"Great master! I don't know when he came here! But this is my fault! I am willing to bear any punishment from you!"
Sidney's ghost fell next to Colin. He first defended himself cautiously, and then faithfully described the surrounding situation: "I have been observing the surroundings, except for the approaching flower shirt, and the one that followed closely behind.
Officer Jim, saw no one else."
Colin did not respond, but asked the masked man: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. I'm just a passer-by in your life. But if you encounter such a thing again," the man wearing the mask pointed to the corpse on the ground, "remember, don't have any physical contact with them."
Contact, but kill them directly like today!"
His voice became much deeper: "No matter who they are originally or what kind of temperament they have, once they become weird, they cannot stay in the world!"
"You seem to be very familiar with these... monstrous extraordinary beings?" Colin looked at the other person, and for some reason, several figures from the collection cabinet in his previous life popped up in his mind, "Could it be that they are monstrous extraordinary beings?"
Did the perpetrators let this city down? Is it related to the virus in your mouth? Will they spread the virus?"
The masked man didn't answer. He raised his hand, made a strange gesture, and spit out a strange syllable!
"Fa!"
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound and echoes all around!
The figure in tight clothes suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared!
Even if Colin opened his left eye in time and watched intently, he still couldn't find any trace, only a bunch of "???".
"What ability is this? Teleportation?"
Above the towering white wall is a blank sky.
With a slight turn of consciousness, he scanned the chaotic memories in the statue of a madman and felt the memory fragments that seemed to contain strong pollution and weird elements. In the present world, Colin couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, thinking of the tights just now.
The man couldn't help but murmur: This city has too many elements!
Of course, he would not believe everything the masked man said, but now he had no way of distinguishing the truth from the lies.
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a cubic barrier appeared, wrapping him inside, and then a faint light poured out, covering the cube.
"The voice of the spirit?" Colin asked curiously, "Tell me more."
"Let me go! Roar!!!"
In Colin's heart, in the southern prison where the police detective's statue once stood, a new black iron statue was rapidly taking shape.
Here, the spiritual light has just disappeared, and over there, the sound of rapid footsteps is heard.
"Did you do this?" Jim asked nervously. He spoke very quickly, regardless of what the other party said. The smell of blood floating in the wind made his adrenaline surge, "Are you the murderer?!"
"Traits are barriers, born from isolation and indifference. The abilities derived from them are barriers, which is a bit interesting. Even without exploring Wo Jin's memory, one can roughly guess the past based on traits, abilities, and his own image.
Unfortunately, there is still no way to explore how he contracted the virus and the origin of the virus."
After finishing this, Colin frowned.
The moment this figure saw Colin, he struggled, but before he could even let out a roar, he was suddenly pulled into the whirlpool and became silent again.
"So soon? Holy Shet! I've been plotted! Someone wants me to take the blame! Damn it! Damn it!"
With the almost crazy explosion of soul consciousness, a lot of information poured in, and Colin quickly mastered the basic information of the deceased——
"What do you want at the same time? Go back!" Colin's consciousness surged over. He was the master of the soul and had already seen the high wall. There were sporadic spiritualities deep in his consciousness. At this moment, he suppressed the high wall with his thoughts.
Trembling and darkness struck, the mutated soul couldn't even struggle and screamed as it was pressed into the statue again!
Higher level?
Sidney is the second level, higher than him...
As he thought, his consciousness slowly touched the high wall!
Looking at the corpse's head that was almost beaten into paste, he hugged the head and raised his voice, his face full of confusion and shock!
"What on earth happened? Why... such a good tool, someone just killed it? It's such a waste! Who is it? It's faster than me?"
"This kind of blankness is very similar to Ms. Lauren's blankness, but Ms. Lauren doesn't even have a high wall. Is there any connection between this? Unfortunately, Woking Janssen's soul is too crazy and cannot communicate. So, Woking
Mr. Jin, who are you and what experience do you have? Let’s first understand his characteristics and abilities. The ability to create cubes for defense, attack and hiding is very practical and is a supplement to me.
!”
This twisted soul has two heads, one is the face of a young man with messy hair, and the other is a strange head covered with scales, full of fangs, and glaring blood-red vertical pupils. His body is half naked and half full of scales.
, the left hand still looks like a normal person, the right hand has turned into a sharp claw, and there is a long tail trailing behind him!
"Okay, I understand, let's start finishing now."
He ignored Officer Jim and roared angrily to the sky. Then he jumped up, flew through the air like a big bird, landed on the opposite roof, turned around and ran away!
"You are lucky today!"
