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Chapter 78 [Performance Art]

The bald man in front of me is naturally not Xiao Yinzhi. The real Xiao Yinzhi is now a dog, and he is being interrogated next door.

Similarly, this guy is not a real criminal who sells corpses. Otherwise, Lu Zhan would never have brought Bai Mo to meet such a dangerous person, and he would have allowed the two of them to talk casually, which would increase the probability of Bai Mo discovering anomalies.

Baldhead's true identity is actually a member of the Bureau of Elimination. He is from the main city of Dongyang, that is, a person from City No. 1. This mission is to explore the identity of the tomb keeper.

Lu Zhan had met this guy several times, but he didn't know his name, only his code name——

artist.

As an S-level special taboo, it is naturally impossible for Dongyang City to turn a blind eye to the tomb keeper. Although the above basically leaves the tomb keeper to Lu Zhan, they have actually been secretly paying attention to the situation in City No. 3.

Due to the special nature of the tomb keeper, only a few people in Dongyang City know Bai Mo's true identity, and the artist is also one of these few people.

His abilities are very interesting, and his name matches his codename, which is called [Performance Art].

In fact, if you simply want to find out Bai Mo's reality, there are many ways to do it, such as Liu Qingqing's [Memory Hall] and Xia Yuxi's [Telepathy].

The two people's abilities can perceive Bai Mo's memories and thoughts to a certain extent, so as to detect important information about the other party.

Not to mention that in addition to the forbidden game, there are also many related taboo sequences.

But there is no doubt that this is very dangerous.

You must know that extraordinary people who reach B level can form a mental closed loop, which can play a certain role in blocking the perception of abnormal ability intrusions, not to mention S level gravekeepers.

Needless to say, Bai Mo's memory is definitely difficult to detect. Forcible intrusion will only arouse his vigilance, and may even cause the other party to wake up.

After seeing the "awakened" tombkeeper that night, Lu Zhan still has lingering fears.

You must know that this place is not a coffin burial place. Once the tomb guard completely wakes up, it is hard to say whether City No. 3 can exist, but Xia Yuxi and others who are responsible for the investigation are definitely dead.

Gravekeepers are not simple-minded fools, but truly terrifying creatures.

Because of this, for the tombkeepers, direct detection methods are not feasible, so they can only consider circumstantial attacks.

Judging from past observations, as long as the tomb guard is not seen, it is completely feasible to activate abilities around him, and the activation of [Performance Art] is silent.

...even a little funny.

"Mr. Bai, please stay here first and stay away from the prisoner. I will go out and be right back."

In the interrogation room, Lu Zhan recovered his thoughts and suddenly said to Bai Mo beside him.

"Okay...ah?"

Bai Mo was about to nod, but when he came back to his senses, he was suddenly stunned. What do you mean, are you trying to put me and the prisoner alone together?

But before he could speak, Lu Zhan had already walked out of the interrogation room and closed the door heavily.

The room suddenly became quiet.

He looked at the interrogation table and saw the bald man smiling at him. Under the light, the tattoos on his face looked particularly weird.

"Brother, what were you two talking about just now?"

After a brief silence, the artist winked at Bai Mo. Perhaps because Lu Zhan left, he became more courageous, "What do you do? You shouldn't be a police officer?"

Naturally, Bai Mo would not look down upon such a criminal. Maybe all the corpses in the cemetery were stolen by him.

Although Baldhead was handcuffed to the interrogation table, he still took a few steps back to avoid any accidents.

"I'm not a policeman, but a reporter. Tell me, where did you hide my body?"

"Corpse?"

The artist was stunned for a moment, then took out a stack of photos from his pocket again, and said with a faint smile, "Young man, are you talking about throwing away this beautiful female corpse that has not decayed for a hundred years, or this gentle female corpse that exudes body fragrance?"

Woolen cloth?"

His face was full of intoxication, "To tell you the truth, they all taste very good."

"How does it taste?" Bai Mo glanced at the photo. The two women on it were very beautiful. He couldn't help but said in disgust, "You ate them?"

"Hehehehe, guess what." The artist smiled and said nothing.

"Don't you have any normal corpses there?"

"Isn't this normal?" Baldhead asked.

"Not normal."

"Really? It depends on your definition of normal."

Bai Mo thought for a while and said seriously: "Normally, it's the kind that has existed for a long time. The body is rotten, missing arms and legs, maybe the eyeballs are gone, and the body is covered with maggots..."

The corners of the artist's mouth twitched.

No, this thing you are talking about is abnormal, right?

But is this the information about the body the gravekeeper is looking for?

"It's a male corpse, right?"

"Yes, haven't I said that before?"

He was thoughtful, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his face: "Hey, brother, you are good at this, I understand, but if it is rotten... then you must pay attention to hygiene."

"I don't eat corpses."

Bai Mo curled his lips.

"I'm not here to eat it either." The artist shrugged, his eyes looking a little deeper.

"I said you've been arrested, so it's better to tell the truth." Bai Mo said impatiently, "The worst case... the worst case scenario is that I invite you to the cemetery and let you give lectures to the corpses in the cemetery!"

artist:"……"

Of course he was interested in the gravekeeper's cemetery, but he didn't have the guts to go.

In fact, it was only after he learned from long-term observation that the tombkeeper was harmless for the time being that he dared to conduct a preliminary test on him.

The next second, he noticed that Bai Mo's expression suddenly became strange.

Bai Mo looked at the bald man's hand and said tentatively: "I lost a body.".

The artist was stunned for a moment, but he still took out a stack of photos from his pocket: "This is what you lost..."

Soon he realized something and calmly retracted his hand.

Bai Mo looked at his hands that were handcuffed on the table and fell into deep self-doubt.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"No, can you tell me how you put your hand in your arms just now?"



At the same time, Lu Zhan opened the door of another interrogation room.

"how's it going?"

He glanced at the big yellow dog with closed eyes in front of the interrogation table and asked Xia Yuxi in a low voice.

"He has closed his eyes since the beginning and has been silent."

"Other than that, is there anything unusual?"

"No."

Lu Zhan looked thoughtful.

Xia Yuxi thought for a while and continued: "I don't think the experiences he mentioned are fake."

Lu Zhan looked at the big yellow dog: "So you think he was really a human before, right?"

"Well, the problem probably comes from the forbidden area called Masked Beast Mountain."

"Then how long do you think this guy has been alive?" Lu Zhan changed the question.

"I don't know about this." Xia Yuxi hesitated for a moment and suggested, "How about we ask him directly?"

Lu Zhan was stunned and suddenly slapped his head.

Why didn’t I think of that!

After dealing with the tombkeeper for a long time, he still has not completely turned around. This guy named Xiao Yinzhi is so cooperative, and he is not a forbidden life. He can really ask directly.


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