Chapter 563 The criminals not only do not surrender, but also dare to resist! 2
Lingpingan took He Qi and followed the sound towards the factory building that seemed to have been abandoned and collapsed.
Along the way, Lingpingan saw countless collapsed buildings.
The huge cast iron piece fell into the grass.
The rusty machine tools were buried under blocks of concrete, and were covered with weeds.
There are shadows and countless collapsed and abandoned factory buildings stretching in the distance.
Lingpingan even saw a very large parking lot ruins.
Inside, there were bicycles that had long been eroded and weathered, leaving only some wreckage.
You can imagine how prosperous this place was back then!
It is estimated that at least tens of thousands of people work here.
That was more than a hundred years ago.
An industrial park with tens of thousands of workers!
Just abandoned?
How determined did the cabinet at that time have to be?
What happened here?
Lingpingan couldn't help but think.
"Could it be..."
"Has there been a pollution leak here?"
This is the only explanation.
More than a hundred years ago, if we could describe the industry of the Federal Empire in four words, it would be "unconscionable".
The science and technology at that time were far less developed than today.
Nowadays, various carcinogens that are recognized as toxic can be added to food and the like as additives openly at that time.
At that time, there was no concept of protection or protection.
There is also a lack of safety measures.
Therefore, it is possible that a serious toxic substance leak occurred here.
After thinking about it this way, Lingpingan felt relieved about many things.
The legend of Cross Slope.
Perhaps, it is a legend deliberately created by the authorities for more than a hundred years.
Because, if the official tells the people: This place is poisonous, don’t come here!
Might work initially.
But soon, as time goes by, ordinary people may continue to pour in, driven by their curiosity.
If this place is rendered as a sinister place, there will be ghosts.
Under the deterrence of fear, the problem of outsiders entering at will can be greatly reduced.
After all, compared to the real visible danger.
Most people are more afraid of ghosts, demons and the like.
And, as long as this legend is maintained.
Over time, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
This will strike fear into everyone's heart.
After a hundred years, what was false will become true.
Lingpingan looked at the fireflies that were always surrounding him.
"Perhaps these little things are the victims of the poisonous substances here..."
"A mutated firefly..."
With this thought, he clarified all the logic and relationships.
More than a hundred years ago, a major pollution leak occurred in the Crosspo Industrial Park.
The Imperial Cabinet held an emergency meeting and decided to immediately shut down the entire industrial park and establish a blockade.
At the same time, experts were dispatched to inspect the industrial park.
After the inspection, the experts submitted a professional report.
The report may indicate that harmful substances leaked here will exist in groundwater and soil for a long time.
The half-life of this substance may be extremely long.
Therefore, after research, the cabinet formulated the plan of "Legend of the Evil Land".
Taking advantage of people's fear of ghosts, Cross Slope became an urban legend in the imperial capital.
They also used administrative power to deliberately build the area around Cross Slope into a "funeral industry center."
Then, it deliberately indulges the surrounding infrastructure.
Let street lights, signals, etc. be interfered with.
"Hello, Imperial City Alarm Center..."
"Hmm...Hello..." Lingpingan said: "I want to call the police. I found a criminal group here..."
"Um……"
"no need……"
"Because they have been captured by me!"
"You just need to send someone to pick it up quickly..."
"What? Address? Oh...it seems to be some kind of cross slope here..."
Snap.
There was an exclamation from the other side of the phone.
Putting down the phone, Lingpingan shook his head and walked forward.
The people holding up their hands, squatting, and wearing black burqas all looked well-behaved.
That is, everyone seemed extremely scared when he passed by.
Lingpingan walked over and saw several people tied up with ropes in the corner next to them.
"Huh?" Lingpingan shook his head: "There is actually a kidnapping..."
He looked at those people: "You are dead!"
Kidnapping is a felony!
According to federal and imperial laws, kidnappers do not receive any legal protection during their crimes.
In other words, anyone can kill him or her without taking any responsibility.
