"Seal?"
After Mou Ling explained, Shen Xing suddenly remembered the current situation in Heshan City for no reason.
Apart from the case of ignoring people last time, there have been no other unusual cases in Heshan City today. Could it be related to the suppression of seals?
If the suppression of the seal really plays a role, then the people who created the seal are either the special team or the Ye Yin organization.
As soon as the thought came up, Mou Ling continued: "However, the Yeyin organization does not use the seals casually, but basically only uses them within their core to prevent that place from being intruded by unnecessary anomalies."
Saying this effectively eliminated Ye Yin's suspicion, and Shen Xing could only connect the current situation in Heshan City with the special task force.
Could it be that someone from the special investigation team used seal suppression to eliminate unusual cases in Heshan City?
But why was Heshan suppressed? Rather than other cities, such as Qishan City where he and Mou Ling are currently located.
Moreover, if we want to ensure that there are no abnormal cases within a large city, how powerful must this seal be to achieve it? When it comes to the abnormal sequence levels that provide seals, at least they are high-level ones, and they are the ones with a particularly far-reaching and widespread impact.
When I think about it carefully, I feel that there seems to be a deep secret that is not known to anyone.
Moreover, she could have guessed this matter herself. Mou Ling, who had known about sealing for a long time, could not have guessed it. She just didn't say it out loud.
"What are these transparent pearls?" Shen Xing asked curiously as he used a golden spoon to scoop up a spoonful of tiny crystal clear pearl particles from the dinner plate in front of him.
"Made from shrimp meat." Mou Ling replied.
"What a delicate method." Shen Xing stuffed the spoon and the spoon full of pearls into his mouth in one gulp, and said while chewing: "What you said about sealing, I will consider it, but I don't know if it can be realized."
Mou Ling nodded: "I will try to find a way for you to make a seal at night. Although you may not be able to do it, you may be able to do it through other methods."
"By the way..." At this point, Mou Ling remembered something and asked, "If you need help if you stay here in Qishan, just tell me. Sometimes a helping hand can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Thank you." Shen Xing nodded and smiled, but did not directly express that he wanted her to help.
At this time, Mou Ling turned her head and looked out the window. Shen Xing also put down the golden spoon and turned to look out the window.
As night falls, the city of Qishan is decorated with countless colorful lights. The lights are bright and numerous, seemingly dazzling, but it also gives off a different kind of hazy feeling.
"This city... is so beautiful!"
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In a narrow alley away from the busy streets and dazzling street lights, a small rusty iron door is revealed next to a large green garbage bin.
Because you have to go down a few steps to get close to the iron door, the door looks very small, and the real height of the door is only one and a half meters.
Even if an adult wants to enter, he can only bend down.
A strong stench permeated the surroundings. The two buildings sandwiching the alley were probably about thirty years old.
Because the alley was really smelly, the windows that originally opened in this direction had long been sealed with cement and could no longer be opened.
A dirty man appeared at the entrance of the alley. The man's face was not very dirty, his expression was normal, his facial features were ordinary, his hair was slightly longer, and some of it had condensed into strips.
He carried an oversized backpack, which was filled with garbage picked up during the day, including beer bottles, packed cardboard boxes, some tattered books and miscellaneous things.
The backpack looked very heavy, and the two straps that passed through the man's shoulders were so deeply embedded in his clothes and flesh that they were almost invisible.
The man walked steadily and did not stagger. Instead, he looked into the trash can as he walked, wanting to see if any new "treasures" had been poured into it after he had been out for such a long time.
He quickly rummaged through and found several broken metal locks. He grinned, reached back, and threw the metal locks into his back basket very skillfully.
After walking past the trash can, he came to the small iron door that was a few steps lower than the ground. The man took out a key and opened the iron door. Then he bent his legs and kept his upper body straight to prevent his back from getting stuck. Things inside fall out.
He carefully walked into the small iron door. The space inside was larger and he no longer had to bend down. He turned around and closed the door. He reached out and touched the light switch cable next to him and turned on the light.
An incandescent light came on, and the man inserted the bolt into the iron door from the inside. There were three bolts in total.
After making sure to close the door, the man walked through the dark passage, turned a corner about ten meters forward, and came to a room with a closed door. This room was no longer an iron door, but a door that looked like Just a very solid wooden door.