The next moment, under Sidney's awed and excited gaze, a vortex of gray, black, and purple was flowing behind Colin.
"I want...I want..."
"Hey?" The man in the shirt turned around slowly, raised his sunglasses slightly, and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Little police officer, you came at the wrong time. If I told you that I just happened to pass by here, you would definitely not
Do you believe it?"
Colin's body in the real world turned over, climbed up the high wall next to him, jumped hard, and landed on the roof. Then he picked up the phone, which had already been replaced by an anonymous phone card. Then, he skillfully dialed the number
Got the number.
The special thing about third-level or fourth-level extraordinary beings is the voice of the spirit?
"It's not your fault." Colin shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts. Then he remembered something, so he glanced at the corpse on the ground, hesitated slightly, and whispered in Chinese: "May your soul sleep peacefully in the underworld."
Next to him, Sidney, who saw the other party disappear instantly, said with some uncertainty: "This is a bit like the 'voice of the spirit of speech'."
Colin's consciousness looked on coldly and did not panic.
"Hmph, with my sensitivity, even though I took some detours, I finally tracked you down right away, little... holy Shet!"
The man wearing a floral shirt and large-framed sunglasses finally arrived, and then he saw the body lying on the ground.
"The name of the foundation is 'estrangement', which means 'distance and alienation'."
Colin was confused, recalling the other party's dress, and somehow he thought of the vigilante Devlin mentioned.
The piercing sirens suddenly came from the exit at the other end of the alley. The man in the shirt's face changed and he immediately understood.
Woking Van Jansen, 18 years old, dropped out of high school and is unemployed.
Woo——
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness went deep into the statue of the madman, not touching the dark memories along the way, but moved forward all the way, and finally reached the deepest part——
In the solemn, majestic and indifferent mood, an illusory figure rose from the corpse.
"It's a little different from before..."
"Captain Robin's team is targeting the vigilante active in Bursonburg. Could it be this person? Judging from what he just said, if I hadn't encountered this mutant, he would have taken action to eliminate it! But suppose that
If I don't get involved, is it too late for him to take action? This is the eighth person to die! Or, this mutant is getting more and more rampant and no longer hides, so he took me, that flowery shirt, and
Did this masked man attract everyone?"
Along with the arrival of this message, there are also crazy and disorderly dark memory fragments in the statue. It is no longer brilliant, but a chaotic scene composed of black, gray, dark blue and other cold colors, mixed and confused.
Like chaos ink!
Colin regained consciousness and rubbed his forehead again.
"The performance of this soul is indeed a bit crazy, but it is completely different from the cunning he showed in his last moments. Is it really crazy or is it fake? Is it because of... the so-called prototype virus? What on earth is this?
Virus? The answer seems to be right in front of you, but it’s hard to find out!”
"Hands up!"
"Hello, hello, I want to call the police..."
"Is this the spiritual wall that monstrously transforms extraordinary beings? Thank God, at least the high wall is still white. However, the spiritual light on this wall is not stable, and the sky that covers the high wall is blank..."
As I was thinking about it, Sidney's reminder sounded.
Behind him, Officer Jim hurriedly arrived, pointing his pistol at the man in the floral shirt, his expression tense.
"Barrier plus concealment! Full buff for us!"
Click.
Sidney looked ashamed and lowered his head and said: "I apologize to you, my master. I don't know much about the voice of the spirit. I just heard someone mention it when I was eavesdropping. It seems to be a higher-level transcendent.
The power that can only be mastered.”
"That person is coming."
"If I were you, I wouldn't point that thing at me." The man in the shirt grinned, "I'm in a bad mood right now. You came here at an unlucky time, so you have to pay the price..."
"Let's see who you are and which force you belong to. We need to find some people to take the initiative to help me investigate..."
"The name of strength, 'barrier', means 'blocking and cutting off'."
On the rooftop opposite, Colin used his low-resolution mobile phone to take a photo of the man in the shirt.
A twisted and deformed soul struggled to get out of the statue. He bared his teeth and claws, classified more than a dozen tentacles, and spread in all directions, conveying a strong desire, and actually wanted to occupy Colin's heart!
The next moment, the inspiration jumped and the message was transmitted to his consciousness——
His figure disappeared from the spot.
He suddenly thought of Ms. Jenna Lauren.
The wall is covered with dots of spiritual light, some places are rich, some places are thin, very unstable. In the thick places, there are faint flames transformed by the brilliance.
He flipped through the phone book.
Mom and dad have already started leaving the house today.
My son's fever has also subsided, leaving only a slight fever, and my wife has also passed the high fever stage.
I finally got through it, and I expect double updates will resume tomorrow!