So, Lingpingan walked over and released the victims.
Then, he shook their bodies: "Hey... wake up..."
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"Hey... wake up..." Chu Wen heard a call while he was sleeping.
He slowly opened his eyes.
"Ah!" he screamed.
In his memory, he remembered that he was caught by the Victory-weary School.
And people from the victory-weary school will never let go of anyone who falls into their hands.
The souls will be extracted and used as raw materials for talismans or consumables for cultivation.
The flesh, blood, muscles and bones will be sold to the people of the Witch and Gu Cult as feed for cultivating Gu insects.
For most people, if they fall into the hands of the victory-weary school, smart people should quickly find a way to die.
Because, if he doesn't die soon, then the Shengsheng School will let him experience the torture of the most painful and cruel spells in the world before he dies.
It is said that the victory-weary school believes that the best consumables are the souls who suffered extremely much before death.
"never mind……"
A gentle voice came from my ear: "You are safe...I rescued you!"
Chu Wen then opened his eyes uneasily.
Then, he was so frightened that he shivered and his whole body curled up together.
The scene in front of me was really too scary and scary.
Under the moonlight, thick fog surrounded the surroundings, tightly surrounding a small area of about ten square meters.
A huge tiger head poked out from the thick fog and hung over this small area.
On the huge tiger head, there are three huge lantern-like pupils, blooming with an extremely terrifying color.
The ground looked as if it had been bombarded by missiles.
Spider web-like cracks extend densely into the distance.
And in the center, a person's limb was smashed onto the hard surface.
The man was smashed to pieces.
Blood and guts and bones were everywhere.
But that's not the scariest thing.
The scariest thing is...
Above the stump, a black tentacle-like thing tightly wrapped around a gray-white soul.
The tentacles curled slowly.
The head is fully open, like a flower bud.
Drops of black viscous liquid dripped from the bud-like mouthparts.
It dripped like nectar on the gray-white soul body.
Every time it dripped, colorless and lightless flames ignited on its soul.
In the fierce flames, it was roasted until it screamed miserably.
A human face, screaming and wailing in pain in the flames.
When the flames gradually extinguished, the soul's already roasted form was scattered and dim.
The next moment...
A drop of golden liquid drips from the bud.
When it falls on the soul body, it is like the legendary sweet rain, making the body solidify instantly.
Then, another drop of black viscous liquid dripped on the soul body.
Flames soared.
Chu Wen watched and swallowed.
Just watching the wailing and screaming of the soul.
He couldn't help but shrink his neck.
He could imagine that it must be extremely painful and horrific torture.
What's even more terrible is that those weird tentacles have the ability to revive the soul anytime and anywhere.
"Giggle..." Chu Wen's teeth chattered up and down.
He didn't dare to look over there anymore.
Looking up, he saw the figure in front of him.
Young man wearing glasses holding a cat in his hands.
Under the cheap eye sockets is a pair of extremely dark eyes.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." The young man said, "The criminals have all been subdued!"
Chu Wen swallowed, took a deep breath, and calmed down.
He finally thought about why he was here?
Looking at the young man in front of him, he also remembered that he was here to find him!
"You..." Chu Wen swallowed hard: "Have you really come to Cross Slope?"
The other party exclaimed: "Do you know me?"
Chu Wen lowered his head: "Young Master..."
"Today in Yanlou, isn't it the cross slope I proposed to you?"
The other party was surprised: "What about you?"
"I'm worried that you are in danger..." Chu Wen sighed: "I never thought, I just can't see the mountain!"
At this moment, Chu Wen's heart was already bright.
All things are connected together.
Why did I directly rule out the possibility that he was Mr. X when I met this man in Yanlou today?
At the time, he had no idea.
But at this moment, looking at the scene in front of me.
He got it.
It's Mr. X!
He seems to have some kind of incomprehensible realm or magical power.
It directly interferes with people's judgment, causing them to ignore their abnormalities and leading them to another level.