He reached out and pulled down the pull cord of another light switch next to him. The incandescent light here came on, driving away the darkness. The man then reached into the back of his pants and fumbled for a long time. After a while, he took out another smaller key and turned the door on. The wooden door is opened.
Pulling the light switch again, the room lights inside flickered twice until they stabilized.
The room was about thirty square meters. Surrounding the wall was a row of slender silver-white metal tables placed in a circle around the wall, taking up about three walls.
There are blood-stained white towels on the table, a large number of surgical instruments, electric saws, hand saws, bone chopping knives, etc. stored in metal square trays, as well as several bottles of high-concentration disinfectant, alcohol, and several barrels of preservative.
There is an old small TV hanging on the wall near the door. The wires behind it are drilled through a hole outside the wall and pulled in. I don’t know where the other end leads.
In the middle of the room, there are three operating beds neatly placed. The beds are narrower than normal operating beds. They are covered with three white sheets. One of the beds is covered with another white sheet. .
Judging from the bulging shape under the sheet, it should be a person, a woman.
The whole room was filled with a strange smell of disinfectant and antiseptic. Because there were not many ventilation holes in the room, the smell was extremely strong.
But this man seemed to be used to it.
He walked to the operating bed, slowly squatted down, and placed the oversized basket on the ground. After making sure it was stable, he released his shoulders, smelled the basket with one hand, and stood up slowly.
He turned around and took down the cans, wine bottles, tattered metal locks, old books and newspapers from the top of his back, and threw them aside without even looking at them.
A layer of black cloth covering the top of the back basket was exposed, and then the man grabbed the cloth and pulled it open, revealing a large tuft of long black hair, which was spread out due to squeezing in the back basket.
There seems to be something below, but I can't see clearly.
Then the man grabbed the long black hair, pinched the scalp under the long hair, and with a sudden lift, a thin girl was lifted out softly.
Although it looked like the girl was standing at the moment, with her light-colored dress swaying slightly, in fact her limbs were weak. As soon as the man let go, she would fall into the basket again.
There was blood in her hair, soaking through the clothes behind her, but it had dried up. The girl's eyes were closed tightly and she had no breathing.
The back of her head was partially dented, which seemed to have been caused by a heavy blow with a blunt object, which was probably the cause of death.
This man looked thin, but in fact he was very strong. He held the girl's hair in one hand and supported the girl's waist with the other hand. While exerting force, he groaned softly and suddenly lifted the girl's body out. Hold it and place it on the nearest operating table.
This girl has a slender figure and delicate features. She looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.
After placing her on the bed, the man took a breath and reached into the large back basket. After a while, he took out the iron hammer at the bottom and placed it on the long metal table.
The hitting area of the iron hammer was now stained with some blood and hair.
There was an evil smile on the man's face, staring at the girl's body with a morbid passion in his eyes.
He walked aside, picked up a bucket of antiseptic on the table, and then brought a wet towel and a large syringe.
Open the lid of the preservative barrel. The preservative is made by mixing formaldehyde and other solutions and stirring them with a pump. The whole thing is pink in color.
In this man's eyes, these preservatives looked so cute, giving them a milkshake-like texture.
He licked the corner of his mouth and was about to use a knife to make an incision on the girl's body when his movements suddenly stopped and he had the illusion that the person covering him under the white cloth on the bed next door had moved. one time.
The man stopped moving and looked up at the operating bed next door, staring at the body wrapped in white cloth. He didn't move for about half a minute.
It has been very strange recently. The corpse of his last prey has been with him for three months. In order to facilitate long-term relationship, he has made the corpse into a specimen.
But recently, he always felt that something weird was happening to the corpse specimen, but he couldn't tell what it was.
This is one of the reasons why men are eager to find new prey. After all, he is not the only man who loves the new and hates the old.
"Now it seems you can replace her."
After watching for a long time, no movement was found on the body under the white cloth. The man muttered to himself, then turned his gaze back to the girl in front of him, his eyes full of love.
He continued to pick up the knife, made an incision on the corpse, took a thin metal tube, put one end into the antiseptic bucket at his feet, and the other end was about to be inserted into the blood vessel of the corpse.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, the man suddenly noticed that the white cloth next door moved again. This time he could see more clearly that the moving position was on the head of the corpse.
