Lord of the Secret Art!

Since the monster's killing pattern has been determined, there is no need to use the doom drawing board.

Flynn suggested to Ivy.

Although so far, no one has died from using the doom drawing board, but it is best not to use the doom drawing board.

Well, there is no need to use it anymore.

Ivy nodded. Naturally, something like the doom drawing board can be used if it is not used.

The two walked out of the house. Outside, more than a dozen police officers in charge of guarding looked panic-stricken. Zhumana had already told them the news that they might have been targeted by monsters.

Seeing Fei Lin and Ai Wei who came out, more than a dozen people gathered around with hope on their faces.

They knew that the only ones who could protect them now were Felin and Ivy.

How many people have had close contact with the dead body in total?

Ivy asked.

There are more than twenty people in total.

Jumana made a mental calculation and replied.

Have someone transport the corpses away, and all those who have had close contact with yesterday's and today's corpses will gather in this house tonight.

Ivy gave the order.

Tonight in this house?

When they heard that they were going to stay in this house tonight, many people were embarrassed.

This is a dead man's house, staying in such a house overnight, even the police officers who think they are more courageous, can't help but feel a little intrusive.

It's fine if you don't stay here overnight. Which of you has a house nearby, preferably big enough to accommodate more than 20 people?

Seeing the taboo of these people, Flynn asked.

Me, my place is nearby, and it's big enough.

A middle-aged male police officer raised his hand and said.

Then everyone will spend the night with you tonight, and let your family temporarily stay at a relative's house or rent a hotel outside.

Flynn said.

Okay, okay.

The middle-aged male police officer quickly agreed.

At night, more than twenty people gathered in the living room of a house.

Some of them sat on the sofa, some sat on chairs, and some sat on the ground.

Too many people and not enough chairs for them to sit.

These people are people who have been in contact with the corpses of yesterday or today, most of them are police officers, and there are also a few ordinary people.

In another room next to the living room, Flynn and Ivy sat in the room, keeping an eye on the situation in the living room.

Beside them, there is a drawing board of doom covered by a cloth.

I don't know if it will come or not?

Flynn thought to himself.

More than 20 people who had come into contact with the corpse were all gathered together, but any normal person would be aware of the abnormality.

If the monster has higher intelligence, it will definitely be able to detect abnormalities and guess that it is a trap, so it will not appear.

It's not that they didn't take this into consideration, it's just that there are only two of them, and it's impossible to protect these people separately.

As for the deployment of manpower to the Security Bureau, it is not realistic. It is impossible to dispatch so many manpower for such a mission.

Now I just hope that the monster's intelligence is not too high, and I can't see that this is a trap.

As time passed, the monster hadn't appeared yet, and everyone felt more and more tormented.

Flynn looked at Ivy, who showed slender legs in trousers instead of skirts for the convenience of movement, and asked after hesitation.

Do you think monsters have other patterns of killing?

Other rules of killing?

Ivy raised her head to look at Flynn, with a thoughtful look on her cold face, and asked.

What do you think?

Nick Demps was the one who had close contact with the corpse, but he was also the first person to discover and touch the corpse. Could it be related to the monster's eyeing on their family?

Flynn said.

Do you suspect that the first person who touched the corpse triggered some kind of mark left by the monster on the corpse?

Ivy asked thoughtfully.

That's one possibility, but there's another possibility.

Flynn nodded, and then said.

Judging from the deaths of the two families, the monster will attack after the target falls asleep, which may be related to its ability.

Perhaps, when the first person who came into contact with the corpse broke in, the monster didn't leave, it just hid itself so that it couldn't be seen.

When the first person who touches the corpse returns home, the monster sneaks in and waits until the family falls asleep at night, then kills them with their abilities.

Hearing Flynn's second speculation, Ivy's complexion changed suddenly.

If the monster really killed people according to the second speculation, then the monster is likely to be in someone's home at this time, and that family is extremely dangerous at this time.

She stood up, went to the living room outside, and asked.

Who was the first to touch today's body?

I, it's me, sir... why are you asking this?

A short, thin man without police uniform said.

I suspect that a monster is lurking in your home, now lead the way to your home immediately.

Ivy said seriously.

Ah, the monster is lurking... in my house?

The short and thin man's face became panicked. He realized that his family was in danger, so he begged for help.

Sir, please save my family.

