Doomsday Egg

Some fixed places were burning and shining... It was as if it was solidified and manipulated by something!

"No way……"

He turned his head slowly.

Although the loss was heavy, he always believed that everything was still within the scope of his grasp and understanding, but what he saw now completely subverted his knowledge and experience.

blue.

A lot of blue matter flowed out from under the two men he shot dead just now, spreading to the surroundings, wrapping the corpses of his subordinates and the red-haired man, diluting the flames, swallowing the blood stains, like a layer of skin grafting, slowly The whole messy space has a new look!

"Impossible...it's impossible..." Ken opened his mouth wide, looking at the computer animation-like scene in front of him in disbelief, "He's mutated, he's obviously mutated!"

He staggered back to where the bodies of the boy and the killer were, and was surprised to find that under the comfort of the blue membrane, the bullet marks and wounds on the bodies of the two disappeared without a trace, while the subordinates lying around The wounds on their necks are gone!

Ken squatted down and tremblingly tested the breath of a certain subordinate - no, heartbeat - no.

"What... it's just the appearance... it scares me."

Although somewhat disappointed, Ken breathed a sigh of relief.

If he was really allowed to see the resurrection of the dead, which surpassed common sense, he really didn't know what to do.

"Well……"

At this moment, a human-like panting sound came from behind him.

... He once again deeply questioned his judgment.

It was Kelan who made the sound.

Detective Viteri stood near the entrance of the dark street, smoking a cigarette in silence. He received a report from an informant an hour ago, saying that he saw the "Devil's Hand" appearing near here, but just as he rushed to After arriving, the informant disappeared and didn't even answer the phone.

Usually, this kind of situation may be that it is not convenient for the other party to track the target, and Viteri will wait for five to 10 minutes, but what is abnormal today is that there is still no news after waiting for almost 10 minutes.

Vitri was getting impatient; he didn't want to wait any longer.

"Hey, kid over there, do you want to earn some extra money?" He took out a few dollars from his pocket, and shook at the smiling young man leaning against the wall not far away.

"Uncle, I'm so excited~" The young man twisted his body and clung to Viteri's body, "It's a pity that we have rules and don't do business with the police."

"My sexual orientation is normal, and I didn't expect you to regard me as that kind of client," Vitri pouted, taking the young man's hairy hands away from himself, "How do you know I'm a policeman?"

"It's not easy. I've seen you before. You just connected with Yodik. He's my client."

"...Then don't talk nonsense, have you seen this person? Take me to him." Viteri took out the printed wanted photo from his arms, and waved it in front of the young man's eyes.

"It's a little less." The young man took a few dollars in his hand and rolled his eyes at the photo, "Yordik just followed him to the warehouse group, where arms dealers and killer intermediaries stock up. I dare not go."

"How much do you need before you are willing to take me there? Give me a quick word."

"I don't want to go as much as you want, but I can tell you where to go," the young man shrugged and pointed in a certain direction, "But uncle, let me remind you that the rules of the dark street are different from those outside. If you die here, you may not even find the body, I advise you to say hello to your wife or something, and leave a last word."

"What nonsense!"

Vitri pushed the young man away annoyed.

Please, don't tell him about his wife or not. If he had a wife, he would have to look for ways to express his energy, and he would have gone home long ago.

"Ding-dong-"

After receiving the prompt tone of the text message, Viteri opened it and took a look. The sender was Moya.

[How is the investigation going? 】

"not so good."

He was verbally stubborn, but the message was still very tactful.

[Go back and tell you. 】

After closing the phone, he sighed heavily.

That's right, if you have a wife, you don't have to be watched by Moya every day at work.

ACT19: host

Detective Inspector Vittoria stayed up all night.

After returning from the dark street, he has been resting his head on the top of the back of the chair, maintaining a face-up posture in a daze, waiting for the test results from the forensic office.

He is tired and wants to rest.

But... the process of investigating in the dark street a few hours ago kept turning in his mind like a cyclical projector—first, he found his informant in a certain alley incompletely bitten by insects , and then more were found in a warehouse not far from there—humans, and... worms.

But what is very strange is that the corpses in the warehouse, no matter whether they are people or insects, can not find any wounds on their bodies. At least his naked eyes can't see why these things died. They... they just don't breathe, and they don't move.