It seemed that the corpse's head turned around.
The man suddenly felt a hairy feeling at this moment. He had not felt this way for a long time. He vaguely remembered that the last time he felt scared was when he committed his first murder.
The man stopped moving again, with a look of shock on his face, staring at the bulging figure under the white cloth. There was deathly silence in the room. Gradually, the man's breathing began to become rapid and uncontrollable.
He was still holding one end of the metal pipe in his hand. At this moment, in the hollow metal pipe, antiseptic fluid was already flowing out along the sharp corners, and dripping to the ground one by one.
But the man didn't seem to notice at all.
Although he only saw it from the corner of his eye just now, he was sure that the head of the corpse moved a little, and he didn't know if it was not stable, causing it to tilt to the side.
Guessing in his mind, he reached over and grabbed the white cloth on the bed next to the operating bed where the girl's body was placed. He gently uncovered the upper part of the woman's body.
The next second, the man trembled violently and took a step back. The metal pipe in his hand fell to the ground, but he had no time to pay attention.
In his eyes, the woman who was lying peacefully on the bed, and the naked woman who he had dreamed of for three months, now had her head no longer facing upwards, but tilted to the right, facing his direction. .
If that's all, forget it. What's terrifying is that this woman's eyes are open at this moment!
She's looking at me!
The man's first reaction suddenly jumped out. His heart was beating like a drum, his whole body was shaking slightly, and his breathing could no longer keep up with his needs at the moment, causing him to feel short of breath.
At this moment, all the white cloth on the woman suddenly fell down, and the lights in the room went out at the same time.
The man was startled. He was already frightened, but his reaction did not slow down at this moment. When the lights in the room went out, he ignored everything and rushed towards the door that had not been closed just now.
At this moment, the light shining in from outside the room became a faint hope for him to seize survival.
Unexpectedly, I was so anxious that I didn't pay attention to my feet. Just as I raised my feet to run, I kicked the bucket of preservatives.
The keg fell to the ground, rolled quickly to the door, and hit the half-open and half-closed door. The violent impact caused the door to slam shut, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
This kind of black was very pure. Because there were no windows around, no light penetrated. The man's eyes went dark, and his whole person seemed to be instantly submerged in boundless darkness.
He only had time to kneel down subconsciously, reach out and grab one of the legs of the long metal table that he caught at the last moment.
He was motionless, even holding his breath.
My eyes were wide open, but I couldn't see anything.
After a few seconds, the man suddenly realized that this position was not far from the bedside of the moving woman's body. He immediately tried to maintain a squatting position and took a few steps forward. He reached out and touched the edge of the table against the wall, trying not to make any sound. .
At this moment, not far to the left, the operating bed made a creaking sound.
The man immediately stopped and ducked under the metal table. His body was shaking violently, but he opened his mouth widely.
He didn't dare to close it because he was trembling too much at the moment, and if his upper and lower teeth were too close together, it would probably make a sound due to trembling.
"Corpse... corpse, how... alive... alive?"
There was only this one thought in the man's mind. At this moment, everything he was afraid of had been forgotten.
The operating bed squeaked again, and then there was a slight sound, which seemed to be the sound of the soles of the feet hitting the ground, which was a little stiff and heavy.
The man had long had the idea of rushing out at all costs, but he was not sure if other horrific things would happen if he was exposed.
In addition, he can only rely on the position of the metal table to remember the approximate location of the room door. Once he rushes, he may not be able to turn the door handle in one step and escape. He may be tripped by the corner of the table or hit. On the operating bed, it is more likely that you will not be able to touch the exact location of the door handle in the first place.
At this moment, the sound of feet without shoes could be heard walking on the ground, step by step, mechanical and stiff, which seemed very unnatural.
The man pushed his body hard under the metal table. At this time, he regretted that the top of the table was so narrow that it was not enough to hide his body completely.
I had to press my whole back against the wall under the table, because my body was bent so hard that my knees were almost touching my chin. This position was very painful but I didn't dare to relax.
He could hear the footsteps still moving around the house, but he couldn't estimate how far away they were from him.
