anyone just carry a rocket launcher and test it out there?

"What the hell is going on? Has anyone observed what happened just now?"

At this time, a young and powerful man walked out of the crowd, frowned and looked at the huge crack on one side of the room, then looked around and asked loudly with a cold face.

Then all the whispers that could have been clearly heard disappeared in an instant, and the scene suddenly became silent.

Everyone fell silent.

Then, all eyes were focused on the man, and it seemed that he was probably a commander or something, responsible for the project of this matter?

"Didn't anyone see it?" The cold man raised his voice again and asked with a full breath.

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“…”

But the crowd looked at each other, looking at me and I looked at you, no one said at this critical moment.

Although it is strange to say this, the atmosphere at the scene was like the feeling of the teacher suddenly saying "Next, I will ask a classmate to answer this question."

Of course, they are not afraid to answer questions, but that no one really knows what happened just now.

Perhaps it is related to their slackness, but this is also a matter of no way. It can be said that it is a reason for force majeure. Because they have never had relevant work experience before, who knows how to deal with this real horror phenomenon?

Basically, no anti-physical phenomenon can be captured by any shooting device. That terrifying "thing" can only be seen directly.

It is not too realistic to rely on the human eye to observe for twenty-four hours.

Because although that "thing" can be seen, it cannot be seen often, and even if it is seen, it is not a good thing. That kind of substantial resentment, a biting cold and cold...

As long as I saw that woman, basically everyone opened their eyes wide like a spasm, their cheeks trembled, and their bodies became stiff.

Such a kind of reaction.

This cannot be fought by willpower, nor will it be said that resistance will arise after experiencing too much. It will continue to be eroded by this cold and cold in a short period of time, and it will even have a relatively serious effect.

Because it is the product of resentment and hatred that people can completely imagine, and with extreme malice.

So far, double-digit people have been sent to mental hospitals due to excessive fright, and no one can tell whether they have the possibility of recovery.

After all, everyone knows that although those colleagues do not seem to be in danger of life, they just look like this. They are not bad on the outside, but they are no longer them inside.

Their faces were ashen, their breathing was faint, their eyes were blank, and they had no reaction to the external stimulation... like a breathing doll, or a living corpse.

Perhaps compared to those who are even more miserable and are directly abused or completely scared to death, their situation is quite good. After all, they are afraid of comparisons in everything.

But if there is a choice, who would hope that he would end up in this way?

Not to mention that what just happened may be the type that is invisible. Even if it is visible, many people probably think that it is enough to be seen by others...

It was precisely because of understanding this principle that the man rubbed his temple hard, looking annoyed, but couldn't say more.

After looking at the huge crack on one side of the room, he knew that he needed to make a quick decision. He had always been a good house, but at least there would be no problem before no one broke in, but now he had unexpected changes inexplicably.

This has to be said to be an opportunity, and they have tried it before-

At least when we are worried that this is a location in the city and cannot use weapons of mass destruction, we cannot cause any obvious damage to the house.

What kind of force is now to tear one side of the house?!

Therefore, no matter how you say it, you must seize this opportunity and see if you can make breakthrough progress.

"Teams one to three go in with me, teams four and five are monitoring outside. No one is allowed to act alone, everyone is taking care of each other..."

"According to the regulations set out before, no matter in the corridor or the room, there must be less than three people present at the same time."

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“…”

No one had any objections to this. They just looked at each other silently and then quickly took action.

Soon, these black suits lined up to walk into the sky villa one after another. The speed was not fast, because everyone was as cautious as if they were facing a great enemy. They followed each other carefully.

"No less than three people..."

While following the team ahead, a young man seemed to be unable to help but mutter in a low voice.

But this is nothing. Perhaps the next thing seemed quite scary. Slowly, many people began to whisper, and no one stopped this phenomenon.

The person in front of him looked back slightly, shrugged and followed the topic-

"This is the most basic thing. This villa is not particularly large, but the interior space is not small. Who knows where that thing is hidden and attacks you."

“…But just that, I still don’t feel very safe.”

The young man pulled his collar and looked around and replied with a slightly melancholy feeling around him.

While speaking, their team had already followed the people in front of them and walked into the not-so-wide courtyard. What caught their eye were the daily necessities scattered all over the ground.

There are table lamps with lampshades, chairs and tables, broken vases and bowls and plates...but everything doesn't seem to be there for a long time, and it looks like it's been lost in recent days.

It just looks very messy and I don't know how it was thrown away.

"It's not just Suzuki, you think so, everyone is the same. Are our losses still small during this period? At least we are still alive now, and we are still alive..."

The middle-aged man in front couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Don't think too much. We have entered this room before. We must be unable to get out of the relationship... Even if the superiors agree to you withdraw, you will definitely not be able to escape, just like Ito and the others."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but shivered, as if he had remembered something very bad-

"It was found in the sewer pipe that was more than ten centimeters. The bones, internal organs, and flesh were squeezed into one piece... Or the whole person was passed through high-voltage wires. This way of death was really painful to think about it!"

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“…”

The young man known as Suzuki blinked and then said nothing.

"It's the first time I've been a policeman for so long that I've encountered such a thing. Until now I still feel like I'm dreaming. If I had known that I was being transferred here to be responsible for such things, I might not have come."

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, and did not care about the other party's reaction. He only thought that the other party had been brought up with the same bad memories.

While paying attention to the surroundings carefully, he touched the pistol on his waist and felt the slightest.

"No weapon can deal with that thing... If you want me, you should just move the heavy weapon directly!"

"Hey, heavy weapon? But this is in the city..." The young man known as Suzuki couldn't help but laugh dryly.

"Even if this doesn't work, it should be possible to flatten this room directly. I think the people above are more interested in revealing the secrets, rather than caring about our lives..."

The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"I heard before that they are really planning to rebuild this street. It is an residential area on the surface, but in fact it is to be a research site with this house as the center..."

Suzuki laughed dryly again, not knowing how to answer this topic.

But at this time, they finally entered the interior of the Toutian Villa one after another.

Although the house is not as exaggerated as the courtyard is messy, the things are scattered everywhere, and a smell of uninhabited comes to the nose.

Moreover, the inside looks wider than the outside. There is a straight corridor in front of the entrance hall, with several doors on both sides. Next to Fengguan, there is a staircase leading to the second floor.

The house is surprisingly quiet, and the nearby residential area does not seem so quiet. It can be seen that the sound insulation of this house is good, and the sound outside is almost inaudible.

The silence in the room was like a pile of cold air, and it was like water at the bottom of the swamp without flowing.

"According to the previous arrangement, the first team went to the master bedroom on the second floor to see the situation of the damage site, investigate clues... others searched the house and saw if they could find anything new."

The thick and powerful baritone came from the stairs ahead, resounding throughout the interior of the house.

"And - you must be careful about Kayako! You also know how dangerous that thing is. The only thing I have discovered that deliberately avoids her infringement is that there are many people present to take care of each other, so she will not come out..."

Suzuki didn't continue to listen to the words afterwards, but his smile was a little stiff.

Gaco coconut?

This name seems to be a little familiar. Could it be that I heard it wrong?

He couldn't help but look around, then his eyes passed through the kitchen door not far away and saw a table inside with a photo on it.

In the photo, there is a man and a woman who look like a couple, and a little boy holding a cat, who should be their son.

And when he saw the child's appearance, he or she finally remembered it.
Chapter completed!