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Chapter 287 Legend
Zhang Jin took the sample from Su Chen and began to compare it on the computer.

Sure enough, this is still a tissue in the moth.

"What's wrong, Daoist Su?"

Seeing Su Chen with a dignified expression, Zhang Jin asked quickly.

"Yes, these samples were taken from a deceased person."

"Huh? Could it be that moths killed people?"

"Well, it's kind of weird."

Speaking of which, Su Chen handed the forensic report to Zhang Jin who was beside him.

"There were three wounds on the body of the deceased, the skull was also pried open, and the brain was sucked dry."

Su Chen briefly described it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jin suddenly seemed to remember something when he saw this place.

"what happened?"

"I have a bold idea."

With that said, the kid quickly ran to the front of the computer and entered the Mothman's search note.

"Mothman?"

Seeing this, Su Chen not only frowned slightly.

"Yes, this is a well-known urban legend abroad a few years ago."

"Overseas? Overseas again?"

Su Chen was a little confused when he heard this, and the ominous premonition in his heart became especially strong at this moment.

"Come and listen."

"It's like this. The Mothman is described in foreign legends as a weird creature with long hair and wings."

With that said, Zhang Jin called out the picture of the Mothman.

Sure enough, this guy looks really ugly.

"Many witnesses at the time described it as a humanoid creature with wings..."

Indeed, although this guy looks disgusting, his limbs are still human limbs. However, this guy seems to have no head, and a pair of eyes that reflect red blood light grow on his chest.

Seeing this, Su Chen couldn't help frowning slightly.

"There are records of the Mothman dating back to 1966, when five cemetery workers were performing their duties when they noticed a brown, humanoid object flying over their heads."

"They thought it was a bird, but after careful inspection, they discovered that it was a humanoid creature with moth wings!"

When Su Chen heard this, his expression gradually became complicated.

According to this, the monster who killed them is likely to be the so-called "mothman".

"Moreover, this kind of mothman is called an ominous sign by many people abroad. As long as it appears, a huge disaster will inevitably occur."

"Then besides these, does it have any hobbies or the like? It must be like sucking dry brains??"

Su Chen spread her hands.

"It's not very clear, but this mothman seems to be extremely sensitive to blood."

"What did you say? Extremely sensitive to blood?"

"Yes, after they perceive the smell of human blood, it will make them irritable and arouse their desire to hunt."

Hearing what Zhang Jin said, Su Chen suddenly had a thought in his head.

The three people who died all had one thing in common!
That is, they all suffered from different degrees of work-related injuries before they died!
And according to those urban rumors, these monsters haunted at night.

Could it be that the so-called moth man really did it?
Anyway, if you don't try it yourself, you really don't know what it is.

"I see, thank you!"

"You are welcome, Daoist, it is my honor to help you!"

Su Chen smiled slightly, then took the file and hurried towards the outside of Minyi Bureau.

He immediately called Guo Furong and told her the information he got.

"How? Did you find anything over there?"

"We suspect that those people were all killed by Mothmen."

Su Chen's words made Guo Furong on the other end of the phone silent for a long time.

"Could you not look at the moth tissue extracted from the corpse and just fabricate a mothman?"

"Forget it if you don't believe me, go search on Du Niang by yourself!"

"Search and search!"

After a while of movement, Guo Furong's voice came again soon.

"I didn't expect such a thing to exist. It looks really disgusting."

"Really? How could I lie to you?"

"That's not necessarily true, you're a charlatan!"

"Don't talk nonsense to me! I'm a serious physicist, and I'm not here to scam money!"

Su Chen quickly retorted.

"So what should we do now?"

"I now suspect that these mothmen are only sensitive to the smell of blood."

Su Chen said while turning the steering wheel.

"why?"

"Think about it carefully, what do these three people who died have in common??"

"They all have wounds? Alas..."

Speaking of this, Guo Furong immediately understood what Su Chen meant.

"It seems that the criminal police team didn't wait in vain."

"Stop talking!"

Guo Furong cursed on the other end of the phone, but then she immediately changed her attitude.

"So, what should we do now?"

"It's very simple, lure him out, since it likes blood, let's smell it for him."

"what?"

"I'll tell you in a while."

With that said, Su Chen hung up the phone slowly.

After arriving at the brigade, Su Chen immediately told Guo Furong what she thought.

"What? Are you going to cut your own arm to attract it?"

After hearing Su Chen's idea, she was very surprised.

"Otherwise, how can you print it?"

"That's right, not for the time being."

Guo Furong nodded, then gave Su Chen a thumbs up.

"You charlatan know how to sacrifice the ego."

Su Chen rolled her eyes, and immediately discussed the detailed plan with Guo Furong.

After confirming that there was no problem, Su Chen and the others immediately took action.

Guo Furong sealed off all the roads around the scene of several criminals, just waiting for the night's actions to be free from any interference.

The action quickly unfolded, and as time passed, the night fell bit by bit, and the entire Donghai City was soon shrouded in darkness.

The industrial area that sealed off the streets was deserted at the moment.

Guo Furong and two warlocks from the Minyi Bureau are following Su Chen secretly.

Su Chen looked around solemnly, and then looked at the time displayed on the phone.

At this moment, it is exactly 11 o'clock.

That's it.

Su Chen pulled open the sleeve of his left hand, and then gathered an internal force in his hand, quickly cut it open, and an extremely long wound appeared on Su Chen's arm.

The blood was slowly flowing down the wound at this moment.

Guo Furong in the darkness slowly picked up the walkie-talkie, and continued: "The action begins."

In the industrial area at night, there was a gust of cold wind, which sometimes made Su Chen shiver.

He looked around vigilantly, for fear that the Mothman lurking in the darkness would suddenly attack.

Su Chen's fingertips were already pinching a piece of talisman paper.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Su Chen still did not perceive the existence of the Mothman.

(End of this chapter)