Horror: From puppets to dreaded daemons!

"If there is a pattern, you see, he always appears on these seven points. If these seven points correspond to the score..."

Someone next to him said in surprise.

"It's a tune!"

Liu Cheng nodded.

"Yes, he is appearing according to the rhythm of a piece of music."

"If I'm not wrong, he should appear here next time. This song has not yet reached the end."

Someone frowned.

"Then what if he doesn't show up? After all, he's been exposed now!"

Liu Cheng replied: "Most of the fallen are lunatics, and many of them don't even care about death."

"If he's such a lunatic, then he won't hide and continue to complete his tune."

"We can gamble in the evening!"

The analysis is very accurate, no wonder the director appointed him as the captain.

In the entire Shengcheng, Liu Cheng is one of the most promising people to become the inspector!

A spirit detective opened his mouth.

"That person incites the crowd and controls the crowd. He must have his own purpose. Do you want to investigate his identity in depth?"

Of course, Liu Cheng also hoped to find out the identity of that person, which would undoubtedly make it easier.

But now there is no such extra time.

If the other party is not from Shengcheng, and did not enter Shengcheng through formal channels.

Then finding his information is as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Let's talk about this matter after we catch him!"

Liu Cheng still wants to focus on the investigation here, and he can witness the results tonight.

Of course he will not put a basket of eggs in one basket.

"Judging from the direction he leaves after each performance, he may live in this area, Du Feichang, you take someone to check!"

"The opponent's strength is something that even the inspectors are afraid of. Our purpose is to investigate, and we will report immediately if we find someone!"

Du Fei often looked a few years older than Liu Cheng, he nodded and led a group of people away.

The efficiency of Shengcheng Supernatural Bureau is completely unmatched by Sucheng!

After all, Sucheng is just a small marginalized city!

……

After all the detectives left, they didn't notice.

A thin silk thread traverses the air.

The voice trembled with the air, and at the same time made the silk thread tremble.

The stretched silk thread transmits the sound without damage and reaches another direction!

Lin Qi was standing in front of a small speaker, and it was listening carefully, and a very weak sound came from the small speaker.

This sound is not too low, but too high!

People can only hear the sound of a certain frequency band, the sound below this frequency band is called infrasound, and the sound above this frequency band is called ultrasonic wave!

And this song is a combination of fast and crazy to the extreme, even wilder than the previous sound!

Countless notes linked together form this movement.

The sound was so fast and so subtle that it was barely audible.

But it is subtly affecting everyone around, everyone!

"The disaster and remnants I'm looking for seem to be on the people the spirit detectives mentioned!"

"What purpose does that person want to achieve, but it's a bit unwise in Shengcheng!"

"I have to find him first, otherwise it would be bad if I get killed by that detective in the sky!"

Chapter 134 The Musician Who Lost His Memory

"Tick tock!!"

There is only a dilapidated sofa and a decayed wooden coffee table in the dark and narrow room!

These are out of place with the men here!

The dim light shone on his dark blue high-end suit, making his knife-like cheeks more three-dimensional and angular!

The violin was put aside by him.

The steel wheel on the lighter rubs against the flint, and the brilliant sparks ignite the cotton rope!

Smoky!

These cigarette butts are the most numerous on the coffee table on the ground in this room.

No one cleans up!

A mouse was attracted by the smell of smoke, but it did not arouse the slightest reaction from the man!

Quiet!

There is only silence in this room.

Without the prosperity of the commercial street, without the lively applause, it is like a small dark room set up alone in a prison.

This kind of quietness can also be said to be a kind of heavy depression!

The quieter the person on the outside, sometimes the more violent the heart is, just like the expression of his music!

blah blah blah! !

Sudden footsteps.

The performer looked up!

It was a woman, and only at close range could he feel a strangeness in that woman!

Feel, like a puppet!

"Who are you?" the performer asked.

The woman also said, "Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking others?"

The performer lowered his eyebrows.

"I don't know, I've even forgotten my own name!"

forgotten?

"Do you want to retrieve your memory? My master may be able to help you!" the woman said.

The word "master" caught the virtuoso's attention.

"It seems that there is a more powerful existence behind you, are you a fallen person?"

His voice was flat, as if he didn't care about it.

And he kept the same movements from beginning to end, without tension, as if he didn't regard women as enemies at all!

"This is not something that a person with amnesia can know!"

Jiang Xueling said that she has memories of her life, so she can communicate with people smoothly.

The performer replied: "I don't know, I have forgotten my identity, everything related to my identity, but I still remember something!"

"I can feel that what I remember is nothing compared to what I've lost."

"Every time I think about my lost memories, it breaks my heart!"

The performer touched the position of his heart, his expression sank slightly.

This pain has been tormenting him all the time, making him want to find his lost memory!

Then he continued to look at Jiang Xueling.

"I don't need any help, I already know the general direction!"

"The Supernatural Bureau has the ability to erase people's memories, so I may be related to the Supernatural Bureau!"

That's it!

This is the reason why he provokes the Supernatural Bureau!

If you want all the people who have been deprived of their memory by the Supernatural Bureau to rebel, the performer doesn't need to stay in Shengcheng.

A small city like Sucheng would be his best choice.

Find a few more, and the Supernatural Bureau will be in a hurry.

Due to the different layouts in different places, it is impossible for them to mobilize too many people to a place where there are not many weird files.

The performer is only doing it for himself!

Jiang Xueling didn't stalk like a salesman, but nodded slightly.

Then she took out some silk thread.

"Your strings are broken, maybe you can use this, it will make your piano sound faster and better!"

Fantasy puppet line!

As a tenth-level weird silk thread, it is actually a part of Lin Qi's own body.

It is naturally much stronger than ordinary strings!

The performer did not refuse, but took over the fantasy puppet thread from Jiang Xueling's hand.

"It is indeed a good thread!"

Jiang Xueling left slowly.

"Then I wish you to regain your memory as soon as possible!"

……

From Jiang Xueling's perspective, Lin Qi knew everything that happened!

Because of the previous fight, the twelfth-level detective in the sky cleared away most of the traces of the disaster in Shengcheng.

Coupled with the information obtained from those spirit detectives, Lin Qi was able to find the performer smoothly.

"Have you lost part of your memory?"

"The Supernatural Bureau? If it is really related to the Supernatural Bureau, then his purpose should be to attract the attention of the Supernatural Bureau, and then know his identity through people who knew him before!"

This is just Lin Qi's guess.

But it feels like it should be pretty much the same!

Judging from his knowledge of the strange world, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

I believe he himself is very clear!

Lin Qi originally wanted to take away the remnants of disaster from the performer.

But now he finds it's not easy!

Because part of the catastrophe has been integrated into the body of the performer!

If you want to take it out, you must kill that performer!

But will the virtuoso be caught without a fight?

The battle is bound to attract the attention of the Supernatural Bureau. Shengcheng is not Sucheng, and this is not its home field!

and so!

Lin Qi planned to wait, waiting for the confrontation between the performer and the Supernatural Bureau.

The fantasy puppet line is the long line it releases, and this long line may be able to catch a big fish beyond imagination!