Mini-Games to Save the World

Some police station.

A police officer looked at the back of the door and hurried away, asking his colleague, "Is that the old man again?"

My colleague nodded, "Yes."

"These two days seem to come especially frequently."

"But today he didn't ask much." The colleague leaned on the chair, his face doubted, "Leave the name of the village and leave."

"Maybe it comes to mind."

Uh ...

on the street.

The old man grabbed the bag tightly with both hands and lowered his head, his eyes confused for a while.

In my mind, scenes continued to flash.

That village, passage, stone carving ...

Incomplete memory gradually formed a complete context, connecting everything together.

The panic in the old man's heart had no more to add, but when he thought of it, remorse occupied him.

"Hey! You don't have long eyes!"

The passerby's voice alarmed him.

The old man raised his head, and the passerby saw his red eyes, and for a moment he froze in his heart, complained and left the place quickly.

The old man no longer cared about the people around him, he hurriedly returned to his residence.

In an urban village that is about to be demolished, rents are cheap here, so it attracts a large number of migrant workers.

"Creak!"

The dimly lit house is filled with countless plastic bottles, layered like a wall.

The bed made of paper shells stood quietly in the corner, and the old man put down the bag in his hand and tremblingly pulled out a rusty iron box from the garbage dump.

At this point, his eyes were dead.

"Click ... click ..."

Because the box has not been used for a long time, he used a lot of strength to open it.

After a while, the old man took out an old wallet with cracks on it.

He wrinkled his hands, stroking the surface of the leather, hesitated, and opened his wallet.

Instantly.

Suddenly his head turned into a rough sea.

A thunder screamed, and the forgotten memories began to surge like seawater.

Everything that I forgot has impacted his brain, his pupils, consternation, fear, guilt and other emotions constantly changing.

The old face was extremely distorted, as if something was about to break out of the body.

The old man was stagnant, and there was a sudden sound in his ear.

"Dad!"

In view.

The light outside the house's house shone into the dark room.

The old man squinted and saw a figure in a skirt in between.

She was approaching. After the old man saw the other person's appearance clearly, he plunged into the falling ice cellar, and suddenly a strong madness rose in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

的 The contents of the box spilled to the ground.

The purse is spread out, and a photo is clearly visible in the sun.

Gradually, there was a gurgling sound of eating in the room.

Uh ...

"what……"

A stranger stretched out in the office of the Amazing Affairs Bureau.

His colleague Hatch around the sky, he glanced at the time on the computer, rubbed his eyes, and took another sip of the coffee that had already cooled down.

He got up and moved his body, his bones rattled, and he lifted up his spirit a little.

"Have you found a clue?" A colleague came over and asked.

"No, time has passed too long, and relevant information is scarce. The most important thing is that we don't know which Zhang Jianhua's whereabouts. How about his family?"

Colleagues shook their heads: "I only found his wife and daughter. In Modu, they have remarried and forgot Zhang Jianhua, but since yesterday, they seem to be gradually remembering. In addition, what happened to them in Modu is like Zhang Jianhua planned to know her situation, so she kept her wife and daughter away from her at the beginning.

"Where did he go after that?"

"The case of cannibalism never happened after the time of the archival record, and the scope was large before that. It was impossible to determine the specific location. Zhang Jianhua was not an official person, so the action was not reported."

I looked at the collected information, and they shook their heads helplessly.

I was about to go through the files, and a message interrupted them.

"Man-eating in the city!"

A few words of words directly caught their attention.

Uh ...

外 Outside the house.

I have drawn the cordon.

The tenants around me looked curiously and wanted to know what happened.

虽然 Although usually a little messy here, there have never been any major cases except the thief.

Today, with so many people coming here, the narrow roads are so tight that they have to change their roads. It seems that things are not small.

"Who lives there?"

"It seems like an old man picking up waste."

"died?"

估计 "Presumably, didn't you hear the exclamation before? I don't know what happened, and the police can't see it."

"Willn't it be a murder?"

"Who would deal with an old man?"

The man shrugged, then wondered: "How do you feel cold and cold today."

"You have a psychological effect, I feel similar."

"It's really cold, don't look at it, and panic in my heart."

I can't see anything, and the people who are watching the excitement begin to gradually disperse.

Inside the squatter house.

Everyone frowned, covering their mouths and daring not to give one.

When I saw it, the narrow room was full of blood.

The whole space is as if it has been flooded with blood, flushed red, the **** smell irritates the brain, and the stomach is agitated.

"You said ... he committed suicide?" Someone wondered.

"Think of it as an anomalous event and it's normal."

"It's normal!"

Even so, it is incredible.

on the ground.

A sulky head faced the crowd.

The bloodthirsty in 's eyes longed for permanent coagulation on the face ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The flesh in the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of madness.

This man ate himself.

I start with my feet, then my waist, my arms, and only a skull.

I was so crazy that everyone ate, and everyone couldn't imagine what kind of picture it was.

Someone went into the bloodstain and picked up a wallet.

Opened and wiped, a group of two people entered the eyes.

A middle-aged person, a young girl.

的 The photos taken decades ago have been yellowed and have a historical flavor.

At this moment, someone hurried over.

"I have found information for the elderly."

"Zhao Dehuai, born in 1955, came to Lieyang five years ago. He has not had a permanent residence before, and his whereabouts cannot be determined for the time being. Before today, he went to the police station to report several cases and said he was looking for his daughter , But according to previous records of the police, he has no daughter, but this is contrary to the facts. "

"He has a daughter and was born in Yayang Village, and this village is unknown to anyone and has no record before it, just like that file, was abandoned by this world."

他 "He was a member of that case at the time, and at least he should have been exposed to the anomalies at that time."

Someone asked, "So ... where is this crying sheep village?"

Everyone's eyes brightened.

Clues found.

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