The student representative from Donghua University looked pale and felt quite uncomfortable looking at the scene.
He forced himself to ask: "Could it be a parasite? Our school recently discovered a new species of Toxoplasma gondii that can control the host's spine and central nervous system to control the host's behavior."
Officer Zhang: "After exploring the body, no traces of parasites were found, and there was no sign of damage to the spine."
"Could these people have fallen into an illusion, thinking they were in a horrific scene, and therefore went crazy and bloodthirsty?"
"It is a possibility, but the possibility is very small," Officer Zhang explained, "because everyone's temperament changes drastically, and it is not something that ordinary people can do to create an illusion to make people's temperament change drastically in a short period of time."
If that were the case, there would be no need to continue investigating this case.
Such a strong person is not something they can investigate.
"Don't these people have any history of using psychotropic drugs?"
Officer Zhang did not answer and continued to play the PPT holographic image: "Here are the information of these people."
"The first deceased person to become a zombie, male, 46 years old, with no attribute aura, the latest mental power test was 702..."
"The second one, male, 22 years old, student of Donghua University..."
"The third, female, 26 years old, Yin attribute aura..."
One name after another passed by, and holographic images of miserable deaths appeared in front of my eyes.
The internal organs were shattered, and there were fragments of organs in the dirty black blood.
Su Xi'er held Lin Changan's hand tightly, her face pale.
As she kept reading, she soon felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, and slowly leaned on Lin Changan's shoulder.
Lin Changan stared at the screen, feeling nothing: "Do these people die in such a miserable state?"
Officer Zhang: "They tend to self-mutilate after becoming zombies, and their flesh and blood swells from the inside, so their death is very miserable."
"Why does it look like an experiment by an evil cultivator?" Wen Renqian whispered.
As soon as those words came out, the whole room seemed to drop a few degrees.
Students from other universities even began to back out.
The power of evil cultivators is so great that they are almost invincible at the same level, and most evil cultivators are ruthless.
If it fell into their hands, life would probably be worse than death.
There was silence, and soon the thirty-third person's information was played.
Officer Zhang concluded: "Viruses and parasites are extremely unlikely, and falling into a hallucination and suddenly suffering from mental illness are also almost impossible."
"The remaining possibilities are that one is evil spirits causing chaos, and the other is there are evil cultivators doing experiments."
The students all looked gloomy.
It's fine if evil spirits are causing chaos, but what if they are really being experimented by evil cultivators and are caught?
Lin Changan was the first to get up, ask Officer Zhang for a piece of information, and then left the conference room with Su Xi'er and Wen Renqian.
Officer Zhang looked at his back and exclaimed: "As expected of a student of Wuhan University."
Upon hearing this, students from other universities all stood up, asked for information and left the conference room.
Don't embarrass the school!
After all the students left, Officer Zhang slowly sat down.
He clasped his hands together and asked the police officer beside him: "Are everything arranged?"
"The arrangements have been made. They are now scattered in various districts and are followed by personnel."
"good."
"Captain Zhang..." the police officer said hesitantly, "There are so many baits, what if it still fails..."
"Is there any other way?"
Team Zhang’s expression was extremely gloomy.
Until now, it is still unknown who caused these monks to turn into zombies.
This type of case, which has never happened before, can easily cause panic.
An ultimatum has been issued from above, and the Municipal Bureau has no way out.
He found dozens of foreign warriors to serve as bait, and now they are wandering around various districts in the Magic City.
He also attracted students from the college by publishing tasks, also as bait, hoping to fish out the person behind it.
"As long as the murderer takes the bait, even if the bait dies, it's worth it just to be able to determine what it is."
"But these students are at least from A-level colleges and universities. They are used as bait..."
If he died, it would be a big deal.
"They should have had this kind of awareness when they came." Captain Zhang said coldly, "The police's mission has never been to play house."
"yes!"
…
There is a coffee shop more than ten kilometers away from the city bureau.
In a private room, Lin Changan knocked on the table: "It seems that the city bureau has used our group of students as bait."
On this point, the city bureau and I have the same idea.
"We should have found many people, ranging from ordinary warriors to geniuses, probably covering all types."
After all, victims come in all shapes and sizes.
There must still be many baits spread by the city bureau in the Magic City, wandering around the city to attract murderers.
Wenren Qianzai carefully looked at the information on the thirty-three victims in his hands.
His body produced a faint black energy, and as he kept observing, he seemed to be grabbing something from the black energy.
This is his talent, searching for all traces in the dark side of the world.
At this time, countless lines appeared in my mind.
Thirty-three people were inexplicably intertwined, but he tried hard to distinguish them but couldn't see them clearly.
"It seems like someone is manipulating it? It doesn't seem like..."
He was surprised.
If he was really just a small first-level warrior hiding in the dark side of the world, his senses wouldn't be so vague.
Who is the murderer behind this?
When I was confused, I suddenly found another one among the thirty-three lines.
It has just been formed and is not yet complete, but it will soon be the same as the other thirty-three!
"Walk!"
Wenren Qian suddenly stood up.
"Found it? So quickly?" Lin Changan was surprised.
The two of them were galloping quickly!
Every step he took was like a cannonball being fired, and the surge of air continued to increase his speed.
Wen Renqian kept adjusting his position according to the induction, and was running wildly. Half a quarter of an hour later, when Lin Changan felt a little exhausted, he suddenly heard an exclamation not far away!
"Help! Help...help!"
"Ahhhh!!"
In a commercial street, people were running wildly, each with a frightened look on their face, as if they had seen something astonishing.
Lin Changan jumped against the crowd and instantly fell into the commercial street.
"Huh? Another one!"
Seeing the scene in front of him, he realized that what Wen Renqian felt was not the murderer, but another monk who turned into a zombie.
She was a middle-aged woman, looking crazy and laughing crazily.
Her entire face was distorted by laughter, but she seemed unaware of the pain.
The ground was covered with blood, and ordinary people had been torn into pieces, with pieces of flesh scattered everywhere.
She turned her head and smiled ferociously, opened her ferocious bloody mouth, and stepped hard with her feet to spurt her forward!
Lin Changan's whole body surged with power, and a thunderbolt from his palm as thick as an arm crashed down!
The huge thunder hit his body instantly, and Lin Changan seemed to feel a burning smell.
However, after turning into a zombie, the woman seemed to have no pain.
He was knocked away by thunder, staggered to his feet in the collapsed house, then changed his target and ran to another direction.
A clear voice looked at the running woman and screamed: "No!"
Lin Changan was startled, the voice sounded so familiar!
