Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

It was actually another day when Jinchen arrived at Liuhua Hospital. Of course, he wanted to investigate the matter as soon as possible, but several injured people were being treated and it would not be easy for them to recover.

Probably because there were too many people of all kinds coming to Liuhua Hospital today, the security guard at the gate looked at their IDs for a long time and only let them go after confirming that they were police officers.

The only girl in the mass suicide ceremony was named Sang Xue, with the website account name "Castle Spider". According to preliminary investigations, this girl had a niche hobby and was very fond of Gothic and demonic culture. Although her suicide was not successful, it was more bloody than those who succeeded.

According to the report of the criminal investigation team colleagues who rushed into the scene to rescue people while vomiting, the scene at that time was roughly as follows:

Pushing open the door, you enter another world. There are huge bats hanging on the wall. Under the mural of the evil devil witch is a large bed decorated as a coffin. The room is full of blood. On the bed lies a girl with an expressionless face, stabbing herself in the heart with a knife. Her skin is covered in blood. There is a white-haired man running around on the ground. The man with both eyes pierced bumps into the human skeleton beside the bed in fear. Two live black snakes jump out and crawl around on the bloody floor tiles.

Baji! The girl threw two eyeballs off the coffin bed, and the man fainted completely after touching them.

Sang Xue has no family and according to investigations, she had died in a car accident a long time ago. Sang Xue is still a moderate anchor on a subculture platform and makes a living from it.

"I... I met her on the platform... She was fine when she wasn't having an attack, but... she's had more and more attacks recently. Last night she showed me a few... flashing pictures, and then I lost consciousness. No... I'm not unconscious."

In the ward, Sang Xue's boyfriend, who had been diagnosed with the inability to reattach his eye, sat on the bed, weakly cooperating with the investigation. The white gauze covering his eyes was seeping with blood.

"I just felt like she was hypnotized and would cooperate with whatever she said."

"She...she wanted me to die with her, so that we could truly find the castle where we wanted to live...she said life was painful, and she wanted to become the real heroine of Edgar Allan Poe's story."

"Why did Sang Xue dig out your eyeballs?" Wu Lin asked, and then thought, isn't the protagonist in Edgar Allan Poe's story even more miserable? What's there to fantasize about?

The man shuddered again upon hearing this, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know... I was awakened by the pain, I don't want to die!"

Duan Xiaobai, who followed them, nodded. It seemed that even Gothic lovers, who were known as the "living dead", would retreat at the sight of such a tragic love suicide.

"I want to pull my boyfriend to commit suicide. What does it have to do with you, officer?"

In another ward, the seriously injured Sang Xue was no longer in danger. She had stabbed herself three times in the chest and her arms were scratched so many times that her skin was almost invisible. It was because she was shaking so much that she was not hit in the heart.

Her paper-white face was very delicate, like a doll, without any emotion. If you looked at it for a long time, you would inexplicably feel a little fear.

Duan Xiaobai rarely spoke in a serious and earnest manner, "You participated in the website incident and tried to murder others. You are committing a crime, girl."

"This is not a crime," Sang Xue said in a deep voice, her dark pupils fixed on Duan Xiaobai. "I love him. I want to peel off his body and let his soul accompany me for eternity."

"The devil will forgive me, He is so great... I believe I can be freed."

Duan Xiaobai: “…” Your words don’t make sense. What are you talking about?

This mind, which was clearly completely controlled, obviously had no way of communicating.

But the deeper the control, the more it proves that this girl knows more.

No matter what he was asked, he answered all kinds of questions. Duan Xiaobai didn't even get to ask anything when he felt that his spirit was about to be polluted, so he decisively stood behind Jinchen.

"Captain Jin, you should come."

Jinchen suddenly asked Sangxue: "You believe that demons and gods are real, right?"

This is obviously a question that has nothing to do with the case.

Sang Xue, who had made all preparations, was stunned for a moment and nodded subconsciously. No believer would think that gods are fake.

"Very good." This is much easier to solve.

Jinchen pushed Wu Lin and said, "You and Xiaobai go out first and stand guard for me."

This means that he will be interrogated individually.

Wu Lin nodded, and exchanged glances with Sang Xue before leaving. The little girl quickly lowered her eyes to peek, and felt that this person looked familiar...

[Zero, block all signals in the ward.]

【Okay~】

"What else do you want to ask, officer?" Sang Xue seemed to be in good spirits. She kept the strange gesture of a female ghost looking up at people from beginning to end. The blood-soaked gauze on her body obviously added to the horror atmosphere.

But Jinchen didn't show any fear at all, instead he said: "I am a god."

Sang Xue: “…”

In front of the little girl, Jinchen controlled the kettle beside the bed to float up in the air. Sang Xue's eyes became visibly terrified, and she clumsily reached out her hand to test it to confirm that there was no transparent silk thread.

Then, there was the sudden darkening of the sky in Sang Xue’s eyes and the flames burning in the air.

"Do you believe me now?" Jinchen suddenly said. Sang Xue was frightened by him and nodded quickly. The look in her eyes when she looked at Jinchen was not just fear, but also an inexplicable fanaticism.

"What you believed in before was a false god. Only false gods need believers to offer sacrifices to come to the world. Our true gods come whenever they want."

Jinchen's tone was very serious and formal, and it was impossible to tell that he was talking nonsense.

"If you believe in a false god, you won't get what you want, and you will be trapped in this filthy world forever. You can't be a human unless you are a ghost."

Sang Xue was so frightened that she almost fainted.

If his body was not temporarily unable to move, it would seem that he wanted to kneel down to Jinchen on the spot.

"So, my dear child, what did the messengers of the false gods do to you?"

Jinchen's words made Sang Xue think of Rose for no reason. She grasped the white bed sheet tightly with her needle-pierced hand and finally pried her mouth open.

"I found out about this website in a dream, and then I realized there were so many like-minded netizens. They made me feel that... I'm not a pervert, but just have a niche hobby."

Jinchen declined to comment and waited for her to continue.

but……

Wasn't it agreed that this was a world of scientific values? How could it be spread through dreams?

Jinchen frowned secretly, and Sang Xue did not notice the rich micro-expressions of the "True God".

"Nightmare and I met half a month ago." Sang Xue knew that they had probably found out everything. She looked up and said to Jin Chen, "Originally I was the second one, but the drunkard wanted to commit suicide more urgently, so I gave it to him."

Jinchen: "..."

Quite polite.

"That day, Nightmare even took me to meet Rose. Rose is a very beautiful person... All those who want to commit suicide must meet Rose alone."

Sang Xue seemed to be caught up in the meeting with Rose, her eyes showing an even more bizarre fanaticism, like a believer who had seen a messenger who could guide him to see God.