Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 239 Sharpening Stone

"Your Majesty, the monster has been dealt with. We found this thing on the monster's body." Newt said, handing over a light green piece of clothing.

This small piece of clothing seemed to be torn apart by something, and the trademark and serial number on it were quite blurred.

Suyi immediately called the relevant professionals over, and after a simple analysis and comparison, the criminal investigation official said with certainty: "It is certain that these are the clothes of the Second Corps, and the number on them is specially provided. General Pigou procured it from the Lane Company."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked: "That is to say...the monsters that attacked us just now, some of them were...soldiers from the Second Corps?"

Ross said: "This is just a coincidence, so it is a bit too hasty to draw conclusions."

Everyone agreed with his pertinent statement, and then continued to investigate.

The follow-up investigation and sampling work throughout the afternoon went very smoothly. Although there were several accidents in the middle, they were all easily resolved by the Arkham police and the Queen's personal guards.

While solving the problem, people discovered more uniforms of soldiers one after another. This time, no one did not believe that these monsters turned into soldiers.

For these attacks, Los has long been prepared.

After all, except for the fact that the first grenade attack was an accident, the subsequent monster attacks were all arranged by him, and the clothes and subtle details related to it were all handled by him.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, it was almost dark in Innsmouth in late September.

The people who had gained a lot then returned to Arkham in vehicles.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Luluo Bar in the business district.

Bahn, who was dressed in casual clothes, sat casually in a corner and drank wine. He seemed to have drunk too much at this time, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little blurred.

At this moment, a group of college students walked in busily, making the whole bar even more noisy.

This group of college students chatted and laughed, drank wine, talked about the figures of school girls, and who was more sure of chasing after them. They also looked very ordinary.

After a while, one of the students said that he had drunk too much, so he found a chair and sat down for a while, and sat next to Bahn.

This student is naturally Ford's classmate who has been providing intelligence to several forces.

Bain asked in detail about the various situations of Arkham, as well as about Ross's relative strength.

After hearing about Ford's relevant content, I was suddenly surprised.

After the two talked for about 10 minutes, Barn walked out of the bar in a daze.

But the moment he pushed open the door of the bar and stepped out, Baan suddenly found that he was not on the street outside the Green Rose Bar, but a dead and weird corridor.

This corridor is very long, it seems to be at least 30 meters long. The left side of the corridor is a pale white wall. Bloodstains, claw marks from human fingers, and traces of various impacts.

On the other side of the corridor are rows of dark red doors.

These doors have their own locks, but they are still firmly locked with chains on the outside, as if there is a very terrifying existence hidden inside, and the owner here is afraid that they will escape.

"What place is this!?" Bahn's eyes widened at this moment, and his whole body was constantly tensing up.

This dead and weird place made him feel the hairs all over his body stand on end, very uncomfortable, as if there was something hidden here that made him terrified.

woo woo woo...

At this time, there were bursts of low-pitched weeping sounds from behind the door closest to him.

The sudden sound made Bahn almost punch him with his fist.

"Damn...why did I come here all of a sudden?"

Thinking extremely vigilantly in his heart, he hastily turned his head to look, just in time to see that the door behind him was ajar at this moment, and he came out from this door.

"No risk, go back!" Bahn didn't hesitate at this time, and rushed in with his body at a speed comparable to a speeding car.

The next moment after passing through the door, Baan suddenly found himself standing outside the door of the Green Rose Bar.

The noisy bars, the streets with people coming and going, are completely opposite to the scene just now.

"This is... what's going on?" Even Bahn, who had experienced many battles, was stunned at this moment.

"Hey! Get out of the way for me!" At this moment, two drunk men came out of the bar in a daze, pushing and shoving Bahn who was standing at the door.

Bahn turned his head and found that the gate behind him was normal, and found no other problems.

"Just now... what happened? Is it my hallucination? Or is this bar itself unusual?"

Bahn was extremely vigilant at this moment, and left the bar along the street in deep thought.

Watching Bahn leave, two well-dressed men and women were smoking.

One of them was, of course, Hardy, the janitor, and the other, of course, was Sheena.

"Miss Hina, why did you let him back just now? This might scare the snake away." Hardy asked puzzled.

Just now he sent Bahn to the fourth floor of the Arkham Sanatorium through his own ability, and wanted him to die there after feeling hopeless, but was stopped by Hina.

Hina smiled and looked at Barlow, who had disappeared into the night, and said: "It may be to scare the snake, and it is more likely to lure the snake out of the hole. After getting relevant information and this incident, he will definitely be more vigilant and may seek more information. helper."

"You want to catch them all?" Hardy asked.

Hina pondered for a while and said, "I'm training a group of newcomers recently, a group of newcomers who specialize in dealing with these things in the dark night, and these people will need a whetstone."

"Understood!" Hardy understood.

With the prominence of various problems, Hina also naturally understands the various problems Arkham is facing today.

Although Arkham's cultural display department has not yet been formally established, Hina, who has been appointed, has already started the training and training of relevant personnel with Dr. Morsi, and at the same time began to test the effect of the first batch of blood therapy.

Now there are only five people in the first batch, and they were all ordinary office workers before, because of the chaos and accidents in Arkham that caused various disabilities.

Sheena found them and gave them a new life and a new mission.

These people were considered middle-class with sufficient knowledge before, so it is very convenient for them to learn relevant administrative and cultural knowledge.

After all, Hina's part needs to be double-faced, and normal publicity and reception can be carried out during the day.

And at night, you can have a more enthusiastic and distinctive "special" reception.

And these bugs this time are the first whetstone.

"Please keep an eye on it, keep it for a while, I still need further training."

"no problem."

(End of this chapter)