Just lying there, cold and stiff, like a model that has never had life.

"Did the 'Magic Hand' do it?"

He muttered under his breath, suspiciously.

If the dead body in the warehouse was the result of the killer's human intervention, what about the bug-eaten corpse in the alley?It couldn't be that guy who put... Gu on his informant, right?

To be honest, he was really not sure. He still had some conscience in his heart, and he didn't want to believe that someone could frantically use another living human body as a breeding ground for insects.

"Hello!" At this moment, the door of the laboratory opened suddenly, and Don Ryder appeared at the door with a pair of panda eyes, "Come in!"

"Ah, is there a result? How is it?!"

Wittreten jumped up from the spot and chased after Tang into the laboratory.

"Let Moya tell you."

Tang obviously couldn't hold it any longer, and gestured to the inner room separated by a floor-to-ceiling glass door, took off the medical goggles, tore off the protective clothing, and then sat down on the chair and closed his eyes.

"Um... alright." Vitri curled his lips helplessly, opened the glass door, and leaned in. Who would have thought that the moment he met Moya's eyes, the other party raised his arm and made a big "X", Only then did he remember that he must wear protective equipment in front of Moya, "Isn't it too rigorous?"

Even though he complained so much, he still grabbed the things Tang dropped, set them up randomly, and rushed to the dissecting table behind the glass door.

"You will fool me."

Moya looked dissatisfied at Viteri's disheveled appearance without even a mask on, and heaved a big sigh.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about these little things, hurry up and talk!"

He also stayed up all night, but Moya did not feel Tang's slump at all. Even though the sockets of his eyes were a little dark, his eyes were shining brightly. Based on Viteri's understanding of him, this must be the result of discovering some clues. Viteri has already Can't wait to hear it.

"Let's talk about what you found in the alley first, the situation of your informant." Moya pushed the movable dissecting table forward, "There are many larvae of hymenoptera in his body..."

"Uh..." Vitri instinctively moved his eyes away from the disgusting scene, and asked while looking at the air, "Is it the same bug that caused Dean Levins' death last time?"

"There are similarities in the genome, not exactly the same, but it is exactly the same as the bee left in the warehouse. This is a larva, and this is..." Moya turned to the operating table next to him, and picked it up with tweezers A small arthropod with transparent wings, "...is an adult insect in the warehouse. What do you think it looks more like than a bee?"

"...flies? No...mosquitoes?"

Vitri frowned and observed the worm with slender legs, slender body, and slender wings, and opened its mouth uncertainly.

"Well, it doesn't look like a bee in appearance, but it is a mutant of a parasitic wasp."

"The parasitic wasp... you mean, it's parasitic on..."

"I have studied with Tang for several hours, and it is determined that this thing uses humans as hosts. It crawls in through the ears, noses and mouths of humans, paralyzes people's nerves with poisonous needles, and then lays a large number of eggs to reproduce, sucking the fat and body of the host| They use the liquid as a nutrient, grow rapidly, and breed inbreeding after they are fully mature, until the number is large enough to drag the host up..."

"Wait... drag it? Are you kidding? No matter how many there are, with such a small pile of bugs, can they drag a person's body away?"

"I think it's entirely possible. The photos at the scene are the evidence." Seeing that Viteri didn't believe him, Moya immediately brought the forensic camera to him. "You can see for yourself. From here to here, the dust traces on the road It all proves that this person is being hung in mid-air by something, and is moving forward with his feet rubbing against the ground!"

"Your imagination is too rich, brother Moya... It's a pity that you don't want to be a police detective, oh no, you should be a novelist..." Vitri pressed his temple, imagining Moya's description in his mind But I can't understand, "If this thing is so dangerous, why only my informants and the guys in the warehouse suffered, and the rest of the dark street? According to you, this thing reproduces so badly, They are also close relatives|rape, the dark street should have been buried by them long ago? When I asked you to go over to investigate the scene, but I stayed there for a long time, why didn’t I see them eating me?"

"I discussed this issue with Tang... No, I also debated for a long time," Moya said, and he became angry when he mentioned the black-bellied forensic doctor, and puffed up his cheeks unconsciously. Variation