Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Bai Ji'an quickly unlocked his phone. When he clicked on the WeChat icon, there was a ding-dong sound and Qiao Yingjie sent another message.

This time it's a picture.

"It's so disgusting. What is this?"

Zhou Qi took the phone away in disgust.

This was a clue, he had to see it, but he didn't want to get so close.

Li Wushang walked over and took the phone from his outstretched hand, "New email?"

Zhou Qi snorted with lingering fear, and then he watched helplessly as Li Wushang's handsome face gradually twisted.

"It's disgusting, isn't it?"

Zhou Qi crossed his arms and sighed that this time Li Wushang would never describe his behavior by making a fuss out of a molehill.

Li Wushang returned the phone to him and asked, "Don't you need to contact your senior?"

"Need not."

The moment Zhou Qi took the phone, he turned off the screen with his thumb.

He really didn't want to take another look at the picture above.

"Senior, I'm here. It's impossible to go back to the hotel and fall asleep. You wait, the message call will be within five minutes; the knock on the door will be within [-] minutes." Thinking that he would have to work overtime soon, Zhou Qi couldn't help but push himself Putting it into the sofa, "I don't want to sleep today."

Li Wushang sat opposite him, calmed down for a moment, raised his eyes and asked, "Aren't you going to look again?"

"What? A picture?"

"Ah."

Zhou Qi looked at the chandelier and suddenly felt a little sour in his stomach. "Forget it, I'll have to wait until the senior comes and watch again. I need to build up my tolerance and wait for a while."

From the moment he got in the car, Bai Ji'an focused on the pictures sent by Qiao Yingjie.

As he couldn't see enough on his phone, after He Wei drove the car out, he took out his tablet from the pocket behind the seat and zoomed in.

While waiting for the light, He Wei glanced at the screen, and his two eyebrows instantly knitted together.

"What is this, a monster raised by nuclear sewage?"

Bai Ji'an also frowned and shook his head, "It's not a modern creature."

"Not modern?"

"Well, in other words, it's not a creature that exists in reality."

In the picture, a huge monster is located in the center of the picture.

Its body was round and round, like a turtle, and its originally hard shell seemed to have been poured with sulfuric acid, burning until it became soft and collapsed. The weirdest part is the monster's limbs. The green claws are thin and short with dense scales. No matter in terms of size, shape, or proportion, it can be seen at a glance that the limbs under the monster's body do not originally belong to it.

In addition to the monster itself, there are two weird-looking things in the picture.

One is on the monster's back, and the other is at the monster's feet.

On its back, a coiled creature fell on its uneven shell, its head drooped with half of its flesh peeled off, and its body was covered with debris.

Under his feet were slender white bones that had been chopped into four pieces. Around the bones were scattered blood stains that were gradually evaporated by the high temperature. In the middle of the blood stains were shuddering pieces of thin skin, with wisps of thick smoke rising from them.

One dead and one seriously injured.

Only the monster with only one breath left stared, looked ferocious, raised its neck covered with abscesses, and roared towards the horizon, where the sun was emitting blood-red light.

Before Bai Ji'an stepped in, when he saw Zhou Qi, he asked in a huff, "Did you see the picture?"

Zhou Qi nodded awkwardly. He turned sideways to make room for He Wei and Bai Ji'an, feeling a little guilty.

"He found it disgusting and didn't watch much."

Li Wushang crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame of the living room, unceremoniously exposing Zhou Qi's background.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Ji'an didn't care. He waved to everyone to sit down. "I already understand the implications."

The three of them immediately moved closer to Bai Ji'an. When they saw the original picture on the tablet in the middle of the dining table, everyone's facial features couldn't help but squeeze toward the middle.

Only Bai Ji'an didn't react at all. He pointed at the whole picture and asked, "Can you see what the biggest monster in the middle is?"

He Wei said: "Bastard?"

"Yes." Bai Ji'an immediately enlarged the picture and focused on the turtle's back shell, the dying monster with its flesh and bones exposed. "What about this one?"

Zhou Qi grinned and looked at it for a long time, then said: "The flesh on the head is still attached to the tendons, and the dripping brain matter and blood obscure the face. It's hard to see the original appearance."

"Okay, what about this?" Bai Ji'an slid down the picture, and the center fell on the limbs of the turtle monster. "You can tell what it is from this."

Li Wushang looked at it intently and said, "Dragon Claw."

"Yes, it's a dragon's claw. So how come the dragon's claws grow on the turtle's legs?"

His ears listened to Bai Ji'an's words, but Zhou Qi's thoughts had already drifted to another place.

He touched his chin and said: "This setting is very reminiscent of the ancient mythical beast, Xuanwu, but the prototype wrapped around Xuanwu's back is a snake, not a dragon."

Li Wushang added, "Qinglong is still a divine beast with the same status as Xuanwu, and it is impossible to get involved together."

He Wei took the initiative to reach out and continued to slide the picture down. He pointed at the dense white bones under the turtle's feet and said: "Judging from the bones, this is the snake on Xuanwu."

"The snake on Xuanwu's body died and turned into a pile of bones, replaced by a dragon...Does it mean the direction?" Zhou Qi looked down at the picture, completely forgetting the fear just now, "In the direction, the four mythical beasts, The dragon is Qinglong, which represents the east; Xuanwu is this big tortoise wrapped around a spiritual snake, which represents the north. So when Xuanwu and Qinglong are mixed together, it means the northeast direction."

Li Wushang said: "But just knowing the northeast direction is too big. There should be other meanings."

He Wei pointed to the sky above the picture, where the sun was glowing with red blood, "Isn't this the Japanese military flag?"

Li Wushang continued: "The mythical beast that symbolizes the northeast roars towards the Japanese military flag. Is it the location of the September [-]th Incident?"

"That's not quite right." Zhou Qi shook his head, pointed at the zombie-like mythical beast on the picture, and said, "I feel like it has a deeper meaning."

He Wei reminded: "Don't forget the last cracked time code, 1937-1945. I'm afraid these two clues refer to the same place."

Li Wushang nodded: "Then the September 1931th Incident must not be the answer. That happened in [-]."

When no one said anything, Bai Ji'an shrunk the picture back to its original size.

He stared at the scarred mythical beast on the pattern and said: "The earth in this picture is fiery red, the turtle is standing on the white bones of the snake; the limbs of the green dragon are sewn on Xuanwu's legs; whether it is the dragon body or the turtle neck, the There are bloody abscesses; on the ground, every piece of snake skin is lying in a pool of steaming water...experiments on maternal love, exchanging limbs, experiments on bacteria, and thawing in boiling water."

Zhou Qi opened his mouth in surprise.

"Time of emergence, 1937-1945, Japanese Unit 731, human experimentation."

Evidence site: Xinjiang Street, Pingfang District, Harbin.