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Chapter 1 Wudu, female corpse

1888, London.

In this small area of ​​only a few square miles, there are a total of four million people living. Gentlemen, commoners, gangsters, businessmen, and even crown princes and nobles of some small European countries... Everyone seems to like to go to this already overcrowded place.

Get together.

At the end of the 19th century, this smoggy city, filled with humid air all year round, was undoubtedly a city of great success and an extraordinary city.

On August 31st, at 3:20 in the morning, two extremely extraordinary visitors came here. In fact, it cannot be said to be a visit. Their arrival was involuntary...

A bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground. This thunder was very strange. It made no sound and did not leave any traces on the ground.

However, after the lightning strike, there were waves of chaotic and fuzzy fluctuations that spread rhythmically on the land. The surrounding air was distorted by a transparent and invisible force. Finally, the figures of two men appeared.

They all maintained a posture of swooping forward, and they were all facing the same target. When he saw the scene in front of him changing, Wang Xu's expression was very inexplicable, but Master Mao's eyes were blank and the corners of his mouth twitched.

twice.

They fell from mid-air, not very high, just three meters above where the lightning struck. Although they were a little embarrassed, they both stood firm.

"Hey, hey...where is this? Where have everyone gone?" Wang Xu always kept asking questions when Mr. Cat was around.

The first second Master Mao landed, he began to observe the surrounding environment. He said: "There are two possibilities at present. First, Pei Yuan used his space transfer ability to send us far away."

"Ah?" Wang Xu looked at the sky: "No way... It was daytime just now. Can he send people as far away as Europe?"

"Hey... I hope he has this ability, because the second possibility... is quite scary."

"Listen to what you mean... things have developed in a terrible direction..."

Master Mao smiled bitterly: "Leave aside all the impossible factors, the rest is the answer... That's why I jumped out just now to stop Xinglong from using the Kunlun Mirror."

Wang Xu's expression suddenly changed: "Hey... the Kunlun Mirror you're talking about... couldn't be the 'that' Kunlun Mirror, right?" He put a long accent on 'that'.

"Yes, it's 'that' Kunlun Mirror..." Cat Master also imitated his tone and answered.

The corners of Wang Xu's mouth kept twitching: "So that thing competed with Liu Qingruo's True God Rubik's Cube, and we flew here?"

Mr. Cat turned to look at him: "Huh? I really didn't see it. I originally thought that you suddenly jumped out from the opposite side because you were as afraid of the consequences of the artifact hedging as I was. I was also thinking that you have become more conscious recently.



It turns out you don’t know anything, right? Then why did you come out here? Hey! Don’t tell me yet, let me guess... Could it be that you and Liu Qingruo have only known each other for a few days and you are already having an affair?"

Wang Xu spat at the ground: "Bah! Don't blame me! I have been tortured and tortured over there these past few days... I finally learned some of the internal situation of Wuhun. Liu Qingruo and you

What we know is completely different. Her problem cannot be solved by just one fight. If she is pushed to the limit, things will really be irreversible."

Master Mao didn't seem to hear him at all, looking around and saying: "It doesn't matter whether you explain it or cover it up... Anyway, the current situation is that the energy of the Kunlun Mirror and the True God Rubik's Cube collide, and we are just sandwiched in the middle, and then...

…In words that an otaku like you can understand, it’s time travel…”

Wang Xu raised his head and looked at the sky: "It seems that this time... it's the real deal... Let's first figure out the era and country here."

Mr. Cat said casually: "This is London from the late 19th century to the early 20th century...can't you even see that?"

Wang Xu asked back: "Oh shit, can you even see this?"

"As long as you feel the distribution of spiritual consciousness in this city, the population and the scope of the city will be roughly understood. There are so many non-human spiritual consciousness... This kind of animal is not small in size, almost all over the city, and there are a few concentrated places.

, there are two possible answers. The first is that the alien has infiltrated this place, and the second... is naturally the horses used in the carriage.

In an era when horse-drawn carriages were the main means of urban transportation, there was a city with such a dense population, surrounded by European-style streets and architectural styles, plus the iconic fog. With a little speculation, everything is very simple."

Wang Xuxu raised his eyes and said, "Okay... I'm sorry, okay, then we should go next..." Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly straightened: "Did you smell it?"

Master Cat started to move almost as soon as he spoke: "The smell comes from here."

Wang Xu followed him and turned into a shady alley. As he walked on the road, Mr. Cat said: "This is the East End of London. If I remember correctly, this place happened to be an immigrant distribution center in this era. At night, homeless people are everywhere.

Hooligans and prostitutes soliciting clients, there can be no peace of mind."

They soon arrived at their destination and saw the source of the smell - a female corpse.

Since there was no soul on the body and no ghosts lingering around, they knew she was dead without getting closer and closer.

Mr. Mao calmly walked to the body and squatted down, calmly inspecting: "The face was beaten until the front teeth fell out, the neck was stabbed twice, the abdominal cavity was cut open, the intestines were pulled out, and the lower body was stabbed with a sharp knife.

Stab..."

Wang Xu stood far away. The tragic sight of the corpse made him not want to look directly at it, but just listening to Master Mao's cold narration gave people goosebumps all over his body.

Master Mao stood up after checking: "The murderer may be left-handed, or he may be ambidextrous with both hands, and has very skilled anatomy skills. His technique with a knife is definitely extraordinary...wait...could it be..."

His pupils suddenly shrank and he ran a few steps outside, searching everywhere for something. He didn't stop until he saw a street sign.

Then Mr. Cat stood there without saying a word, his eyes filled with enthusiasm and excitement.

Wang Xu walked to him and looked up at the street sign, which read: "Bucks Row".

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Xu asked.

Master Mao's face showed an expression of excitement that Wang Xu had never seen before: "Here! That's right! It's here! In the early morning of August 31, 1888! In the East End of London, in the stocking area behind Whitechapel!"

Wang Xu thought he was crazy: "Hey... are you kidding me? Why do you suddenly know the specific date here?"

Master Cat actually laughed: "Let's go quickly. I think someone will find this body within twenty minutes. By then we will be regarded as suspects and we will be in trouble."

Wang Xu then complained: "Isn't it right...can you predict the future again now?"

Mr. Cat ignored him and just walked forward: "This is God's will! Hahaha! God's will! I actually have the opportunity to compete with such a legend! And on his big stage!"

Wang Xu felt that he was not joking, so he stepped forward and asked: "What on earth are you talking about? Who are you going to compete with?"

Mr. Cat couldn't stop laughing. He turned around, his eyes still fanatical: "If Cao Cao is the ancestor of all tomb robbers, then this man... is the godfather of all serial killers in the world today!"


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