[Zhongyingmei] The chaotic daily live broadcast of the magician

Carlos pushed open the door, and there was a road outside the hotel, and across the road was his destination this time—a house exuding an ominous black and purple atmosphere.

He swore that there was nothing abnormal about this house when he stayed in this hotel. He also saw the children from that house watching from across the road, hoping that they were all right.He is a little worried.

But this is a newly born curse, about three or four levels, the damage to people is limited, and it is very simple, there is no problem in dealing with it. Fang Nai, dealing with such a small curse is like playing games.

Although he is not very old and left his parents for a long trip before his 15th birthday, the family is not worried at all. They believe that Okata Nai will take good care of himself.Of course, he also has this ability.

In fact, Nanako's Oda father is a very reliable adult and has experience in taking care of children, but he was already a well-known juvenile killer when he was a teenager; But he also became a member of the Mafia at the age of 15, and quickly became a cadre; not to mention, Mr. Wujo and the others, they also became conjurers when they were teenagers...

With so many senior jewels in front of her, Nanako is confident, so there is no problem.

Carlos thought confidently, but squeezed his long backpack with the knife tightly in his hand.

When he was walking towards the house in front of him, someone saw the same scene as him in several special places.

Rich Boy (crossed out) Carlos

Welcome to Carlos' live broadcast

"Sir, I've been hacked, and an intrusion from an unknown program has been detected." In the workshop of a certain building, a mustache man wearing a racerback vest heard this and looked up at his artificial intelligence, "Intrusion, what's going on? "

"I don't know." The artificial intelligence's voice was calm, and he was polite to such an urgent matter as being hacked, "I can't locate the existence of the other party, and the other party's program is very powerful."

"...It seems to be a video? Live broadcast?"

The man with the mustache put down the tool in his hand, "Check this place, there are landmark buildings in the picture."

His big caramel-coloured eyes stared at the house exuding a strange aura in the video, and he saw the road sign protruding halfway from the far edge of the camera.

Meanwhile, Gotham.

In the Batcave, Batman looked at the video camera that suddenly invaded with serious eyes, and looked at the label and name of the live broadcast room, Batman fell silent.This thing didn't know where it came from. It suddenly squeezed into his computer and successfully invaded, but it didn't steal the information on his computer. It just showed the live broadcast room?

He quickly destroyed other information on the computer, isolated the computer, disconnected the network cable, and cut off the power supply, but the live broadcast room was still on the screen, unaffected by external forces, and... the picture inside was still going on.

He sat quietly by the computer, and no one knew how much turmoil was going on in his heart.He wants to see what the other party's purpose is.

"Hi, is there anyone? Good evening?" The person in the picture stepped forward and rang the doorbell, "Can I send you the flowers you ordered?" Very lame reason, but if the owner is still inside, he should Come out and open the door.

No one answered.

The owner of the house didn't respond to the interruption. After a few seconds, Carlos stared intently and put his hand on the doorknob.

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on here? The computer has been hacked? It's impossible. No one can break through the firewall I set up so easily. It was fine just now, og... this is unbelievable!" Wearing today The pink and tender Ms. Garcia Penelope looked at the computer desktop occupied by other pictures, and almost dropped the coffee cup in her hand to the ground.

As the ace team of the fbi, the bau team has always had the most advanced equipment. Although it is a bit inferior to the equipment of some superheroes, it can be regarded as the most strictly protected data center in the country.But it was still hacked... Things got tricky in an instant.

"What happened?" Detective Derek Morgan, who was following him, looked up at the computer screen, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The fbi's computer was hacked, and the screen was still such a vigilant entry screen. As an agent, he had seen many perverted killers like this, shooting videos to tease others.

"Carlos' live broadcast room?"

Unaware that his behavior was seen by another group of people, Carlos felt a little uneasy.But things like cursing cannot be left alone...

"Is anyone there?" Carlos pushed the door open. He didn't turn on the light, but the scene in front of him was so exciting that he almost screamed——

The male owner of the room was lying at the junction of the living room and the bedroom, his body was blood-red, and the large scars on his body were red and dazzling, making Carlos hold his breath.

The man in front of him is dead.

Everyone in front of the screen saw this scene, the amount of bleeding, the injury...

Carlos stepped forward, touched the other person's artery, and then looked up. The hostess of the room was also injured in the same way, lying on the bed, motionless.

However, Carlos heard the faint breathing of the other party.

"I can't locate it, there is no trace of the opponent's signal at all." Garcia looked at the serious gaze of the team leader, "And he didn't actually hack into the computer, the computer can be used normally, it's just..."

"It's just one more live broadcast room, what does he want us to watch?"

"Don't you guys feel familiar with this crime scene?" jj, the FBI liaison officer watched the child in the picture step over the corpse and ran to the bed, a gray aura lighted up in the palm of his hand——

"The serial murder case that just closed today, the murderer broke into the house in the middle of the night, killed the host and hostess, but left behind the child..."

Everyone quickly recalled the case, and at the same time, even greater doubts came to mind.

"Then this is?"

Who knows?

"Reversal spell." Carlos estimated his spell power in his mind, and cast a reverse spell on the woman's chest. The reverse spell is a healing spell. In the magic world, Reversal spells are very rare, especially when both spell power and spells are inherited, reverse spells are even rarer, and such spells often have strong restrictions.

Carlos can reverse the spell a little bit. Although it is very small, it is still barely enough to hang a seriously injured person.After the other party's blood stopped flowing, Carlos took the other party's mobile phone and called 911. The strange but super practical ability he learned from Uncle Dazai was finally used. After he called the police in a little girl's voice in horror, he hung up the phone, Exiting the bedroom, intending to look for other injured people, looked up, and met the curse on the second floor.

Carlos: "..."

The audience in front of the screen watching Carlos call the police: "..."

Good guy, I finally found the first person to call the police in this case. It turned out that it was not a girl.

Wait, what is that weird creature that looks like a crab?Are you hallucinating?

"The time is wrong." In the Batcave, Batman looked at the news he searched and the surveillance information he found, and determined that the time of the live broadcast room did not match the time they were in. This case, if he checked correctly, should be three case a month ago.This is a live broadcast one night three months ago.

The conjurer and the curse faced each other, and the atmosphere was silent for a second. The other party looked at Carlos and made a strange sound, as if seeing a natural enemy beast, and quickly backed away.

"...It's kind of ugly and weak." Carlos breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little stressed in such a place.Gotta fix this curse quickly and get out of here, the police will be here soon.He jumped from the first floor to the second floor with a light leap, and made a strange gesture with his left hand, "Surgical formula eyes."

The black curse power spread out from him, layer upon layer, and while touching the opponent, it turned the curse of escape into a wisp of smoke.

"Okay, call it a day." The other party put away his gestures, jumped down lightly, and left the crime scene the same way.

"The time is not right." Iron Man's artificial intelligence also found a case that happened before, and——

"Sir, I detected where this live broadcast room appeared."

"Where it appears, is there no news of the owner of the live broadcast room?"

"Not yet, sir."

The live broadcast room was then closed, but as the owner of the live broadcast room, Carlos knew nothing about it.