Countless snowflakes fell from the sky. They fell on the roofs, piled up on the streets, and crossed the ancient clock tower. They waited for the morning sun to rise and melted into a puddle on the ground. Shoes made a puddle on it.
Looking through the latest daily newspaper, it seemed that the case about the Duanting Mansion had not been reported yet. He leaned against the wall, and a group of patrolmen passed by. Qiao Bin lowered the brim of his hat, casting a shadow to cover his face.
After watching the patrolman disappear from sight, Qiao Bin continued to lower his head and read the newspaper in his hand. The icy cold wind couldn't stop blowing into the alley, as if someone was watching him.
Qiao Bin raised his head in confusion and looked around, but saw nothing.
"There's something wrong with the tracks going north!"
Several children were running around, mouths
…
It's okay to take out half of the anti-theft guard.
The policeman drinking hot water leaned back on the chair and sighed. The thin chair could no longer accommodate his fat body.
Another policeman who was chatting with him was slowly wiping the gun in his hand and putting bullets in the magazine one by one. Every time he clicked, a soft click could be heard.
"Those are all legends. Look at the old guys in the Alchemy Institute who have been studying the World Tree for hundreds of years. They still can't prove the existence of God?"
"That's true. However, don't let the captain hear these words. He is a devout Dawn believer."
"Speaking of Dawn Church, have you heard about what happened some time ago... As soon as that incident came out, the captain took several days off, and he is still depressed to this day."
After arranging the firearm and checking it, but there was nothing wrong with it, he inserted it into the holster. The young policeman stood up. It was his turn and it was time to go to the holding room for a inspection.
If it wasn't for work, he wouldn't want to step into that dark place. It was like a hidden beast waiting to devour it as soon as he stepped in.
The energy light on the wall went out at some point, and the connecting pipes were frozen. This is something that often happens in winter. The young policeman flipped the switch, and after a few flashes, the light came on again.
Most of the prisoners were already asleep. The police passed by every iron window, glanced at the people inside calmly, wrapped themselves in thick and cheap quilts, and fell into a deep sleep.
The policeman also looked tired, and a wave of sleepiness came over him. He quickened his pace, wanting to finish his work quickly and then go to the office to sleep and rest.
After confirming that every prisoner was staying in the room honestly, everyone relaxed. Unexpectedly, in the darkness, a pair of eyes slowly opened.
After going around in a circle, the policeman returned the same way. He passed countless dark windows. Without realizing it, an iron door behind him quietly opened.
The police seemed to be aware of the danger, but before he could turn around, Jason's figure appeared behind him, revealing a twisted smiling face.
Click——
The only sound left in the corridor of the holding room was the sound of shuffling.
Wow – Wow –
The prisoner who was woken up rubbed his eyes and got up and quietly came to the door. He looked out through the small window and saw only strange sounds in the empty corridor.
Wow——
But there were only a few sounds, and the detention room returned to its original tranquility.
After a short period of silence, familiar footsteps sounded again. They could hear the sound of special police shoes hitting the ground every night. It was like a nightmare. The prisoner hurriedly hid in bed, closed his eyes, and pretended to be calm. Sleeping.
The young policeman's face appeared in the window, and he did not stop. He quickly walked out and stepped on the steps. He lowered his eyes and raised his hand to straighten his hat before continuing to walk out.
"Jobin."
His colleague suddenly made a sound, and the young policeman continued to walk out.
"Jobin, I'm calling you!"
He slapped him on the body, turned his head, and saw his colleague saying to him with a confused look on his face:
"Qiao Bin, why don't you even reply to me?"
"Sorry, I was thinking about something and didn't pay attention." Qiao Bin scratched his head and replied with an apologetic look.
"Why are you so obsessed? News came from Duanting Mansion that they found four more corpses. It is estimated that they died at about the same time. There is a certain key to Jason's case. It's really pitiful. They are still such young children... "
The colleague said sadly.
"Do we need to call the police?"
There was no movement on Qiao Bin's face, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. He just asked indifferently.
"No need, the patrol has already set off with the forensic doctor. Just keep an eye on Jason."
Qiao Bin looked in the direction of the holding room, with some different emotions flowing in his eyes. He said hello, turned around and walked outside. He would not wait until they found out that Jason had been dead in the holding room for a long time. , only stupid people will stay in the Sheriff's Department.
Frost covered the streets, which looked strangely beautiful under the moonlight.
"Where should we go next?"
Qiao Bin bit his finger, revealing his sharp fangs for a moment, and then quickly returned to his original disguise.
"Witch, Ronark City, Golightly, Sick Village...hehehe, it seems...very interesting..."
Qiao Bin smiled happily
The pupils slowly turned into snake-like vertical pupils, which were the pupils of a beast.
The street was very quiet. He slowly turned his head and saw a carriage galloping in his direction. The man driving the carriage had just met them not long ago. Qiao Bin tilted his head and looked at them like this. Passing by him, the cold wind cut her skin like ice knives, and the broken ice picks reflected his distorted face.
"Evel..."
He murmured the name.
He raised his hand slightly and waved to the back of the carriage, and similarly, a black figure waved back to him.
"really……"
The corners of his mouth were raised at a certain angle, and the man he saw looked exactly like Ivel.
The man rolled down from the roof of the car and hung upside down by the window. He always appeared in such an unexpected way, showing him a weird smile. Jiang Chenchuan nodded helplessly before the man reappeared in the car.
"I have a free windfall, do you want to hear it?"
Thinking that he probably didn't have any good intentions, Jiang Chenchuan didn't want to pay attention to him, not to mention that Chu Dong was also there. He didn't want to expose his abnormality, but this time he didn't need to get a response from Jiang Chenchuan, so he just talked to himself.
"The lovely lady last time saw me because I wanted her to see her, but the passerby just now could see my presence."
The man raised his head with an excited expression. Regardless of the increasingly depressive and silent atmosphere in the carriage, Jiang Chenchuan realized at this moment that the man in front of him was not just something that existed in his consciousness...
