Wei Curcuma entered the examination room three minutes ago.
"Examiner, the surveillance in the first examination room has not been activated for a long time. Is there something wrong?"
Qing Jiang glanced at the surveillance screen, and it seemed that it had been frozen.
A bad premonition began to fill his heart.
Something is wrong, and this wrongness often brings fatal consequences.
He grabbed the wakizashi with a black sheath and a green handle, pinned it to his waist, and signaled the working group to try reporting to the center first.
"The signal cannot be sent..."
The woman looked complicated and put down the corded phone.
"Aren't our main lines made of anti-interference materials?"
"Yes, but in conclusion, the signal cannot be sent out now."
"..."
Qing Jiang put his gloved fingers against his chin and looked at the always-still surveillance camera in the first examination room, feeling increasingly uneasy in his heart.
"I'll go to the first examination room to take a look. You send a few people out to check the situation. If there is a signal, notify the center immediately."
"OK."
Qing Jiang frowned and walked out of the main control room with the knife.
The examination room was on the third floor. He did not choose to take the elevator, but quietly advanced from the stairs. His right hand was always pressed on the handle of the [Smiling Qingjiang] knife at his waist, ready to unsheath it at any time.
The special PHS also shows no signal, which can be said to be the worst situation.
He quickly edited several text messages and sent them to the corresponding contacts, hoping to send them out as soon as the signal was restored.
After he left, the main office of the examination room closed the door. The elegant lady with long beige hair put down the coffee in her hand and opened the drawer.
A silenced pistol was loaded with bullets and lying quietly in the drawer, with a fingerprint-blocking glove next to it.
She closed her eyes gently and took a deep breath.
"The information has been sent to the alien, and it's almost time to start."
When she opened her eyes again, she had become expressionless.
"Everyone continues to keep in touch. Xiaolu takes a few people out through the side door to see what's going on outside..."
Before the senior operator in charge of liaison could finish speaking, he saw a black muzzle.
"you...."
"Snapped."
The pistol equipped with a silencer made a low sound, like the sound of a slingshot toy. A special small-caliber bullet was placed against the temple and directly shot into the operator's head. A small stream of blood spattered from the gunshot wound. .
"Pah, pah"
Wearing a civilian staff's white coat, there was a lot of blood splattered on it, but she didn't take it seriously. She raised her gun without hesitation and accurately shot the civilian staff present.
The soul pressure of these civil servants was basically at level 5-6, and they were no match for her at level 5.
But unfortunately, her method is not offensive in nature, so she can only use such firearms to deal with this group of civilian personnel.
She quickly massacred the entire communications room and moved the correspondent's body from the chair as casually as if he had left a sandbag behind.
Then she quickly operated on the main console, locked the exits of the entire building, cut off the dedicated line, and finally cleared the surveillance video, took out the stored hard drive, broke it open, and threw it into the stainless steel trash can together with the burning lighter.
After doing this, she wanted to open the door to the separate examination room on the fourth floor, but the main console did not have the corresponding authority. They used original hydraulic locks and could only be opened by the examiner from the inside.
"The poison mixed into the coffee has no effect on Qingjiang. It's a pity, but this is not bad."
She made the last call using the intercom, her voice cold and unwavering.
After doing this, she locked the main control room, closed the blinds, put on her glasses, looked at the corpses of her fallen colleagues around her, and walked back to her original position without emotion.
"Just think that in order to avoid the worst and most desperate future, I will sacrifice with you."
She thought this silently, pointed the pistol at her temple, and shot herself without hesitation.
Her elegant beige hair was spread on the ground, gradually stained and knotted by the seeping blood. From the beginning to the end, there was no emotion on her face, as if everything was in order.
Zhengwu and other delinquents committed suicide without hesitation.
Because all internal communications were cut off, Qingjiang and the examiners in other examination rooms had no idea about this at this moment, and the entire examination center was in a defenseless state.
Qing Jiang walked to the first examination room and opened the door of the examination room with the examiner's badge.
The pungent smell of blood rushed out. On the ground were stumps, severed limbs, and internal organs. More than 40 candidates with Dharma skills, as well as a Zhengwu and other abnormal suppressors fell in a pool of blood. The corpses all have one thing in common, that is, their heads were broken open, and their death was extremely miserable.
A figure turned his back to Qingjiang and was squatting on the ground as if studying something.
"Did you know? People with soul pressure taste completely different from ordinary people, but it would be too strenuous for more than fifty people to eat, and it is impossible to finish them all."
He turned around and saw that it was the somewhat strange candidate, Candidate No. 13. His cheeks were as thin as skin and bones, and there was a touch of white at the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his thumb, wiped the white patch and put it in his mouth.
"So, the secret is to only eat brains. I'm a genius, right?"
The corpse he was holding was still conscious, but its head had been cracked open, its brains were flowing all over the floor, and it was twitching in pain.
"Kill me...kill me..."
It seems that the white color on the corner of his mouth just now should be the human brain.
"..."
Ordinary people would feel fear when faced with such a tragic situation, but Qing Jiang would not. Before he became a deviant suppressor, he was one of the most famous killers. He lived with corpses every day and lost his fear of corpses when he was seven years old. , at this moment, his face just darkened.
He knew the man in front of him, or he knew his modus operandi.
His trademark is that he only eats the brains of his victims, and he has a huge appetite. He is not picky about food, and he will also eat the brains of low-level anomalies and even ordinary people.
The "Gluttony" of the Mithril Snake, a perennially notorious deviant, has caused seven large-scale tragedies so far, one of which even occurred in an obstetrics and gynecology hospital, where craniotomized babies were everywhere. corpse.
His danger level shot up like a rocket.
Candidate No. 13 seemed a little bored and threw the body aside.
"Qing Jiang from the execution department, I know you. I know all the information about this test center."
He tilted his head, smiled and tapped his temple with his index finger.
"Because I'm a genius."
"Sorry, I can't talk to crazy people."
Qingjiang pushed away the sword and held the wakizashi in his right hand.
"Ah...really? I can't talk to you either."
"Before eating the main course of Soul Overflow, let's treat you as a dessert!"
"Allow me to decline. It would be better for me to make you into a sashimi."
[Decisions made by chains, releases of shackles, and resolution of disputes]
[Floating in the mountains at night, secluded in the netherworld, filled with fear and fear]
Two C-level and above strong men released all the soul pressure at the same time without hesitation. The terrifying soul pressure crushed the corpses on the ground to tremble, and the light bulbs on the ceiling began to flicker on and off.
"Hahahahahahahaha! This is right, this is right!"
Gluttony's originally thin figure became extremely strong, and his deflated cheeks puffed up like balloons. He turned into a 1.8-meter-tall strong man, but the dark circles under his eyes and exaggerated smile made him still look extremely Neurotic.
"Free the soul pressure! Then fight each other! This is the correct use of power!!!!"
A silver-gray snake suddenly spiraled out of his hand, but if he looked closely, he saw that the snake's head was not an animal's head at all, but a human mouth with white teeth.
"I, I, I... eat... eat eat eat..."
The snake whose head was replaced by a human mouth spoke human words, which was indescribably evil and strange.