It might be too late to take me there now, so hurry up and lead the way.

Ivy said.

Yes Yes.

The short and thin man hurriedly led the way.

Ivy turned her head and said to Flynn.

I can go alone, and you will guard this side. After all, our guess is not certain, and the people here may also be the target.

good.

Flynn nodded and agreed, it is indeed necessary for someone to stay here for protection.

Ivy's strength is above him, and it is indeed the most suitable choice for Ivy to go.

The short and thin man left with Ivy, but Feilin didn't return to the room, but sat in the living room with the twenty people, with a high degree of vigilance in his heart.

Now he is the only one here, if a monster strikes, he must react in time.

Otherwise, casualties are likely to occur, and even he himself may be in danger if the monster is the first to attack him.

Half an hour after Ivy left.

Pat, clack, clack!

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house, and they were slowly approaching here.

Although there were more than 20 people in the room, there was no one talking, and it was silent.

The footsteps that suddenly appeared at this time were immediately heard clearly.

Something... is coming!

Someone's body trembled, and his mouth seemed to be knotted.

Monster, there must be a monster coming!

Some people were so frightened that their faces were as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Feilin's body tensed up suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to make a silent movement. Regardless of the presence of ordinary people around him, he quickly called out the mysterious gun from the back of his left hand and held it in his hand.

Pat, clack, clack!

The footsteps are getting louder and louder. This happens because the owner of the footsteps is getting closer and closer.

Finally the footsteps sounded so close that they seemed to be right at the door.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a sudden knock on the door, and someone was already sweating.

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

It's me, open the door.

It was Ivy's voice that sounded outside the house.

It's Miss Ivy, it's Miss Ivy, they're back.

False alarm, Zhumana came to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, Ivy and several people walked in.

In addition to the short and thin man before, there are two old people and a young woman, who should be the family of the short and thin man.

No?

Flynn put away the mysterious gun, followed Ivy into the inner room, looked at Ivy and asked.

Well, I've checked the whole residence, and it's true, just in case, I brought someone here.

Ivy frowned slightly.

It seems that my previous guess was wrong.

Flynn couldn't help frowning slightly.

The guess is wrong, the target of the monster is still these people who have touched the corpse, is this really the case?

His eyes fell on the doom drawing board next to him, he hesitated for a moment and said.

I still don't think it's right. I'm going to use the Doom Sketchpad to search.

It's better not to use this kind of thing, why don't you wait for a while?

Ivy knew the danger of this kind of thing, and didn't really want to use the doom drawing board, so she said.

I don't plan to wait any longer. Anyway, the worst thing for those who have used it so far is only serious injuries.

Flynn shook his head, reached out to pick up the doom drawing board, and lifted the cloth covering it.

Take a blank piece of paper and clip it to the doom drawing board.

Then, he picked up a piece of clothing from the side and brought it close to the drawing board of doom.

This dress was taken off from the dead Nick Dempsey, so it must have been contaminated with the breath of that monster.

Swish——

As the clothes get closer to the doom drawing board, the white paper on the doom drawing board changes.

A large number of oil paint colors appeared out of thin air on the white paper and mixed with each other, as if someone had randomly scribbled and smeared these paints on it.

The changes have only just begun.

The paint on the white paper seems to be alive, moving on the white paper.

With the movement, the original graffiti gradually took shape, and objects such as tables and chairs appeared.

Finally, an interior oil painting appeared on the white paper.

There are dining tables, chairs, and gas lamps on the ceiling in the picture.

And under the table, there is a sleeping white-haired puppy.

Could the monster be here?

Flynn looked at the oil painting. There was no monster in the oil painting, but the monster was probably where the oil painting painted right now.

It should be related to someone outside.

Ivy leaned forward to watch, because she was too close, the scent of shampoo wafted from her long blue hair.

Take it outside and ask.

Flynn immediately took the oil painting, took the oil painting outside, and asked aloud.

Who of you have any impression of the place above?

Hearing Fei Lin's question, more than 20 people in the living room outside immediately came forward and looked at the oil painting in Fei Lin's hand.

I don't know.

I don't know either.

Many people shook their heads and retreated to the side to make room for others to watch.

This, this is my home!

Suddenly, a young policewoman in police uniform panicked.

The picture painted in the oil painting is clearly the picture of her restaurant.