In other words, if he doesn't want others to know his identity.
Then, he even has all the legendary characteristics.
Even if it is, show him his photos in advance.
I'm afraid I won't be able to recognize him in person!
This kind of supernatural power technique, which is directly based on the psychological level and spiritual logic, has no solution.
so……
Chu Wen immediately stopped thinking about opportunities.
In front of such a person, do you want to just kneel down and lick him, then hug him on his lap?
What a joke!
Only if he is willing to give can he have the opportunity.
Otherwise, even if you stand in front of him, your cognition will be distorted and your thoughts will be tampered with by his magical powers.
And it starts directly from the bottom of the mind.
To be honest, Chu Wen felt that the fact that he was able to save his life this time was probably related to his choice to come here.
otherwise……
He glanced at everything in front of him.
A huge tiger head poked out from the thick fog.
Those three divine eyes were staring closely at the people from the Shengsheng School.
If there is even the slightest movement, the tiger's head will probably be bitten off.
Chew them all to pieces.
As for the man who had been smashed to pieces, with his flesh, blood, and internal organs mixed together, Chu Wen vaguely felt powerful spiritual energy.
General!
A general was beaten to death by Mr. X!
Not only were people beaten to death, but their souls were also captured.
Inflict unimaginable and terrible punishment!
so……
Chu Wen knew that if he had not come to Cross Slope.
Then, he will probably be like that general.
After the physical body was crushed to death, the soul was drawn out.
Tortured again and again, cured again, tortured again.
Compared with this cruelty and terror, the so-called torture of the victory-weary school is as simple and ridiculous as a game played by primary school students.
Thinking of this, Chu Wen lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Master..."
At this time, the people around him also woke up.
They all saw the scene in front of them and were all frightened.
In the distance, the sound of police cars appeared.
Diwu diwu...
For some reason, Chu Wen, who used to hate the interference of the black guards, suddenly looked forward to the arrival of the black guards.
The image of the black-clad guard in his mind also underwent a 180-degree change.
He began to understand the various policies of the Black Guards.
Are the black guards just protecting civilians?
No!
They are also protecting all extraordinary beings and aliens!
If you really do things according to the extraordinary people's own ideas.
So……
A low-level transcendent like him would probably become a consumable for a lunatic organization like the Victory-Weary School.
Or, they could be caught and used as humanoid batteries and tools.
Therefore, the fate of people like him may be even worse than that of ordinary people!
"If there are no restrictions on the use of power... it will definitely lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong..."
He thought about the inscription written by Emperor Gaozong at the headquarters of the Black Guards.
In the past, he always thought that he was strong.
But now, he discovered that he was actually weak.
In front of the strong, he is just a green leek, an energetic battery, and a humanoid self-propelled consumable.
so……
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Black Guard to sign up... to be a non-staff member..." he thought.
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Diwu diwu...
Sitting in the police car, Ning Qinghong looked at the thick fog on both sides.
Her spiritual power can clearly sense that dangers are everywhere in these dense fogs.
Anyone without permission may be mercilessly strangled if they step into the thick fog.
But now, she and her police car were traveling unimpeded.
She lowered her head, looked at the documents she had prepared, memorized the materials she had just prepared, and then practiced them again.
"Hello... I am Ning Qinghong, Class B Sergeant of the Northern Road Branch of the Imperial City Police Department..."
"Thank you for your contribution to the security of the imperial capital!"
After practicing several times in a row, she felt at ease.
Now, the black-clothed guard has enough knowledge about that person.
Therefore, even though he had never met him, Ning Qinghong had already initially sketched out some outlines of that person in his mind.
He is a high-ranking being with mysterious origins.
There are always countless unimaginable slaves and guards around Him, carefully cleaning the surrounding traces for Him at all times.
And He himself has incomprehensible terrifying power!
At the same time, He also holds unimaginable knowledge and secrets.
He will do things, intentionally or unintentionally, to reward or punish those who come into contact with Him.
