Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 21 Children
There must be some clue here.

George stepped cautiously into the stagnant water.

【Crackling—】

【boom! ! ! 】

Thunder roars.

This summer, the rain seems to be particularly abundant, and the estuary of the Hudson River has even begun to rise.

"The joints are unable to move, the limbs are stiff, there is no water in the deep mouth, and the temperature is consistent with the surrounding environment."

"There are dark corpse spots on the abdomen and chest cavity."

"But because of the heavy rain, it is impossible to really judge the time of death, but the initial guess should be within two to three hours."

"There were a total of 230 dead, all of whom were Asian males. The eyeballs and subocular nerve structures were violently dismantled, and the arm tendons were pulled away from the joints. The reproductive organs and their supporting tissues and organs were peeled off, and the peeled surface showed large-scale tears. "

"It should be ordinary residents around here, and some of them probably still work night shifts in convenience stores."

George inspected each corpse. Even with the heavy rain, the body was still covered with dead air that couldn't be washed away.

He had learned the corresponding knowledge when he was in school before, and although it had been so many years, he still remembered some of it.

The uniformity of these corpses is hard not to conjure up a word.

"religion".

But believers in desperate situation, as purely crazy aliens, can never have such rationality to carry out some meaningless forms.

He threw away the rubber gloves he was wearing, which he had picked up from a nearby convenience store.

Anyway, it is estimated that no one can inherit the assets around here.

But for whatever reason, George felt a deep chill.

These people, they were alive three hours ago.

They may be the pillars of a family, the hope of a seriously ill wife, or the sons that a mother misses day and night.

But now, they just died in stagnant water in a foreign land in a tragic way without any sense.

There are many people panning for gold in America.

There are many who have fallen in America.

Many people have also died in the United States.

George tried his best to put them side by side on the first floor of an outpatient clinic, covering the swollen corpses with white cloth.

This process only takes about ten minutes.

Because there were too many, George could only place some of them.

He walked out of the storefront of the outpatient clinic, and there were exactly four or five similar streaks in the sky, intersecting and tearing apart the darkness, and following this light, he saw the name of the outpatient clinic——

"Hogarth".

【Boom! ! ! 】

The sound of thunder mixed with George's ears, and he stepped on the muddy and smelly stagnant water and walked further inside.

The water drops fall into the stagnant water and make a high splash.

He suddenly felt something, and looked in the direction he came from.

Many searchlights were used.

The roar of artillery fire even surpassed the thunder.

Apparently, Peter backed away.

I don't know if the military can hold it off for a while longer.

This road is relatively narrow, not even comparable to the roads inside some closed communities, and the texture of stepping on it is not asphalt but cement.

Moreover, many cracks of different sizes can be clearly felt, as well as some soft flesh and blood that may be swollen from being soaked in water.

Dozens, hundreds of empty heads looked out from every window. They experienced great pain when they died, their eyes almost shot out of their sockets, and the expressions on their faces were like solidified magma, which will never be seen again. Unable to soften.

Black dried blood dripped down the arms that held the heads, and they didn't know where they were fixed.

There are traces of friction on the facade of the building. At that time, the believers in the desperate situation probably walked through here, crushing the road and rubbing their flesh and blood against the wall.

But how does it kill someone hiding in a home without destroying the structure?

George waded through the water and walked around the five nearby residential buildings that had obviously encountered hopeless believers, feeling very puzzled.

Except for the blood seeping from the unit door, he didn't see any signs of violent breaking into the door.

It's like something killed the people who lived here directly in these houses, and then cut off the heads of the women and gave their bodies to the Extremis.

Then make a series of changes and operations on the men's bodies, and throw them face down downstairs.

But how is this possible.

unless……

"Scarlet Witch?"

Of course, what George means is not that Wanda, who has not even appeared in public view, is the cause of all this, but whether it is possible that the hopeless believer has some ability similar to the Scarlet Witch's ability to control people's hearts.

The five buildings are surrounded by a honeycomb shape to form a small settlement, which is located on the edge of Flushing. Everything here is Chinese style, and it has strong Yunnan characteristics.

Probably most of the original residents were fellow villagers from Yunnan.

Pity.

George shook his head sadly.

There are not many remnants of evil in this small community, except for the ubiquitous mahjong parlors and teahouses that almost occupy all the facades facing the street.

The small clinic is centrally located throughout the community.

But there are no living people here now.

George was a little helpless.

He always felt like he was missing something.

what is it then……

He suddenly stood still in the middle of the community, with the clinic next to him, and the dark wind was blowing out from under the dark curtain.

The light of lightning illuminates the surroundings.

The corpses here seem to come to life suddenly.

They swayed with the swaying of the stagnant water, and the vocal cords kept emitting low and strange groans due to the squeezing of the air.

"It's all men..."

"Then, the headless corpses that make up the believers in the desperate situation should also come from here, and they are the women here."

George easily climbed to the window on the second floor and looked inside.Sure enough, the head standing here belonged to a middle-aged woman.

Her face wasn't pretty, but it wasn't uncomfortable either. It was just pale after a lot of blood loss.

The room behind the skull was small but tidy, with the desk next to the bed, and something's juices oozing from the broken refrigerator.

The family portrait sits on that table against the wall.

Going to the window of another house, George George muttered silently and looked around.

Sure enough, they were also the heads of two women, probably one was the mother and the other was the wife, with miserable faces and dilated pupils.

Behind them, the room was almost completely covered by the dark liquid, and the smell of blood rushed over.

Can't see the decor at all.

"This family..."

"and many more."

"This family?"

George shuddered suddenly.

He knew what was wrong.

Until now, he has been in Flushing for so long, whether he saw the corpses attached to the believers in the desperate situation, or the corpses with religious characteristics appearing in the stagnant water downstairs...

All adults.

Not a single child!

Where are the children?
You know, according to the government, aliens never eat people!
Where did those children go? !

George broke out in a cold sweat.

"Uncle, Uncle, what are you doing?"

Suddenly a child's voice sounded behind George.

(End of this chapter)