In view of the special nature of the substitution phenomenon...
The seriousness of the situation can be imagined.
Chiduo reported the matter as quickly as possible.
While waiting for a response, she was not idle. She summoned helpers and began to thoroughly investigate any information related to humanoid scorch marks in the near future.
Because this matter was related to Numao, she even called Jin specifically.
But before making the call, she was mentally prepared for Jin not to answer the phone.
This is also true.
Jin did not answer Chiduo's call.
Chiduo had no choice but to send a text message to Jin, and then began to collect information related to humanoid scorch marks.
In fact, after seeing Moyu's text message, she had a bad premonition...
Those swamp people who look no different from normal humans may have spread quietly in the city of Swadani.
We still don’t know how the superiors will react after learning about this matter, and how they are going to deal with it.
But Chiduo believes that two things must be done as soon as possible.
One is to find the author of Swamp Man, Davidson Donald, to detain him, to question and confirm his connection with the Swamp Man phenomenon.
The other thing is to start with Davidson after confirming the correlation, find a way to distinguish normal humans from swamp people as soon as possible, and dig out more useful information.
"Moyu's reminder... it really helped a lot."
Chiduo sat in front of the computer, thinking with lingering fear.
If Moyu hadn't encountered the process of Swamp Man replacing the original owner and informed him of this discovery immediately, then...
The worst development of events is undoubtedly that the swamp people spread silently around the world by virtue of their ability to replace their original owners, but they know nothing about it.
Thousands of miles away in the sky.
Moyu glanced at the "Received!" text message sent by Chiduo, put away his phone, and continued practicing.
During the subsequent voyage, Moyu spent most of his time in his room practicing, and would only go to the restaurant during meal times.
During this period, it was inevitable to meet the family of three who had become swamp people.
Moyu turned a blind eye to this and went straight back to the room to continue practicing every time he finished his meal.
Until late at night on the third day, the spacecraft landed at the airport in Laxiang City.
Moyu chose to disembark here.
His original destination was a city called Saka.
Because the wanted criminal Dis, whom he regarded as a hunting target, had committed crimes in Saka City a few days ago.
However, considering that this route passes through Laxiang City, we simply disembarked in Laxiang City and prepared to visit Lizzie.
If it is convenient, you can also ask Lizi to go to the hunter website and issue a request to track Dis's whereabouts.
Anyway, I have 50 million nuns in my card, so I shouldn’t have to worry about remuneration.
"Let's spend the night at a nearby hotel first."
The spacecraft landed on the airport at half past two in the morning, and when Moyo left the airport, it was almost three in the morning.
Naturally, it was not easy to disturb Lizzie at this time, so Moyu planned to find a nearby hotel to spend the night.
It was late at night and there were few pedestrians on the street.
If it's close to the city center, it should be quite lively.
Moyu thought to himself.
suddenly.
Moyu paused and looked straight at a figure in front of the street.
"Those with the ability to read..."
What prompted him to notice this figure for the first time was that he saw the flow of Qi on this figure.
The figure also noticed Moyu and looked over, but his walking speed was not affected at all.
It was as if he didn't care at all that there was a telepathic person on the road.
Moyu noticed this and did not stop, moving forward as usual.
In the middle of the night, there are few pedestrians on this street.
The two people with telekinesis met by chance, walked forward separately, and finally passed each other at the intersection with a distance of about three or four meters.
Moyu glanced out of the corner of his eye.
Through the light of the street lights, he could clearly see the other person's appearance.
He is about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing navy blue casual clothes, with short black hair, fair complexion, and not much white in his black eyes.
Seeing the other person's indifferent expression, Moyu glanced at him and quickly looked away.
The black-haired young man also glanced at Moyu, and then walked forward without looking away.
"generally."
The black-haired young man didn't pay much attention to Moyu, and just made habitual comments in his heart.
He is Ilmi Dadike. He comes from a family of killers known to the world. He has experienced all kinds of inhuman and cruel training since he was a child.
By the time he turned eighteen this year, he had already completed countless assassinations.
For him, judging a person's level of Nian is a basic skill.
This kind of judgment is limited to the skill of reading and the magnanimity revealed.
Just treating Moyu as an ordinary passerby who could be seen everywhere, Yi Mi didn't pay much attention to it and accelerated his pace.
He still has a commission that needs to be completed in this city.
Moyu also didn't pay much attention to the black-haired young man.
Although there are not many people with telekinesis abilities in the Hunter World, it is not strange to meet one by chance on the street.
After wandering around the street for a while, Moyu found a hotel that looked okay and walked in immediately.
On top of a tall building in the distance.
A sturdy man was observing Moyo with night vision binoculars.
Suck--
The man sucked in the saliva that inadvertently flowed to the corner of his mouth.
Inside the hotel.
Moyu came to the front desk.
The woman in charge of registration is sleeping on the table.
Moyu tapped the table gently, waking up the woman.
Although she was woken up by Moyu, the woman had a very good attitude and quickly helped Moyou check in.
Moyu got the key, thanked her politely, ignored the woman's eyes that were staring at him, turned around and left, and found his room by following the number 1116.
Before falling asleep, he summoned "Picasso" to beat him as usual, and then lay on the bed contentedly.
The night is getting darker and darker.
The hour hand of the clock passed four o'clock.
Outside the room, in the corridor.
The electric light on the ceiling seemed to be in disrepair, flickering on and off.
A man with a strong build and a sinewy face walked slowly down the corridor across the flickering lights.
His steps were low.
This deliberate move made him almost silent as he walked.
The man came outside room "1116", took out a simple gas mask and put it on his face, and then took out a jar that looked like an insecticide.
Gently insert the slender tube on the can into the crack of the door, then slowly squeeze it to release the anesthetic gas into the room.
"Baby……"
The man's eyes revealed a wolf-like desire.
He is a severe pedophile.
He likes good-looking boys the most, and although Moyu is a bit too old, he is also the most handsome prey he has ever seen.
He couldn't suppress the desire that surged wildly from his heart.
This will be a wonderful night.
The man thought so.
After a while, the anesthetic gas in the jar was released.
The man then took out some lock picking tools and opened the door skillfully.
The room was pitch dark, with only a little light coming from the outside visible near the window.
The man walked into the room, closed the door with his backhand, and locked it.
"Ho, ho ho..."
He let out a suppressed and excited laugh, and then he couldn't wait to move towards Moyu on the bed.
But before he could throw himself on the bed, Moyu suddenly jumped up from the bed.
"Crack!"
Moyu dodged and twisted the man's head around.
The man's expression froze, and he immediately collapsed to the ground and turned into a corpse.
Snapped!
The body of the man who had just been lying on the ground was like a balloon bursting, turning into dark goo that was scattered in all directions without any warning.
Immediately afterwards, as if being pulled by a gravitational force, the dark goo that should have been scattered on the ground covered Moyu's body.
Then it disappeared quickly as if it was absorbed by Moyu's body.
at the same time.
The air conditioner is outside the window.
The real Moyu stood on the outdoor machine with a look of surprise on his face.
He knew that the unidentified man was a Swamp Man, but he didn't expect that the Swamp Man would turn into a swamp-like black goo after death.
And it adhered to the shadow copy, and was suspected to be absorbed on the spot...
